The two below looked at each other, and one of them gritted his teeth. Suddenly stepped, jumped forward in the air, and landed safely. With a strong battle intent in his eyes, his whole body was extremely imposing, he looked at Dongfang Shanren solemnly, bowed, and said, "Dongfang Hai asks for advice!"

This person looked at Dongfang Shanren, with a strong battle intent in his eyes, and suddenly, he stepped into the air, and his arms were outstretched, like a giant eagle.

With his hands in claws, he rushed towards Dongfang Shanren with the momentum of destroying the mountain, Dongfang Shanren's eyes were dignified, he felt the existence of a sense of meaning from this person, this person's talent is really powerful.

Dongfang Shanren is full of momentum and majestic.

The next moment, Dongfang Shanren suddenly turned his palm into a knife, and a fierce and domineering knife intent slammed up, slashing fiercely at the eagle claw that could leave traces on the steel.

"Tick, tick......" Bright red blood continued to drip down the sleeves of the slate, and there was a dead silence all around, and the hideous scars of white bones could be seen.

With an unbelievable look, he stared at the terrifying scar on his left arm, and the sharp pain oozing sweat from his forehead.

However, the man's face was full of disbelief, and there was not the slightest pain, and the pupils in his eyes gradually dilated. Finally, he hoarsely said in his throat, "Good knife, good knife......"

Then, like a walking corpse, he walked off the stage.

There was a hint of different emotion in the eyes of everyone on the stage, and many elders and the old people in the clan looked at Dongfang Shanren with unkindness. Especially the old man of Dongfang Qinghong's family was pale-faced at the moment, but it was not easy to look at the people around him.

Dongfang Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Lingyang Tiger Talisman that was coiled in his left hand became faster and faster, and he gently took a sip of tea, fixed his eyes again, and looked at the field.

Dongfang Shanren's eyes condensed, and a powerful momentum emerged from his body, as well as this fierce aura and fierce killing intent. This is not Dongfang Shanren's killing intent, but a long-term accumulation of killing intent.

The bones are carved behind Dongfang Shanren, and the terrifying dead air and unjust souls are intertwined, constantly outlining the most terrifying prologue, and constantly showing its posture to the people around it.

The two people below, with heavy eyes, and one on the left, suddenly stepped forward with a sword. The sharp sword light floated, illuminating the surroundings, the cold light reflected, and the bright sword light attacked Dongfang Shanren with a strange and fierce attack.

Dongfang Shanren was not afraid, stepped forward, swung out the palm knife, and a fierce sword aura appeared, with a sharp and ruthless slash towards the cold long sword.

A crisp sound appeared, this person was stupid, Dongfang Shanren stepped back and saluted.

With the meaning of reprimand and the meaning of advice, Dongfang Shanren said, "The sword is the first of a hundred weapons, the weapon of a gentleman, think about the purpose of your own practice!"

When this person stepped down, and the rest of the person stepped forward, Dongfang Shanren glanced at this person and didn't say much.

One step out, the muscles and bones of the whole body roared together, and the tiger and leopard thundered. The spine is like a dragon, and the finger bones of a pair of big fists are white, but they are still extremely rough.

Dongfang Shanren had a look of appreciation in his eyes, this was a master, quite satisfied, and then pinched a salute.

As soon as this person came to power, he was silent, but the electric light flashing in his eyes from time to time made people feel shocked, and he didn't dare to underestimate it.

This person breathed six times in a row, and the air around him was almost exhausted, and the blue and black tendons were like thick pythons constantly walking under the iron sand-like skin.

The terrifying power is breeding, and the terrifying momentum is converging, which is an indomitable mind and a terrifying fighting spirit, as well as a vast meaning.

On tiptoe, the figure disappeared, and the next moment appeared behind Dongfang Shanren.

The terrifying force carried the figure that jumped high, like a nimble old ape. The big hammer-like hand was now holding two thick fists, and the strength on them was enough to crack the stone.

His hands were clasped tightly, and he slammed into Dongfang Shanren's Tianling Gai fiercely, with absolute ruthlessness.

Dongfang Shanren's eyes froze, and he slammed his fist into it. The terrifying strength of the body was endless, constantly pouring in, and the two collided with each other to make a huge sound.

Dongfang Shanren waved his palm, cutting through the air, with a cold knife aura, and slashed at this person with a swift attitude.

At this point, tonight, the battle of sacrifice is over.

Dongfang Shanren saluted everyone and looked at the battlefield of Dongfang Guyun.

Dongfang Mobai had already left, seeing him sitting in his seat, his powerful military aura was also a little sluggish, but it was like a summer fire, without the slightest decadence.

