Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters guardian of the mausoleum
The altar in the Tianmohu clan's ancestral temple is specially used to worship ancestors.
Of course, there is another function here, which is to communicate with the tomb-keepers in the land of ancestral spirits.
At this time, the great elder had already bathed and changed clothes, and set up the incense table and sacrificial supplies.
Several powerful God Kings stood aside respectfully, with solemn expressions on their faces.
After finishing the preparations, the Great Elder Pan Yin respectfully brought out three sticks of incense, lit them solemnly, bowed three times, and inserted them into the incense table.
"Today, two foreigners broke into the land of ancestral spirits and disturbed the rest of the ancestral spirits. Panyin, the unfilial son, was very frightened. I asked the spirits of the ancestors to be accommodating and allow someone to enter the land of ancestral spirits and capture the foreigners!"
The great elder spoke every word with great piety.
After he finished speaking, the formation on the altar suddenly lit up, and the curling incense on the incense burner disappeared as if it had been swallowed by something.
Panyin's face showed a look of expectation. I guess the tombkeeper wouldn't disagree with this kind of thing, right?
A quarter of an hour later, there was finally a reaction on the altar. The great elder looked expectantly, staring at the ashes produced by the three sticks of incense.
The incense ash floated and gradually condensed into the shape of a character.
All the God-Kings were staring there intently, but soon, the expressions on their faces became very ugly.
The great elder's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip with tears.
It was obviously not the first time for the Great Elder to communicate with the tomb keeper. But the words that appeared this time were both confusing and aggrieved for him.
The incense ash condensed into a big word: Get out!
"How could this happen? In the past, communication with the tomb guardians was either accurate or inaccurate, but what does the word 'go' mean?" A god king asked in confusion.
"Does this need to be said? Of course it is not allowed! But the question is, why did the tomb keeper use this word?" Another god king said.
This word is really too rude.
"I'm afraid, the tomb guardians are really angry, otherwise they wouldn't use this word to reply! Could it be that we didn't protect the place of ancestral spirits and made them angry?"
The great elder's face was extremely ugly. He had never encountered such a situation in all his life.
"Remove the incense table. It seems that we can only wait and wait! It's possible that the tomb keeper has already taken action himself!" The great elder finally sighed.
His strength is as high as the sky, but he is still afraid of the anger of the tomb guardian.
In the land of ancestral spirits, the tomb guardian is the most powerful existence! Even if he is the top god king, he cannot disobey the other party's wishes.
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At the same time, in the White Tiger territory, Rong Kun also received the news from here.
"What did you say? They entered the land of the ancestral spirits of the Demonic Tiger Clan? It's a Jedi place there!" Rong Kun was shocked when he heard the news.
"Yes, Great Elder! The news from over there was that Ling Jiushan had indeed been captured by Ye Yuan, but in the end, Pan Yin, the Great Elder of the Demonic Tiger Clan, was alarmed! In the end, Ye Yuan was intercepted. But in the end, Ye Yuan still fled into the land of ancestral spirits!" said a powerful God King.
Rong Kun finally sighed and said: "It's already a miracle to escape from Pan Yin! The land of ancestral spirits is indeed their only way out. But when they enter the land of ancestral spirits, their chances of survival are slim. Oh! I’m afraid Panyin has completely sealed off the Land of Ancestral Spirits at this time. Even if they can come out of the Land of Ancestral Spirits, they won’t be able to fly!”
The God King below was also shocked. When he heard the news, he was also shocked for a long time.
Not to mention Ye Yuan, even he himself could not escape from Pan Yin's hands.
However, Ye Yuan did it! He escaped from Pan Yin's nose and broke into the land of ancestral spirits!
I have to say, this is already a miracle.
"Great Elder, what should we do now?" the powerful God King asked.
Rong Kun was silent for a moment, and then ordered him: "Gather the strong men from the clan to rush to the border and put pressure on the Demon Tiger Clan! At this time, that's all we can do. We hope that Bai Guangfu will be lucky and can escape from the Demon Tiger Clan.
Come out of the land of the clan’s ancestral spirits.”
The god king looked stern and responded: "Yes!"
…
As soon as Yue Mengli came out of seclusion, Bai Po came to the door.
Seeing Bai Po's face, Yue Mengli knew that Ye Yuan might have encountered something unexpected.
"Elder Bai, how is Brother Yuan...how?" Yue Mengli asked first.
Bai Po hesitated for a moment and then told him the news he had received from the great elder.
Just now, the Great Elder Rong Kun specially summoned him and asked him to come over and tell Yue Mengli the news, which was considered a serious matter.
After hearing this, Yue Mengli smiled and said: "I see, since Elder Bai is here, why not come in and have a cup of tea?"
Bai Po was stunned by Yue Mengli's attitude, and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Isn't Miss Yue worried about Mr. Ye at all?"
Yue Mengli smiled lightly and said: "Of course I am a little worried, but... Brother Yuan will definitely come back safely."
Bai Po couldn't help but be startled after hearing this. He had just mentioned the dangers of the Land of Ancestral Spirits, but Yue Mengli was still so confident.
Where does her confidence come from?
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Not long after, the tomb guard appeared in front of Ye Yuan and Bai Guang again.
"Everyone come out!"
The faint voice of the tomb keeper echoed in the hall, and soon, figures flashed one after another, and dozens of people suddenly appeared in the hall!
Seeing this scene, Ye Yuan and Bai Guang were both puzzled.
"This... who are they?" Bai Guang asked curiously.
The tombkeeper smiled and said, "They are also tombkeepers."
"This...so many mausoleum guards?" Bai Guang couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.
"When did I say that I am the only one guarding the tomb?" the tomb guard teased.
Bai Guang: "..."
"My name is Fan Lin, and I am the leader of the tomb-keepers of the White Tiger clan. Our tomb-sitters have been passed down from generation to generation, but our mission never changes, which is to protect the ancestral spirit and the White Tiger clan. If the White Tiger clan is in danger of being exterminated,
, we are also the last barrier!" Fan Lin said.
Bai Guang was frightened when he heard this, and with a solemn look on his face, he said to Fan Lin: "Master Fan Lin and all of you have worked hard to protect the White Tiger clan. Please accept Bai Guang's respect!"
Fan Lin nodded slightly and said: "We, the guardians of the mausoleum, can afford your obeisance! Maybe in the future, our White Tiger clan will have you as our master. Today, I will accept this obeisance on behalf of all our ancestors! Okay.
Let’s form a formation!”
Fan Lin gave the order, and the tomb guards quickly moved their positions one by one, with extremely agile movements. It was obvious that they had practiced this formation to the extreme.
Ye Yuan watched from the side, also shocked.
The strength of these tomb guardians is unfathomable! He really couldn’t believe that the White Tiger clan had such a terrifying power!
Suddenly, the formation took shape, and the originally dark hall suddenly became filled with light!
"roar……"
A pressure that could destroy the heaven and the earth spread in the hall!