Chapter 4117

Anyang City, the Zhao family's residence.

High up, accompanied by Zhao Zheng, he looked at the martial arts field below from a distance, feeling quite pleased and satisfied. He nodded.

"Okay, very good. It seems that there are many good seedlings coming out this year. My Zhao family is prosperous, so why worry about the family not being able to prosper."

"The master of the family is wise and powerful. Under your leadership, the master of the family, our Zhao family will surely become more prosperous and stronger."

"Yes, long live the head of the family."

"The master of the family is wise and too strong."

When everyone saw it, they quickly began to flatter the horse enthusiastically, very skillfully.

Zhao Zheng was quite impressed by what he heard. His face was flushed, his eyes were full of lust, and he was a little ecstatic, but on the surface he still had to be modest.

He slightly cupped his fists and said, "Oh, no, all of this is due to the ancestor. It was only under the guidance of the ancestor that I supported the entire Zhao family."

"Yes, ancestor is wise."

"Long live my ancestor, I hope that my ancestor will live forever."

"As long as the ancestor is still here, my Zhao family will be able to prosper forever and prosper forever. Long live the ancestor."

The Zhao family members on the left and right all echoed, unable to hide their admiration for Zhao Yuanjing, the ancestor of the Zhao family.

It can be said that without Zhao Yuanjing, the Zhao family would not be what it is today. Zhao Yuanjing is the real pillar of the Zhao family, the Dinghai Shenzhen.

Speaking of the ancestor, someone spoke up and said: "Master, I wonder if the ancestor has gained anything from his recent retreat. Will the ancestor show up at this family meeting?"

Hearing this, all the Zhao family members looked at Zhao Zheng, waiting for his answer.

If there is anyone in the entire family who is closest to the ancestor Zhao Yuanjing, it is naturally Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng is the direct blood relative and biological son of the ancestor Zhao Yuanjing, and only Zhao Zheng can talk to the ancestor Zhao Yuanjing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng also sighed and said: "The ancestor has been in seclusion for decades, and the last time we met was a few years ago, but everything is fine with the ancestor, you can rest assured."

Zhao Zheng naturally knew what everyone was thinking, so he made a casual remark.

"That's good, it's good that the ancestor is here."

"Ancestor is here, so I can rest assured."

"Indeed, if the ancestor has any needs, the head of the family must speak up and we will satisfy them at all costs."

Zhao Zheng and the elders and talkers of the clan were laughing and chatting, and the atmosphere was very happy and harmonious.

In their eyes, the Zhao family in Anyang City can remain stable forever and be passed down from generation to generation.

At the same time, underneath the Zhao family, there was a secret room that was unknown to anyone.

An old man with a haggard appearance, white hair, and a body like a dead branch sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, with a look of despair on his face and a heavy sigh.

He is Zhao Yuanjing, the ancestor of the Zhao family.

Zhao Yuanjing held two purple fragments in his hands, with countless white cracks in them, and they were dead.

"Oh, they are all dead. It seems that they encountered a ruthless character this time, and even their souls were destroyed. I am afraid that this place may not be stable."

Immediately, his spiritual mind came out and took a panoramic view of the Zhao family and the entire scene inside and outside Anyang City.

Zhao Yuanjing showed a weird smile, "At any cost? That's good, then use your lives to pay it back."

In the Zhao family, Zhao Zheng, who was chatting and laughing with a group of clan members, suddenly stiffened.

"Ancestor? You're out of seclusion. That's great. I miss you so much."

"Hey, Zheng'er, come here, I have something to tell you."

"Yes, ancestor, I will come right away."

Hearing this, Zhao Zheng rubbed his hands excitedly and started pacing back and forth, his expression extremely excited.

When others saw it, they quickly guessed what it was. In the entire Anyang City, there was no other thing that could make Zhao Zheng lose his temper like this except the ancestor Zhao Yuanjing.

"Is it the ancestor?"

"The ancestor has come out of seclusion, that's great, head of the family."

"Master, what did the ancestor say?"

A large group of Zhao family elders gathered around and looked at Zhao Zheng expectantly.

Zhao Zheng coughed twice, straightened his clothes, and said with a serious face: "What are you doing? If you have nothing to do, go, go, go, the ancestor will personally summon you, I will go on my own."

"As expected, the ancestor summoned me, that's great."

"I don't know what the ancestor summoned the head of the family for?"

After hearing this, all members of the Zhao family were very excited and started dancing.

Every time the ancestor summoned him in person, he would give him many treasures. Each of these treasures could be said to be priceless, benefiting the entire Zhao family a lot.

It is precisely because of this, with the support of the treasures given by the ancestors, that such a large foundation in Anyang City has been laid.

Zhao Zheng looked proud and said, "Just stay here and I will convey it to you after I go to see the ancestor."

"Yes, Master, please go quickly. Don't keep the ancestor waiting for a long time."

"Yes, go quickly."

"Um."

Zhao Zheng nodded, like a cock that had won a fight, and walked towards the family secret room with his head held high. After passing through several doors and unlocking the confinement of the formation, Zhao Zheng finally saw Zhao Yuanjing who was meditating.

He just glanced at it from a distance and felt a huge pressure coming over his heart, making him feel even heavier.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he was overjoyed and said loudly: "Congratulations, ancestor, congratulations to ancestor, your strength has improved greatly."

Zhao Zheng fell to the ground and knelt down, shouting.

His posture was very low, as humble as the dust. Although he was still in the early stage of Tribulation Immortal, his strength compared with Zhao Yuanjing was in the sky and on the earth.

He even said that without Zhao Yuanjing's personal guidance, he would never have been able to break through the Tribulation Immortal.

His breakthrough was entirely due to external forces and Zhao Yuanjing's efforts. Zhao Zheng knew this very well.

He is where he is today entirely because of Zhao Yuanjing.

Therefore, just now in the main hall, he could be carefree, arrogant and arrogant, but in front of Zhao Yuanjing, he had to be respectful.

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at the other party, without saying much, and said: "Get up and come closer."

Zhao Zheng shook his body and became a little excited, "Yes."

Then, he stood up, still not daring to take a closer look at Zhao Yuanjing, and walked over cautiously, getting closer to Zhao Yuanjing.

"Ancestor, if you need anything, just ask."

At this time, Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said, "What did you call me just now?"

When Zhao Zheng heard this, his whole body was shaken. His legs almost gave out. He knelt down again and said hurriedly: "Dad."

"Hey, my good son." Zhao Yuanjing smiled, with a hint of joy on his face.

Zhao Zheng also smiled. Being appreciated by his ancestor was what he longed for most.

Moreover, his true identity is indeed Zhao Yuanjing's blood son, but there is a huge age difference between the two. He was the son of Zhao Yuanjing and a low-level female nun. As for his mother, she is long gone.