Dongfang Shanren stared at Dongfang Guyun's sword, the first impression of this sword to Dongfang Shanren was that it was extremely ordinary, and secondly, it was heroic and upright.

This is a righteousness, this is a benevolence, and this is a pride that has not changed for thousands of years......

Dongfang Shanren felt a powerful coercion, and this power should not be underestimated. I feel that the swordsmanship of Dongfang Guyun is extraordinary, but it looks extremely ordinary.

There is a trace of power, and a phantom.

Dongfang Shanren's black pupils continued to condense, and his evaluation of Dongfang Guyun in his heart rose to a new level.

He actually relied on his swordsmanship and heart to forcibly comprehend the law in this world, Dongfang Shanren's brows were furrowed, this is really a strange thing.

Dongfang Shanren was a little depressed, but he was only depressed for a while, so he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, I already have enough blessings, and everyone has their own opportunities.

The half-closed Muko, bored looking at the cold light below, and the boy who came out of an ancient painting.

and the many young people around, Dongfang Shanren's eyes were shining with black light. A huge black throne appeared, and the terrifying young man was sitting on it lazily like a king, with half-closed eyes like Dongfang Shanren with a divine light.

In the depths of that divine light, there is also that indifference. Dongfang Shanren's body involuntarily had such a sense of intention, constantly radiating to the surroundings, and the terrifying cold air continued to sweep around, the people around him.

The person who was close to Dongfang Shanren inexplicably wrapped the clothes on his body, his whole body was full of blood and blood, he wanted to warm himself up, and took a deep look at Dongfang Shanren.

However, after doing it for a while, I found that it was still extremely cold, so I had to retreat.

A circle with a diameter of five meters suddenly opened in the middle, and the people around wanted to swallow Dongfang Shanren with a gritted teeth.

Dongfang Shanren didn't know that the terrifying chill on his body also had such a domineering attitude, and this power was deeply hidden under the terrifying chill.

Dongfang Guyun's sword was extremely fast, and he slashed at the person opposite with the fierceness of the wind.

The hair on the man's body exploded, and he had a premonition that he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't.

The ordinary sword shadow was like a maggot attached to the bones, with a calm but magma-like domineering!

An arc appeared in the field, and Dongfang Shanren waved his hand and drank the tea.

The terrifying chill on his body was put away and replaced by a powerful force of qi and blood!

Dongfang Guyun stood on the stage, his eyebrows were gentle, his face was flat, he noticed that Dongfang Shanren was looking at him, turned back to Dongfang Shanren, returned the salute, and smiled slightly.

After returning the salute, Dongfang Shanren stepped straight onto the high platform, and everyone present at this moment was solemn, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Dongfang Shanren, who was dressed in a black robe, was expressionless at the moment, standing on the left side of Dongfang Guyun with a tall posture. Many old people, the old body, at this moment, under the illumination of the scarlet headlamp, are extremely tall.

One by one, like jade bamboo, each with its own arrogance, the management of the Dongfang clan is in the seats around the stage at this moment.

All of them stood up, all dressed in black and red robes, and the atmosphere around them was cold and silent.

Adults from all families and children from all families are here. Everyone's eyes were on the black desk.

Dongfang Changfeng, dressed in a black robe, surrounded by golden lines, adds a mystery to it. There is also a quaintness, this is not the simplicity of the elderly, this is the simplicity of history, this is the meaning.

Before you see the person, you know what it means. Since Dongfang Shanren stood on the platform, he felt the great meaning of Dongfang Changfeng, and in this area, it was like a huge beacon tower in the night.

The fire is constantly burning, and the message is transmitted to all directions.

sighed secretly in his heart, he really deserved to be the god of war of the long wind among the three elders of the Dongfang clan. With a straight look, Dongfang Shanren and Dongfang Guyun knelt on the ground.

The cold bluestone slab is just right for Dongfang Shanren and the others!

On the black desk, there is a real pitch-black wooden box with dragon pattern wood carvings on it.

The black dragon head, extremely cold, hollow dragon eyes, ruthless. Although Dongfang Shanren was unmoved, he still looked sideways. Dongfang Guyun's heart was shocked at this moment, but his face was expressionless, and his cultivation of kung fu was extraordinary.

Dongfang Changfeng gently glanced at Dongfang Shanren and Dongfang Guyun, and the two of them suddenly felt that they were trapped in a sea of corpses and blood, and a terrifying coldness swept over their bodies.

