Winter noon

Thousands of people had gathered on the martial arts arena of the Jiang Villa, and most of the people in the entire villa had come here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wow" "Wow" Battle flags fluttered.

In the main hall next to the martial arts arena, this year's sacrificial ceremony is being held at this time, and the hall is brightly lit and brilliant, looking solemn and solemn.

Through the main hall gate, the people in the arena can clearly see everything that is happening in the main hall.

The Jiang clan is at the forefront, because of their father's relationship, Jiang Han's family is in the first row of the clan.

Jiang Han was held by his mother's hand, and he could see that a huge altar had appeared in the main hall that was not usually available, and his grandfather 'Jiang Yangshan' was standing on the altar alone, wearing a wide white robe.

"The ancestors are on top, and we are grateful for the merits of our ancestors, so that we will not forget where we came from, and we will not forget how we established the world, and today I hope that the ancestors will protect my Jiang clan, so that my Jiang clan will add new blood and hope!" Jiang Yangshan's temples were slightly frosted, kneeling on the high altar, straightening his upper body, his hands folded, and his eyes closed and prayed sincerely.

"This world, like my previous life, is to value our ancestors and worship our ancestors. Jiang Han sighed in his heart: "But my Jiangjiazhuang, to my generation is only four generations, grandpa is the second generation of the owner, grandpa before the ancestors don't even know the name." ”

The altar has three tiers of tablet tablet enshrined by the ancestors, but there is only one tablet.

Behind Jiang Yangshan, there were also more than ten people kneeling. They were wearing wide regular clothes or military uniforms, and they were all high-level figures in the villa, Jiang Zheng, Jiang Tong and others were among them.

"Bye!" Jiang Yan next to him shouted, as the definite patriarch successor, Jiang Yan will also be responsible for part of the sacrificial rituals.

Suddenly, whether it was in the main hall or outside the main hall, all the people knelt down.

Jiang Han also knelt down with his mother.

Jiang Yangshan, the owner of the village, took the lead in bending down, kowtowing, and his forehead touched the black altar, making a gentle collision sound.

The family elders and martial artists behind him all had solemn expressions, and they also followed the patriarch's movements, and the same was true for the clansmen outside.

For a time, the entire Jiangjiazhuang was the sound of kowtowing.

"Finished. ”

Suddenly, all the clansmen stood up.

After the ritual was over, everyone slowly stood up from the floor, the atmosphere was relaxed, and they began to talk to each other, and the high-ranking members of the family also returned to the crowd of martial arts arenas.

"Father. Jiang Han stretched out his little hand and beckoned to Jiang Zheng.

Jiang Zheng also walked over and came to Qin Wei and Jiang Han's side.

"Time flies so fast, and it's autumn again. ”

"The last ancestral sacrifice was like it happened yesterday. ”

"Waiting for the baptism of true blood, I don't know how those children in the villa will behave this year, and whether they can produce a few sixth-class talents. ”

The Jiang clan people on the side were all talking about the rituals of sacrificing to the main hall and worshiping the ancestors.

"Second brother, do you have the confidence to surpass the fifth child of the eldest brother's family. The sturdy man on the side smiled.

"Look. Jiang Zheng, who was dressed in white, smiled.

The sturdy man smiled and said: "My little cub is also six years old this year, although he has not tested his talent, but he can lift sixty catties of stones, presumably his cultivation talent will not be too bad, maybe it is the sixth rank." ”

"Lao Jiu, Bibi knows. Jiang Zheng chuckled.

He knew that his son had good physical fitness since he was a child, and he was also extremely smart, and his talent should not be weak.

"If you have great strength and talent, you must be good?" Jiang Han stood next to his father, a little speechless to his ninth uncle.

Although it is common sense to say that children who show extraordinary talents such as intelligence and precociousness or innate divine power from an early age will have excellent cultivation qualifications, it is not absolute, and some people are weak and sickly, but they have amazing cultivation talents.

Fate is such a thing, it's hard to figure out.

