Reincarnated as a sacred tree, I create a family of Yin soldiers

Before, he only caught a glimpse of Yunmeng City from the wind-chasing falcon, but now standing at the door of Zhou's house, looking down, he can see the whole Yunmeng City.

Below, the lights are bright, and the jade buildings are towering. Although it is night, the streets are crowded with people. Even though they are far away, Chen Qingyu can vaguely hear the hawking and shouting beside him.

Looking further away, a river cuts Yunmeng City in half. The river is calm and converges in a corner of Yunmeng City, forming a large lake.

On the edge of the lake, there are many lantern boats and pleasure boats. On the boats, there are singing and dancing.

Such a prosperous scene also made Chen Qingyu a little distracted, but he quickly recovered and turned his attention back to the Zhou family in front of him.

After unloading all the blood rice, Zhou Honglang noticed Chen Qingyu behind him.

Seeing the distraction in Chen Qingyu's eyes, Zhou Honglang's mouth showed a faint smile.

A small family is a small family. Before seeing the strength of his Zhou family, he was already shocked.

"Take him to the guest room and stay for one night."

Zhou Honglang thought for a while, then said to the clan member beside him.

The family guest room is generally used to entertain guests. In his eyes, Chen Qingyu is not a guest of the family, but considering what his uncle said before, Zhou Honglang does not mind showing off the family's face and strength.

Under the guidance of a Zhou family member, Chen Qingyu quickly entered the Zhou family.

Along the way, Chen Qingyu saw many things that he had never seen on weekdays. From time to time, there were many blood coagulation realm warriors patrolling in the family.

They wore exquisite armor and looked solemn. The swords in their hands flashed a faint cold light under the light. At first glance, they were fine knives that had been polished countless times.

He heard from his father that even knives and weapons have different levels.

From the most common ironware, to the sharp weapons made of rare ores in the middle and the divine weapons made of materials from high-level beasts at the top.

This god is not that god, but a god in the Condensation Realm.

Ordinary ironware is said to be forged hundreds and thousands of times. The more layers of forging, the sharper and harder it is, which can be used by the innate realm warriors to exert the blood and qi in their bodies.

A sharp weapon must be able to carry the warrior's qi and exert some specific combat power before it can be called a sharp weapon, which can be used by warriors in the fifth level of the Control Qi Realm.

Divine weapons are said to be able to produce spiritual intelligence, and are often held in the hands of warriors in the Condensation Realm. Ordinary people cannot understand the mystery.

And the weapons used by the family today are probably not even as good as the worst ironware. They can only be considered relatively hard, but most of the time they are not as good as the fists in the hands of warriors.

Chen Qingyu sighed in his heart, and didn't know when the family would be able to develop to this point.

After a while, Chen Qingyu was taken to the Zhou family's guest room.

Although it was just a guest room, it was quite luxurious. There were exquisite murals hanging around the walls. In the middle of the room, there was a faint fragrance that made people feel relaxed and happy. Even the bedding was as smooth as silk and had beautiful patterns.

Chen Qingyu didn't feel much about these. Instead, he was less attracted by the sharp iron tools.

A warrior should sharpen his mind. Where he lives should not affect his martial arts.

He believed that in time, the family would surely be able to develop to this state, or even better.

Thinking of the task given to him by the family, Chen Qingyu did not sleep, but chose to operate the internal skills to strive for further progress in the realm.

After the elders of the family were resurrected, the family's three-turn Xuan Gong had three more turns, reaching the six-turn level.

The six-turn Xuan Gong can break through to the Yuqi realm. Unfortunately, the family inheritance has been lost, and it can no longer help him much in this regard. He can only rely on his own understanding.

However, he is only in the early stage of the Xiantian realm now, and there is still a distance from the inner Gang realm.

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In the ancestral hall, as the picture in front of him gradually faded, it disappeared.

Chen Xingzhen and his companions, who had been watching the scene on the light curtain, also broke away from the perspective in front of them.

Although they had expected it in their hearts, the scene they just saw still amazed them.

This Zhou family is indeed not comparable to the current Chen family. Perhaps only the family in its peak period can compete with it.

Unfortunately, they have never even seen the heyday of the family.

This is unavoidable.

But Chen Xingzhen quickly got rid of this emotion, and at the same time, his belief in his heart became more firm.

As the patriarch, he must make the family stronger.

Only when the family is strong can other families not be superior to the family.

After praying, Chen Xingzhen and his companions turned around and left the ancestral hall.

Although the scene in the light curtain was beautiful and the gap between the two families was large, it did not dispel the confidence of the few people, but made them more motivated.

After the few people left, many souls in the ancestral hall also sighed a lot.

They also saw the scene in the light curtain, but unfortunately they could not help the family now. They could only work hard to absorb Yin Qi, strengthen themselves, and strive to help the family next time.

Recently, another member of the family broke through the Xiantian realm in the state of soul.

This is worth congratulating. At least they spend more time practicing every day than the living people in the family.

They don’t need to eat or sleep. Whether it is day or night, they can absorb Yin Qi, the only difference is more or less.

Moreover, many members of the family also found that they seemed to have no realm bottleneck. As long as the Yin Qi is enough, they can break through naturally and will not be stuck in a certain realm.

If the family conditions did not allow it, they would have persuaded their descendants to come earlier.

Above, Ji Yang felt the thoughts of these soul clansmen and was speechless.

However, recalling the scene he had just seen, Ji Yang also had a trace of yearning. The Chen family had too few people, and he had almost finished eating melons recently. It was too boring to not absorb the moonlight every day.

The light curtain just now was a small magical power that Ji Yang used with the incense.

As long as the clan members prayed, he could use the power of the incense on the locust leaf to observe the clan members' surrounding vision.

If Ji Yang used the incense to shape the golden body, then when using this additional magical power, he could also convey his own power from a distance and show his own divine power.

But now, he can only watch TV.

But it is not bad for the current Chen family. At least they can directly see the outside world and the strength of the Zhou family.

By June, the weather was gradually getting warmer, but the temperature of the Chen family could not be raised.

In recent days, the family has returned to its previous rhythm.

During the day, they repaired the road and prepared to plant blood rice and millet in summer. At night, they went back to the ancestral hall to watch TV.

Life was okay.

With the light screen, Chen Xingzhen and others no longer worried about Chen Qingyu's safety. After all, they could see the situation every day.