Dongfang Shanren and Dongfang Guyun felt as if they were in the Cold Plain, and the strange cold and biting qi was like a needle prick constantly stimulating their skin.

Dongfang Shanren felt as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, this fierce beast was not terrible, what was terrible was that this fierce beast was wrapped with a thick breath of history.

Just at a glance, let the two of them be like this, so how strong is the real strength of Dongfang Changfeng?

He saluted the dragon-patterned black lacquered wooden box, and then slowly turned around, his cloudy gaze pierced directly into the hearts of the two like sharp knives.

stepped forward, and his whole body was shaken by qi and blood, like a god and demon. Powerful power emanates, and the short silver hair sets off it even more boldly.

The terrifying will continued to affect the space behind him, and suddenly a thunderbolt from the sky, Dongfang Changfeng said sharply, "Today, the ancestors and ancestors are on top, unfilial children, descendants, Dongfang Changfeng, no talent and no virtue, willing to hand over the seal of the head of the family to the first person in the clan, Dongfang Guyun." ”

These words are not long, but they feel like a century to everyone.

The hearts of the people were heavy, but they didn't show it.

Speaking the last sentence, Dongfang Changfeng took a breath again, turned his eyes and said slowly, "This time, the Dongfang Guyun family master obtained the last ancient beast egg in the clan, Hai Dongqing. The Dongfang clan sacrificed a lineage, and was succeeded by Dongfang Shanren, a lineage given by the East. Secondly, ancestor worship should be on the agenda......"

After Dongfang Changfeng finished speaking, a group of old people lectured to the people around them, and explained to Dongfang Shanren and Dongfang Guyun. Although the time was long and the explanation was tasteless, each of the following must be listened carefully, and Dongfang Shanren could feel their tense bodies, and then their hearts that kept beating.

Powerful qi and blood, constantly shocking the surroundings, and that powerful will, this will is immortal, this will is immortal, this will is immortal, and the darkness around is nowhere to escape......

Dongfang Shanren thought to himself, maybe, this is the family, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously outlined a smile.

At the same time, my heart is becoming more and more eager for strength, these are not the things I want to protect.

Thinking of those, Dongfang Shanren's heart couldn't help but become heavy, he was already so powerful in his own clan.

Among those many clans, they are only at the bottom of the top, and they are even about to be excluded. So how many of those top family players are there?

As soon as he thought of this, the smile on Dongfang Shanren's face disappeared.

Finally, Dongfang Changfeng walked in front of Dongfang Guyun and handed him a Zichen wood incense. After Dongfang Guyun used his qi and blood to set it on fire, he made a salute, his whole body was full of qi and blood, his strength exploded, and all his strength surged.

The momentum of the whole body is extremely powerful, the long hair is windless and automatic, and the ancient sword hangs from his waist, and at this moment there is a loud sword sound.

Behind him, a terrifying Taoist phantom appeared, and a long cyan incense appeared in the man's hand. This young man in a Taoist robe bowed to the big ding.

The same is true of Dongfang Guyun, Dongfang Shanren's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect that this Dongfang Guyun would also shoot incense towards the sky.

Looking at this majesty, it is obviously not low.

Dongfang Shanren looked at it calmly, and soon, Dongfang Guyun finished incense. Dongfang Changfeng handed Dongfang Shanren a note, Zhu Hongxiang, Dongfang Shanren's originally closed eyes suddenly opened.

Black lightning continued to swim in the corners of Dongfang Shanren's eyes, and a dark golden volcano appeared behind Dongfang Shanren, with a strange beast on it, which was not any of the strange beasts suppressed by the crater.

It turned out to be the terrifying Chaos Ape, no, no, this is a Chaos Ape based on the Chaos Ape and centered on the will and blood of Dongfang Shanren.

It can be said that this is the aggregate of Dongfang Shanren, the condensation of Dongfang Shanren, and the incomparably powerful power flows in Dongfang Shanren's qi and blood. The powerful power revived at this moment, and the original gentle and elegant aura on Dongfang Shanren's body was like the breath of the boy next door.

At this moment, it has completely changed, and it has become an ancient demon god, the terrifying power on his body flows, and black lightning constantly swims in the corners of Su Shi's eyes.

Dongfang Shanren is constantly flowing with terrifying sword intent, this sword intent is enough to cut the sky, this intention carries a terrifying heavenly power, and on the other side is a terrifying fist intent, with the ultimate killing.

Dongfang Shanren was like a human slaughter, the faces of the people around him changed, and Dongfang Shanren no longer suppressed himself, and stepped on his toes.

