Feng Xiaotian had ordered people to withdraw the protective barrier around the ancestral hall in advance, and a group of people entered the ancestral temple area.

As the children of the Phoenix tribe, they must put incense sticks of incense to every ancestor in the ancestral temple.

After standing for about half an hour, it was finally Mu Qingqian's turn.

Mu Qingqian took a stick of incense next to him and walked towards the ancestral hall under the crowd's gaze.

"Stop!" Feng Xiaotian spoke heavily.

Mu Qingqian stopped and looked at Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian glanced at her casually, "There is no need to enter the ancestral hall, just sing a stick of incense at the door."

Mu Qingqian's eyes flashed slightly.

What mistake did Feng Ming make?

Don’t even have the qualifications to enter the ancestral temple?

As many people watched, any child of the Feng family from the side branch could enter the ancestral temple. Can't she, a person with Feng Ming's identity enter?

On weekdays, if you ask me to come in, I am not happy to come in.

But not today!

Don't ask her to come in, right?

She insisted on entering!

She represents Feng Ming.

Just as Xiao Xing'er was about to speak out, Mu Qingqian spoke in advance, "Why?"

"There is no reason, this is the rule of the Phoenix."

"The rules of the Phoenix Clan? My father also knows what the rules of the Phoenix Clan are? I'm so embarrassed. I forgot the rules of the Phoenix Clan. Why not remind me, what are the rules of the Phoenix Clan's ancestor worship?"

“…”

"Feng Ming, are you crazy?" Feng Meng shouted tenderly, "How dare you talk back to your father?"

"Shut up!" Mu Qingqian straightened his back, his tone so cold that he couldn't speak.

Feng Meng once felt that the person in front of her was still Feng Ming who was bullied.

But after she looked at it, it was indeed Feng Ming.

"Feng Ming, are you questioning me?" Feng Xiaotian stood with his hands behind his back, his momentum quite cold.

"No, I'm just forgetful and want my father to remind me."

"The rules of the Feng clan are that any children of the Feng family must worship their ancestors before the tribe test."

"Am I not the son of the Feng family?"

Everyone: "..."

This Feng Ming actually dared to ask the old man like this?

If the old man said no, wouldn’t it be like admitting that he was cuckolded?

If yes, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face what the old man just said?

It's really a rhythm that nothing is right.

Feng Xiaotian didn't expect Feng Ming to talk to him like this.

I really want to beat this kid, but how can so many people watch it?

Finally, Mu Qingqian stepped into the ancestral hall under Feng Xiaotian's gaze.

Light incense and toast.

Bent over and bow three times.

When Mu Qingqian just inserted the incense into the incense burner, Mu Qingqian only felt a stream of heat flashing in his space.

It was like she sealed the Fengming Crystal and had changed.

Then there was a click! A sound.

A dark purple lightning flashed directly on the roof of the ancestral hall.

Smack

A piece fell from the corner of the eaves.

"Feng Ming, get out of here!" the old man said in an angry voice.

Before Mu Qingqian could even kneel down and bow, she was roared by Feng Xiaotian.

Everyone looked at her in unison.

The questioning, fear and contempt in the eyes was so obvious.

Mu Qingqian seemed to understand a little from the reactions of this group of people why Zhu Xue was demoted and Feng Ming was not welcomed...

Although today is her ancestor worship, and although she is not the real Feng Ming, she entered the ancestral hall with Feng Ming.
Chapter completed!