Soon, all the people in Tianshi mansion were called to the square. There were more than 150 people in total.

This includes the non disciples, that is, the laborers who do chores on the mountain. However, most of these people are related to the disciples in the mansion, so they are half of the Zhangjia people.

"Let them come in line, one by one." Chen Feng looked around with a smile and nodded to Zhang Daoqian, "as long as it is close enough, I can sense which is your descendant."

Zhang Daoqian nodded solemnly, arched his hand to Chen Feng and turned to look at the 150 odd people.

The disciples of Tianshi mansion arranged these people in several rows, and then passed by Chen Feng in turn.

Some people know what they are doing, while others don't know. They are full of curiosity. They think Chen Feng is here to recruit students and secretly pray that they can win the bid.

Some people are obviously not the descendants of Zhang Daoqian, such as the elders who have been in the mountains for many years, but it will not take long to walk like this. Therefore, for the sake of the face of Chen Feng and Zhang Daoqian, they still line up to pass by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng said that Zhang Daoqian's descendants are on the mountain, and these seven elders and eighty elders are not sure that they can't be themselves.

Because Zhang Daoqian was nearly 150 years old. When they were born, Zhang Daoqian was 60 or 70 years old. Who can say for sure that he is not his descendant?

However, after the older generation passed by, Chen Feng did not have any special reaction, which made them feel relieved and lost.

If it's one of them, maybe the next Heavenly Master is himself.

Unfortunately not.

The older generation passed by, followed by the middle-aged people, those in their 40s and 50s.

However, Chen Feng still did not respond, just quietly watching them pass in front of them.

Finally, the younger generation, with more than 50 people, knew the purpose of calling them from other populations, and they were all nervous.

With fewer and fewer people left, everyone's heart is raised, more and more nervous.

The descendants of the old master are on this mountain. Who are they?

Zhang Daoqian's descendants represent the orthodox blood of the Heavenly Master's mansion, and they are the top priority inheritors of the Heavenly Master's family. These young people who are full of longing are naturally moved.

The rest of the people are less and less, looking at the shorter and shorter team, everyone's heart is raised.

The last ten.

Seven.

Five.

Three.

One.

Since all the people in front are not, isn't this the last one?

At the end of the line was a 16-year-old boy named Zhang Xiaoping. Because he was the youngest, he was placed in the last place.

At the moment, facing the envious, envious and gratifying eyes of all the people in Tianshi mansion, he was so excited that he could not speak.

"Xiao Ping, get down on your knees and kowtow!" Although his grandfather Zhang Tianyun didn't understand how he became the descendant of the old master of heaven, now is not the time to say this. He immediately stepped forward and whispered in his ear.

Zhang Xiaoping is the descendant of Zhang Daoqian, but they were brought up by them. In the future, if Zhang Xiaoping inherits the position of Heavenly Master, their position in the Tianshi mansion will naturally rise.

"Oh, yes." Zhang Xiaoping quickly knelt down to Zhang Daoqian, but he didn't know what to call him.

If he is a descendant of Zhang Daoqian, what generation is he?

Just when all the people in the Heavenly Master's mansion, including Zhang Daoqian, began to feel happy, Chen Feng shook his head and jokingly said, "you must not have called all the people on the mountain. It's not him."

"Er..."

People are stupid.

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