The statue under the Temple of Heaven is almost the same as the row of sculptures at the entrance to the Great Shang Imperial City in terms of texture and style. If there is any difference, it is that the feeling of this statue is full of...
A taste of immortality.
Looking at him was like seeing a god above the nine heavens.
Especially the eyes of this statue, when you look at them, you will feel the depth and heart palpitations that make you dare not make mistakes.
Xiang Que knew that this was the reason why he had to go back after letting him enter the inner palace two nights ago.
The lower part of the Temple of Heaven is filled with a strong aura of immortality, which spreads out from the statue.
Xiang Que's body began to feel windless again.
The sea of consciousness stirred into waves, and the enlightened tea tree swayed its branches and leaves in a familiar rhythm.
The three drops of fairy wine were swimming happily like small fishes, but this time they were much bigger than last time.
A steady stream of immortal aura flowed into his body from the stone statue.
Xiang Que enjoys this moment very much, because he knows that every time the breath of immortality enters his sea of consciousness, he will undergo some changes, and they will all develop in a good direction.
He also did not expect that such a thing would happen under the inner palace of Dashang Imperial City.
It seems that this trip to Dashang is the right one.
Xiang Que let out a deep breath and looked at Yan Ruyu. The other person's eyes were full of surprise and confusion. She said, "Why is his statue here? Instead of being built at the city gate?"
Huang Zaozao frowned and asked, "Do you know him?"
"Of course I know him, how could I not know him..." Yan Ruyu relaxed her tense expression a little and explained: "This is the ancestor of our Yan family, Yan Yi. I have seen him in the family tree.
The portraits are exactly the same as this stone statue. The stone statues at the city gate are the ancestors of our family in the past generations, but there is no statue of the first ancestor. I just didn’t expect it to be under the Temple of Heaven. It turns out that every time my father leads us here to worship
Yes, it is this ancestor."
Xiang Que and Huang had already expected that the Imperial City of Shang relied on their ancestors. There must be some way to open up a way for them to establish some kind of connection with this ancestor, and then in a crisis
When the time comes, you can let the other party keep the Yan family, and this method is probably only known to Emperor Yan now.
Perhaps, when Emperor Yan abdicates and a new emperor ascends the throne, he will also know.
"I have a very bold idea..." Xiang Que said quietly.
Huang Zaozao and Yan Ruyu looked at him, always feeling that this guy's words would make people cry.
Xiang Que smoothed over his thoughts and said slowly: "Look, Zaozao and I had the feeling before that as soon as we entered the Temple of Heaven, we felt like we were being watched. This feeling must be good. Now,
I have found its origin. It is the eyes that come from this stone statue. We also estimate that your ancestors may have suppressed a trace of their own soul here, leaving it to be used when you, the merchant, are in trouble.
That’s the truth, right?”
Yan Ruyu asked blankly: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Huang Zaozao looked at Xiang Que in shock, and said in a dry voice: "He wants to wake up your ancestor."
Yes, Xiang Que's bold idea was to wake up the ancestor of the Yan family, let him show his face, and then chat with him himself.
This idea is very bold, but if the nagging is really successful, when Yan Ruyu and Yan Zhenyun or Yan Zhenming finally fight to the point of dog-eating, if this ancestor can face them, then nothing will be a problem.
Otherwise, waiting for Emperor Yan to come out of seclusion, if he does not recognize Yan Ruyu as the queen, it will also be very troublesome.
But the premise of doing this is very risky, because if the immortal ancestor has a bad temper and beats them to death here, he will not even have time to cry.
But it has to be said that if it can be done, it will be of greater help to Xiang Que. He really wants to know how this magic circle that can conceal the secrets of heaven and suppress the soul of the immortal is arranged, although he, Yan Ruyu and Qi Changqing may
It can also be poked out, but it is time-consuming and laborious.
Yan Ruyu's shocked expression remained on her face. She twitched the corners of her mouth and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"There is an old saying that goes well, if you can't let go of your children, you won't be able to trap the wolf; if you can't let go of your wife, you won't be able to catch the gangsters." Xiang Que said seriously: "Seek wealth and wealth through danger. I have done too many such risky things."
"Anyway, nothing happened to me. After all, we are all lucky people."
Huang said "hmm" early and said, "I'll wait and see."
Yan Ruyu sighed and said, "What do you want me to do?"
"We can't step into the Temple of Heaven, but you and your royal brothers were not subject to any restrictions before. In other words, the magic circle under the Temple of Heaven only recognizes people with direct bloodline of the Yan family. In this way
If you come, it will be easier to understand how you can connect with this ancestor of your family." Xiang Que grabbed Yan Ruyu's hand and said: "Since it is blood, then you can bleed some and try..."
"Whoa!" Xiang Que's nails suddenly scratched Yan Ruyu's wrist, and blood suddenly flowed out and dripped down. Xiang Que flicked his finger, and Yan Ruyu's blood connected into a line, and the blood droplets floated towards him.
passed.
"Buzz" Yan Yi's stone statue suddenly trembled slightly, and a more abundant immortal aura came out, making Xiang Que feel particularly comfortable.
At the same time, above the nine heavens, in a huge city, there was a palace so vast that it was almost impossible to see the end of it.
In the deepest part of the palace, there is a quiet bamboo forest. In the forest, sitting cross-legged, a middle-aged man with an immortal spirit suddenly opened his eyes with a "swish".
"Someone in the Cave Heaven Paradise is actually calling me..."
After this middle-aged man with an air of immortality opened his eyes, he tilted his head and thought for a moment, then a shadow that was exactly the same as himself quietly appeared from between his eyebrows.
Immediately, the middle-aged man crossed his hands repeatedly, creating complicated handprints in front of him, and then the shadow in front of him became dim.
As if a breeze was blowing, those shadows turned into fragments, drifting in all directions with the wind, and then dispersed outside the fairyland. The direction they went to was the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.
Under the Temple of Heaven in the Inner Palace of Dashang, Xiang Que, Yan Ruyu, Huang Zaozao and others were staring blankly at the stone statues without any reaction.