Any ancestral hall is always inseparable from rituals and other things.

Before Feng Wuyou came, he heard Wu Lun say that the selection of saints was imminent, and I wanted to come to the ancestral hall at this time for this reason.

Without hesitation, she responded and followed the people to the ancestral hall.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, I met Arina and her group again.

Arina gave her a glance with her eyes and said high above: "Foreigner, you'd better pray that you won't be able to choose."

After saying that, regardless of Feng Wuyou's reaction, he went straight in.

"Empress, this woman is so rude."

Lu Yin's face turned red with anger.

Feng Wuyou is the god in her heart. Seeing someone so disrespectful to Feng Wuyou, she was no longer angry.

Feng Wuyou didn't say anything, just waved his hand and signaled not to care.

She came here for the lives of the people around her, not to be angry with others.

And she vaguely felt that Arina's words just now might not be malicious.

I want to rebel, but I really hope that she won’t be able to choose, so that it will be like her.

She stepped into the ancestral hall, and as soon as she entered, she saw that there were already many people standing inside.

These people each stood in a corner and formed five or six small groups. Feng Wuyou then realized that she had thought that except for Song Ximan, they were all from the Wulun tribe, and there were several people here.

People from a tribe just didn't observe it because they first arrived yesterday and Ulun didn't explain it.

Seeing Feng Wuyou come in, these people all turned around and took a look, but just glanced at him and turned their eyes back.

Feng Wuyou looked at those people and saw that there was a woman in every small group, and she knew more about what happened today.

Ulun had said before that before going to Anjin Mountain, you must first test whether you have the qualifications to participate in the Saint Trial. Today, people are so full of people, so this qualification test should be this qualification test.

Ulun stood at the front, but was not the main position.

He stood somewhere on the side, and in the center was a tall old man, at least twice as old as Ulun.

Feng Wuyou has already said the word "Gao Da". Compared to those of them, everyone in the wild can use this word to describe it.

"Clan leader, the Phoenix Queen is here too."

Wulun reminded him, and the old man in front raised his eyelids before he spoke: "That's how it's all."

Hearing this sentence, Feng Wuyou could feel that the atmosphere in the ancestral hall was a little nervous with the naked eye.

The old patriarch said again: "As soon as the people are all together, let's prepare to enter the spirit room."

Feng Wuyou:...Why does it feel like you are going to a mourning hall?

However, thinking that Nanyue called the power they possessed was spiritual power, and when I came to this spiritual room, I probably would be the place to test the spiritual power, I endured the complaints in my heart and just waited patiently for what happened next.

After the old patriarch finished speaking, he did not pretend to be someone else, but walked towards the front of the ancestral hall and worshiped the thing standing in the middle, with a pious attitude.

Feng Wuyou looked at the direction of the old patriarch worshiping, and then he discovered for the first time what was placed in the ancestral hall.

The barbarians have no funeral custom. If someone dies, they can just throw them into the mountains to feed wild animals. Naturally, there are no tablets in the ancestral hall. At this time, the things placed on the altar in front of them are actually a very ordinary stone.
Chapter completed!