The Mu Family in Nanshan is a family of Xuanmen hidden in the deep mountains of Lingnan.
The population is not very prosperous, and there are only a few elderly people taking care of the ancestral home on weekdays.
However, today is an unusual day. In this old house, all the people from the Mu family gathered together, which seemed much more lively than before.
Because today is the day when the Mu family worships their ancestors once a year, and it is also the day when the Mu family is a tribe of the six-year-old tribe, and they are engaging in psychic power.
Early in the morning, Mu Haitao, the head of the Mu family, began to arrange his own tribesmen and set up a ceremony venue for ancestor worship.
Mu Haitao is nearly eighty years old, but he feels energetic and does not have any old age.
Looking at Mu Haitao's eyes alone, perhaps because they live in the mountains all year round, they are not as turbid as the eyes of elderly people of the same age, and they look clear and bright like a clear spring.
Looking at his busy tribe members, Mu Haitao smiled and narrowed his old eyes.
This time, there are several young boys and girls in the family who need to awaken their psychic abilities.
It seems that among these young men and girls, there is a girl with a physical constitution of Aoki Mingyou.
This physique has a huge bonus to the practice method passed down by the Mu family.
In other words, if this girl can grow up, the Mu family will likely be able to get rid of the current weak state.
Although he is likely to not see the day when the Mu family rises, Mu Haitao still feels very comforted.
After all, that girl is her own granddaughter and has her own granddaughter, the next head of the Mu family must be her own son.
Looking at the seventy-two tablets placed on the altar by the tribesmen, Mu Haitao narrowed his eyes.
The names of the ancestors of the Mu family were engraved on these seventy-one tablets, but only one was blank.
The people of the Mu family all speculated that this was probably prepared by Mu Haitao for him in half a year.
But only the heads of the family dynasties knew that the reason why this tablet was not engraved was for the preparation of a retreat ancestor in the back mountain.
That ancestor was once the pride of the Mu family, and he was also the person with the highest talent and insight in the history of the Mu family.
All the old men of the Mu family believed that the people who were most likely to touch the threshold of the Mu family's mental method cultivation, and touched the threshold of the god-level.
And this is true. It is said that the ancestor was trapped by love and had been condemned by himself in the back mountain for more than 120 years.
Mu Haitao knew that when this ancestor was proclaimed himself, he was only about thirty years old.
Many people think that the ancestor is just a legend, who can survive for more than 150 years?
Some people even believe that the so-called retreat for more than 120 years had already died in his retreat.
The people of the Mu family claimed so much that they were just to create a card for themselves. No one dared to spy on bullying casually. Their family's trump card is the one of their family's trump cards.
Of course, including their Mu family, many people have doubts about whether this ancestor exists, but they are just talking about it privately.
Only the head of the Mu family knew that the place where the ancestor was in seclusion would have been fluctuations of power.
The reason why this matter is kept secret is entirely to prevent any slutty people from coming to disturb the ancestor's retreat.
What made Mu Haitao most happy this time was because his granddaughter and this ancestor had the same physique.
Mu Haitao knew that this ancestor was trapped by love and was unable to come out until now.
So he thought that his granddaughter's talent might not be much worse than the one who came from that ancestor.
Seeing the sun in the sky slowly rising, Mu Haitao knew that today's ancestor worship was about to begin.
Just as he was about to get up and go to the main hall to preside over this ancestor worship ceremony.
Outside the Mu family's ancestral home, a riot sounded, which made Mu Haitao's brows frown gently.
However, the riots soon stopped. An old man wearing a white gown slowly walked into the Mu family's ancestral home under the guidance of the Mu family.
"Brother Ming? Why did you come to my Mu family to visit today? It's really a coincidence that today is our ancestor worship ceremony!
Old man, I may not have time to entertain you!"
After seeing the visitor, Mu Haitao smiled on his face, stood up and greeted him.
The Mu family and the Ming family have been having a good relationship for generations, and by the time they are two, they still maintain a very friendly relationship.
Seeing his old friend visiting, Mu Haitao naturally came forward to greet him in person.
"Hahaha! Brother Mu is fine! I have heard of your Mu family's ancestor worship ceremony for a long time!
I don’t expect that I can meet today, but it will also open my eyes!
I just don’t know, will it disturb your ceremony by Brother Mu?”
The visitor was the four major families of Xuanmen. Ming Dao, the head of the Ming family, looked at Mu Haitao's face full of smiles.
"Hey! Where is Brother Ming? You come to my Mu family to watch the rituals and ancestor worship ceremony, but it will make my Mu family shine brightly!"
After hearing Ming Dao's words, Mu Haitao's old face smiled even stronger. If it weren't for the ceremony, it would have begun soon.
Mu Haitao also showed off his precious granddaughter in front of the head of the Ming family.
"Hey? Brother Ming, who is the one behind you?"
After politely speaking, Mu Haitao's eyes were attracted by a man wearing a black cloak and a half-mask on his face behind Ming Dao.
"Oh! He is one of my nephews, I will bring him to see the world!
His face was burned many years ago because of an accident that was burned many years ago, so he could only wear a mask to see people. Please don’t blame Brother Mu!”
When he heard Mu Haitao ask about the person behind him, Mingdao explained to Mu Haitao with a smile.
"My younger generation, Mingyuan, have met the head of the Mu family!"
The man in black cloak bowed to Mu Haitao cleanly.