"Su Xiaoxiao has appeared! The three geniuses invited by Tang Qingyue have been visualizing the Ancestral Witch Scroll for three months. They are making rapid progress. Among them, the one with the highest talent is the Yuhua Saint Son of the Yuhua Immortal Sect in the Northern Territory.
It is to understand the three scrolls and communicate with the three ancestral shamans."
"Although the Yuhua Immortal Sect is located in the Northern Territory, it is a traditional Taoist sect and is in the same line as the Eastern Territory Taoist sect. In the past, the Yuhua Immortal Emperor's fame resounded throughout the heavens. His mysterious skills of transforming the Three Pure Ones with one hand were famous all over the world. It is said that the Yuhua Immortal Emperor was famous all over the world.
The emperor once enlightened to Taoism under the Hongmeng tree for nine thousand years. Once he entered Taoism, he created his own Qi.
In the Sanqing Dynasty, when the great truth was obtained, all the forces in the heavens surrendered. Wherever the Yuhua Immortal Emperor went, he held banquets and entertained him, and contributed treasures to please him.
The sect has a strong accumulation, even the Qinglian Holy Land, which has the most powerful foundation in the Eastern Region, will not give in too much!"
"The boss of Zhao in the Great Emperor's Immortal City was created by Zhou Yi from the Yuhua Immortal Sect. I heard that Zhou Yi was at odds with the Holy Son of Yuhua. The two were incompatible and had several disputes. If Emperor Yuhua hadn't been the mediator to mediate, the two would have fought a war."
"It would be dangerous if the person Su Xiaoxiao invites is not as good as the Holy Son of Immortality. The position of the saint in our ancestral temple is most likely to belong to Tang Qingyue!"
Everyone was talking, looking at Su Xiaoxiao with scrutinizing eyes. When they saw Li Chunfeng and Chu Ge walking behind Su Xiaoxiao, they all looked dull and couldn't help but open their mouths.
What appeared in his eyes was intense shock.
The disciples wiped their eyes to make sure they were not dazzled. Then they looked horrified and pointed at the person. They were speechless for a long time. It was really that person!
Su Xiaoxiao invited him here?
Wow!
An uproar broke out, like a bomb, ringing through the crowd.
"Oh my god, it's Chu Ge, the Holy Son of Qinglian!"
"Ha, that's interesting. Chu Ge is currently recognized as the number one among the younger generation in the Conferred God Realm, and even the number one in the world. His talent is unbelievably high, even worse than that of the Feathered Saint Son.
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"I wonder how big the gap is between Chu Ge and Yuhua Shengzi."
Su Xiaoxiao led Chu Ge and the two of them expressionlessly, slowly walking through the crowd and walking straight into the ancestral hall.
"Who is making a noise here?" A white-haired old man suddenly appeared, scanning the crowd with his sharp eyes, and instantly locked on Chu Ge and the three of them, "It turns out to be Su Xiaoxiao, you are finally here. A little later, Saint
I'm afraid that the position of woman is within Tang Qingyue's pocket."
Great Elder...
Su Xiaoxiao paused in her steps, with a cold look on her face. Half of the ten elders of the Ancestral Temple supported her, and the other half supported Tang Qingyue. Unfortunately, the great elder supported Tang Qingyue. In this regard, Holy Lord Jumang remained silent.
Maintain a neutral and silent attitude and watch the negotiations between the two parties.
Suddenly, the great elder's pupils tightened, his face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Chu Ge!"
Three years ago, Chu Ge made a big fuss in the Southern Territory, and the scene of shocking the saints was vivid in his mind. The Great Elder witnessed that battle in person, and was deeply moved. He said with emotion: "In the past, when the Qinglian became feathers, they all fell into the dust. The Demon Emperor and the Saint Emperor
, will eventually be annihilated, all the heavens and worlds, tens of millions of years, countless romantic figures, but look at the present day!"
Therefore, the great elder had a deep impression on Chu Ge. He recognized Chu Ge at a glance, and his heart suddenly went cold!
Chu Ge, an extraordinary man, took a step forward, raised his hands and said loudly: "Junior Chu Ge, I have met the seniors from the Ancestral Temple!"
Swish, swish, swish!
In the ancestral temple, several spiritual consciousnesses swept towards Chu Ge frantically.
One after another, exclamations resounded throughout the ancestral temple.
