No one is stupid enough to seek death.

She quickly entered the ancestral temple from the front.

Take the lead in exploring the way.

Xu Zimo followed closely and walked in.

This ancestral temple is not big.

After entering, you can see three connected rooms.

In these three rooms, there are dozens of tablets of the same size.

[Jiangxi Tian, ​​the seventh ancestor of the Xuntian clan.]

[Jiang Qunshan, the ninth ancestor of the Xuntian clan.]

………

Above the tablet, there are names engraved in black fonts.

They are all kinds of strong men that have appeared since the Xuantian Clan was founded.

You must know that not everyone can worship this tablet.

Only those particularly powerful ancestors and those who have made many contributions can enter it.

Xu Zimo looked around the three rooms.

Almost all are memorial tablets.

Shen Baizhi looked at him, wondering what Xu Zimo was looking for.

And Xu Zimo's soul is also in this ancestral temple, constantly searching.

He didn't let go of any trace.

After all, there is no longer the cover of Anshan Ancestor, and the entire ancestral temple is under the perception of his soul.

Finally, Xu Zimo seemed to have discovered something.

I saw him walking towards the memorial tablet.

With a slap of the palm, countless tablets were shattered and fell into pieces.
Chapter completed!