Chapter 747 Returns to the Jiang Family’s Old Place
The Miaojiao Daoist Temple is located between the Longwu Empire and the Hanhai Empire, a place called the Demon Domain.
This is a three-way zone, thousands of miles away from the Longwu Empire.
Originally, the Miaojiao Daoist Academy had sent people to various places to recruit students, and Jiang Xiaolong could have gone to the Miaojiao Daoist Academy with everyone.
But Jiang Xiaolong wanted to go back to the Jiang family first, after all, the Jiang family had not returned for more than three years.
Although the Jiang family and the Shen family are not far apart, they also have a few days to go, and after a few days of running around, Jiang Xiaolong finally returned to his hometown of Fengtian.
Fengtian did not become depressed because of the demise of the Jiang family, but on the contrary, he became more prosperous than three years ago.
Jiang Xiaolong’s own familiar and somewhat unfamiliar hometown, sighed, did not stay long, and ran directly to his own village.
Jiang Jiazhuang’s self-detonation at the last moment of the Jiang War had long disappeared into ashes, but it was later changed into a cemetery by the Iron Bull, and Jiang Xiaolong looked at the original Yuxuanang manor, which had now become an inaccessible cemetery.
My heart couldn’t help but feel sad, and tears filled my eyes, and I took a heavy step towards the cemetery.
Inside the mausoleum, there were the spirit cards of the Jiang family, and Jiang Xiaolong looked at the big spirit plate in the middle that was written.
“Jiang Zhanjun, the chief of the Jiang family.”
Tears flowed down involuntarily, and his legs knelt heavily in front of the spirit card, crying:
“Father, son is back.”
After crying for a while, Jiang Xiaolong slowly stood up, picked up the chicken feather broom on the spirit table, and carefully brushed the dust stuck to it for each spirit card.
Every time he cleaned a spirit card, Jiang Xiaolong would stand on it for a long time, and these were the things he was most familiar with.
The closest person, three years ago, practiced with himself, had fun together, thinking about Jiang Xiaolong, who had just stopped crying, and couldn’t help but shed tears.
Click…
There was silence in the cemetery, but just as Jiang Xiaolong was carefully wiping those spirit cards, he heard a sudden loud noise, and Jiang Xiaolong’s alert luck shouted loudly:
“Whoever it is, give me out.”
Click… Click…
The voice continued, not because Jiang Xiaolong’s shouting stopped in the slightest, but on the contrary, it became louder.
“Whoever it is, give me out.”
Jiang Xiaolong cried out several times in succession, but he didn’t hear a half-silk response, so he slowly searched for it along with the sound.
Jiang Xiaolong slowly followed the sound to the back of the Spirit Hall, and saw that there was a deep pit on the ground.
“You say this Jiang family has some treasures.”
“You’re stupid! This Jiang family is a big family of refining instruments, so will there be fewer funerary products? ”
Jiang Xiaolong heard a clear voice coming from under the pit, and he was furious and gritted his teeth:
“They dared to steal the tomb of our Jiang family.”
“Who… Who…”
Just now Jiang Xiaolong shouted outside, and he didn’t hear it below, but now he was shouting above the pit, and naturally he heard everything below, and the two people below heard the sudden sound and shouted in fright.
“Who, dare to ask me who I am, go and die!”
As soon as the man’s voice fell, Jiang Xiaolong stood in front of them.
Jiang Xiaolong looked at the tools in the two hands, became angry, shouted loudly, and attacked one person with one punch.
Boom……
Tomb robbers generally dig only one person can pass, and tomb robbers basically have nothing to do.
Cultivating to a high level of people who would do the tomb robbers, Jiang Xiaolong just threw a punch in anger, infusing the strength of his whole body.
The one who was hit fell to the ground without even humming, and died.
Another grave robber, seeing that his partner had been killed so easily, swallowed his saliva and quickly knelt down and begged for forgiveness:
“Seniors, spare your life!”
“Spare your life, go and die!”
Without thinking, Jiang Xiaolong slammed his fist into the sky and attacked.
Boom……
That tomb robber actually had some cultivation, seeing that Jiang Xiaolong would definitely not let go of himself, stood up, and the strength of his whole body surged up, and he met Jiang Xiaolong’s punch, and the two fists made a loud noise after another.
“Hmm…”
Jiang Xiaolong did not expect that this person was actually a fairy, and with a cold snort, the movement in his hand did not stop, but instead changed into another fist to attack him.
Yes…… That pirate was just an early immortal, how could he be Jiang Xiaolong, the opponent of the quasi-immortal, let out a scream, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, fell to the ground, and slept here forever.
Jiang Xiaolong coldly glanced at the two corpses, lifted one corpse in one hand, and walked out of the cave.
After throwing the bodies of the two men out of the cemetery, Jiang Xiaolong turned back and filled the pit dug by the two pirates.
After doing all the actions, Jiang Xiaolong looked at the spirit card standing up and gritted his teeth:
“Father, don’t worry! I will definitely regain the glory of the Jiang family. ”
Jiang Xiaolong took a reluctant look and left the Jiang family, although he was worried that other tomb robbers would come.
However, Jiang Xiaolong had to go to the Miaojiao Daoist Academy to cultivate in order to improve his cultivation.
Jiang Xiaolong left the cemetery and did not stay in Fengtian, although there were still many acquaintances above.

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