When Chen Xuan said he was going to the Ancestor's Temple, Wan'er couldn't help but be stunned: "Junior brother, the Ancestor's Temple is the first forbidden place in our Yaoguangjian Sect. Without the permission of the master or master, no disciple can enter."
"Wan'er, don't you want to bring Senior Sister Zijia and Qianqian out?" Chen Xuan's words were firm.
When Gong Zijia and Nan Qianqian were punished by Hua Yu, their natal sword weapon was confiscated, and they entered the ancestral hall to apologize for their sins and complain about their mistakes. If they did not receive the prophecy of all the sword immortals, they would never leave the ancestral hall forever.
Of course, Chen Xuan could not let Gong Zijia and Nan Qianqian stay in the ancestral hall for the rest of their lives. They were regarded as their women by Chen Xuan, just like Qing Yuan and Xin Yiwu.
Wan'er was asked by Chen Xuan's words. Even if he entered the ancestral hall without authorization and violated the rules of the ancestral hall, Wan'er silently followed Chen Xuan and flew towards the back mountain of Jian Peak.
Qing Yuan and Xin Yiwu followed together, leaving a group of girls, sword immortals waiting in the sword training field.
Soon, Chen Xuan and the other two flew into the depths of the back mountain behind the main peak of the Fengqi Mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist.
There is no magnificent jade building here. In the faint fairy mist halfway up the mountain, there is only a small path winding forward.
"There is actually a ban on being unable to fly." Chen Xuan flew halfway through, and felt an invisible force suddenly appear on his shoulders, pressing him down.
Although Chen Xuan can resist this ban now, he still chose to walk on the mountain path.
The four of them walked not far from this sausage path and saw a small ancient ancestral hall in front of them, with no disciples in front of them.
Chen Xuan was slightly surprised and accelerated his pace to the ancestor's ancestral hall, preparing to go in to find Gong Zijia and Nan Qianqian.
Suddenly, an extremely powerful sword intent was inspired in the ancestral hall, and it condensed into a solid sword light that slashed on Chen Xuan.
The pressure of these sword lights was very powerful, and it directly pushed Chen Xuan into a difficult step. It seemed as if he was inserted into the ground by long swords and was stationary.
"Little Junior Brother!" Wan'er was startled and was about to step forward. Qing Yuan and Xin Yiwu quickly pulled her away.
With so many top-level sword intents, even Qingyuan and Xin Yiwu felt a little afraid.
Especially Xin Yiwu, who is more evil in nature, feels uncomfortable all over, and her skin seems to have a tingling sensation.
Fortunately, after Chen Xuan was promoted to the Daluo Golden Immortal, his defense of Wujie's sword body was higher than that and he would not be instantly killed by many top-level sword intents.
Chen Xuan knew nothing about it without guessing. It must be the spirit of the ancestors in the ancestral hall who regarded him as a vicious evil cultivator.
The reverse blood bead just now absorbed the flesh and blood of hundreds of cultivators of Guyang Sect, causing Chen Xuan to have a faint smell of blood.
As the righteous sect, the Yaoguang Sword Sect is a master of the righteous sect, and naturally it will not tolerate an evil cultivator approaching the ancestral hall.
"Chen Xuan?" A familiar female voice suddenly came from the ancestral hall, and then a beautiful face appeared in Chen Xuan's sight.
It was Nan Qianqian who was punished with Gong Zijia.
"You, why did you come back from Tiandi Mountain so soon?" Nan Qianqian was surprised and happy when she saw Chen Xuan, and then she burst into tears from the corners of her eyes.
Chen Xuan resisted the sharp sword lights covered with his body and responded with a smile: "If I don't come back soon, won't you and Senior Sister Zijia be beaten to the cold palace for the rest of your life?"
"Bah, who is behind the cold palace? I'm not your concubine." Nan Qianqian's crying that had just been brewing was immediately gone, her face turned red. She couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed when she saw Wan'er behind Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan didn't say anything else, but his eyes condensed, and his sword body's power burst out. He withstood the pressure of his sword and forced himself to step forward.
"You can't come in!" Nan Qianqian was almost scared to death by Chen Xuan. "You can't bear the sword intent of all the masters!"
"Who said I can't bear it?"
Chen Xuan smiled proudly and took a step forward.
A slight breaking sounded, and a lightsword pressing on Chen Xuan's left shoulder was shattered by Chen Xuan.
Next, every step Chen Xuan took, a lightsword formed by sword intent was broken.
Wan'er and Nan Qianqian were stunned. They didn't expect Chen Xuan to become so evil.
Even Qingyuan and Xin Yiwu have been repeatedly refreshed by Chen Xuan, and they found that they still underestimated the sword body of Wujie too much.
Finally, Chen Xuan walked into the ancestral hall without any injuries and finally saw Gong Zijia kneeling in front of the tablets of all the masters.
Even with his back to Chen Xuan in a kneeling posture, Gong Zijia still showed her exquisite and graceful figure, which could even be said to be even more upside down.
Seeing that Gong Zijia was bound by many sword intents, and her colorful fairy aura was difficult to operate, Chen Xuan couldn't help frowning.
There is no doubt that Gong Zijia has achieved the conditions for being promoted to the Daluo Golden Immortal in the past two or three hundred years in the Ancestral Hall, and is only one step away from reincarnation.
But the ancestors of the Yaoguang Sword Sect did not allow Gong Zijia to break through.
Chen Xuan suddenly understood something.
Gong Zijia must confess all his secrets to the ancestors, and then confess his guilt to the ancestors before they can get forgiven. However, how could Gong Zijia explain his life experience when he was born in the Yinyue Mingchao in the border area?