From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Northeast Zhang Family

Almost half a century later, Zhang Qiling returned here with a hundred or so members of the Zhang family.

Although he hasn't been back here for decades, the Zhang family's old house is protected by Mo Jiu's barrier, and the houses inside still maintain their original appearance.

The flowers, plants and trees inside have grown lush and green after years of growth, and the spiritual energy in this area has become so rich that it can condense into spiritual dew.

The Forest of Life and Death outside has not been maintained for many years and has become abandoned. Due to the damaged mechanisms in the Forest of Life and Death over the years, the nearby villagers have spread the rumor that this place is a ghost forest.

Almost no ordinary people set foot here, but the Wang family is very interested in the Zhang family's old house that is hidden by the barrier and has disappeared, and they always leave people to survey the vicinity of the Forest of Life and Death.

Speaking of the Zhang family, except for cooking, they are really good at everything else.

Except for the main building, the other houses in the Zhang family's old house had already been destroyed when the Wang family attacked.

Zhang Qiling lived here alone before and never thought about repairing them.

With the return of these Zhang family members, under the leadership of Zhang Ruijin, the clan elder of Guocun, they restored them in a short time and carved many exquisite small Qilin patterns.

The Forest of Life and Death has also begun to be restored and used, but times have changed and the previous Forest of Life and Death was too lethal.

If someone from outside accidentally breaks in and someone dies, now that we live in a society ruled by law, the Zhang family would easily be in trouble, so they changed the killing mechanism of the Forest of Life and Death into a maze.

Then Zhang Qiling opened the library, sorted out his own practice methods and some experiences, and put them on one layer for the Zhang family to read.

After the Zhang family members obtained the cultivation method, they all began to madly embark on the path of cultivation.

The Zhang family's gifted bloodline was worthy of being favored by this Heavenly Dao. Soon, with the help of the spiritual power of the Zhang family's old house, they all broke through the Qi Refining stage.

Mo Jiu began to have his own little worries. Ever since he came back here, his little brother had been busy with this and that, and these members of the Zhang family would come over from time to time to ask questions about cultivation.

He hasn't played with his little brother for a long time. Mo Jiu said that the whole little Qilin is unhappy!

On this day, Mo Jiu was lying on the table in the courtyard of Qilin Courtyard, lazily basking in the sun, and was about to fall asleep.

Brother Zhang and several members of the Zhang family walked in excitedly.

Mo Jiu opened one eye and looked at them from his side, pouting a little unhappily.

Why did this parrot come again and bring so many people with it?

Brother Zhang is a very active person, and he knows how to use roast chicken to cheer Mo Jiu up, but he is too talkative, and the person he is talking to is Zhang Qiling.

This made Mo Jiu's feelings towards him fluctuate, fluctuating between like and dislike.

"Your Highness is well!"

Mo Jiu turned his head, put his hands on the table, rested his delicate chin on the back of his hands, and looked at them with his big round eyes.

"Brother Xiaoguan is not here, you guys can go!"

"Then, little prince, when will the clan leader come back? We need his help with something."

"What's the matter?" Mo Jiu came to his senses, raised his head, and grabbed the stone table top with both hands.

Brother Zhang exchanged glances with the Zhang family members next to him, and looking at the scratches on the stone table, he couldn't help swallowing.

The little prince seems to be in a bad mood. Are they disturbing him from basking in the sun?

"We want to ask the clan leader a question about a spell. Your Highness, can you help us see why our spells don't work?"

"Let me see." Mo Jiu's eyes lit up. He sat up straight and spoke seriously.

Brother Zhang reached out and pinched the thunder ball according to the order he remembered, but he was interrupted when the spiritual power was halfway through.

Mo Jiu knew what was going on at a glance. It was because his cultivation was not good enough and his steps were too big!

The Thunder Ball is the simplest of all the elementary spells, but it consumes the most spiritual energy. These people have only been practicing for a short time, so naturally they cannot perform it.

"You don't have enough spiritual power, so you can't pinch it successfully!"

"Ah? The clan leader said he would only need a few days?" Zhang Haixing asked curiously.

Mo Jiu raised his head with some pride, "My little brother is a genius."

After saying that, he gave them a disgusted expression.

"Chief! We can't win~we can't win~" Brother Zhang looked a little miserable now.

Zhang Haixing said: "Let's go back and work harder. This lightning ball won't be a problem for us."

Mo Jiu held his chin with one hand, his round eyeballs rolled around, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You want to practice faster, I have a way."

"Young Prince, do you really have a solution?" Brother Zhang came close to Mo Jiu and stared at him with shining eyes.

"Yes, there is, but!" Mo Jiu looked up at the sky and said hesitantly.

But I was so happy inside, hehe! You guys brought this to me!

"But what? Are there side effects?" Brother Zhang was a little anxious.

"Not really, it's just that the process is a bit tiring."

Tired! What does it mean to the Zhang family!

"Tell me, little prince, I will buy you ten roast chickens later." Brother Zhang smiled ingratiatingly and gently pulled the corner of Mo Jiu's clothes.

Mo Jiu immediately patted Brother Xiao Zhang on the shoulder with satisfaction, "Xiao Zhang Zhang, you are such a nice person."

"Your Highness, I'll buy it for you too."

"I'll buy it too."

At this point, the remaining people quickly expressed the number of roast chickens they had presented as a tribute.

Mo Jiu's heart was filled with joy when he heard this!