The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

The June sunshine pours down, gently covering the earth like a golden veil.

That warm light seems to be able to penetrate all the haze and bring endless hope and vitality.

The breeze blows quietly, like a pair of gentle hands, gently caressing your face. It carries the breath of nature, mixed with the fragrance of grass and the subtle fragrance of flowers.

The sunlight is draped over the breeze like a golden gauze, and the breeze is like a dancing elf, adding a lively rhythm to the sunlight.

Zhang Chentian was immersed in this beautiful nature and felt particularly relaxed.

"Seventh Brother~Seventh Brother~" A clear and pleasant call came, breaking the silence.

Immediately afterwards, a pure and lovely girl appeared in front of Zhang Chentian.

Her eyes are bright and clear, like two shining stars; her skin is as white as snow and as delicate as a baby's; her smile is sweet, like a flower blooming in spring.

"Seventh Brother, you're finally out!" The girl happily ran to Zhang Chentian, took his hand and said coquettishly, "Seventh Brother, you're finally out. I missed you so much!"

Zhang Chentian patted the girl's head lovingly and said with a smile, "Chenqiu, you're already twenty years old this year. Why are you still as impulsive as you were when you were little? How can you get married in the future?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chenqiu pouted and protested dissatisfiedly: "I don't want to get married. Besides, Thirteenth Aunt and Seventeenth Aunt are both over forty years old and haven't married yet."

Zhang Chentian smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, can't I just not talk about you? Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"A week ago, Sister Xue sent you a letter. The ancestor asked me to deliver it to you. I have come to see you every day during this period, but what about you? As soon as you come out, you blame me, wuwuwu~" As Zhang Chenqiu spoke, tears rolled down his cheeks, and his voice was full of grievance and dissatisfaction.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Seventh Brother was wrong. It's Seventh Brother's fault. I shouldn't have been so mean to you. Don't cry!" Zhang Chentian's heart softened when he saw Zhang Chenqiu crying. He hurriedly comforted her and gently wiped away the tears from her face.

"Hmph! How are you going to compensate me?" Zhang Chenqiu stopped crying, but still pouted and looked at Zhang Chentian with a face full of grievance.

"How about this, this lower-grade Xuan-level Qiu Shui sword can be considered my apology, okay?" Zhang Chentian took out a light blue sword from the Yanhuang Ring and handed it to Zhang Chenqiu, hoping to calm her emotions.

"Hehe, thank you, Brother Seven. I knew that Brother Seven was the best." Zhang Chenqiu took the Qiu Shui Sword, his eyes flashing with excitement, and he smiled happily.

"This is a letter from Sister Xue to you. The ancestor also said that he will ask you to visit him when you come out of seclusion. I'm leaving first." After Zhang Chenqiu handed a letter to Zhang Chentian, he turned around and jumped away.

After Zhang Chenqiu left, Zhang Chentian looked at her back, shook his head helplessly, then carefully opened the envelope and began to read.

The letter contains the following:

"Brother Tian, ​​by the time you see this letter, I may have already returned to the royal city. What? You ask me why I'm back? Of course, to prepare for our wedding!

You must not forget our wedding date, otherwise this princess will never let you go easily~"

After reading the letter, Zhang Chentian folded it again and put it in his arms. A happy smile spread across his face, and he whispered to himself, "Don't worry, how could I have forgotten it?"

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the residence of ancestor Zhang Chongzhan.

Zhang Chongzhan’s residence is not big, with only one room for practice, which was a request he personally proposed.

Before Zhang Chentian raised his hand to knock on the door, the door opened automatically.

Zhang Chentian walked into the room and his eyes fell on the figure sitting on the futon. His temples were slightly gray, but his face was firm and his eyes were deep.

He stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Chentian greets the ancestor!"

"Hahaha, Chentian, you don't have to be so polite to me. You know, I don't care about these false formalities. Relax and come and sit down." Zhang Chongzhan stood up with a smile, walked forward enthusiastically and held Zhang Chentian's hand.

"Okay, ancestor, then I won't be so reserved." Zhang Chentian responded, then sat down on the cushion carelessly.

"That's right. Come, try my spiritual tea." Zhang Chongzhan smiled and handed a cup of steaming hot tea to Zhang Chentian.

Hearing this, Zhang Chentian took the teacup without hesitation, took a sip, and suddenly his eyes lit up, praising:

“Good tea!”

Zhang Chongzhan laughed triumphantly:

"Hahahaha, of course! This is the fourth-grade, mid-grade Ziyang Spiritual Tea I bought from the Qin family, a fifth-grade family on the Liusha Islands."

He took a sip of tea and continued, “After drinking this tea, it can significantly enhance the spiritual power of cultivators, allowing them to guide spiritual energy into the body more smoothly during cultivation, thereby speeding up their cultivation.

In addition, it has a certain calming effect on the agitation of spiritual energy caused by cultivation. However, this effect is more obvious for cultivators below the spiritual realm, and for masters like you, the effect is not so significant."

Zhang Chentian nodded slightly to show his understanding, but still said with some regret:

"Even so, it's good."

As he spoke, he gently sniffed the tea fragrance, a trace of desire flashing in his eyes, "If I had the chance, I really want to try to grow my own Ziyang Spirit Tea tree, so that I can taste fresh tea at any time."

"Haha, you wish for beauty!" Zhang Chongzhan shook his head helplessly. "The Qin family regards the Ziyang Spiritual Tea saplings and species as treasures. How could they sell them easily? Buying them is not an easy task."

He sighed, not seeming to hold much hope for the idea.

"How can we know if we don't try? By the way, ancestor, that girl Chenqiu said that you were looking for me. Did something happen?" Zhang Chentian asked.

"Well, there are some things. You can take a look at them yourself." As he said that, Zhang Chongzhan handed the letter sent by Zhang Zongyu to Zhang Chentian.

Zhang Chentian took the letter and scanned it. After a moment, he said, "Xueyou Pavilion, evil cultivator, it seems the future is not peaceful again!"

"This is the news that the family's secret guards got from the royal city. However, most families or forces only know that the evil cultivators are becoming more and more active, and they don't know about the Blood Nether Pavilion. This is also what King Xia intended to do to avoid causing unrest." Zhang Chongzhan said in a deep voice.

"Well, there is nothing wrong with King Xia doing this. After all, the existence of evil cultivators has always been a big problem. If those forces knew about the existence of the Blood Nether Pavilion, it would probably cause greater panic and chaos." Zhang Chentian nodded and said in agreement.