Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 459: Small building

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In the quaint ancestral hall.

The light and shadow are broken, which makes Fang Xian's thinking suddenly diverge.

The madness in his mind began to appear, and at the same time, his power was surging.

An inexplicable feeling that made him know that what he wanted to do would definitely succeed!

Once upon a time, it was extremely difficult to create an alchemy.

At this time, realm has arrived, the power is there, all you have to do is ‘prescribe’ the effect of this alchemy.

"Blessings!"

"I bless here, bless this place..."

"All those who sincerely worship the ancestors of this place, among the descendants of the bloodline, the proportion of geniuses will increase..."

This is a terrible effect.

Fang Xian fixes the activity of ‘worship offering’ as a special ‘ceremony’, and the blessing of the bloodline is the result and gift of the ritual.

As for the effectiveness of maintenance, it is probably calculated in tens of thousands of years, and may even be permanent.

Changing forever, this is level 7 horror!

"Haha...haha...no matter who these people are, anyway, as long as we sincerely pray, we can all benefit..."

Fang Xian laughed haha, and suddenly, the laughter couldn't help.

After all, expecting a semi-mad person to control himself at all times is inherently unrealistic.

At this time, he had an impulse in his heart, and his hands and feet danced unconsciously.

If you said that the previous movements did not attract anybody, then at this time it was clear that there was a thief here.

Stop!

With the sound of footsteps, an old man who seemed to be a guard, yawned up the stairs, suddenly stunned, his fingers and beard tremble with anger: "You...you...you..."

Fang Xian’s actions at this time, in his view, are simply dancing in an ancestral hall with the same mocking effect as Biandi in front of the tomb. It’s strange that he can blow up his popularity later.

"Bold fanatics, don't stop now!"

The old man screamed, palms together, palms like rainbow.

Although he is not a guru, he is also a innate expert. He is quite famous on the Jianghu with his crushed palms, and even if he is a guru or even a weird demon, he dares to touch it with this pair of iron palms.

But at this time, he patted his palms on Fang Xian, feeling the turbulent true force is just like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared in a flash.

Not only that, the right hand of Fang Xian was just unconsciously, the old man felt a powerful force surging forward, the whole person unconsciously flew up, broke the roof, fell straight down, and did not know how much was broken Root bones.

"This...this is at least Great Grandmaster..."

"You are an Great Grandmaster, dressed as Hanako, ran to the ancestral hall to dance... are you crazy?"

The old man was extremely grieved and angry.

"Ni Elder?"

These movements suddenly attracted more people's attention.

A large amount of martial artist appeared in all directions, surrounding the ancestral hall.

It's just that the "Great Enemy" who can seriously injure innate expert Ni Elder is also afraid of destroying those ancestor cards, which can only be surrounded but not attacked.

"The landlord is here!"

It didn’t take long for a few innate Elders, surrounded by a young girl, to come outside the ancestral hall. Looking at this scene, the expression was somber: "Why are there enemies coming to my ancestral hall?"

The girl is very puzzled.

If it is the enemy of Golden Wind Drizzle Pavilion, whether it is to attack her or the warehouse, it is more effective than the commemorative ancestral hall.

"Landlord..."

Ni Elder's chest was covered with blood, and he stepped forward to talk about the matter.

"What?"

The female landlord hasn’t been good enough. The few innate Elder exploded in the air: "What a brave man, dare to dance in our ancestral hall? Blasphemy?"

"Bold fanatics, be bold."

Originally, they thought they might have a relationship with Golden Wind Drizzle Pavilion.

But when they heard that the beggars dressed up and dared to dance in the ancestral hall, they were convinced that this was a hatred family, or a hatred family with a bad personality.

"Landlord, order, fight with him!"

"Well, it must be those who were decent... Although we listened to the order of Xin Wuguo and the two sides fought together, they obviously would not give up, and even came up with this method to disgust us!"

......

The girl wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows and suddenly said: "Quiet."

She seems extremely prestigious here, and everyone is quiet.

"You are waiting here, I will meet that person when I go in."

The girl waved her hand and walked directly into the ancestral hall.

The girl is named Yu Xiaolou.

She can be the landlord of Golden Wind Drizzle Pavilion, her blood is on one hand, and on the other hand, it is her Innate Skill.

Although Yu Xiaolou is only 18 years old, he is already a master!

Although...after the Xinwu Kingdom's overall merger into the Shushan Wonderland, it is said that because of the change of vitality, it is far easier to practice martial arts than before, but it is also a remarkable achievement.

And she is the only master of Golden Wind Drizzle Pavilion, who is in charge, and in a word, no one dares to refute.

Yu Xiaolou took a deep breath and walked into the First Layer.

She glanced at her and saw that many of the plates and altars, as well as the incense candles and offerings on it, were not damaged, and she couldn't help feeling slightly relieved.

This is not like the performance of the person who came to seek revenge.

But here, she did hear the sound from the second floor, as if there was a person who was jumping alive and the rhythm was chaotic.

‘Does anyone really dance in the ancestral hall? ’

Her forehead wrinkled into a nice "chuan" and stepped on the steps.

Boom!

Stop!

On the wooden loft, the footsteps never stop.

They are sometimes dense, sometimes soothing, and seemingly chaotic.

But after listening a lot, Yu Xiaolou felt that there was a certain rhythm hidden in the messy footsteps.

Boom!

She couldn't help stopping and listened for a while.

I don’t know when she felt her heartbeat, and she suddenly snapped up with the footsteps upstairs, seeming to take a beat.

Yu Xiaolou suddenly became stupid.

After all, she is a guru, what strength do she need ~IndoMTL.com~ to be so secretive about her?

She has never heard of this magical sonic martial art.

‘No, this is not martial arts, but magecraft! ’

‘I Golden Wind Drizzle Pavilion, when did I get a true cultivation? ’

Yu Xiaolou's heart sank immediately.

Facts have proved that martial artist provokes true cultivation, must be the catastrophe.

Even if she just listened to the footsteps, she had already suffered a little internal injury and felt that the blood in her body should flow backwards.

Just when Yu Xiaolou was about to support it, the footsteps stopped.

She was relieved. Although she wanted to pull her legs away, her face was struggling. She walked up to the second floor and bowed directly: "Golden Wind Drizzle Pavilion landlord Yu Xiaolou, I have seen seniors. If I waited before Offensive, please also have a lot of senior adults..."

Finally, Yu Xiaolou did not dare to raise his head and waited anxiously for the judgment of fate.