Chapter 972 Qing'er's Biological Mother's Last Wish, Three Hundred Years of Nalan Family

"If you want to protect Qing'er, you can't let go of the child. There must be a way!"

Jiang Tian felt a little dizzy for a moment, forced a smile on his face, and racked his brains to think of a way to deal with it.

Jiang Tian can be said to be an encyclopedia in the world of cultivation, knowing everything.

However, there are too few precedents for the Immortal Phoenix Female Immortal Body, and it is also too special.

Jiang Tian must follow many basic rules of the world of cultivation, deduce various possibilities, think about countermeasures, and decide on a perfect strategy.

However, there are two sides to the matter, so be patient!

After all, this matter was the speculation of Jiang Tian and the others back then. There may not necessarily be serious problems, and Jiang Tian's mentality cannot be said to be very anxious.

This morning.

Jiang Tian took Qing'er's little hand and said gently: "Qing'er, the Qingming Festival is coming soon. Let's go back to China and pay homage to your mother, right?"

"Husband, that was actually my momentary thought. We may not necessarily go there! The thought has passed now. The journey is long and I don't want to bother with it!"

Zhao Xueqing said softly.

"Are you worried that the Holy See and the Brahmins will take action against us?"

Jiang Tian smiled.

Zhao Xueqing didn't want to pay homage to her biological mother. That was impossible, otherwise she wouldn't have said it so many times before.

"No... of course I have confidence in you!" Zhao Xueqing smiled.

Jiang Tian touched her soft hair and said with a smile:

"Don't worry. Now let's talk about the Holy See and the Brahmins. Even if the United States uses nuclear weapons, they can't kill me!"

In fact, before this, Jiang Tian was somewhat afraid of the United States and the old orthodox traditions such as the Brahmins and the Holy See.

For example, when he traveled to and from Sodoni, he usually took Chinese military planes.

But Jiang Tian is not afraid at all now.

Now that Sordoni is the number one military power, how can the United States dare to attack it?

The Holy See and the Brahmins may dare to take action.

Because the ignorant are fearless, they have no idea that Jiang Tian went to the small world of Tianxing and his cultivation level increased crazily by several levels!

However, the Holy See and the Brahmins are just a group of earthly and heavenly beings!

Such a strong person may need to be treated with caution before Jiang Tian goes to Tianxing Small World.

But now, Jiang Tian can even raise his hand to kill the powerful Jin Dan.

They came to provoke Jiang Tian, ​​but they were just cannon fodder seeking death. They were simply giving away their lives.

"Yeah! I believe you!"

Zhao Xueqing thought for a while, finally nodded in agreement, and said softly: "Over the years, my mother's ashes have never been placed in the family mausoleum, nor has her spirit tablet been placed in the family ancestral hall."

She sighed and said:

"She knew about this arrangement before she died. She had always had a wish, hoping that her ashes could be moved back to the family mausoleum and she could 'go home'!"

"Before I married you, I contacted my uncle several times and made requests, but they rejected me!"

In fact, there are some things that Zhao Xueqing is not comfortable saying.

Although his grandparents loved him, a group of uncles, aunts, and cousins ​​treated her very unkindly.

When she was studying at Zhonghai University, Zhao Hucheng didn't care for her, and the tuition and living expenses he gave her were not enough, or even refused.

She once went to her grandparents' house for help, but before she could see her grandparents, she was kicked out by her cousin.

At that time, she only had a few dozen dollars in her pocket. She earned living expenses by working as a tutor, selling beer, and handing out flyers, and she also had to shoulder a heavy academic workload.

Those days were a nightmare that lingered in Zhao Xueqing's mind.

Later, she was able to live independently and once proposed to return her mother's ashes to the family cemetery. However, she was ridiculed by several uncles and aunts, and she was tired of it.

But after all, it had been so long. Zhao Xueqing embarked on the path of cultivation, feeling calm and relieved, and unwilling to mention it again.

Especially since she knew that Jiang Tian had always been very clear about grievances and could not bear to see herself being wronged. If she wanted to speak out, it might even intensify the conflict.

Jiang Tian frowned and said, "Why don't they allow my mother's ashes to be buried in the family mausoleum?"

"I was still young at the time, and I didn't know...could it be because she was married to Zhao Hucheng?"

Zhao Xueqing frowned and thought, not quite understanding.

After all, she was still very young when her mother died, and she didn't understand everything.

But I also vaguely realized that my grandpa's family was not an ordinary family, but a wealthy and famous family with a deep foundation and considerable influence. It seemed that they were strongly opposed to the marriage between my mother and Zhao Hucheng.

"Okay, don't worry about these troublesome things. I'll handle it. I'll talk to my grandparents!"

Jiang Tian smiled comfortingly.

However, when he heard that Jiang Tian was going to accompany Zhao Xueqing to visit relatives and honor her mother, the old man Jiang Changgeng called Jiang Tian there.

"Grandpa, your cultivation is getting stronger and stronger! After a while, you will be able to successfully build the foundation!"

Jiang Tian sat down opposite Jiang Changgeng with a smile, took a sip of tea and said.

