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Chapter 1132 The Ancestral Temple of the Rong Family

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    Rong Yuan, the lord of Wangtian City, kept pacing back and forth in the ancestral hall.

    The result of calculating the immortals, the ancestors once said in the secret hand tie that if you succeed, you will be a master, and if you lose, the whole family will be wiped out.

    He couldn't accept such a defeat.

    After countless laps, Rong Yuan ignored the prohibition and turned the topmost jade tablet, a portrait like silk like silk slowly descended on the beam of the house.

    When Ji Kuo stopped, the immortal in the portrait seemed to come alive, looking at his descendants with a smile.

    "Old ancestor!"

    Rong Yuan prostrated, "The opportunity for Wangtiancheng to return to heaven has arrived. There are really immortals who have gone to the land of memory. Whether the Rong family can be brilliant again depends on whether Xing'er's career can be successful."

    He was extremely disturbed, and wanted to find some comfort in front of the smiling ancestor spirit, "Son of the Rong family, because of your good looks, if you were able to succeed back then, the most resembling you would also be successful, right?"

    The person in the portrait still looked at him with a smile, without any response.

    "Xin'er has a cheerful personality, and no one who gets along with him doesn't like him, and no one treats him as a friend."

    Rong Yuan didn't expect his ancestors to respond to him, and then said about himself, "I have made a special confession. When I receive immortals, I will have a heart-to-heart relationship with them and gain their trust."

    His hands slowly clenched into fists, as if his whole body was exerting force, "The spirit-seeking pendant you left behind has not responded yet, that is to say, they are still mortals just like us.

    Xun'er took the initiative to meet as the young city lord, theywill they give some face?  "

    Will you save face?

    certainly!

    Lu Yue and Su Danshui were waiting for visitors from Wangtiancheng.

    Being able to come here so quickly at a distance of hundreds of miles shows that their work efficiency is very high.

    Therefore, facing the young city lord Rong Xing who knew everything and said everything, they always maintained a gentle face.

    " There are more than 27,400 people in Wangtian City. It has been many, many years waiting for the elders."

    At the end of the conversation, Rong Xing's eyes were reddish and sensationalized, "When the earthquake came from this direction to Wangtian City yesterday, my father and I were very worried, so they sent me here overnight."

    He came here overnight, but the four immortals seemed to be two more than the Shouzari passed down secretly by the ancestors.

    but¡­¡­

    After seeing the three fairies, Rong Xing didn't feel too much at all.

    Even to the legendary fairy world, I have infinite expectations, longing to become a member of others.

    "I didn't expect that we were worrying too much," Rong Xun flattered, "Probably because God heard our prayers, all the immortal elders, it was only possible for us to bury the Jedi."

    Hear their prayers?

    Su Danshui looked sideways slightly, this is really not a good place.

    Even if it is not the legendary horror, because those beasts are not a good place for them.

    Fortunately, Guan Ni was quite interested in the population mentioned by the other party, and asked, "More than 27,000 people? May I ask City Lord Rong Shao, is this a city, or does it include a village like this?"  All population?"

    "all."

    "Thenabout how many are under the age of fifteen?"

    When she was fifteen years old, Guan Ni smiled meaningfully.

    "Huh? Ten fifteen years old?"

    Rong Xun was stunned, and his ancestor Sizari said that the sooner he cultivates immortality, the better, but he is not too old right now?

    "There are quite a few people under the age of fifteen, but but fairy, I heard that the lifespan of a fairy is multiplied and extended upwards. Although I am over twenty, I am not a few years older.  , after the spiritual energy recovers, then you can't practice?"

    "Yes, but," Guan Ni took a sip of the spiritual tea, "it will be much more difficult than practicing when I was young."

    "I'm not afraid of difficulties." Rong Xing's face was full of determination, "I grew up listening to the legend of ancestor Rong He. He didn't start practicing until he was twenty-eight years old.  Advance to the rank of Heavenly Immortal, take charge of Yin Zhimen, and develop Yin Zhimen from a small sect to a super sect along the way."

    Huh?

    The four of Lu Yue glanced at each other. After countless years, the people outside did not even believe in fairy tales, but this family did have some tricks to instill everything about the glory of their ancestors into the memory of generations of younger generations.

    "Dare to ask your ancestor Rong He, what kind of cultivation is it?"

    "Great Luo Jinxian."

    "Oh?" Even Fei Yuan was moved.??Never go.  "

    Although he does not hesitate to kill people, it is completely unnecessary to kill a group of mortals who are controlled by the city lord's mansion without knowing the truth.

    ""

    ""

    When Su Danshui and Guan Ni looked at each other, there was a hint of a smile.

    As beautiful fairies, it is normal for others to admire them before they know their true identities.

    It's just that this kind of admiration has not been seen for many years as their status has improved.

    It is a bit surprising to see it suddenly on an ambitious mortal.

