Chapter 1778: Ancestral offering

Xu Yi had a lot of people complaining at Donghua Xianmen. Those with high status belonged to those of the Zifu government.
It was just that Xu Yi could not imagine the grievances of these people, so deep that he tossed to his cave house.
Somewhat incredible.
"You're so sneaky, you must be back, no one should be alarmed."
Elder Bai asked tentatively.
Xu Yi stared at Elder Bai. "You're a bit wrong today. You always talk bluntly. What happened?"
Elder Bai said, "Don't alarm anyone, don't alarm anyone. Hurry up. Now Xianmen is not a place for you to stay for a long time. The news of your girl-in-law, the old man will pay attention to you and notify you as soon as possible . "
Elder Bai suddenly realized that it was unrealistic to stay in Xuyi at Donghuaxianmen and consult mathematical problems from time to time.
Xu Yidao, "Senior, your circle is getting deeper and deeper, that is, you don't want to tell me, I also have a way to know, but it takes some work, why are you doing this?"
Elder Bai froze. "You, the root cause of trouble, do you think the old man didn't tell you it was a mystery. Twenty years have passed, and today's Donghua Xianmen is not what it was."
"In the past, you did not act cautiously. Which of the strong offenders did not become a giant of a party. Now that you are back, apart from the chaos, what good is it to Xianmen?"
Xu Yi laughed, "People don't offend me, I don't offend. Those guys are still high-powered and can be taught higher than the palm. If there is palm to teach, Xianmen can't mess up."
Elder Bai smiled sorrowfully, "If palm teaching is gone."
Xu Yi's spine was almost cracked, staring at Elder Bai, "You mean Zhu Zhang taught him, he ..."
Elder Bai shook his head, "The palm teaches life without worries, but it is not much different from death. In the battle 20 years ago, Chong Xuzi died, palm teaching was seriously injured, and three elders were killed in the door. Huaxianmen has suffered so much damage that it has never been seen before. "
"In the past 20 years, palm teaching has been in retreat. For the first few years, the ancestral sacrifice was still on the road every year. In the last three years, the ancestor sacrifice has not been revealed."
"It is said that the palm of the hand taught the green demon king Ying Ying's palm. For 20 years, it has been good or bad, but it has never been restored. This drags on. The situation is only bad, not good."
"The prestige of teaching is naturally harder than before. Do you now also hope that teaching can help you overcome the great men in Xianmen who have long been accustomed to looking up to others?"
Elder Bai's words fell squarely, and three muffled sounds came from the sky. Looking at the sound, in the sky, there were the phantoms of three huge incense candles, slowly floating towards the sky.
"Today is the day of the ancestral sacrifice, and the big men in Xianmen are all there, but not only that, the saints and the Taiqing sent the people the day before. This time, if you show up, not to mention whether Xianmen will be chaotic Last time, it was rare to save your life. "
Elder Bai Yinyin urged.
Xu Yi then wanted to understand why, when Shicai appeared, Elder Bai asked if he was from the holy family or the Taiqing school.
It turned out that both factions sent men to come.
"An ancestral sacrifice from previous years also came with outsiders?"
Xu Yi noticed an unusual taste.
The history of Donghua Xianmen has been studied by Xu Yi. Although it may not be detailed, it is still well known.
Donghua Xianmen was originally founded by several powerful men and passed on for thousands of years. The blood in the martial arts circulates internally and is passed down from generation to generation, occasionally mixed with in-laws and relatives.
This point is very similar to other gatekeeper families.
Only more than twenty years ago, they began recruiting outsiders and expanding their blood.
But Xu Yi believes that those who truly control the core powers of Donghua Xianmen are the bloodlines.
The immortal gate inherited with such a heavy blood line naturally regarded the ancestral offering as extremely important.
Usually, except for the middle and high-level gates and blood relatives, ancestral sacrifice is not allowed to attend.
Now it is better, this ancestral ritual has come to outsiders.
The troops and men of the Taiqing School are fortunate to understand, after all, they are allies.
According to Xu Yi's understanding, the saints and the Eight Great Immortals have always been fighting without breaking.
Anyway, the ancestral sacrifice of Donghua Xianmen will also let the saints come.
This is definitely something weird.
Xu Yidao, "The ancestral sacrifice is so grand, why didn't the seniors go?"
Elder Bai said, "I'm old, I'm about to die, and go and make up for this lively thing. Besides, the ancestral sacrifice is the family of Zhu, Miao, Hong, and Meng. It's not necessary for my foreign name to get involved.
Xu Yi knows that Zhu, Miao, Hong, and Meng Nai are some of the East China Xianmen School, and that all four surnames are the pulse.
The rest of the surnames are in-laws, relatives, and development.
Inherited for thousands of years, the proportion of the four surnames in Donghua Xianmen has been very small, but the candidates for teaching have always been born in these four homes.
"Okay, don't confuse here with the old man, quickly go out of Xianmen."
Elder Bai ordered a guest order.
At this moment, a figure came out of the sky and shouted from a distance, "Old man, what kind of ghost do you make, and also use the barrier beads? Immediately, the Tianyu Temple is discussing the matter. Who should you support? ……Oh!"
The comer said half of it. It was to be seen that Xu Yi had turned into Wang Qianqiu's face, and he was more frightened than seeing the evil spirit resurrected, and his mouth was almost behind his head.
Almost instantly, the man turned away and fled, opened his mouth wide, and exclaimed.
Xu Yi swept out a willow-leaf palm, and immediately shot the man in the air, and then included it into the category of barrier beads.
"I haven't seen you for 20 years, old picture. You and I are still old people. Don't reunite for a long time, don't say it should be very kind, at least you don't need to meet and run away? Besides, you also called" white old man "?
Xu Yi snorted and kicked heavily, stepping on the man's chest and sinking his chest down.
Except for the painful face, the man raised his eyebrows and expressed his generosity, "Wang Qianqiu, you dare to come back, you really don't know if you live or die. If you are Donghua now or former Donghua, you will kill me if you have one, otherwise ... "
Unexpectedly, he hadn't finished his ruthless words, and Xu Yi flicked a finger to the wind, sweeping the man's Dantian, and when he died, Dantian roared.
"Don't, don't, Uncle, Uncle Wang, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'll never dare ..."
The man begged for mercy, almost frightening his courage.
It turned out that Xu Yi's finger swept away was his Dantian, but he only exerted his strength. Even so, the person's Dantian had made a roar.
If Xu Yi's strength is regained by one point, the person's Dantian will burst.
Xu Yi is well-versed in human nature, and it is easy to grasp a fish in a net.
Moreover, this man, who is not a man of ethics, was subdued by his heart eater in the past and became a double-sided spy.
At this moment, this man is just relying on being inside the Donghua Xianmen. Once Xu Yi kills him, the rest of the letters with the door will react.
He thought that Xu Yi would cast a mouse jealousy, so a sense of righteousness seemed to be a way to underestimate Xu Yi's way of regulating people.
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