Jiang Changgeng's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. He has broken through to the ninth level of Qi training. He is about to succeed in building the foundation. He can dominate the divine realm and fight against the earthly immortals!

This shocked Jiang Tiandu. He only had an ordinary physique, but his cultivation speed was even faster than Qing'er!

But it’s not surprising when you think about it.

Jiang Changgeng has an indifferent nature and has no distractions. Now, apart from playing chess and practicing medicine, he is practicing cultivation.

Unlike my mother and Ye Ziwei, who are still busy with the affairs of Sodoni and Yaowang Group.

The Sacred Heart King Fist that Jiang Tian taught him also adheres to the artistic conception of the Inner Saint and the Outer King. It is upright and awe-inspiring, which is very suitable for him. The Cloud Sea Canglong Jue is the best technique in the Qi training stage.

In addition, Jiang Tian had an endless supply of elixirs, and even the Guizhong Dingtian elixir, Jiang Tian gave him a lot.

The Zhoutian Yonggu Formation is filled with spiritual energy and is running endlessly, comparable to the dimensional world. Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that Jiang Changgeng breaks through quickly.

"Haha, I think this practice is very interesting. It is very consistent with the theory of meridian, qi, blood, five elements, yin and yang in traditional Chinese medicine!"

Jiang Changgeng was very relieved and smiled heartily.

"It turns out that your old practice is to enjoy it, this is the best!"

Jiang Tian said with a smile.

"However, in the final analysis, these skills of yours are amazing!"

Jiang Changgeng's face was full of joy.

The two chatted for a while.

Suddenly, Jiang Changgeng's gray eyebrows wrinkled and said, "Xiaotian, I heard that you plan to accompany Qing'er back to your parents' home for Qingming Festival?"

"Yes, not to Zhao Hucheng, but to her grandparents' house to pay homage to her biological mother!"

Jiang Tian noticed that his grandfather's face was slightly serious, he took a sip of tea and said:

"But Qing'er is the person I love most in my life. I will fulfill every wish she has!"

"Xiaotian, Qing'er is a good woman, of course you can't let her down!"

Jiang Changgeng sighed and sighed:

"At the beginning, you were young and energetic, arrogant and arrogant, and often got into trouble. However, Qing'er, the most handsome and handsome man in the world, actually married you because of her father's coercion!"

"His father, Zhao Hucheng, is also aware of the decline of the Jiang family. He is just betting that our Jiang family can recover and defeat those vicious families in Jinling!"

"It can be said that Qing'er and you didn't have much emotional foundation at the beginning. However, when you were seriously ill, she was focused on taking care of you, protecting you, and never leaving you. This kindness, this responsibility Heart, loyalty to marriage is really admirable!"

"I know, in fact, the Zhao family had plans to divorce us, and they even threatened to force Qing'er!"

Jiang Tian smiled bitterly.

Jiang Tian had a grudge against Zhao Hucheng and his wife for a long time and never called them parents, but now, he has let go.

"It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages! No one is a saint!"

Jiang Changgeng was also very open-minded and said with a smile: "At that time, our Jiang family really gave people no hope!"

"Grandpa, when Qing'er and I were married, her grandparents' house was not attended by any relatives, and they have never left in recent years. I know you have some grudges in your heart."

Jiang Tian said:

"But no matter what, this is Qing'er's wish, and I still have to fulfill it!"

At first, Jiang Tian and Zhao Xueqing held a low-key wedding in Donghai, inviting only close relatives to attend.

Even Zhao Xueqing's stepmother Wei Fang's natal family, Wei Jinghu, sent people to attend.

But no one from Zhao Xueqing's grandparents' house attended, and it was simply a blatant disregard.

Regarding this, the Jiang family has always been quite critical.

No matter what, Zhao Xueqing is a descendant of their family!

Moreover, Zhao Xueqing is obviously not welcomed in the Zhao family. Shouldn't your uncle give you more care?

"They were invited by Zhao Hucheng to the original wedding. They didn't go, maybe because they didn't have any opinions about our Jiang family."

Jiang Changgeng, an old man, was calm and said with a faint smile:

"And in order to protect you, I advocated keeping a low profile. It's not a bad thing if they don't participate!"

Suddenly, Jiang Changgeng's face turned slightly solemn, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice:

"But, as far as I know, Zhao Xueqing's grandparents have a good background and think very highly of themselves!"

"What's the background?" Jiang Tian frowned.

In Jiang Tian's memory, Zhao Xueqing returned to her grandparents' house only a handful of times in her previous life!

I only went back to visit twice. Qing'er was in a bad mood when she came back, with tears in her eyes, as if she had been wronged in some way.

But at that time, the Jiang family was on the verge of collapse. Jiang Tian was in good and bad spirits, too busy taking care of himself, and didn't pay much attention.

"Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Wuzhen, Nalan family for three hundred years!"

Jiang Changgeng said with a solemn expression.

"The three-hundred-year-old Nalan family in Wuzhen?"

Jiang Tian moved slightly, as if he remembered something.