However, in this regard, Jiang Han has no pressure at all, he has been exercising his soul for several years, and he can faintly feel that his body is very compatible with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

"When I was reincarnated, I obtained purple essence blood, and even if I didn't keep it, it should be enough to greatly improve my qualifications. Jiang Han said secretly.

When he was in the underworld, he already knew.

Among human beings, talents are divided into nine grades, of which the first three are superior, which can be called the bells of heaven and earth, and can easily stir up the wind and clouds of one side, and can easily become a hegemon and powerhouse.

And the purple essence blood, if it is really retained, is at least a third-class talent.

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In the conversation between everyone, in the main hall, a group of guards of the big men had already dragged out a big tripod from behind, which weighed thousands of catties, but a few big men easily lifted it up, placed it on top of the fire that had already burned, and then poured in the crystal spring water that had been prepared for a long time.

The fire burned, and the water in the big ding soon boiled.

Patriarch Jiang Yangshan stood in front of the altar and tidied up his clothes, his eyes were bright, and he saw the crowd gathered in the martial arts arena through the main hall, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Enter the medicine." ”

Subsequently, more than a dozen clansmen carried pots of blood-drenched pieces of meat into the fire altar in large clay pots and poured them into various copper tripods, and some old people threw herbs into them and waited

In the end, another clansman took dozens of clay pots, and carefully poured the red liquid in the clay pot into the small big tripod in the center, making the liquid in the big tripod boil.

Jiang Han knew that those were all extracted from the essence blood of the hunted demons, which were very valuable, and they could strengthen the physical body by taking them, and now they were combined with some herbs to refine, and the effect would be more obvious.

In addition to the demon beast essence blood, there were also several old men who threw some other unknown demon beast bones into it, which obviously had some more peculiar effects.

"It has been more than 60 years since the establishment of my Jiang Villa, and this true blood baptism has been carried out dozens of times, everyone should know what is below. Jiang Yangshan, the owner of the village, stood on the altar, and his voice roared, reaching the ears of all the clansmen: "Now all six-year-old children come forward!"

In the crowd, there was a lot of noise all of a sudden, and everyone knew that the main event was coming.

"Han'er. Father and mother both looked at Jiang Han, and Jiang Zheng said: "You have to try your best to move forward, you understand that in this world, the most reliable person can only be yourself." ”

"I see. Jiang Han nodded.

He understands that if he doesn't have the talent for cultivation, with his father's strength and status, there is nothing wrong with keeping him safe, but if he wants to gain the respect of others and get everything he wants, the most important thing is his own strength.

Jiang Han raised his head and smiled at his mother, and then walked towards the middle, going directly to the front, while the other children also walked out.

In the entire Jiangjiazhuang, there are tens of thousands of people, and there are more than 300 children of the same age as Jiang Han, but there are only three children of the real Jiang family.

Hundreds of children entered the main hall one by one.

"Kaiyuan Spring, sacrifice to Martial Ancestor!" Patriarch Jiang Yangshan stood on the altar, and through the firelight, there was a trace of expectation in his slightly old eyes.

Then Jiang Yan and several warriors from the clan walked up to the altar with a giant wood in hand, and a huge animal skin painting scroll was suspended.

Under the reflection of the firelight, the animal skin scroll is a man half human, half snake, with a huge war spear in his hand, full of wild power, his appearance seems to make the whole heaven and earth collapse, becoming the center of the entire main hall.

"Statue of Martial Ancestor. Jiang Han's heart was beating, this portrait was similar to the image of the Jizo King Bodhisattva that appeared in his mind when he exercised his soul, and it faintly contained the truth of heaven and earth.

This is what my father said, the inheritance treasure of the Jiang family, the statue of the martial ancestor?

On the ground of the main hall, a big hole appeared, and an astonishing wave of heaven and earth vitality emerged from the bottom, and in the blink of an eye, it spread out in the main hall.

Jiang Han looked at the heaven and earth vitality emerging from the big hole, and thought in his heart: "When Grandpa Tai opened up Jiangjiazhuang on this mountain, I am afraid that he valued the yuan spring that has a mouth deep underground, which can continuously produce yuan stones, and this yuan spring is the foundation of the entire Jiangjiazhuang. ”