Zhao Dengxian left, but the members of Qianshan mausoleum he brought with him stayed at Dongfang home. In Zhao Dengxian's words, Zhao Sanjin just arrived at Dongfang home, and many people in Dongfang family are estimated to be unable to move. Besides, there are Liu YingYing and Xia Lingmo. It's more convenient to leave several people in Qianshan mausoleum. When they don't need it anymore, Just let them go straight back to Qianshan mausoleum.

"Well, let's go to the ancestral temple with my father later?" Dongfang Haotian took his eyes back from the gate of the mansion, looked at the disappeared figure of Zhao Dengxian and said to Zhao Sanjin around him.

Zhao Sanjin didn't hurry to answer this, but immediately set his eyes on Xia Lingmo's two women. As Zhao Sanjin's father, he naturally understood at once and hurriedly said, "what? Are you worried that I, a father, will forget my daughter-in-law?"

"That's good!" Zhao Sankin grinned awkwardly. They turned back and walked towards the ancestral temple of the Oriental family.

According to the rules of the older generation, the first thing for future generations to do when they return to the family is to go to the ancestral temple to worship, and then they can walk around the family normally. Zhao Sanjin's return has broken the rules, but Dongfang Haotian didn't say anything more.

"The Dongfang family has existed for more than 1500 years. Today, the Dongfang family is flourishing. There are thousands of members of my Dongfang family in this residence alone. Although there are some guest ministers who protect the family, if you count the branch people, the number of my Dongfang family has exceeded 10000."

Dongfang Haotian seriously said to Zhao Sanjin that the pride in the words could not be concealed. Of course, the problem of a history of more than 1500 years from the beginning is indeed a direct pride.

At least, in the inner Wulin, even the Xia family has only existed for hundreds of years. At most, it is one or two hundred years longer than the odd part of the Oriental family, and there is no for thousands of years.

Of course, a family can exist for thousands of years, which also depends on the place where it exists. In the inner Wulin, Xia can exist for hundreds of years, which is already a terrible existence. Speaking of it, Zhao Sanjin really regrets that Xia was destroyed.

"There are 260 Dongfang families and ancestors in total. Many of them have been lost because of their long history. Now there are only less than 200 left in the ancestral temple." Dongfang Haotian smiled helplessly and lost the ranking and name of the family in his old life. It is the biggest disrespect, but Dongfang Haotian also has his own difficulties.

"Let's worship first." Dongfang Haotian took over the lighted incense from the maid, gently shook it twice, and slowly knelt down and said, "unfilial son, Dongfang Haotian thanks all the ancestors for their protection, so that my son can meet again after 25 years of separation."

When the voice fell, Dongfang knocked three heads heavily. On one side, Zhao Sanjin and Liu Yingying, two women, also repeated it.

Although Zhao Sanjin has always felt that it is right to kneel on his knees and kneel on his parents, these people, as the ancestors of the Oriental family, are the older generation indispensable for the Oriental family to come to this step today. Zhao Sanjin feels that he should kneel down and worship.

The picture was serious and dignified. After twists and turns in the ancestral temple for a long time, the party got up and left.

Then, under the leadership of Dongfang Haotian, in the reception hall of Dongfang family, Zhao Sanjin met some core members of Dongfang family, including Oriental returnees, who were also present. However, Dongfang Mingshuo could not see him.

According to the process of Dongfang family, it was dusk after Zhao Sanjin finished all these things. This was the second dusk after Zhao Sanjin entered the outer Wulin.

At present, Zhao Sanjin and Liu Yingying, two daughters, under the leadership of their parents, are lying idle on the top of the mountain around the Dongfang family.

"You won't hate us for twenty-five years?" Liu YingYing and Xia Lingmo chatted with Wen Shiyun and talked about the fun and new things in the Wulin, while Zhao Sanjin lay leisurely on the grass with his father.

"Yes before, but not now." Zhao Sankin smiled and showed Dongfang Haotian a pair of eyes you know, which made the latter really cry and laugh. He could only wave his hand and point out: "I don't know what you have experienced these years. Even if I am a father, I also sigh for myself."

"Come on, you." Zhao Sanjin looked at his father with a black line on his face and was speechless.

"Brother Baibu said that you are looking for a woman named Lin Qingqing in the Wulin?" Dongfang Haotian asked actively, looking at the silence.

"Well, that's also my woman." Zhao Sankin nodded noncommittally, and directly omitted the questions that Dongfang Haotian wanted to ask. Then he was stunned and said in tears and laughter: "you smelly boy, you've been surrounded by two beautiful women. You're eating in the bowl and looking in the pot. It's really not a thing."