    "I don't care, I'll listen to you." Lu Yue couldn't see them, and didn't know their eyebrows and eyes

    Rong Xun exited Tianguitang, and the guards outside were waiting for him in a row with lanterns on.

    He walked up to Han Si who looked at his face in the afternoon and was stunned, "Han Si, my sonhow is your current behavior?"

    The moon-white gown, even at night, made their young city lord look like a jade gentleman. Han Si nodded hurriedly, "There is no one more beautiful than the young master."

    The guard on the side tried hard to keep the corners of his mouth from twitching.

    "Hmm!" Rong Xun looked at himself again in front of the bronze mirror that the guards held up with the help of a lamp, and found that compared to usual, he is still in very good condition today.

    "That old man Qin, have you cleaned up my son's room?"

    "Okay, it's over there." Han Siyi pointed, "The subordinates also went in to have a look. I really feel wronged, young master."

    "Hehe!" Looking at the thatched huts, Rong Xing smiled, "What do you know? Han Wu, the merchants in the town will deliver something tomorrow, right?"

    "affim!"

    Han Wu nodded, "When I came, I had already negotiated with them, and even paid the money in advance."

    "Yeah!" Rong Xun was relieved, he hadn't thought about how easy-talking immortals would be, and they lived too long. Their brains might not be what he is now, and he can imagine, "Everyone is tired all day, go early today."  Rest, we have a lot to do tomorrow."

    If one day does not work, it will take two days, if two days do not work, it will take three days.  Three days is not enough, months, years will always work, right?

    Rong Yuan, who had told his ancestors about all the plans, was greatly relieved and left to rest satisfied.

    The ancestral hall seems to have returned to its original state, except for the guards guarding the gate, it is empty, with only countless gloomy tablets.

    A sigh sounded on the beam, and the topmost jade tablet moved for no reason, hiding the painting on the beam, and slowly slid down again.

    It seems that Rong Hyuk, who has a majestic appearance and a sense of immortality, really came alive in the painting.

    Squeak

    The window and door seemed to be slightly opened by the wind, and Rong Hyuk looked over.

    The floor tiles of the ancestral hall have been cleaned very well, only a small grass near the base of the wall is still standing against the wall.

    Rong He made an inhalation movement, and after a half encounter, his brows were furrowed there.

    ? According to Rong Yuan's description of the earthquake, the Earth Bone Erosion that Wushui planted back then should be lifted, but here, why is there no aura yet?

    He couldn't figure it out.

    Step by step, to take charge of Yin Zhimen, Rong He knew how difficult it was for him.

    For many years, lingering in this painting of nourishing the soul, absorbing the essence of each generation of the Rong family's descendants, just to live.

    well!

    He sighed softly, if the spiritual energy didn't come again, even if he could withstand it, the Rong family who had been passed down for three consecutive generations might not be able to withstand it either.

    That idiot in Wushui should be dead, right?

    I don't know who took his job as a fool.

    He pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and through the arrangement of bloodlines back then, he could sense some thoughts of his descendants Rongxuan.

    After a while, a trace of solemnity flashed in Rong He's eyes.

    Four immortals, one male and three female, are a bit too many!

    Once the aura here recovers, it is impossible for him to recover 10% of his strength immediately, even if he seizes Rong Xing.

    However, there were four people on the other side, so it was possible to kill him first at any time.

    Rong He pondered for a while, stuck out his tongue, twirled it on his lips, and finally walked away through the window with a flash

    The night market in Wangtian City is bustling with activity.

    An old man, sitting in a shadow, "Master, do you want to tell a fortune?"

    "Foretelling? How do you calculate?"

    A passer-by asked amusedly.

    "Three days later, I'm still here. If it works, I will give you money, but if it doesn't work I won't take any money."

    oh?

    This is a big talk, but it seems to be very capable.

    The person who was not paying attention at first sat in front of his booth, "Then sir, please do my fortune telling!"

    "Extend your left hand."

    The old man's cold fingertips ran across his palm, "It's not good! Young Master's red luan is moving, but"

    "But what's the matter?" A passer-by asked anxiously, he was about to marry Qingmei.

    "The red luan star is stained with blood," the old man twitched the corner of his mouth in the dark, "If you want to be safe, you won't be able to see the stars for the next three days, otherwise your life will be in danger!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com  com)bsp; "Three days later, I'm still here. If it works, I will give you money, but if it doesn't work I won't take any money."

    oh?

    This is a big talk, but it seems to be very capable.

    The person who was not paying attention at first sat in front of his booth, "Then sir, please do my fortune telling!"

    "Extend your left hand."

    The old man's cold fingertips ran across his palm, "It's not good! Young Master's red luan is moving, but"

    "But what's the matter?" A passer-by asked anxiously, he was about to marry Qingmei.

    "The red luan star is stained with blood," the old man twitched his mouth in the dark, "If you want to be safe, you won't be able to see the stars for the next three days, or you will be in danger for your life!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com  com
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