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Chapter 87: Ancestor Yitian

Hun Dian, Ye Meng, and A Ling looked at each other in shock. None of them expected that things would turn out so unexpectedly, but in an instant, their faces showed a look of ecstasy.

"This is an unexpected surprise!" Hun Dian was overjoyed and couldn't control his body.

"I wonder what kind of treasures are placed on the fourth floor of the ancestor worship tower?" A Ling looked like a curious baby, which was endearing.

"I hope there will be amazing harvests in it." Ye Meng said.

They couldn't wait any longer. Hun Dian was the first to rush up to the fourth floor of the Ancestor Worship Tower. The next one to rush up was A Ling. She was much stronger than Ye Meng and was one step ahead of Ye Meng.

Of course, Ye Meng didn't fight with them. After all, he was not a real member of the Wufeng Clan. If he rushed up to the fourth floor in a hurry, he might be mistaken for having evil intentions and was robbing the fourth floor of the Ancestral Sacrifice Tower.

Where's the baby!

Therefore, Ye Meng slowly walked up the stairs to the fourth floor of the Ancestor Worship Tower.

Before entering the fourth floor, Ye Meng could already feel the dancing light, as if some kind of treasure was shining.

Ye Meng was a little curious, "What could it be?"

When he entered the fourth floor, he made a surprising discovery. In the center of the fourth floor, there was only a stone table. It was not big, with a diameter of one meter and a height of one meter and three meters. And in the center of the stone table stood

*The book is gold-plated and emits endless golden light.

"This is..." Hundian looked at the Taoist book and felt very familiar, "This is Buddhism! Yes, it is Buddhism!"

Hundian seemed to understand something and sighed: "I see, I understand."

Ye Meng felt the familiar Buddhist teachings and understood a lot of things. There is a Buddhist scripture on the fourth floor of the ancestor worship tower. The ancestor who placed the Buddhist scripture hoped that someone would get it and combine it with the power of holiness to preserve the Wufeng clan.

But why is it not passed down directly to the people of the Wufeng Clan, but one has to use Buddhism to enter the fourth floor of the Ancestor Worship Pagoda to obtain it?

However, Hundian was not disappointed. He believed that the presence of Buddhist scriptures in the ancestor worship pagoda must have some profound meaning, otherwise it would not be unnecessary.

He walked towards the stone table, circled around it, and watched the golden light radiate from this ancient Buddhist book.

This ancient Buddhist book has three big characters written on it: Tuogu Sutra.

""Tuogu Sutra"? It seems very powerful!" A-ling looked at the Tuogu Sutra with bright eyes, and grabbed the ancient sutra with her white hands.

"Eh..." A Ling was a little surprised. Her hand couldn't touch the Tuogu Sutra. When she got closer, a golden lotus emitted a pale golden light, holding her hand so that she couldn't touch it at all.

Ancient scriptures.

"That's strange! Could it be that this ancient scripture is not left to the descendants of my clan?" Hun Dian made a confused sound, and like A Ling, his palms directly grabbed the ancient scripture.

"I don't believe it anymore, I still can't get you!" Hundian encountered the same situation as A Ling, unable to touch the ancient scriptures at all.

"Hmph!" Hun Dian roared, running the holy power, condensing it into the palm of his hand, forming a white palm, and slapped the ancient scripture.

"Boom!" A violent golden light erupted, and the golden lotus suddenly grew larger and swallowed up all the white palms. The golden lotus circled around Hun Dian, who had already stepped back several feet, as if to warn him.

Then, the golden lotus gradually faded until it disappeared.

Hun Dian's face was very ugly, with white parts showing through and then red parts showing black... He was so angry that he couldn't help it! He couldn't even touch the ancient scriptures left by his ancestors, could he?

Angry, can you not be impatient!

"How can I get this ancient scripture?" Hu Dian and A Ling looked at each other. Then, they turned their attention to Ye Meng, their eyes full of sincerity, obviously wanting him to give it a try.

"Brother Ye has the greatest chance of success!" A Ling thought.

"This kid opened the fourth floor of the ancestor worship tower, so he must also be able to get the Tuogu Sutra." Hun Dian said secretly.

Ye Meng smiled and said, "Then I'll give it a try."

After that, he walked to the front of the stone table, still a few feet away. The Tuogu Sutra was shaking, as if he had met its destined owner. He was very excited and seemed to be trying to please him again.

"This... thing is a bit cheap!" Hun Dian was speechless for a while. He couldn't even try to grab it, but he tried to please him before they even came. It was so annoying that people were comparing each other to each other!

"This..." Ye Meng never thought that "Tuogu Sutra" would be like this, and it seemed to be very destined for him.

Doesn’t Buddha pay attention to predestined relationships?

Ye Meng's hand got closer and closer, and the "Tuogu Sutra" shook even more violently. When Ye Meng's hand was about an inch away from it, it couldn't wait any longer, and instantly jumped into Ye Meng's hand, kissing it intimately.

It's like a lover who has been separated for a long time returns to his lover's arms.

Hun Dian and A Ling were dumbfounded. Hun Dian beat his feet and chest, almost crying, "How pitiful! My thing from the Wufeng Clan actually got into that boy's hands. He still looks like a big girl."