"Is there anyone who scolds his son like that?" Zhao Sanjin is really depressed. At least, it seems that his father is also some immoral.

"Haven't you admitted that you are my son?" Dongfang Haotian gently raised his eyebrows and fought with me with a small sample. You look a little tender.

This is really a black line on Zhao Sanjin's face. Damn it, Zhao Sanjin simply didn't answer and let his father make trouble.

"Do you know the whereabouts of Lin Qingqing?" Zhao Sanjin felt that his ideas had been disturbed by Dongfang Haotian, so he quickly pulled the topic back on the right track and asked impatiently.

After a moment of silence, Dongfang Haotian nodded noncommittally. However, before Zhao Sanjin got excited, Dongfang Haotian poured a basin of cold water directly and said with a bitter smile: "however, with your current ability, you can't go there."

"Why?" Zhao Sanjin felt his heart was half cold, and asked with a puzzled face.

"The outer Wulin, a deep mountain, four families and ten forces, are the top existence." Dongfang Haotian looked at the impatient color in his son's eyes and said slowly: "Lin Qingqing is staying among the ten forces now."

"No matter where she stays, she is my woman. Even if it is a sea of swords and fire, I will break through!" Zhao Sanjin smiled and replied firmly. The indisputable meaning in the words is quite obvious.

"You should know that you are now the leader of Qianshan mausoleum in outer Wulin and the future successor of my Oriental family. If you go to find trouble with ten forces for a woman, have you ever thought about what will happen?"

Dongfang Haotian naturally understands the urgency in his son's heart at the moment, but in front of major right and wrong, many things are involuntarily, and this is the reason why Dongfang Haotian hesitated before telling Zhao Sanjin the truth.

Seeing that Zhao Sanjin was in place and didn't hurry to answer, Dongfang Haotian smiled helplessly and said slowly: "your grandfather has said that now the demon nightmare gate is born, the whole foreign Wulin needs to be united. Otherwise, not only the foreign Wulin, but also the inner Wulin, are doomed."

"Then you mean to make me think I don't know anything, right?" Zhao Sanjin smiled sadly, and then replied word by word: "I'm sorry, I can't do it!"

"You child..." Dongfang Haotian wanted to say something more, but Zhao Sanjin stood up and said firmly: "Lin Qingqing is my woman. Where she stays or not, he should choose by himself."

Dongfang Haotian smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again. He knew why Zhao Dengxian so generously asked Zhao Sanjin to stay in Qianshan mausoleum for one night and then sent him to Dongfang's house. His feelings are still a hot potato?

Zhao Dengxian really has his own scruples about not letting Zhao Sanjin stay in Qianshan mausoleum. After all, he has entered the outer Wulin. Zhao Dengxian is also worried about Zhao Sanjin's rampage in the outer Wulin regardless of the consequences for the sake of Lin Qingqing. At that time, the problem of don't evil nightmare door has not been solved, but pushed Qianshan mausoleum to the forefront of the storm first.

"Don't worry, I'll deal with it myself. You just need to tell me where Lin Qingqing is." Zhao Sanjin's words are still firm. He looks into the distance. The last afterglow of the sunset is shining on the earth. What is reflected in front of Zhao Sanjin is like Lin Qingqing's smile like a flower.

"If I really told you, your mother had to slap me to death." Dongfang Hao genius would not be foolishly taken to the ditch by Zhao Sanjin, and immediately shook his head violently.

"Then I'll find it one by one." Zhao Sanjin smiled, still with an unimpeded expression.

Now, Dongfang Haotian is really one of the first two. Why the fuck do you have the same virtue as me? Why are you so stubborn?

"Do you know that once you really go, you may not only save Lin Qingqing, but also die there. Once this is the case, where should Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying be placed?"

Since Dongfang Haotian can't convince Zhao Sanjin in a tough way, he can only understand it with emotion and move it with reason. I just hope Zhao Sanjin can listen to it.

"This..." Zhao Sanjin was silent. Indeed, as Dongfang Haotian said, Liu YingYing and Xia Lingmo are also their own women. Zhao Sanjin can't favor one over the other.

At this moment, Zhao Sanjin really wished he could have the skill of separation. He could not only find Lin Qingqing, but also stay with Xia Lingmo's two women.

Unfortunately, you can't have both fish and bear's paw

"Uncle, we believe in our man. Since he can go, he will be able to come back." behind Zhao Sanjin and his son, Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying drew a smile on their faces and said seriously!