Seven hundred and eighty-first chapter ancestor worship
Huang Jue's face looked a little solemn.
According to his understanding of those guys, this matter will definitely cause a riot. Those guys are all unruly. If a quarrel breaks out, it will not be easy to solve without certain strength.
Chen Ling smiled and said, "I was already prepared before coming."
"I also want to meet the younger generation of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan."
Huang Jue was slightly stunned.
Is this guy so confident?
The cultivation of the most holy primary level.
It seems that this guy is a bit weird.
Since Chen Ling was prepared, he would not mention this again.
After Huang Jue led the two of them through the street, they entered the mountains.
"That one is a holy king of our clan. With his qualifications and strength, he is enough to live on the fifth floor of the nine-star area of Xutian. However, he is lonely and withdrawn, so he lives in seclusion in the mountains and does not care about worldly affairs."
"In his early years, he traveled abroad and fell in love with a woman from the Icetooth Beast clan. Later, the woman from the Icetooth Beast clan had an accident."
Huang Jue said as he walked.
That senior was clearly a nostalgic person, and his love affair with the Bingya Beast Tribe woman would never be forgotten.
Chen Ling glanced at Chen Gong. In this case, it was very likely that he would get the other party's approval and guidance.
In about half an hour, the three of them had gone deep into the mountains.
A simple wooden house appeared in the sight of the three people.
"Master Yu Bo, Huang Jue is here to visit."
Huang Jue winked at Chen Ling and the other two. He took a few steps forward, stopped far away from the wooden house and shouted respectfully.
"Xiao Huangjue, what do you want from me?"
Soon, an old voice came from the wooden house.
"Master Yu Bo, a friend of mine is visiting the clan today. His brother happens to be from the Ice Fang Beast clan. I think..."
Bang!
The wooden door opened, and a figure appeared in the open space.
Huang Jue swallowed the rest of his words and scratched his head at the old man in front of him.
Yu Bo glanced at Chen Gong.
"As expected, he is from the Ice Fang Beast clan, and his bloodline is quite strong." Yu Bo looked at Chen Gong and nodded secretly.
"Little guy, how are the nobles doing now?" Yu Bo slowly spoke with a hint of sadness and nostalgia.
Chen Gong bowed and said: "Senior, everything in the clan is fine. We have been living in seclusion for many years."
"It's good to live in seclusion." Yu Bo sighed in his heart.
"Okay, this little guy stays, you two can go." Yu Bo had already seen through several people's thoughts, and waved his hand slightly, signaling Huang Jue and Chen Ling to leave.
"Thank you, senior."
Chen Ling said gratefully.
"Brother, then I will stay here." Chen Gong said with a smile that could not be concealed.
"Learn well from your seniors." Chen Ling was also happy for Chen Gong. He patted the latter's shoulder and said, "You have grown up too. We all have our own responsibilities to shoulder and become stronger. I believe you can
Made it happen.”
Chen Gong took a deep breath and nodded heavily.
Yu Bo glanced at Chen Ling in surprise.
"Brother Huang Jue, let's go."
Afterwards, Chen Ling and Huang Jue left this place.
"Don't worry. Master Yu Bo directly asked him to stay, which means that Master Yu Bo intends to give advice. Master Yu Bo traveled to Wuzhou in the past, and his experience and knowledge are extraordinary. You don't have to worry." Chen Ling was speechless all the way.
She definitely thought she was worried about Chen Gong, so she couldn't help but say.
Chen Ling came back to his senses, smiled and said: "I'm not worried, I'm emotional."
"All things in this world have their own duties, and everyone has their own way to go. At that time, the path of the Martial God was illusory. Is there really a realm of Martial God in this world? Or is it just an illusory legend or a scam?
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After hearing this, Huang Jue fell silent.
The realm of the God of War has existed since the birth of the Shenwu Continent.
Was there really a God of War in distant times?
Many things exist in classics, and even more are legends.
But no real god of war has appeared for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Is it a scam or a legend?
Even if it is desolate, it is still unknown.
Chen Ling felt complicated.
All the speculations in Xu's mouth made him more doubtful about this world.
However, with his current state, it is useless to think too much.
There was no conversation all the way. After returning, he chatted with Huang Jue for a while. Huang Jue said goodbye and Chen Ling entered a state of cultivation in the house.
Three days later, it won't be that easy, that's inevitable.
He must have absolute strength to prove himself, to conquer those unruly geniuses of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan, and gain their recognition.
Three days passed by in the blink of an eye.
During these three days, Chen Ling stayed behind closed doors and no one disturbed him.
The Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan is at peace.
This day, early morning.
roar!
Above the sky, an earth-shaking roar suddenly resounded.
It was deafening, and an ancient power that enveloped the world poured out.
Chen Ling's whole body was shaken, and his will suddenly emitted a golden light.
Under this ancient power, Chen Ling felt an eternal power.
That was the appearance of the ancestral spirit.
Chen Ling rushed out of the house like lightning and looked up at the sky.
A majestic and huge phantom of the sky-devouring beast dominates the sky. It is ten thousand feet in size, covering the sky and the sun, and will be immortal forever.
The golden eyes gazed at the heaven and the earth.
It is unimaginable how terrifying the ancestral spirit of the Sky-Swallowing Beast must have been at the beginning.
At this moment, Chen Ling saw many figures on the street.
Between heaven and earth, aura surged.
Such a violent movement, and the appearance of the ancestral spirit, alarmed all the Sky-Swallowing Beast clan members.
"The ancestor worship today will begin in an hour."
The majestic shout resounded throughout the world.
Everyone looked solemnly, looking at the ancestral spirit in the void in awe, and bowed in unison.
The voice fell, and the next moment, the ancestral spirit retreated.
One after another, figures rose into the sky and rushed towards the depths of this world.
The sky was instantly filled with dense lights and shadows. The wind howled and lightning struck.
The auras were strong or weak, and there were so many intertwined breaths that Chen Ling's mind was shaken by the sight.
"here we go."
Chen Ling took a deep breath, looked solemn, then flew up, followed everyone, and rushed towards the depths of the world.
The world is boundless and the mountains are stacked upon each other.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the mountains disappeared, and a vast plain appeared in Chen Ling's sight.
At the end of the plain, a huge altar stands between heaven and earth.
Figures of people flew down one after another, walking on the plain, heading towards the altar on foot.
Chen Ling also fell.
No one paid attention to him.
Everyone looked up to the altar with sacred faces and solemnity.
An invisible breath rose from everyone's body, intertwined and gathered in the void, forming a majestic will.
That's a kind of cohesion.
Chen Ling was shocked.
As he progressed on foot, he was also infected, forgetting all distracting thoughts, his mind was empty, and he followed the footsteps of everyone towards the altar.
Walk closer and look up at the altar.
The altar is a hundred feet high, with six sharp edges and corners, and the whole body exudes an ancient and vast majesty that cannot be concealed by the heaven and earth.
Intricate patterns are carved on the top of the altar.
Under the altar, there is a form of a sky-swallowing beast, arranged in an orderly manner, covering the bottom of the altar.
The whole place was completely silent.
Time passes slowly.
Wait for an hour to arrive.
Around the altar, figures appeared out of thin air, and they were the powerful holy kings of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan.
As soon as they appeared, they all sat cross-legged under the altar, with their hands folded and their expressions solemn. (To be continued)