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Chapter 5 The Aristocratic Family and the Shangzong

 Why did the original owner's cheap dad ask about the "Devil-Sealing Vermilion Pen"? Was he really just asking casually, or was he testing something?

Furthermore, the "Devil-Sealing Vermilion Pen" was actually left to him by the original owner's mother... The memory I saw in my dream before did not mention this matter... Sure enough, receiving the memory is almost the same as opening a "blind box"

, it can be seen that the memory of "Demon Dao" in the redemption list is a trap.

Zhao Chen, who was arranged by Zhao Song to rest in a room in the Bingling Courtyard, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then noticed another thing:

The original owner's biological mother passed away eight years ago. In other words, the "Devil-Sealing Vermilion Bi", as a missing part of the "Great Sun Star Cha", has existed in the original owner's family for at least eight years. This means that he fell into this world.

After that, he did not become Zhao Chen directly, but "sleeped" for a long time.

"I don't know if those other parts have any magical properties in the outside world... If so, most of them have probably fallen into the hands of practitioners, and it would be very troublesome to retrieve them!"

With a slight sigh, Zhao Chen tossed and turned on the soft floor of the guest room for a while before falling into a deep sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Chen got up early, washed up under the service of the maid, and then entered the main hall of Bingling Courtyard again to pay his respects to his parents.

——It’s not that he could enjoy a corrupt life with peace of mind on the first day he traveled through time, but that life in this era was still too unfamiliar to him and he needed some “newbie” guidance.

However, he was soon told that his "father" Zhao Song had left home last night, and his stepmother had to take care of his newborn brother and had no time to take care of him, so Zhao Chen simply had breakfast and took the boy with him.

Fengqu went to the Golden Dart Martial Arts School.

Compared with the crowds of guests and bustle yesterday, today's martial arts hall seems particularly deserted. Even more than half of the martial arts disciples have not come. There are only five or six people standing in the huge white sand courtyard.

After the report, Zhao Chen met his "own" master "Golden Guard" Huang Xianjun again.

This tall old man has a lion's nose, a square mouth, and his eyes are still full of energy. If his left shoulder had not been bandaged with white cloth, there would be no trace of the bullet penetrating wound he had just received yesterday.

"Meet the master...meet the senior brother Feng Cang..." Zhao Chen saluted the master and senior brother in front of him according to the etiquette in his memory.

Huang Xianjun helped himself, a disciple who had just started for three days, and after a few simple greetings, he asked with a smile: "You came in early in the morning, but decided to leave Bingquan Town with me and go to Yumen?"

"Exactly...since I have become a master, I naturally have to share the difficulties with my master." Zhao Chen expressed his attitude sincerely, and then said what the master wanted to hear most at the moment, "My father decided to send a firecracker."

The team will send me to Yumen County, please don’t mind, master."

Huang Xianjun was relieved in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. He only nodded slightly, then kindly took his apprentice's hand and handed him a booklet he had prepared.

Zhao Chen moved his eyes downward, took a curious look, and found a line of text written in block letters on the cover of the booklet: "Secret Records of the Twelve Doors of the Jinlou and Jade Chambers".

When Huang Xianjun saw his apprentice take over the secret book, he let go of his hand, then stroked his gray beard, organized his sentences and said:

"My master is from the 'Yuwang Sect' in Anyi. Although my magic power has been abolished and I have been expelled from the master's sect, the sect's skills are only allowed to be taught to three direct disciples... even the basic body training and Qi training methods

.

"Now that the quota has been filled up early, I can no longer teach you "King Yu's Foundation Establishment Chapter", so I can only pass on to you the "Secret Record of the Movement of Qi in the Twelve Gates of the Golden Tower and Jade Chamber" that I accidentally obtained a few years ago...

Well, the Taiyi Five Elements Quan, a body-building technique taught by the Jinbao Martial Arts School, is the content of this technique.

"However, don't underestimate this "Secret Record of the Twelve Doors of the Golden House and Jade Chamber". Just by looking at its naming style, you can tell that this is a method of moving Qi from ancient times... and according to my research

, it is actually the holy land of practice in the past, the Taoist temple of Taichu Daojun, and the basic method of Kunlun Sect."

