Xu Shaoming appeared on the top of the mountain sneakily.
After carefully observing the high platform and clearing the restrictions around the high platform, Xu Shaoming came to the high platform and took out a piece of black cloth to cover the big cauldron and the sword on the cauldron.
This piece of black cloth is not ordinary, it is a thousand-year-old shroud, and it has been refined into a magic weapon. It is full of filth and can isolate all the energy of heaven and earth.
Xu Shaoming took out another yellow incense stick from the storage bag, bit his finger and smeared the blood on it, lit it, bowed three times to the sky, and said loudly: "Descendants of the Xu family, respectfully invite our ancestors to descend to the next world!"
However, after waiting for several minutes, there was no movement in the sky.
Xu Shaoming frowned and whispered: "Is the ancestral teaching false, or the incense passed down by the ancestors has expired?"
According to the records of the Xu family's ancestral training, an ancestor of the Xu family once ascended to the upper world during the day. Before leaving, he left three incense sticks and told future generations that if there was a major change in the Xu family, they could light the incense and the Xu family ancestors would know.
Will go to the lower world to help the Xu family eliminate disaster.
Over the years, the Xu family has experienced two major catastrophes, and they have also lit two incense sticks. However, at that time, the Qingluan Realm had been sealed by the Great Power, and even after the two incense sticks were burned, no ancestors of the Xu family could descend to the lower realm.
Now that the seal has been loosened and the Tianmen has appeared, Xu Shaoming felt that there was an opportunity to summon the Xu family's ancestors and restore the Xu family's glory, so he sneaked to Xuguang Peak and lit the last incense.
Xu Shaoming looked at the sky helplessly, but as time passed by, nothing appeared in the sky.
And it looks like only the last bit of that fragrant eye is left.
Xu Shaoming finally became anxious. He looked down at the incense from time to time and wished he could cover it with his hands to stop it from being blown by the wind.
But even so, this incense will soon burn out.
"The teachings of our ancestors must be true. Our ancestors cannot lie!" Xu Shaoming was extremely nervous. The strength that Qin Hai showed before deeply shocked him. He knew very well that with the speed of Qin Hai's strength growth, he would probably be the best in his life.
There is no hope of surpassing Qin Hai. In other words, if there is no accident, he will never be able to seek revenge from Qin Hai in this life, and there is no way to escape the losses he has suffered and the humiliation he has endured.
Therefore, he pinned all his hopes on this incense. He firmly believed that as long as the ancestors of the Xu family could go down to the next world, including Qin Hai, all those who had offended him before would be severely trampled under his feet.
He will even become the true king of the entire Qingluan world from now on.
But as the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. In the end, the incense burnt out without any suspense, and nothing appeared in the sky.
Xu Shaoming sat slumped on the ground, as if he had suffered a huge blow.
At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the sky, and Xu Shaoming's eyes were temporarily blinded by the stimulation. When he recovered his vision, he only saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him.
The man was wearing a green robe, with a beard on his chin, and he looked like an immortal.
Xu Shaoming was overjoyed and immediately knelt down in front of the man and said loudly: "The descendants of the Xu family have met their ancestors!"
"Descendants of the Xu family?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly. After thinking about it, he didn't remember the Xu family. He turned around and saw the cauldron covered by the shroud. He opened the shroud and looked at it carefully for a moment, then nodded in approval.
He said: "This cauldron is quite well made. It seems that there is no shortage of capable people in the lower world."
He turned to look at Xu Shaoming, "Let me ask you, who refined this tripod?"
Xu Shaoming immediately replied: "The ancestor was made by a junior named Qin Hai to repair the cracks in the Tianmen. In order to allow the ancestor to descend smoothly, I covered it with a shroud."
"I see. No wonder I haven't been able to pass the boundary wall."
The middle-aged man murmured, but Xu Shaoming didn't hear it clearly and continued to look at him respectfully, "Ancestor, this junior named Qin Hai relied on his higher cultivation level than me and obtained an extremely powerful magical weapon. He did whatever he wanted.
If someone is in trouble, ask the ancestors to take action and punish them."
"Oh, what kind of powerful magical weapon, please tell me in detail." The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he looked at Xu Shaoming.
Xu Shaoming told the story of how Qin Hai and Lin Qingya teamed up to deal with Han Jinsong, and at the middle-aged man's request, he detailed the situation of the eight golden-armored warriors. The middle-aged man was surprised and thought to himself: "
I heard that the Golden Phoenix Clan is
From the lower realm, and many years ago, there were nine mighty golden-armored warriors in the Golden Phoenix tribe. They mobilized with all their strength. Each golden-armored warrior has the combat power of a Mahayana monk. If the nine golden-armored warriors join forces, it is equivalent to many
a ferryman
The masters of the Tribulation Realm, back then, the Golden Phoenix Clan relied on these nine golden-armored warriors to kill everyone, and they were all-powerful and majestic. However, these nine golden-armored warriors needed the power of the pure bloodline of the Golden Phoenix Clan to activate them, and the Golden Phoenix Clan later
Almost suffered genocide
Due to the disaster, the power of the bloodline has long been no longer pure, and these nine golden-armored warriors have not been seen for many years. Could it be that these eight golden-armored warriors come from the nine golden-armored warriors of the Jinfeng clan? If this is true, then this hard work will
The lower realm is indeed not in vain!"
When he thought of this, the middle-aged man's heart was filled with fire. He wished he could find Lin Qingya immediately and control the eight golden-armored warriors in his hands.
Xu Shaoming did not notice anything strange about the middle-aged man at this time, and still waited respectfully aside, hoping that the ancestor of the Xu family could help him teach Qin Hai a lesson or teach him some profound skills. In his opinion,
, this ancestor of the Xu family who came from the upper realm must be extremely powerful. As long as he takes action, Qin Hai will die.
The middle-aged man glanced at Xu Shaoming, quickly made up his mind, and said calmly: "The lower world is not easy. I will leave here soon, so it is impossible for you to ask me to help you, but if you want to see me, you are destined, I can
I’ll teach you this exercise. Now close your eyes, relax your mind, and don’t resist no matter what situation you encounter.”
Xu Shaoming was disappointed but also pleasantly surprised. He quickly agreed, then closed his eyes and completely relaxed his mind.
The middle-aged man had a sarcastic look on his face, stretched out his palm and placed it on the Baihui point on the top of Xu Shaoming's head. Suddenly, a large amount of energy poured in, desperately grabbing all of Xu Shaoming's memories.
Xu Shaoming screamed loudly and began to struggle desperately, but he had already lost the opportunity. Under the middle-aged man's soul-searching technique, he quickly lost his ability to resist. After the middle-aged man completed the soul-searching, Xu Shaoming fell to the ground slumped, his eyes dull.
He looked at the sky like a soulless zombie.
"Chunjiang City!" The middle-aged man pondered for a moment. After finding the information about Qin Hai and Lin Qingya from Xu Shaoming's soul memory, he quickly turned into a stream of light and sped away in the direction of Chunjiang.