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Chapter 567: Ancestor Worship

Although Tu Hongbao is a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, he had no room for him to speak when the two elders discussed things.

Especially this kind of thing that concerns the future of the family.

"Do you know what that Fang Ling came to Zongzhou for?" The old man pondered for a moment and then asked.

The third elder didn't say anything, but just looked at Tu Hongbao. Tu Hongbao knew that he could no longer refuse at this time, and said in a deep voice: "This nephew doesn't know."

"Okay, you all retreat!" Just as Tu Hongbao was sweating behind him, the old man waved at Tu Hongbao and signaled that he could retreat with Tu Shijin.

After looking at each other, Tu Hongbao and Tu Shijin quickly left the hall with great gratitude.

In the hall, the old man sitting cross-legged slowly stood up from his position. His movements seemed very slow, but in fact they were incredibly fast.

This combination of fast and slow gives people an extremely strange feeling.

When the third elder looked at the old man's changes, he was shocked at first, and then there was a hint of joy. He bowed and said, "Congratulations to Brother, Brother, you have cultivated this Thick Earth True Emperor Dao to the realm of great success. From then on, the power of our Tu family will be further improved!"

The elder just nodded carelessly for the compliment of the third elder. Obviously, there was not much joy for the compliment.

He walked in the hall for two steps, and the entire hall seemed to be merged with him. The endless earth spirit aura continued to gather in his body.

"Hey, although the True Emperor of the Thick Earth is the supreme skill, if you want to understand the Thick Earth path and reach the realm of the Heaven, I am afraid that it will be impossible for me to live in this life! But I believe Tu Tian..."

When the third elder heard the old man's feelings, he hurriedly comforted him: "Brother Tu Tian can naturally reach it. But brother, you don't have to be discouraged. Maybe by then, you and Brother Tu Tian will both break through this realm of illuminating the sky!"

"Three, you don't need to comfort me. I have been practicing hard for eight hundred years and reached this level today. Brother Tu Tian only took three hundred years."

"A few days ago, I went to the place where my elder brother was in seclusion. Although I didn't see my elder brother, but... I will never want to compare with my elder brother in my life!"

In the words of Huang Yuanming, there were feelings and bleakness, which made the third elder not know what to say for a moment.

The great elder who claimed to be Huang Yuanming smiled and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Three, I am just a moment of emotion."

"Although I can't get through the sky, as long as my brother can get through the sky, it's fine. Within two years, we will complete this matter, and the entire Zongzhou will be ours."

"Whether Yan Chenzhou or Beihai Deep Sky Ancestor, their Taoism is all in short supply, and our Tu family is about to usher in a perfect channel to shine the sky. By then, when the prosperous era of Xuantu Gong's connection to the Zhou Dynasty will be reproduced."

The third elder looked at the energetic Yun Yuanming, and a smile appeared on his majestic face. He nodded and said, "Brother is talking. In fact, this matter is also due to your troublesome arrangement."

Huang Yuanming waved his hand and said, "My arrangement is just a move, mainly due to the arrangement of the ancestors and the talents of the elder brother..."

Just as he said this, Huang Yuanming's face suddenly changed. He waved his palm and grabbed a big yellow hand in the distance.

The big hand was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed it directly towards a direction thousands of feet away.

At this time, the direction Tu Yuanming was holding a man wearing a golden robe for a disciple of the Tu family. The man was wearing a light yellow token on his body, and he could tell at a glance that he was a junior disciple of the Tu family.

There are many disciples like this in the Tu family.

Tu Yuanming used to never look at such a disciple, but now he has attacked this ordinary disciple.

This sudden action made the third elder a little at a loss. When the Tu family's disciple came a hundred feet away, he already felt something. He quickly pinched a jade talisman in his hand.

A black light was about to cover the young disciple's body in his palm, and rolled up the young disciple and disappeared in an instant.

"Want to run away? Come back!" As Tu Yuanming spoke, the yellowish palm slapped hard into the void where the man had left.

This palm made a big hole in the void. Unfortunately, although Tu Yuanming had superb skills, the eavesdropping person had disappeared without a trace.

"Brother, who is that person?" The third elder looked at the slowly closing void and asked Tu Yuanming softly.

Tu Yuanming snorted coldly and said, "Outsider, an outsider who doesn't know his identity!"

