Zhang Xing was not surprised when he saw the so-called evidence.
Because the Zhang Xing of this world was already dead.
The exiled bloodline of the Zhang Clan had already gone extinct.
The Zhang family had nothing to do with him.
Zhang Xuan's request was for Zhang Xing to acknowledge his ancestors and return to the Zhang family.
But how could Zhang Xing agree?
All the evidence was reasonable, and there was no flaw to be found.
Even if he agreed, it would be reasonable.
But Zhang Xing did not want to and did not believe it.
"Sect Master Zhang Xuan, it's all in the past. Let's not talk about it."
Zhang Xing waved his hand and refused.
He looked at Zhang Xing, who was still as calm as ever. He was not shocked by this explosive news.
Zhang Xuan could not help but admire his temperament.
"I know it's hard for you to accept, but the fact that you are a descendant of the Zhang family can't be changed, right?"
Zhang Xuan tried his best to persuade him.
The situation was similar to what he said.
When he saw Zhang Xing for the first time, he was shocked.
He saw his brother's shadow in Zhang Xing.
Back then, because of the power struggle, his brother lost, so his bloodline was exiled to the Western Continent.
Of course, it was necessary to eliminate the roots.
Those who survived to the Western Continent were only some servants. He killed all the direct descendants.
He did not know whether Zhang Xing was a direct descendant or a collateral descendant.
But he had to pay attention to Zhang Xing's growth history.
If Zhang Xing had no value, he would have made Zhang Xing disappear from this world after the martial arts competition three years ago.
But it was different now. The Zhang family would prosper because of Zhang Xing alone.
No matter what grudges they had in the past, they could put them aside.
Zhang Xing did not know about the grudges in the past. Even if he knew, it did not matter.
He was surnamed Zhang after all.
"My surname is Zhang, but I won't care about the Zhang family.
With you nine-star big shots around, I don't need to care, right? "
Zhang Xing said calmly.
Zhang Xuan was not angry because of Zhang Xing's rudeness.
His smile never left his face.
"Zhang Xing, I understand what you mean, and you also understand what I mean."
"To be frank, I just hope that you can take care of the Zhang family during its most difficult time."
"Isn't the Zhang family doing well? The Profound Heaven Sect is also the most powerful sect in the Southern Continent. How could it be difficult?"
Zhang Xing said.
"Sigh!
You don't know! "
"Not to mention you, even juniors at Zhang Yuanfang's age aren't very clear about it."
"The war is about to break out!"
Zhang Xuan sighed and looked at the eighteen meter long map of the continent on the wall of the secret room.
Zhang Xing didn't ask. He just listened quietly.
After looking at the map for a while, Zhang Xuan walked to the rightmost map.
He pressed his palm on it.
"This is the Southern Continent.
In the middle was the center of the continent.
On the far left was the Northern Continent.
And the origin of the war was the center of the continent.
The burning, killing, and looting that happened once every hundred years had already been carried out five times.
This time, the harvest of leeks had already begun.
There were no Saints in the north and south, so the central region became a vegetable garden and a cattle farm.
Who would be willing to be harvested and slaughtered here?
Those talented people, regardless of whether they were mighty figures or juniors, have already left.
They went to the central continent and became the thugs of the ruler.
Because the central continent had the hope of becoming a Saint, no one could resist this temptation.
I want to go too, but the forces there will not tolerate me.
The more people there, the less hope they have to advance.
Therefore, it is very difficult for people who are not in that circle to join. "