The terrifying power treated Dongfang Shanren to a high place, and the pair of iron fists were already held at this moment, and they smashed down fiercely, and the same was true for the bloody figure.

The coercion of the two was superimposed on each other, and the space was stirred up by a layer of waves, and this hand made the faces of the people around them change, and the faces of Dongfang Guyun and those old people had become solemn.

Dongfang Hai opened his mouth wide and said, "This is a dream, this ......"

There was an uproar all around, but because of his own literacy, he didn't shout......

Dongfang Shanren was on his body, and the chaotic ape behind him was still exuding a powerful aura, and the people around him only felt a tightness in their chests.

Dongfang Shanren accepted the out-of-phase, Dongfang Changfeng, a pair of cloudy pupils showed a fine light, stared at Dongfang Shanren, and then handed him a small box in his hand.

Dongfang Shanren felt the lines of his palm, and smiled at the corner of his mouth......

At three o'clock in the morning, the meeting will disperse. Everyone came home one after another, but none of the adults fell asleep, and the children slept more deeply.

As soon as the morning dawned, these bear children were shouted by the parents of each family, after eating.

The martial arts arena gathered, and the martial arts training in the clan began. These children who can be in the clan are the most talented.

Dongfang Guyun was dressed in a black and gold robe, and the appearance of this robe was very familiar to Dongfang Shanren. After thinking about it carefully, I realized that this is the main clothes of the family. After thinking about it, Dongfang Shanren smiled and said hello to Dongfang Guyun, and walked towards the clan hall.

Sitting on the yellowed wooden chair, Dongfang Shanren looked at the mist that gradually rose. The black gaze flashed with essence, as if penetrating time, trying to see through the old man with short black cloth and silver hair on the opposite side.

Withdrawing his gaze, he brought the teacup to the corner of his mouth and pressed it gently. Put it away, and look at the east Changfeng Dao, "Today, there is only one thing, and that is to worship the ancestors." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old people around him, as well as Dongfang Guyun's eyes, stared at Dongfang Shanren deadly.

Dongfang Shanren was not timid, and continued to speak, "This ancestor worship, I think, the time will be put in three days. ”

The old men, the pupils have emerged. Dongfang Guyun's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and Dongfang Shanren looked at Dongfang Guyun and said, "This ancestor sacrifice is a mundane ancestor sacrifice, not a cultivation sacrifice. “

"What is the explanation of the mortal ancestor worship?" Dongfang Guyun asked out loud, and the old people around him also looked at him with doubts. Dongfang Changfeng's pupils showed a thoughtful look, and his left palm was playing with a pair of black bracelets.

"Now, the world, the two sides of the path, the influence of the world is expanding, and the path of cultivation is hidden, we can worship our ancestors in the world, that is, the family sacrifice of Qingyun Village. This Qingyun Village is a scenic spot, and it is our descendants, and our actions cannot inspire future generations to return to our Dongfang clan and expand their influence. “

"Secondly, after we worship our ancestors in the world, we should invite all major families to worship their ancestors at the end of this year, and hold a Taoist sacrifice ......"

Everyone listened to Dongfang Shanren's explanation and immediately understood. Then, their respective essences appeared, their minds spun rapidly, and they found that they were useless to themselves, so they agreed.

Dongfang Guyun bowed his head and agreed. Dongfang Shanren nodded, looked around, and said loudly, "In this case, three days later, the ancestor worship will be held, and the head of the family and you will be invited to come and watch the ceremony in the name of the Dongfang clan." “

"At the same time, this mundane sacrifice made me appear on the bright side, and as for the head of the family, he needed to appear on the Taoist sacrifice. “

"Well, no problem. "Oriental Ancient Cloud Road

"Elders don't know what their opinions are?" Dongfang Shanren's black pupils looked at Dongfang Changfeng Dao.

The elders below glanced at each other and waved their hands......

In the open room, Dongfang Guyun was wearing a black and gold robe and holding a sword, Dongfang Shanren glanced at it with a smile and took a sip of tea. He smiled and asked, "Master Gu, how are you feeling today?"

"The heart of the clan is available, but only available. A powerful sword light flashed in Dongfang Gu Yun's eyes, and the aura around him was extremely violent.

Dongfang Shanren didn't care, "This also requires our two leaders to seize the time, work hard to cultivate, sweep the older generation, and support it." ”

"The Oriental family is like this, it can be saved. ”

"The Oriental family will not be destroyed. Dongfang Guyun's cold voice came from the piercing sword groan. Dongfang Shanren smiled slightly, hugged his fists and left, and said in a loud voice, "I'll go back, and in three days, please watch the ceremony." “

"Dongfang Shanren, will you be the one who can save Dongfang Shanren?" Dongfang Guyun clenched his fists tightly after Dongfang Shanren left. Then, under that wide robe, gradually let go.

