Metropolis: I started with the Great Perfection!

Chapter 133 The beauty wakes up

Zhen Jing is filled with great expectations at this moment!

He knew that the Zhen family was hiding a huge secret!

A huge secret that only the head of the family of each generation can know!

When the position of a family head changes, the secret will be passed on to the next generation of family heads.

Every generation of family head vows to protect this secret throughout his life.

The previous generation of family masters told him this secret before he passed away.

Zhen Jing did not disbelieve or doubt, but guarded this secret from beginning to end.

The Zhen family can be passed down for thousands of years. Even though the dynasties have changed several times, they still stand firm in the south of the Yangtze River, like a rock in the river!

Despite being washed away by the torrential rivers of the times, it has not wavered in the slightest!

What does it rely on? Is it the Zhen family’s efforts? Or is it the Zhen family’s luck?

Zhen Jing didn't understand it before, but since he became the head of the family, he knows.

All this is because of a huge secret of the Zhen family!

And part of the secret is the ten terracotta warriors standing on both sides of the ancestral hall!

They are the patron saints of the Zhen family! No matter how subversive the outside world is, as long as the Zhen family faces a life-and-death crisis, the shells of these warriors will fall off one after another and emerge from the sky! Use peerless force to turn the tide!

The reason why these guardian gods are painted with terracotta shells is entirely to deceive others.

This is a hidden corner that has been passed down orally from generation to generation.

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However, this is not the place Zhen Jing is most looking forward to, although the presence of the patron saint makes him extremely excited.

But the biggest secret is obviously not this.

But under this ancestral hall...the underground palace!

The underground palace built by the Guardian God of Xuanjia!

According to legend, an ancestor of the Zhen family lived inside!

Immortal ancestors!

These mysterious armored guardian gods seem to have been guarding this ancestor.

This defense has lasted for thousands of years.

This is the biggest secret of the Zhen family! !

At this moment, he accidentally collected information told by previous family heads.

Then, according to the rules passed down by word of mouth, I am qualified to meet this immortal ancestor!

This is what he is most excited and looking forward to!

Seeing no response from the soldiers, Zhen Jing respectfully requested again:

"The thirty-seventh generation head of the Zhen family, Zhen Jing, has something important to report to our ancestors."

"I hope the patron saint will answer!"

Not long after he finished speaking, one of the soldiers made a sound.

"allow!"

The voice was hoarse and simple, like the sound made by a machine that has not been used for too long and suddenly started up.

Then, there was a vibration from the back of the ancestral hall, as if some mechanism had been opened.

After Zhen Jing said goodbye to the terracotta warriors, his body was trembling and he walked towards the back of the ancestral hall with trembling steps.

He was about to meet this mysterious ancestor!

A hole appeared on the marble floor behind the ancestral hall, which was originally an open space.

Zhen Jing slowly walked down the steps at the entrance of the cave.

The passage was made of marble and was not dark. The long-bright lamps on both sides shone with bursts of light, illuminating the entire passage.

Not long after, a white light appeared in front of him.

Zhen Jing knew it was here!

After entering the underground palace, the first thing you notice is the rows of terracotta warriors. These terracotta warriors are the same as those in the ancestral hall, but they look older. They probably haven't been moved for thousands of years.

Then, there is the white marble coffin in the center of the underground palace.

When Zhen Jing saw this, he knelt down and said in a trembling voice:

"The thirty-seventh generation head of the Zhen family, Zhen Jing, has something important to report to our ancestors."

After finishing speaking, Zhen Jing remained in a kneeling position and waited quietly.

After a long time, the peerless beauty in the coffin slowly opened her eyes. They were a pair of eyes as quiet as the abyss, mysterious and pure.

"What year is it today?"

Gentle and gentle, like a wind chime-like voice, whispering softly.

But the words that were spoken had a sense of vicissitudes that spanned thousands of years, making it difficult for people to distinguish them carefully.

"Back to our ancestors, it has been... since my Zhen family moved to the south of the Yangtze River..."

"It's been more than fourteen hundred years."

Zhen Jing returned with a trembling voice.

Similar issues have been recorded in the handwritten notes left by successive family heads, and the time intervals between each record are about a hundred years.

Although he didn't know why this ancestor was obsessed with the issue of years, he still calculated the years before coming.

"It's been more than 1,400 years..."

After hearing Zhen Jing's answer, this peerless beauty was still lying in the coffin, mumbling to herself.

He seemed to be immersed in memories.

Zhen Jing did not dare to disturb him and remained in a kneeling position without even raising his head.

After a long time, that vicissitudes of voice came again.

"Then why are you here?"

Hearing this, Zhen Jing quickly replied:

"Returning to our ancestors... Today, Yangzhou City is in danger. A white-robed immortal suddenly appears, turning the tide and saving Yangzhou City from fire and water."

"However, when the white-robed immortal left, he asked others about the Zhen family."

"This junior believes that this person is the person our ancestors asked us to find, so we took the liberty to come here to disturb him."

Speaking of this, Zhen Jing's body fell lower and lower.

This is not only out of respect for the ancestors, but also the pressure of the black armor terracotta warriors on the side!

Because when he said these words, the momentum of the thirty warriors shook.

However, this momentum dissipated without a trace after the ancestor spoke.

"Is it you? Master..."

"Are you here to see Mi'er?"

"If so, why did you leave?"

The haggard figure in the coffin fell into memories again.

After a long time, Zhen Jing spoke.

"Ancestor, there is something else I need to report to you."

"When the white-robed immortal left, he asked someone to bring a message to the Zhen family..."