Chapter 461: Ancestral Hall!

Originally, Zhang Yang thought he was just inviting him.
Unexpectedly, there are others.
Yan Mengqing obviously didn't expect it.
Because it is the other princes of the royal family who are responsible for inviting others.
And the one who was invited was the first diaper lady of the Wei family of the Five Elements.
When the two met, it was natural that he was swept around with a murderous gaze by the lady. When his eyes were swept away, the lady dared not look at him immediately. Apparently she had experienced a blow. , Also has a psychological shadow on Zhang Yang.
Yan Mengqing took the opportunity to communicate with the prince and learned that it was Yan Ziyou's strong request. Since he wants to invite publicity, he must invite other people to participate in the grand event, which is fair.
This statement made Zhang Yang look cold.
Does this Yan Ziyou disgust him on purpose?
He is the holy master of the wild forest!
The others are at most the Son and Daughter, can they be the same? He deliberately removed the Holy Lord's halo on his head.
Soon, someone came again.
Jin Zhilong, the lord of Butian Pavilion of Taixu Dynasty.
Lu Hengkong, the holy land of Yingri.
In the end, it was someone Zhang Yang hadn't seen before. After introducing himself, he knew that this was actually Zhao Hao, the most mysterious and lowest-key Fallen Immortal Forbidden Land in West Desert.
Zhang Yang looked faintly, and he realized that it was not only Yan Ziyou who was disgusting him, but also aimed at him.
Invite five people, three of whom are enemies, and one is not sure what choice will be.
What made him more curious was that Lu Hengkong looked at him with fear, but no fear, as if he had not left a psychological shadow of being beaten by him.
When everyone arrived, a saint appeared.
Yan Mengqing introduced in a low voice and realized that this is actually the God Tiger King who claims to be about to hit the realm of the saints after the grand meeting, that is, Tong Lieyang's father, the only king of different surnames in the Chiyan Dynasty.
He was already a saint.
When you open up your mind, you can understand it. People can't know the specific time of the holy sermon, and prevent possible accidents. After all, everyone has an enemy.
The God Tiger King personally led everyone, urged the ancient teleportation formation, and directly led everyone to a huge ancient temple.
This is the ancestral hall of the Chiyan Dynasty.
Also prevent them from having more peeping into the ancestral land.
The ancestral hall is huge.
The ancestral hall is even more magical. It is actually a palace made of the huge and luxuriant branches of the ancient sacred tree of life.
They also stepped on branches that were not far from the ground. The branches were twenty to thirty meters thick.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh secretly, this is the gap in the background.
Whether it is the sacred forest or the sacred place of falling stars, it is difficult to compare with this sacred tree of life if all the so-called backgrounds are gathered.
The most amazing thing is that such a huge sacred tree of life is completely invisible. If you don't come in person, you don't know it exists.
He doubted that this would be a place similar to the inner space or the world under the space.
This is very possible, the Chiyan Dynasty is a great power in the vast world.
In the Ancestral Hall, golden lotus blossoms on the ground, blooming in the void, the scene is even more spectacular than the eternal golden lotus blooming in the land of sacred fire.
All the saints of the Chiyan Dynasty, important members of the royal family are among them.
After the arrival of the God Tiger King, he stood at the back of all the saints.
Others, such as the emperor of the Chiyan Dynasty, the prince Yan Chihuo, and the princess Yan Mengqing, all stood further behind, only looking far away.
In this ancestral hall, there is a coffin. The coffin is also made from the branches of the sacred tree of life. The surface is also carved with dense sacred life forbidden methods, and it is exquisitely depicted as a three-dimensional map of the Chiyan Dynasty.
Saint Xingyan stood in one corner, looking aloof.
It is Yan Donghuang and Yan Ziyou two top saints of the dynasty blood that are really responsible for leading this matter.
Zhang Yang stared at the coffin with scorching eyes, and he ignored the unpleasant gazes of some saints, he wanted to see if he could sense the situation inside.
The result was disappointing.
This special coffin shields the outside world too much.
"Sacred Lord, have you seen enough?" Yanzi's quiet voice sounded.
Zhang Yang looked calm and ignored him.
Yanziyou looked colder.
At this moment, the atmosphere on the scene was a bit solidified.
The prince Yan Chihuo behind, the princess Yan Mengqing directly changed her expression, and secretly asked Zhang Yang not to make trouble.
Yan Donghuang coughed.
Everyone's eyes gathered in the past.
Yan Donghuang came out and faced Zhang Yang, Jin Zhilong, Lu Hengkong, Wei Hongying and Zhao Hao.
"Five, I invite you to come. I have a question. If you want to ask a question, I would like to ask the five to think about it before answering. This will affect you, us, and even the land of West Desert." Yan Donghuang Solemnly.
Everyone in the ancestral hall pricked their ears to listen.
In fact, many saints don't know what to ask.
Yan Donghuang said: "This saint is asking, as a new generation, what do you think of Yongyetian in the future of the West Desert?"
This question makes everyone who hears it fall into thinking.
How did they face Yong Yetian.
Never night without fairy!
Yongyetian strangles the immortal way!
This is already a consensus.
Once on this land, the immortal Dao was so prosperous, but because of eternal nightfall, immortal Dao withered, there is no immortal Dao in the world.
Everyone knows how many heroes once defeated the trend and defeated the sky.
In these ten thousand years, Yong Yetian seemed to have no solution.
Of course, for many people, the existence of Yong Yetian in their understanding is more than ten thousand years, or even more than one hundred thousand years, which is deliberately confused by Yong Yetian.
Few people really know the years of Yongye's genius.
Zhang Yang is one of them.
He is also the only person here who does not hesitate. He has long been a brand in his blood for breaking the eternal night sky, opening the immortal way, and contending for the hegemony of the heavens and the immortal way.
He is also paying attention.
Saint Xingyan seemed indifferent, but in fact he was still thinking.
The same is true for Yan Donghuang. For them, this topic is too heavy. Once a decision is made, it will not only affect their lives, but also everyone in the Chiyan Dynasty.
On the contrary, Yan Ziyou had no thoughts, his expression was calm, and there was excitement and excitement in his eyes.
When Zhang Yang looked over, he also looked over.
The two looked at each other without words, but they seemed to be engaged in a confrontation of gazes. It was very fierce. It was a collision of established beliefs in their hearts.
Zhang Yang wants to break the eternal night.
Yan Ziyou wants to respect Yong Yetian.
This is why Yan Donghuang reminded him to be careful of Yan Ziyou through Yan Mengqing's message.
The concepts are totally different and destined to be a big collision.
It took a full half an hour before Yan Donghuang interrupted everyone's thoughts.
"Five, you can talk about your thoughts."
After careful observation, Zhang Yang knew that there were indeed many saints who had the same attitude as Yan Ziyou; some saints blindly respected the red Emperor Yan's supernatural powers and waited for him to speak; others frowned and hesitated.
This dialogue mainly affected these saints.
This situation can only be said to be terrible.
Zhang Yang also had to admit that the Chiyan Dynasty was moving on a path that deviated from him.
Do you really want Xi Mo to be all enemies?
Do not!
He wants to fight, even if it is a saint.
He wanted to take this occasion to express his true inner thoughts, as well as his knowledge of Yong Yetian's true face.
"I'll come first."
The first one to jump out was Jin Zhilong. He said: "I only have one sentence, eight words."
He stared at everyone before saying: "Enemies with the sky and seeks a dead end!"