Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5377: Jongmyo

But in the back, everyone is an emperor, and Xia Mang ancestor set the rules so that the emperor can enter the clan's spiritual position.

Dixian can be included in the family tree of the ancestral temple.

This is also the reason why the Xia Mang clan has continued to the present, and there are still countless strong people.

If you don't become an emperor, you will have no face to go to see the ancestors when you die.

At least after death, the younger generation can give them incense in the ancestral temple.

After the group of them paid their respects, in addition to the ancestral temple, hundreds of people followed the family elders.

In the clan of the imperial city, there are one hundred thousand people, more than ten thousand of Yanxian.

This has to be worshipped till evening.

Outside the ancestral temple, there is a small river.

On the other side of the river, there is a quaint village where the ancestors lived.

In the village, there are many small roads, which are very chaotic.

Walking through the village, to a small courtyard halfway up the mountain, everyone stopped.

"The eldest son of the 74th generation, Xia Mang Meteorite pays homage to the ancestors!"

Xia Mang meteorite took the lead and bowed down.

Only the old **** was still standing there, watching all this quietly.

The surrounding environment made Jian Wushuang curious.

The ancestor of Daxia.

The chaotic ancient country opened up was a prince in the ordinary time, so how could he live here?

After kneeling and worshipping, Jian Wushuang realized the strangeness when he turned his head.

Looking at the ancestral temple from this position, the view is very broad.

There is a small hill above the ancestral temple, and a small fenced courtyard leaning on the mountainside.

I am afraid that this place is of great significance to the ancestor Xia Mang.

If it wasn't when you got it, then it was some emotional experience from childhood!

The folk customs here are obviously commonplace, which is different from the domestic environment in Daxia. It is estimated that the ancestor Xia Mang went to other countries when he was wandering in Tiannan.

Said it was to meet, but did not meet.

Xia Mang Meteorite turned around and led everyone to go. At this moment, the old **** said a few words to Xia Mang Meteorite, no one could hear it, only his lips opened slightly.

After listening to the old eunuch's words, Xia Mang Meteorite first leaked doubts, and then was a little shocked!

Finally, she turned her head and looked at Xia Mang Guanyu, her eyes very gentle.

"Yu'er, the ancestor said that he wanted to see you, and he spoke highly of you. You have to be sure that it is our ancestor of Xia Mang!" Xia Mang Meteorite highly valued this meeting and explained A lot.

Jian Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, but now that he said he was a junior, how could he refuse, and quickly transmitted the voice: "Father, rest assured, I know what to do!"

Watching these people leave.

Jian Wushuang leaked a desperate look.

Exposed!

When Xia Mang Meteorite was transmitting the sound, King Bai told Jian Wushuang that the sixth-order emperor had already transmitted the sound to King Bai, and asked them to go inside the room.

"Don't be afraid, I have already told Xia Mang of your identity, he dare not do anything!" King Bai didn't panic at all.

If you really want to do it, if Jian Wushuang is finished, he will be finished too.

He has passed this matter to the gods.

The super elders who sit in Tiannan will come here in person!

It's not very far from here, and Daxia's location can be regarded as the center of Tiannan.

You can arrive in about an hour, and the teleportation formation established by Quemen spreads over half of the boundary, just to make it easier to escape.

This is the first time to save people.

Because of the absence of this rule, I encountered a desperate crisis. It was not capable enough and no one would come to help.

But this time is different. King White is the lifeblood of the gods. The future plan depends on when King White recovers to the peak, but it can't fall now.

Besides, Jian Wushuang's life is very valuable, and he can't give up easily.

A Great Xia ancestor, a top six emperor, is not a strong one. If it is the patriarch of the Nalan family, it is hard to say.

After all, he is also an absolute powerhouse, and the other party may not sell this face.

It is unrealistic to mobilize more combat power. If the people in the White Tiger Temple are doubled, the loss will be great.

Jian Wu had a cold sweat on both hands, so he could only bite the bullet and walk in.

Try to calm down my breath, and then my appearance also changed.

It is disrespectful to continue to conceal the true face in front of such powerful people.

After the appearance changes, the aura is also rising, and the mighty power of all things surges up, the power surpasses the third-order emperor, and has the power of the fourth-order emperor.

Let the other party understand how strong you are.

Such a heaven-defying Daoist is not something he can kill casually.

The last time Long Yi was so polite to Huiqing in front of so many people, many strong people went to visit Huiqing in person these days.

The royal family is also trying hard to win over, and the status of the prince is also rising.

Wuliang's identity has also been exposed, but Long has a mediocre attitude towards him, and Wuliang has a arrogant personality. Someone visits, but never meets.

Huiqing treats everyone equally.

"Junior, Jian Wushuang, I have seen Senior Xia Mang!" Jian Wushuang was extremely respectful. He didn't even mention the tomb mountain, because he was afraid that the other party would be unhappy.

Speaking of the tomb mountain is to crush people with force.

If there is an immortal who kills his younger generation and is still playing sideways in front of him, no matter how old he is, he still needs to educate him.

A long and narrow cold sound rang, Zhen Wushuang retreated again and again.

The chest is dull, and a mouthful of hot blood just reached the mouth, and he swallowed it back again.

Clenched fists with both hands, resisting the intrusion of the subsequent breath.

His face suddenly turned pale, without a trace of blood.

"Come in!"

On hearing these words, Jian Wushuang dared to move slowly. He wanted to transmit a voice to King Bai, but was interrupted.

On the original fragment in his body, King White waved his hand quickly and interrupted Jian Wushuang.

Since he can find the White King in his body, this world should not be underestimated.

Sound transmission at such a short distance is likely to be discovered by Xia Mang.

However, the White King's message to the gods is extremely secretive, even the most powerful ones can't find it.

After walking through the small courtyard of the Golden Fence, Xia Mang, dressed in a simple dress, walked out of the thatched cottage tremblingly like an old farmer.

Jian Wushuang did not dare to look directly, and bowed again.

Xia Mang walked very slowly, and his voice was hoarse and low, "You know, the layout here!"

Jian Wushuang slowly straightened up and shook his head silently.

Although he searched for some memories of Xia Mang Guanyu, he didn't know Daxia thoroughly. After all, he was just a prince. If the emperor searched for his soul, he might know more.

"This is my home when I opened up the Great Summer!" Xia Mang's voice became calm, and there was a little reminiscence in his eyes. His home at that time was really not the magnificence of the ordinary dynasty.

Jian Wushuang was a little helpless. He annoyed those strong men the most and recalled in front of him.

Then in recollection, I told him some of what he did to him.

Not happy at all.

Xia Mang walked to the stone table, sat down alone, and gave herself a cup of tea. His eyes changed and he turned to Jian Wushuang and said angrily: "Home, it's the only obsession after the Dao, you Killing my descendants and sneaking into Daxia is a crime!"