After saying that, he glanced at the two apprentices in front of him, trying to see the shock and disbelief on their faces.

But what disappointed the old master was that one of the two disciples had a confused face, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about at all - this was Zhao Chen, while the other disciple, Feng Cang, spoke directly and asked doubtfully: <

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"Master, aren't my holy places of cultivation in Daxia only the first three of the nine great sects, Daoxianmen, Dandingxianzong and Lichen Sword Palace? Even the Twelve Aristocratic Families dare not call it a holy place... This Kunlun Sect

Where did it come from?"

Nine great sects, twelve aristocratic families? These are the top forces in this world? Zhao Chen perked up and looked at Master Huang with burning eyes, waiting for his explanation.

Huang Xianjun, who failed to "shock" his apprentice, was speechless. He just felt that even if he wanted to show off, the "audience" must have basic literacy, so he sighed and said:

"That's all, if I have some free time today, I'll give you two extra lessons so that you won't sit down in a well and look at the sky. When you get to Yumen County, you'll think it's the same as in the countryside, and you don't know how high the sky is or how high it is..."

At this point, Master Huang paused, looked at Zhao Chen, and asked thoughtfully: "I see your expression, as if it was the first time you heard about the Nine Great Sects, the Twelve Aristocratic Families... Chen'er, are you even my elder?"

Don’t you understand Xia Jianghu’s basic common sense?”

Zhao Chen nodded quickly. He didn't know whether the original owner knew it, but there was indeed no relevant content in the memory obtained so far.

"Then do you know when and who founded Daxia?" Huang Xianjun asked again.

I know this. Not only did I dream about it last night, I also talked about it a lot in Fengqu... Thinking this in his heart, Zhao Chen nodded and said: "It has been more than 8,000 years since the founding of our country Daxia. It was established by Emperor Gaozu after he calmed down the troubled times."<

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"Yes, Emperor Gaozu's surname was Ming, so the first family of the twelve generations was the imperial Ming family. In addition, there were the Su family of Jizhou, the Liu family of Youzhou, the Sima family of Liangzhou, the Zhuge family of Xuzhou, etc., in total

Each of the twelve families has a true king or an equivalent being at the level of 'Shengxuan' who is in charge. Only after it has lasted for thousands of years can it be called a noble family.

"The nine great sects are similar to the aristocratic families. They also have 'Shengxuan', but they are not families, but sects.

"Among them, the Penglai Taoist Immortal Sect, the Danding Immortal Sect in Shaanzhou, and the Lichen Sword Palace in Qiongzhou are called 'Holy Lands' because they are inherited by the Taoist Lord and are more powerful than other forces.

"Although these sects and aristocratic families each live in one state, their influence radiates throughout the world.

"More than three years ago, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, one of the previous sects, gave birth to an abandoned disciple named Song Wurui. He called himself the 'God of Disaster' and caused unrest in several states. In the end, the Wanshou Sect sent out 'Supernatural Power' monks to clean up the sect, and things calmed down.

That big mess..."

Huang Xianjun paused deliberately when he said this, waiting for his apprentice to ask questions.

Zhao Chen lived up to his expectations and said directly: "Master, what is the realm of 'Shengxuan'? What level of 'supernatural power' is it?"

Huang Xianjun, who had long guessed that Zhao Chen would ask this, raised the corners of his mouth, stroked his beard and said:

"The world we live in is called the 'Xuantian Realm' in ancient books, so orthodox practitioners are accustomed to dividing the realm of cultivation into three realms: Tongxuan, Dongxuan and Shengxuan.

"There are five realms of Tongxuan, namely true energy, orifice refining, magical power, evil spirit, and magical power.

"Dongxuan and Shengxuan each have two realms, but the specific name is not clear... After all, the existence of Dongxuan level is already a land god, which is difficult for ordinary people to see... The limit that we ordinary monks and warriors can come into contact with

That’s the ‘supernatural power’.”

After saying this, not only Zhao Chen, who had just arrived, but also Senior Brother Feng Cang on the side also listened with interest.

It was obviously the first time that he knew the knowledge of realm division, and he asked with great interest: "Master, is the family that occupies our Ganzhou the Zhangye Li family?
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