The Great Elder smiled bitterly and said: "I can't be called the predecessor of Holy Son Qinglian. Holy Son Qinglian was invited by Su Xiaoxiao to awaken the ancestors, right? Please come into the inner temple quickly."
There is only one saint in the Ancestral Temple, and the ten elders are all venerables. However, Chu Ge’s astonishing combat power has been rumored to be a god. I am afraid that even the ten elders of the Ancestral Temple are not enough to defeat Chu Ge. Only the Lord Jumang can defeat him.
, qualified to be called a senior by Chu Ge.
The three of them entered the inner temple.
The wall directly in front of the inner temple has been hollowed out, and there are spiritual tablets placed inside, all of which are the great emperors and saints of the ancestral temple. In front of the spiritual tablet, there stands a stone statue, which is about three feet tall and burly.
, a fierce spirit, like ghosts and gods, this is the stone statue of the witch spirit, and the witch spirit enshrined in the ancestral temple is resting in the stone statue.
On both sides of the stone statue, a thirty-meter-long picture scroll hangs.
On the scroll, there are twelve images of Zuwu.
To communicate with the ancestral enlightenment, you have to visualize the ancestral shaman, and the only way is through the picture scroll.
In the center of the inner temple, there are three people sitting on the ground.
The leader is wearing a high-guan Taoist uniform. The crown is a high feathered crown, and the uniform is a plain white gown. This man is sitting upright, with a face like a crown jade, regular features, and the appearance of a dragon or a phoenix among men. Only when Chu Ge and the others came in did he appear.
He opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Chu Ge, and then closed his eyes again to practice, visualizing the ancestral witch.
Su Xiaoxiao whispered in Chu Ge's ear: "He is the Incarnation Saint Son, Tao Ran."
The other two people, one is a monk, and the other is a demon clan, a purebred Kunpeng clan.
"The monk is Jingxiao, the Buddhist disciple of Daleiyin Temple, and the demon clan is Xiang Chuan of the Kunpeng clan. He has some connections with Jin Zhulang and is considered a distant cousin of Jin Zhulang." Su Xiaoxiao continued to introduce Chu Ge to the monks invited by Tang Qingyue.
Three people.
A Buddhist disciple of Daleiyin Temple?
Chu Ge couldn't help but take another look at Jing Xiao, secretly surprised that Jing Xiao's talent was not as good as that of the Ascended Saint Son Tao Ran?
But Chu Ge forgot one thing. If it weren't for Yunyun, then the Buddhist disciple of Daleiyin Temple today would be Qingjia. And Jingxiao, to put it bluntly, he was Qingjia's spare tire, all the way to Wanghai
Before the death of Ya Ya, Zu Ze and others did not give up trying to save Qing Jia, which shows their deep love for Qing Jia.
There was a woman in a pink dress, staring at Chu Ge nervously.
Chu Ge smiled slightly at the woman.
"I have always heard that the Holy Son of Qinglian is unparalleled in majesty. Today, Tang Qingyue is lucky to see his true appearance." Tang Qingyue said with a smile.
Su Xiaoxiao secretly pinched Chu Ge's waist and stared at Chu Ge with murderous eyes. Chu Ge tactfully did not talk to Tang Qingyue.
Ten elders were sitting on the left and right sides of the ancestral temple. Holy Lord Jumang was not here, but his voice came from outside: "Please start visualizing the ancestral witches. Before that, you must agree to finish."
After that, take the Dream Machine Pill and forget the twelve ancestral witches."
Chu Ge and Li Chunfeng both nodded.
Then, Chu Ge sat cross-legged on the floor, looking at the long and open scroll, clearing away distracting thoughts, concentrating his mind, and devoting all his energy to visualizing the ancestral witches.
Visualize from left to right, the first ancestral shaman is Di Jiang.
Di Jiang's body is like a yellow cloth bag, as red as a ball of red flames, with six legs, four wings, no ears, eyes, mouth and nose, and his appearance is weird.
What is visualization?
That is to concentrate on contemplating something, so as to understand the Tao and the scriptures. Contemplation includes two methods: "contemplation" and "thinking". Contemplate first and then think. When you reach the state of deep contemplation, you can do whatever you want.
, enlightenment and success.
Chu Ge closed his eyes.
It was pitch black before my eyes.
But the image of Di Jiang in Shicai's eyes appeared in his mind, lifelike, like a living creature, roaring and roaring, rushing towards Chu Ge with a fierce attitude!