Chapter 427: Cultivation? Practice magic?

While the man was talking, the consciousness had swept the whole Wuzong Zong.
"Zongmen is okay. Since the ancestors are out of the customs, can they hold a celebration?" The old man said here, with a little caution in his discourse: "Is the ancestor's loopholes in the exercises already resolved?"
The ancestor said that it was a retreat, and only a few elders in Wuzong knew that the ancestor's practice had problems that needed to be solved.
The man nodded: "No problem, yes, I want to accept a Ji, I will hold a Naji ceremony."
"Yes!"
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The two also said a few words, most of them were the old man reporting the situation of no delusion, and talking to the man that a new talented Bingling disciple was born inside the gate, hoping that the ancestors would accept it.
Yange bowed his head, his face thoughtful.
There are many geniuses in Wulizong. The first person in Xiuxian Realm is also from Wulizong.
It is said that the ancestral ancestors of Wulizong are not only the first person in Xiuxian Realm, but also the Mahayana period, which means that half of them have stepped into the gate of ascension.
This person claims that the ancestor of His Holiness Yuan is the root of Bing Ling, so the practice method is also the ice system method.
Listening to the words, Yan Ge confirmed the identity of the man.
Turns out to be the old ancestor without arrogance?
This time Red Dust sent her to a useful place.
However, Hongchen and Guiyuan ’s face are so similar to each other, and what is the relationship between Hongchen and Guiyuan ’s passage in the man ’s house?
Yan Ge was puzzled a lot.
But when she heard the old man throwing up the new talented disciple, she couldn't help sneering.
The presumed suzeraint must be Chen Sheng, because Chen Sheng is also the spiritual root of the ice system.
After the Wuzong suzerain had finished speaking, another old man spoke to His Holiness Guiyuan and asked about the ascension period of Historian Guiyuan. He wanted to come to this elder Wuruizong.
Yan Ge's body was still cold, and after listening for a while, they fell asleep involuntarily.
Waking up again, the door was pushed open as soon as I opened my eyes.
In a white suit, like Guiyuan, who came from the ice lotus in the snow, he raised his eyes and asked the words, "Is the body still uncomfortable?"
He asked, and Yange subconsciously covered his stomach: "I, I'm a bit hungry."
I'm very hungry and very cold. I want to drink hot porridge. I want to drink a lot of hot porridge.
Historian Gui Yuan took a moment's notice, and probably did not expect Yange to make such a request.
He has been digging the valley for years, let alone eating, and he is new to the word hungry.
However, thinking that the woman in front of her was still a mortal body, he quickly figured out that she couldn't break the valley, but he ignored it.
"You wait." He turned to leave, and turned around at the door again, "what do you want to eat?"
Yange said: "Porridge, want to drink hot lean porridge."
Guiyuan Historian nodded: "Okay."
Wu Zongzong today ’s diners almost did n’t drop their chins. They came to Zongmen for countless years, and they were fortunate enough to see Zongmen ’s old ancestors.
That ’s the old ancestors, they have a picture of the old ancestors hanging on the bedside, and they have to pay homage before daily practice, hoping that the old ancestors can bless them with smooth practice.
They never expected that the old ancestors on the paper would appear alive in their eyes.
I don't know who cried and shouted, "Old ancestors, my God, I'm dead without regrets", everyone immediately burst into tears.