Chapter seven hundred and twenty-six ancestor worship.
The two of them sat under the colorful glow for a night and talked about the dawn. Chen Xuan learned a lot about the Tianwu clan.
When Chen Xuan came again, he always suspected that since the monsters here were rampant, it would be difficult to survive here with their force. It turned out that all this was the relationship between the Holy Temple. Because the Holy Temple always released a force that monsters dare not resist, so there would be no monsters in this radius of thousands of miles, and even monsters in the Heavenly Realm would not come here.
"Tomorrow is our annual ancestor worship ceremony. You can also come here to participate. This time we will send a few people into the temple again to see if we can enter the third level of the temple. In recent years, I have been able to feel a mysterious aura flowing out of the temple, which has also caused the light on the temple to become weaker and weaker, so we want to try again." . .
The saint of the Tianwu clan sent an invitation to Chen Xuan.
“Is this a rule?”
"It's okay, it's just an ordinary ancestor worship, there's no taboo."
"Since that's the case, I'll go and visit tomorrow to know what the church you mentioned looks like."
Chen Xuan was also very curious, so he did not refuse the invitation from the party. He agreed and was about to look at the mysterious temple they mentioned.
Originally, Chen Xuan wanted to ask Tianwu Zhishe, but Chen Xuan still endured it. Maybe the time is not yet ripe. Chen Xuan planned to wait and ask when the opportunity is ripe. Now he asks a little rashly.
A day passed in the blink of an eye. During this day, Chen Xuan found that something strange happened to him, that was the axe seal that had been silent in his soul sea, which had always been floating in Chen Xuan's soul sea, and sometimes appeared on Chen Xuan's seal hall, which made Chen Xuan very puzzled.
Over the years, Chen Xuan has not even been able to find this mysterious axe seal in the sea of souls, but he appears on his own initiative at this time, which has brought great doubts to Chen Xuan. However, since the other party has not reacted, Chen Xuan doesn't care anymore.
Time flies, and the next day is the next day. Some people are busy preparing for the annual ancestor worship ceremony. Many big men dress very grandly, dressed neatly, and have to wear giant axes on their faces. They are full of fighting spirit and fierce aura on their faces.
The woman had already prepared things to worship her ancestors and walked towards the other side of the tribe.
In fact, Chen Xuan's spiritual consciousness had already covered a distance of tens of thousands of meters, but Chen Xuan's spiritual consciousness could not be instilled in this place. When he came in the first day, Chen Xuan discovered it. However, Chen Xuan was not a good person, so he didn't ask. However, these people were rushing towards this place, and this place should be what they called the holy temple.
Soon someone took Chen Xuan over. This time, he was not the bearded man from yesterday. I guess he was very busy today and had no time to take care of Chen Xuan, so he sent someone to take Chen Xuan over.
With the crowd, Chen Xuan also walked in this direction. Along the way, everyone's faces were very solemn, not the excited faces of yesterday.
Pious.
Only piety is used to describe the faces of these people at this time.
Chen Xuan soon arrived at his destination. Even though Chen Xuan looked at him for a long time, he could not think of what kind of existence this holy temple was. When he saw it, he suddenly realized that it was a bridge. It was invisible to the opposite side of the bridge, as if it was full of fog. On the bridge, some colorful lights emerged, which were very similar to the colorful divine light in the sky.
No spiritual consciousness could detect where this bridge leads. It was completely like a du Li body. The laws around him were incompatible with him, as if they were placed here by du Li.
Soon these people began to prepare for the ceremony of ancestor worship. The women were all ready and arranged the things for ancestor worship neatly. The man looked solemn and stood in front of the bridge. It seemed that these men wanted to try whether they could enter the temple.
"The saint is here!"
Soon someone shouted, and the two saints, wearing white gauze skirts, walked into the crowd and walked towards the prepared altar.
With a solemn face, he slowly looked at these tribesmen, and then bowed three times to the pilgrimage church.
"The ancestor worship begins."
In an instant, the fairy music sounded together, and everyone was Xiao Ranqijing. Looking at the direction of the temple, his face was full of piety.
"Now, please prepare for those who enter the temple. Only one person can enter at a time. Don't force it to enter. Once you force it to enter, you will be backfired and you will even lose your life. Do you understand?"
Everyone who was about to enter the Han Dynasty said.
Chen Xuan took a look at the people who were going in this time. There were almost a dozen people, all of whom were at the fourth level of Tianling. They were basically the best here. They were all young men who were preparing to enter the temple and test whether the Holy Ancestor would reincarnate and return.
Soon the first man standing on the far left took the first step and entered the bridge. Everyone standing around looked at the man, but in everyone's sight, the man's body seemed to be slowly bent by some force, and his body began to appear as a bow.
It took a stick of incense until the man took ten steps, but in the end he gave up and retreated. No one knew what he had experienced in it and would be strongly rejected. After the other party came out, he was sweating profusely and felt exhausted. It can be seen that the other party had suffered a lot of pain just now.
The person who came out had already gone to rest, and then the second person entered the bridge again, but it was obvious that this person was not as good as the first person. He was forced out after taking the fifth step.
The two saints standing on the altar were also very anxious. Seeing that their tribe members could not even pass the first level, they felt very impatient.
The second person was also sent to rest, and then the third and fourth person took seven and eight steps and retreated. Even Chen Xuan looked puzzled. This bridge was definitely not ordinary.
The fifth person walked in again, but this time it made everyone's eyes shine. He took the tenth step easily. Just when everyone was full of hope, he took the eleventh step, and then his body began to shake sharply. It seemed that ten steps were one level, and this person also entered the second level.
When he took the twelfth step, he could not resist the pressure inside, and some blood appeared on his body, and finally retreated helplessly.
When he came out, he looked decadent and walked to the side helplessly and started to rest.
Soon the seventh man walked in, but he took eleven steps and retreated, and his body was seriously injured.
Then the eighth person stood in front, and soon some people began to shout to cheer up the man. It seemed that the man had the most hope to go further. In fact, Chen Xuan also noticed that the man was also equal in strength, but the man's strength was obviously higher than that of others.
He firmly determined his expression and took the first step. Obviously, the man was not in a hurry. The walking steps were very slow. After a stick of incense, he took ten steps and stayed for a while, as if he was adapting to the environment inside. Then he took the second step again. Suddenly, everyone could feel that a stronger force suddenly appeared on the man and repelled him.
In everyone's sight, the man roared, but no one could hear his roar. Then he saw the other party take steps again and walk forward step by step. Every time he took a step, the other party's sweat flowed down like running water.
After fourteen steps, the man finally reached the fourteenth step. Among these people, he was the farthest person, but his body began to tremble slowly, his legs no longer listened to his orders, and his body stopped and did not continue to move forward. Maybe he wanted to take a break or adapt to the pressure inside.
After a brief stay, the man took another step, but the whole body began to show cracks. However, the man had no intention of retreating and wanted to force himself into the room again. No matter how blood appeared on his body, the people outside looked at the young man entering with shocked eyes.
When the sixteenth step was taken, blood began to appear on the corner of the man's mouth, flowing down the corner of his mouth, and an old man outside shouted quickly.
Chapter completed!