The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

Time flies, and ten years have passed in a flash.

Over the past ten years, Cangling Mountain has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Thanks to the promotion of the spiritual vein, its area has expanded several times than before. The already towering mountains now reach the sky like pillars supporting the sky.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, shaded by green trees, exotic flowers and plants competing for beauty, and birds and animals flying around. What a beautiful natural painting!

Moreover, next to this main peak, there are five small hills. They surround the main peak in an orderly manner, like stars surrounding the moon, and together form a breathtaking and magnificent scene.

Today, the Zhang family also displays the style of a large family. The old buildings have long disappeared, replaced by magnificent and beautiful palaces and pavilions.

The family hall is majestic and magnificent, and the reception hall is spacious and bright, with elegant decoration.

The Gongfa Pavilion houses countless precious secret manuals, attracting clan members to come and study and practice;

The Sutra Library houses a large number of classical documents and rare and unique books for the clan members to consult.

The sound of reading can be heard from the classroom, where children are baptized with knowledge;

The mission hall was bustling with people coming and going, and the tribesmen were busy taking on various missions to obtain resource rewards;

There are also halls such as the Alchemy Hall and the Formation Hall, which gather many clansmen. They devote themselves to research here and constantly innovate.

Walking on the mountain path, you can see Zhang family members in uniform coming and going. They are either in a hurry to carry out tasks in various halls,

Or just take a leisurely stroll and enjoy the beautiful scenery. Everyone's face is filled with a happy smile from the heart, and this joy seems to be able to infect everything around them.

In the family's martial arts arena, a group of energetic boys and girls are showing off their martial arts skills.

Their figures were as nimble as swallows, their moves were as sharp as the wind, and they fought back and forth without giving in to each other. Their wonderful performances drew endless cheers and applause from the tribesmen who were watching.

These young people are full of vigor and vitality. They are fully exerting their youthful sweat and showing the unique charm and style that belongs to their age.

In the back mountain of Zhang's house, a young man sat cross-legged on a rock standing on the edge of a cliff.

He was surrounded by spiritual energy, like stars condensed in his eyes, his sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples, and there seemed to be a galaxy flowing between his ice-blue hair.

He was dressed in a phantom blue spiritual robe with runes flashing on the corners of his clothes. His face was as handsome as a sculpture. His every move seemed to be able to attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth. The depth in his eyes seemed to hold the mysteries of thousands of stars.

"Young Master, according to the secret guards, King Xia has arrived at the Zhang family's territory.

Judging from his expression, his visit must be related to the unrest among the demons."

As he was speaking, a man in a black robe appeared behind the young man like a ghost.

This man had a tall and straight figure, and his face was as cold as if it had been cut by a knife or an axe. The sword on his back even emitted a hint of chill.

He bowed slightly and reported the latest situation to the young man who was sitting cross-legged on the stone in front of him.

After hearing the voice, the boy who had originally closed his eyes slowly opened them.

He stretched himself first, then revealed a helpless smile on his face, and said softly: "Uncle Wuying, I've told you so many times!

Don't be so polite to me all the time. If Dad knew about this, he would definitely scold me. You should really learn from Aunt Yue'er in this regard."

It turned out that the young man in the black robe was An Wuying.

When he was sixteen years old, he was personally brought into the Jiuxuan Star Tower to practice diligently.

I spent six years there (calculated based on outside time).

During this period, relying on his outstanding talent and extraordinary hard work, An Wuying successfully broke through to the late stage of the king realm.

However, although being in seclusion for a long time can help one improve his skills, it is not a long-term solution.

Zhang Chentian, who was well aware of the pros and cons of this, allowed him to break through the barrier and travel around the world.

In the past two years, the demons have been restless, their activities have become more frequent and their scale has continued to expand.

Sensing the change in the situation, An Wuying decisively chooses to return to the Zhang family and shoulders the important task of secretly protecting the safety of Zhang family's young master Zhang Maochen.

Although his current cultivation is only at the late King Realm level, due to the unique nature of the cultivation method he practices, the high level of martial arts he masters, and the innate advantages of being a member of the Shadow Clan,

Even when facing a powerful late-stage emperor, he still has the possibility of successfully launching a sneak attack.

At this time, An Wuying said without hesitation:

"The clan rules cannot be violated. Yue'er has been naughty and mischievous since she was little. I hope you can be more tolerant of her."

An Wuying always remembers the deep kindness Zhang Chentian has shown him, and this friendship will never be forgotten no matter how many years pass.

Hearing An Wuying's words, Zhang Maochen couldn't help but shook his head and said with a wry smile, "At the beginning, my father and Aunt Yue'er both said that you were too stubborn and stubborn. I didn't quite believe it at the time.

But after spending so many years with you, I am completely convinced. It seems that what they said is absolutely right.

Well, since you insist so much, I won't bother you any more."

After saying that, Zhang Maochen slowly stood up, stretched out his body, and rushed towards the Zhang family's reception hall like a nimble flying bird.

You should know that at this moment Zhang Chentian is practicing in seclusion in a secret room, and several respected seniors such as Zhang Zongyu also intend to focus on cultivating Zhang Maochen, the young junior.

So over the years, many family affairs have basically been managed by Zhang Maochen.

This feeling of having to inherit the family business and shoulder heavy responsibilities would indeed make him feel bored from time to time.

After all, who doesn't want to be like his carefree sister, indulging in eating, drinking, having fun and practicing hard all day long?

However, he knew very well that as the young master of the Zhang family, he must bravely shoulder the responsibility.

Therefore, he never dared to slack off or neglect anything, always doing his best to deal with everything and striving to do them to perfection.

At this moment, in the spacious and solemn reception hall.

"Uncle, why didn't you send a message beforehand about your visit? That way I could make some arrangements!"

Zhang Maochen said with a smile on his face, looking at the King Xia, Xia Aoran, who was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, with a friendly look.

Xia Aoran looked carefully at the young man in front of him who was majestic, graceful and gentle, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

He smiled and replied, "Maochen, you don't have to be so polite. I came here in a hurry. It was just a last-minute decision."

Although Xia Aoran always had a smile on his face, the worry hidden deep in his eyes could not be completely concealed no matter what.

It is worth mentioning that the two did not use each other's identity titles, as if this could avoid those red tape and hypocritical courtesy.

The two of them sat down slowly, their postures elegant and dignified.