The imperial royal ancestral temple emitted a purple light and rushed into the sky, like a ladder, heading to the end of the road in infinite distance.

Seeing that everyone was not in a good shape, Ji Hanyan turned around and looked at the ancestral temple with huge changes. She was slightly stunned. She scratched the corner of her mouth again, looking puzzled, not knowing what was going on.

The old men's faces changed drastically, and then beat their chests and stamped their feet, exclaiming loudly: "The ancestors are favored, and the ancestors are favored!"

Without saying a word, they rushed towards the ancestral temple one by one, regardless of whether it was dangerous or not.

Ji Hanyan couldn't make them get what they wanted, and immediately shouted: "Ah Dai, stop them, and no one is allowed to go in."

My body shrank and crawled back to the ancestral temple like a spirit cat.

"Smack!"

There were a series of sounds one after another, and a group of old men were slapped by Ah Dai. Although this big man knew that these old men could not be killed, his hands were not weak, and he was all covered in flesh and blood. Alas, he was so sad. In just a moment, he cried loudly regardless of his face.

"Rebellious son, rebellious son! This beast Ji Baizhan gave birth to a rebellious son!"

"This is how the gifts of our ancestors were wasted. We gave them to the outsiders and were also a murderous devil in Yanyun Pavilion."

"Family law, where is the family law, how can you keep your face? Ji Baizhan, you are a sinner of the royal family for the ages!"

"The seeds of your Ji family are just every good thing!"

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After crying for a while, a group of old men actually started to curse each other. The ancestral temple is different from other places. It is owned by four royal families, which means that these old men are not the same surname. They usually don’t like each other, but now that Ji Hanyan is touched by this, they have no position left.

The ancestral temples of the imperial royal family are not just used to worship ancestors. In historical records, there were first ancestral temples and then some royal capitals. In that terrible riot era, the world changed drastically, and the world was almost completely destroyed by forces from unknown places.

However, the royal ancestral temple has extraordinary magic. Like the Pangu Temple, its palace buildings are given extraordinary divine power by those with great power. They are immortal and difficult to destroy. After the four royal families shake hands and make peace, a city was established not far from the ancestral temple, which is today's royal city.

The reason why the royal family chose to build a capital here is not only because of this immortal ancestral temple, but also because there is a huge secret hidden in the ancestral temple.

I don’t know what method my ancestors used to make this building look like a magic weapon. From time to time, purple lights will suddenly appear. At first, no one knows what this means. It was not until someone tried to enter the ancestral temple when purple lights soared into the sky that he discovered a mysterious thing.

There is a magical power similar to the mirror of time in the ancestral temple. Whenever purple light soars into the sky, one will immediately choose a person so that this person can peek at what has happened here through the mirror of time.

Before the drastic changes in the world, the ancestral temple was not a true ancestral temple, but a place used by the royal family to practice. Those mirrors of time recorded the practice process of each powerful practitioner here.

Although you often see some meaningless things, if you are lucky, you may see the strong ancestors demonstrating some magical powers. Once you understand, you will naturally gain a lot.

The frequency of purple light appears for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, so it is regarded by royal disciples as favored by ancestors. According to rumors, the reason why Ji Baizhan was able to become the mainstay of the royal family with his ordinary qualifications was because he had received favored by his ancestors here, which led to later.

Such a rare opportunity appeared, and no one inside seemed to respond. There was no doubt that the opportunity must be given to the travelers lying on the bed. How could these old guys who have lived here for a long time and have the blessing of their ancestors every day not be sad?

Chen Weiming didn't know the situation outside at all. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the illusion, watching Gan Huang, who was slowly evolving into the amazing skills of the Emperor, understood the rules and learned the essence of the martial arts.

No wonder the disciples of the imperial royal family practiced multiple Taoist patterns at the same time, not only not affected by conflicts, but also allowed the perfect combination of various Taoist patterns to burst out with even more terrifying power.

It must be said that this man named Gan Huang is definitely a genius among geniuses and a peerless genius.

I forgot the passage of time and was completely attracted by the Taoist marks of Emperor Ji's amazing skills. I don't know how long it took, Gan Huang finally evolved. Many Taoist patterns were gathered in his hands, and slowly circled like his fingers, blending into one.

After dispersing his power, Gan Huang knelt down at the old man, kowtowed three times, and then slowly stood up: "Grandpa, all grandson can do is this. You cultivate here, I will leave. The war has failed, and the pursuit of heaven has not stopped. I must go out and do something, otherwise they will be even more dangerous."

The old man was trembling all over and couldn't control himself. He finally said in a basic sentence: "I'll die!"

"So what if you die?" Gan Huang smiled slightly, with a brilliant brilliance that was extremely inconsistent with his age, making people look extremely comfortable.

"With the subversion of the laws of heaven, who can guarantee that he will not die? If he can die, it will be worth it. I will find a way to hide the earthly realm so that the people in the heaven will not be found. I don't know how much I can do, but I will do my best."

"Grandpa, you don't have to be sad for me. The first step in the way of a kind is sacrifice, right?"

Gan Huang and the pale man bowed again and then turned around and left.

"Master will forgive me after doing these things!"

It seems to be sighing, or confiding, or self-comfort. I don’t understand what kind of story there is behind it, but it sounds like I can feel the infinite loneliness in it, which makes people sigh.

After Gan Huang left, everything became distorted and slowly twisted. After a moment, the illusion disappeared, and Chen Weiming suddenly woke up.

I did not open my eyes, but by breaking the delusion and retaining the truth, I could see clearly all the situations inside and outside the ancestral temple.

There was a noise outside, and the sound was loud. The old men seemed to have joined forces again and shouted loudly.

"You stinky girl, lawless. Today I want to be a master of the law and fight with you!"

Some old man even cursed and was about to take action. But with the loyal servant staying there, no one here could meet Ji Hanyan.

Seeing the noise outside getting bigger and bigger, a group of old men seemed determined to settle the score with Ji Hanyan.

Suddenly, a powerful aura descended from the sky, and the imperial emperor arrived.

A group of old men were overjoyed and were about to complain, but they heard the emperor shouting.

"Accepting the order of the Grand Marshal, the escort traveler to Meicheng Commander's Camp!" To be continued.
Chapter completed!