Chu Hao came to the vicinity of the ancestral land. There were three checkpoints just to go to the ancestral land. He had to verify his true identity and took out the jade slip before finally entering the ancestral land.
In addition to him, there were two other people, Wang She and Zhao Qingxuan, who also came.
There are only three dark horses among the five major families this year.
When Wang She saw Chu Hao, he looked serious and seemed to regard Chu Hao as his biggest opponent.
Chu Hao found it funny.
Just you?
As for Zhao Qingxuan, she is very beautiful, with a slender figure, long silky hair that reaches her waist and hips, and her long ivory-white legs are very eye-catching.
Chu Hao walked over to say hello and said enthusiastically: "Qingxuan."
Zhao Qingxuan glared at Chu Hao and said: "Who told you to call me Qingxuan? Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have the favor of the family. I will not let you go after what you did to my sister."
Chu Hao was embarrassed.
Wang She on the side was snickering.
Chu Hao said lightly: "Why are you laughing? Do you have the right to laugh at me?"
"Ding... fight against the pretense and gain 90,000 points of pretentiousness."
Wang She's face froze, and I just smiled. Is your venomous tongue necessary?
Wang She said angrily: "Lin Yufeng, I must surpass you."
Apart from shouting, he seemed to have nothing but shouting. It was not practical to surpass Lin Yufeng, but his momentum could not be lost.
Chu Hao crossed his hands and said, "You are a third-rate guy like you? Have you learned the second Western Scripture mantra?"
"Ding... fight against the pretense and gain 90,000 points of pretentiousness."
Wang She's eyes are about to burst into flames. Can you please stop being so venomous? Can we see each other well in the future?
Zhao Qingxuan was also speechless. Lin Yufeng was so cool.
She snorted coldly and left. Chu Hao followed behind. Zhao Qingxuan was very wary along the way. This man followed behind as if he wanted her to plot something evil.
Zhao Qingxuan turned his head and said angrily: "Why are you following me?"
Chu Hao pointed to the front and said: "There is only one way in here, why do you mean I should follow you?"
"snort."
Zhao Qingxuan gritted her teeth, wishing to kill Chu Hao, looking very fierce.
What a arrogant young lady, Chu Hao shrugged.
The ancestral land is naturally the tomb of the ancestors. Every time they see a tomb, there seems to be someone from the five major families on the tombstone. Zhao Qingxuan and Wang She have to pay their respects.
Chu Hao ignored it at all.
Zhao Qingxuan saw this and said angrily: "Why don't you worship me?"
Chu Hao said: "It's not necessary."
"You're too crazy." Zhao Qingxuan was furious.
Chu Hao looked at her and said, "Have you fallen in love with me? You have been targeting me all day long, in this barren mountain. Are you planning to do something wrong?"
Zhao Qingxuan stamped his feet angrily and said: "Shameless person."
Wang She looked at Zhao Qingxuan with a complicated face, feeling that he had no chance.
Men's intuition is sometimes very effective.
Chu Hao ignored the two of them and walked towards the depths. He had the jade slips that allowed him to enter the depths of the ancestral land, but these two could not.
At the edge of the depth, there was an old man guarding the tomb. Chu Hao did not dare to underestimate him. He took out the jade slip and showed it to the tomb guard. In his hoarse voice, he said: "Go in."
Chu Hao thanked him and walked into the depths of the ancestral land.
The depths of the ancestral land of the five major families are the same as the outside. It is like a paradise, but there are not as many graves as there are outside.
There are a total of eleven tombs, all of which are the strongest ancestors in the history of the five major families. They created the glory of the five major families in the Xihe tribe.
"Little guy, what's your name?"
A cold and faint voice sounded, and a voluptuous woman sat on the jade-white tombstone.
This woman is very charming, with a voluptuous body and a lot of beauty, but she is in a translucent form. Is this the heroic soul of the ancestral land?
It does not mean that the dead in the ancestral land have become ghosts. This is the residual consciousness left by the ancestors. It cannot guard the Xihe tribe, but can only give some advice and guidance to the younger generations.
Chu Hao said: "My name is Lin Yufeng."
"Giggle! What a handsome little guy, come over here, sister." The woman waved to Chu Hao.
Chu Hao was speechless. This ancestor of the Xihe tribe is quite coquettish. How old are you? You still ask me to call you sister?
"Don't scare the little guy." A short old man stood on the grave with a smile on his face.
"Boring."
The woman still listened to the old man's words and did not continue to seduce Chu Hao with her coquettish manner.
The little old man put his hands behind his back and squinted his eyes and said: "It's hard for a little guy to come here. I remember the last one was five hundred years ago. After our guidance, he seems to have become a semi-saint now."
As the little old man spoke, there was a sense of narcissistic accomplishment.
It’s obvious!
This little old man is showing off, do you think the boss can’t tell?
Chu Hao complimented: "The teachings of the two ancestors are naturally unparalleled in the world. The younger one has long admired them."
The little old man felt very comfortable hearing the compliments, his eyes almost turned into lines, he was very happy.
The little old man said: "It's a pity that none of us are real living people. We can only teach the younger generations some things. Time."
This little old man is very pretentious.
Chu Hao said: "This is the first time for this junior to come here. I don't know what to do, so I ask my ancestors for advice."
The little old man said: "Tell me about your situation."
Chu Hao spoke and said: "This junior is stupid and learned three chapters of the Western Scripture Mantra at the Western Scripture Pagoda. This time I came here to ask my ancestors for advice."
He spoke very calmly, as if it was something very unforced.
However, when the little old man and the charming woman listened, their hearts were shocked.
"Ding... show off lightly and get 90,000 points of show-off."
The corners of the little old man's mouth twitched, are you still stupid?
The one who was taught by them five hundred years ago, the current Semi-Saint, only learned the second part of the Western Sutra Mantra at the Western Sutra Pagoda.
For some reason, the little old man always felt that Chu Hao was showing off.
The charming woman said in surprise: "You actually learned three articles?"
The heroic spirits of the ancestral land were very surprised. After all, the last person to learn three chapters at the West Prayer Pagoda was ten thousand years ago.
The little old man took a deep breath and said: "After so many years, finally a young genius has arrived."
"Come out, let's welcome the little guests." the little old man shouted.
Eleven graves, four heroic souls walked out. In Lin Kun's memory, the heroic souls from other graves were no longer there. Some died in the battle, and some did not even leave any traces of their memories.
Everyone was surprised that Chu Hao studied three chapters at the West Scripture Pagoda.
"That's right, are you from the Lin family?" said a tall hero.
Chu Hao nodded and said: "The Lin family."
The little old man was very happy, because he was also from the Lin family, and said: "Not bad, not bad."
At this time, six heroic souls came to Chu Hao and began to guide him.
The little old man said: "Practice the Western Mantra carefully."
Chu Hao sat up cross-legged, and the Western Mantra appeared in his mind.
As if they were chanting sutras, some words continued to penetrate Chu Hao's mind, as if the details of a world map were spread out in his mind.
Chu Hao was ecstatic in his heart. Under their guidance, the Western Meridian Curse could progress rapidly.