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Chapter 2006 Worshiper

The momentum on both sides was severe, and no one was willing to give in.

This stalemate lasted for three breaths.

"Please respect your ancestors." Zuhua said solemnly.

As he said this, his eyes were always on Tang Xiaoyu.

"You are too rude."

Tang Xiaoyu was very unhappy being stared at by Zu Hua, so he simply avoided Zu Hua and approached the stone monument.

Jiang Shenwu nodded, went over and bowed to the stone tablet, and then looked at the stone tablet.

There is no inscription on the stone tablet, it is a wordless stone tablet.

Suddenly, Jiang Shenwu accidentally caught a glimpse of a corner of the coffin exposed behind the stone tablet.

Judging from the material of the coffin, it seemed to be the same coffin lid they encountered when they arrived.

The coffin lid is outside the palace, and the coffin is here.

I guess this is the old friend Zuhua wants to pay homage to.

In the consciousness of the heart and soul, the light of chaos flashes continuously on the imprint of the Seven Devouring Demon-Sealing Technique.

I don't know whether it was because it was close to the stone tablet or the coffin, but when the light of chaos flickered, something appeared on the seal of the Seven Devouring Demon-Sealing Technique.

It is a formation pattern.

He wanted to see clearly what the formation patterns were, but the light of chaos flickered again, making it impossible to see clearly.

What Jiang Shenwu didn't know was that as he released his soul consciousness, rays of chaotic light appeared around him, shrouding him, and his body was then hidden in the chaotic light.

This scene happened in a very short time. As soon as Tang Xiaoyu and Zu Hua noticed it, Jiang Shenwu's figure disappeared.

Although the figure of Jiang Shenwu has disappeared, Jiang Shenwu's aura still remains here.

The presence of breath proves that he himself exists here.

"Is this...the state of the spiritual world?" Zu Hua saw Jiang Shenwu's state at this time and found it incredible.

In a way, this palace is actually a cemetery imprisoned by the formation.

How to enter the spiritual world in a cemetery?

Moreover, what remains here is the spiritual power of worshiping old friends.

How did Jiang Shenwu enter this state of the spiritual world?

What a strange man.

Tang Xiaoyu walked around the stone tablet. When he passed the coffin, he felt it looked familiar and kicked the coffin out.

"Boom!"

The coffin fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

Tang Xiaoyu simply kicked the coffin upright again.

"Tang Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

This move shocked Zu Hua and blocked him repeatedly.

"Isn't it just an empty coffin? Why are you so nervous?" Tang Xiaoyu stepped forward and found that the inside of the coffin was empty.

"Even if it is empty, we must respect the deceased." Zu Hua said sternly.

"Is this the old friend you worship? Is the person you worship so mysterious?"

Tang Xiaoyu looked at Zu Hua suspiciously.

"This stone tablet was erected by our ancestors. Our ancestors didn't say much about our predecessors," Zu Hua said.

"Then do you know who the person you want to worship is?" Tang Xiaoyu suddenly had such a question.

"I must know." Zu Hua suddenly backed down a few steps.

The few steps back made Tang Xiaoyu confused for a while, but his doubts soon disappeared.

Several more lightning strikes hit him.

"Am I offending the deceased?" Tang Xiaoyu spread his hands in disgrace.

"Isn't it clear now whether you risk the dead or not?" Zu Hua distanced himself from Tang Xiaoyu to avoid being accidentally injured by lightning.

"No, is the thunder tribulation still over?"

After being hit by several lightning strikes in succession, Tang Xiaoyu still couldn't guess who the owner of the stone tablet was.

Who is it that has such great power and can be threatened by thunder and calamity?

Tang Xiaoyu faced Lei Jie and approached Lei Jie again, but was surprised to find no relevant information on the stone tablet.

"An unknown stone monument?" Tang Xiaoyu was confused.

"It's just that there is no inscription on the stone tablet. The senior himself is very famous." Zu Hua took out the token given by his clan.

The token is a brown jade token.

It was by following the guidance of this jade token that Zu Hua found the old friend he wanted to worship.

"Um?"

Tang Xiaoyu's expression changed when he saw the Jade Token in Zu Hua's hand.

Why does this thing look familiar?

After thinking carefully for a moment, a name seemed to come to mind.

"seal up?"

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Xiaoyu said.

"Tang Xiaoyu, how can you call your senior by his first name?"

When Zu Hua heard this name, his expression suddenly condensed and he warned Tang Xiaoyu sharply.

"The person you want to worship is really Senior Feng."

This is something Tang Xiaoyu did not expect.

No, you want to worship Feng?

Isn’t Feng not dead?

Why worship a living person?

"It's senior."

Zu Hua narrowed his eyes, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Don't be so hostile. I have also heard some things about my senior. He is a famous and powerful man. How could he condescend to be buried in the tomb of the Ancestral Phoenix?" Tang Xiaoyu was puzzled by this.

"Have you really heard about seniors?"

Zu Hua looked suspicious.

"Of course, otherwise how could I recognize the senior through a piece of jade?" Tang Xiaoyu said.

"According to what the clan elders said, senior... is Zu Huang's nominal senior brother." Zu Hua was silent for a moment and then said.

Tang Xiaoyu was shocked when he heard this.

Feng turned out to be Zuhuang’s senior brother!

In this way, it is reasonable for Feng's "tombstone" to appear in the tomb of Ancestral Phoenix.

"Just asking, who are you from the senior position?" Tang Xiaoyu was more interested in this matter.

"Why are you asking this?" Zu Hua didn't know what Tang Xiaoyu was going to do, and was very confused.

"To be honest, I have a friend..."

"Stop it!"

Zu Hua interrupted Tang Xiaoyu's last words.

"Then tell me about the grievances between you and your seniors." Tang Xiaoyu looked at Zu Hua with a half-smile.

There is a way that if you don’t explain it clearly to me, I will tell you my friend’s story.

"Senior is kind to my ancestors, and the legacy of my ancestors is left in the clan. If the disciples in the future generations understand the power of the legacy of my ancestors, they will be regarded as the registered disciples of the seniors."

This matter was not really a secret, so Zu Hua gave a rough explanation.

"Comprehension of the power of inheritance counts as a registered disciple of Senior Feng?" Tang Xiaoyu was stunned.

Does Feng himself know about this?

"Do you think it is a simple thing to understand the power of inheritance from your predecessors?" Zu Hua glanced at Tang Xiaoyu with disdain and felt that Tang Xiaoyu was ignorant.

"Is it possible that until now, no one in your clan has understood the power of inheritance from Senior Feng?" Tang Xiaoyu was surprised.

"Yes." Zu Hua did not deny it. This matter was a fact. Indeed, no one in their clan understood the power of inheritance from their predecessors.

Zu Hua clearly saw Tang Xiaoyu secretly sighing in relief, and felt angry in his heart.

It is difficult to inherit the power of predecessors. It is usually easy to get started, but even more difficult to master.

The most important thing is that most of the inherited power left by the predecessors is spiritual power.

In other words, if you want to understand the power of inheritance left by your predecessors, you must have at least five levels of mental power.

This is the most basic requirement. To be proficient in a certain rune technique requires more than just five levels of mental power. It may be even higher.


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