"Later, I think the rules of this family need to be rectified. If my spiritual sense had not just swept across the courtyard and found that the magic tricks that someone practiced were different from the Houtu Zhenhuang Dao of our Tu family, our family would have mixed up with spies."

The third elder was the elder who was in charge of the family's power. When he heard Tu Yuanming's order, his face began to sweat.

"I know my mistake. Please don't worry, I will never let this happen again."

Tu Yuanming snorted and stopped talking, but the third elder's face became increasingly pale. He had decided at this time to teach those family disciples responsible for the inspection a good lesson.

"Brother, where would you guess the person coming?"

Tu Yuanming sneered disdainfully: "Do you think there are other places besides the Tianxiayuan?"

"Do you really think that if another Li Jinhu who has cultivated the ten directions of heaven and earth can suppress our Tu family? By the way, I don't need to go to Fang Ling's apology tomorrow."

"In addition, you can start a man and check the person injured in Zhongjing City. Maybe you can catch that person."

After saying this, Tu Yuanming did not wait for the third elder to speak, but waved his sleeves and opened a crack in the endless earth, and then he walked into the crack by himself.

Ten miles away from the Tu family mansion, a figure was running desperately. He could no longer activate the magic trick, so he could only escape by running in the most primitive way.

A mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth. As the mouth of blood was spit out, his body shaking involuntarily.

What he wanted most now was to find a place to heal his wounds, but he knew in his heart that according to the other party's strength, as long as he sat down, he might never have to stand up in the future.

"Fang De'an, you haven't seen Shaoying yet. You can't die, let alone be caught!" The person who was running fast kept cheering himself up with his fists.

"You are Fang Dean?" Fang Dean, who was trying to cheer himself up, suddenly heard a clear voice in his ears.

Fang Dean said instinctively without thinking, “I am Fang Dean, may I ask you…”

Before he could finish this sentence, a big hand grabbed him and rushed towards the distance.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Dean appeared in a stone room, and the person who saved him was also presented to him with the night pearl in the stone room.

This is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with beautiful eyes and gentle eyes, but this person's cultivation is in the early stage of the Golden Pill.

"I'm going down to Fang De'an, thank you for your help." Fang De'an clasped his fists to the man while he spoke.

But just as he bowed, a biting pain appeared in his heart. He endured the pain and prevented it from appearing.

The man reached out and held the room Dean, asked him to stand up, and then took out a pill from his small Qiankun bag and said, "This earth spirit pill is the most useful for your injuries. Take it!"

Fang Dean knew that this was not a polite time. He swallowed the pill in one bite, and then sat cross-legged on the ground to start healing his wounds.

Half an hour later, Fang Dean's face finally improved a lot, but his injuries still did not recover.

It’s not that the elixir given by that person is useless. The person who hurt him has a very strong cultivation level.

The strong one was just a trace of power that penetrated into his body, just like a maggot on his tarsal bone, which made him unable to expel him at all.

"Fang De'an, your best choice now is to leave Zhongjing City immediately according to Shaoying. This is not the place you stay." The man's voice sounded in Fang De'an's ears again.

Fang Dean's face was full of excitement at this moment. He grabbed the man and said, "You... do you know where Shaoying is?"

The man looked at Fang Dean with an excited face. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said in a deep voice: "Although Shaoying begged me, I will not tell you about her current situation."

"But I see how you look. If you don't tell you the truth, you won't give up. Well, I will tell you about Shaoying's situation today."

"Shaoying is my cousin. She died of both her parents and grew up in our family. She should have had pain and disaster in her life, but she didn't expect that she was chosen by the Tu family ten years ago."

What happened when he was chosen by the Tu family? Fang De'an widened his eyes and waited for the man to continue talking.

"The Tu family has had a holy sacrifice ceremony three thousand years ago, which is held every hundred years, and each time one is chosen to worship their ancestors!"

Although Fang Dean had already understood something in his heart, he couldn't help asking, "How to sacrifice?"

The man pondered for a moment and said, "Sink into the Divine Tomb of the West Mountain."

"Can you still live?" When Fang Dean asked this, he felt his heart beating violently.

The man did not sarcastically at all about Fang De'an's childish questions. He said lightly: "Of course I can't live."

"Then...will no one care about this? That's one hundred lives!" After Fang De'an said this, he felt his heart chilling.

Will anyone care? Of course no one cares! These days when he came to Zhongjing City, he has become more and more aware of the power of the Tu family. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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