They throw themselves into each other's arms, it's really...how can I say it!"

Aling murmured shyly, lowering her head, "I am a big girl who takes the initiative to throw herself into someone's arms... Are you talking about me?"

Ye Meng looked at the "Tuogu Sutra" and couldn't help turning the pages, wanting to see the content inside.

"Boy, congratulations?" A voice appeared inexplicably, like a wandering spirit.

"Ghost..." A Ling suddenly screamed, as if she had encountered something scary.

"A-Ling, it's not like you haven't seen ghosts before..." Hun Dian said kindly.

A Ling reacted from the scream, recalled Hun Dian's words, and said softly but slightly embarrassedly: "Yes, I have killed ghosts... I hate it, what's so scary about ghosts!"

She puffed up her breasts and returned to her original unfazed appearance.

"This... girl, could this be her true character?" Ye Meng suddenly realized that he might have made a mistake.

"Haha, this girl is really cute!" As he said that, the shadow of a young man with black hair and a delicate face appeared above the stone table. His body was faint and faint, more ghostly than a ghost.

"Who are you?" Hundian was confused. He felt a little familiar. He seemed to have seen this face before.

"Are you the ancestor of Yi Tian?" A Ling exclaimed, reacting earlier than Hun Dian.

After all, it had only been a few years since A-ling had seen the portrait of Yi Tian's ancestor, while Hun Dian had seen it a long time ago, so it was normal that she didn't think of it.

"Yes, the little girl is very cute!" Yi Tian smiled, with a feeling of enchantment in the world. The world was attracted by it, and the flowers were willing to thank it.

This is Yitian, a very charming man.

"I have met ancestor Yi Tian!" Hun Dian saluted hurriedly, his expression of respect was obvious.

He admired this Yitian ancestor from the bottom of his heart. After all, it was because of him that the humans in this world could live to this day.

Yi Tian glanced at Hun Dian and said, "You have lived for nearly ten thousand years, and you only have this level of cultivation!"

That voice, that tone, that expression, Hong Guoguo's contempt!

"Haha, cough..." Hun Dian rubbed his hands in embarrassment. He didn't expect that if the ancestor of Yitian didn't show up, he would be beaten to a pulp as soon as he showed up. He just said to him, "A pig is better than you."

"Well, since you have been guarding this world for so many years, let me give you some opportunities!" As he said that, a strange light appeared on Yitian's fingertips, forming a white thing that seemed to be a silkworm cocoon.

Suddenly, this strange light did not enter Hundian's Zi Mansion, and then there was no movement.

"Ancestor, this is..."

"This is an immortal law. I hope you can make good use of it and become an immortal and an ancestor without any problem!"

After hearing this, Hun Dian was overjoyed. He had never dared to expect to become an immortal and become an ancestor before, but now he heard from the ancestors of Yitian that there really seemed to be immortals. How could he not be happy about this?

"Senior, are there really immortals in this world?" Ye Meng asked cautiously, expecting to receive a positive answer.

"have!"

Although Yitian only answered this one word, it was a great joy for Ye Meng. It was like a dry lake being filled with living water, and the future was full of hope.

"Thank you, senior!" Ye Meng thanked him with his hands.

"Don't you have any questions to ask me?" Yitian saw that these people didn't even ask him why he was here, so he had to take the initiative to speak.

"Ancestor, are you dead now?!" A Ling's eyes rolled and she asked Yi Tian a question that made him want to vomit.

"Is there anyone who asks questions like this? You didn't even ask serious questions. You just asked if others were dead! Is this a curse?" Yi Tian was indignant.

"I don't know. How do I know if I'm dead?" Yi Tian replied lukewarmly.

"Puch", this question made Aling couldn't help laughing, "Ancestor...don't you know whether you are dead or not?"

"Aling, shut up!" Hun Dian suddenly scolded.

He felt that this girl was too shameless. The first sentence she asked was to ask if the ancestor was dead, and the second sentence was to question whether the ancestor was dead, as if she was afraid that Yi Tian was not dead.

"I...I am just a piece of consciousness left by Yi Tian, ​​which has long been separated from the main body. As for whether the main body is dead or not, I really don't know. But I believe that my main body is not dead, and my main body is not that easy to die.

Guy."

"Then where did he go?" This is the question that Hun Dian is most concerned about. It is also a question that he has wanted to ask for a long time, but he has not found the opportunity.

Yitian thought for a moment and said: "Maybe he went to the depths of the source of ghosts and gods, or left this space directly. As for where he went, the body did not tell me this consciousness, so I don't know."

Hundian was a little surprised, "You can actually leave this space? Yes, Ye Meng can come from the outside world, and he can naturally go out, but where is the exit? If the Wufeng tribe is allowed to leave this strange space,

It’s a good place to go.”

"I can actually go out!" Ye Meng's face was also full of joy, knowing that there was hope for him to go out.

"Alas..." A Ling looked at the surprised expression on Ye Meng's face, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in her heart, "Brother Ye wants to leave here, doesn't that mean he doesn't want me anymore! I'm so pitiful..."
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