The hand holding the sword kept waving, and one after another sword roars appeared, and there was no figure of Dongfang Guyun in the field at all, only sharp sword shadows and piercing sword roars.

A heavy voice appeared in this space composed of swords, "No matter whether you are or not, I am the strongest genius of the Dongfang family, the first person of the Dongfang family, the Dongfang family, I will definitely let him revive in my hands." “

The verdant bamboo, and the surrounding bamboo pavilion and the wooden pavilion, as well as the rattan chairs, surrounded by unknown wild grasses, spread on the ground. There are also a variety of unknown wildflowers that exude a strange fragrance.

From time to time, the crisp chirping of birds came, and above the valley, a white silk rolled down into the waterhole that took up most of the place to the east.

In the waterhole, there were also the aquatic weeds and a few fish, and in the deepest grass there was a cyan mountain snake.

Dongfang Shanren was not afraid, and walked directly to the wooden house and sat on a chair. Dongfang Shanren kept tapping on the table, and his black eyes stared at the paper on the table.

I saw that on the top of the paper, it was written, "The world is so big, I want to see it." “

Dongfang Shanren had a black flame in his pupils, obviously already angry, and thought, "The world is so big, you go and see it? The key is, do you know the road?"

I took out my mobile phone and dialed Ziyue's phone number, and found that it kept showing the shutdown status.

Fifteen minutes later, Dongfang Shanren was in despair. Then, get up and get out of this maze.

Do it on the black beast and rush all the way back.

At this moment, the prosperous magic capital, dressed in a purple and gold robe, with three thousand purple long hair and a purple and gold crown, a handsome face, a fair-skinned purple moon, and a purple jade gourd pinned to his waist.

The purple lotus flower is in the center of the eyebrows, which is even more demonic, and the purple moon is like a person who has walked out of the painting. When such a character walks on the street, the return rate is naturally extremely high.

Ziyue frowned slightly, wondering if she had gone to the wrong place? Soon, Ziyue rejected this idea.

Sitting on the chair of the long pavilion, surrounded by artificial forests, there are no people, this is the forest next to the South Lake, naturally there are no people.

Feeling that there were obviously a lot fewer people around, Ziyue took out the guqin, and her slender hand kept stroking it. At this moment, the wide sleeves moved with the wind, and the moving piano sound continued to waft in this area.

At this moment, the bird stopped chirping, landed on the branch, listened emotionally, the insect song disappeared, and the fish swam out of the water, enjoying the sound of the piano.

The purple moon, constantly flicking its sleeves, and a series of beautiful piano sounds appeared, constantly hovering in the sky, gradually spreading, and drifting into the distance.

Surrounded by forests, Yang Yihan and Yang Qingxi walked on the road, and Yang Qingxi chattered about celebrities. At this time, the sound of the piano appeared, interrupting Yang Qingxi, who was chattering. 7 Q

"What? Hmmm!" Yang Qingxi's voice was interrupted, leaving only a mumping voice.

"Quiet, you listen, piano sound. Yang Yihan looked into Yang Qingxi's eyes and said. I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, and I really heard the sound of the piano.

Suddenly, his eyes widened. At this time, Yang Yihan, who had already let Yang Qingxi go, walked forward by himself, and Yang Qingxi shouted, "Where are you going?"

"Looking for someone to play the piano!" Yang Yihan's crisp voice came.

"Ah, wait for me. After speaking, Yang Qingxi stepped forward quickly and followed Yang Yihan, but this time she didn't speak, and listened to the piano with her ears pricked up intently.

Gradually, as soon as the piano sounded, Ziyue withdrew her hand and put the guqin into the space gourd.

Turning around and leaving, on this long forest road, Ziyue hurried away expressionlessly. didn't look at it at all, Yang Yihan and Yang Qingxi who were coming.

The two passed by, Yang Yihan frowned, glanced at Ziyue, and walked forward.

Looking at Yang Yihan's gaze, I saw that the young man in the painting walked forward on the sunset, and this figure had an end.

"Wow, handsome guy!" Yang Yihan ignored his sister and walked forward, this is doomed, this will not be as he wishes, because the person who plays the piano has left......

In the evening, Ziyue returned to her bamboo house, looking at the bright starlight, Muzi had an indescribable sentimentality, and Yang Yihan, who was far away in the magic capital, was also tossing and turning at the moment.

The sound of the piano and the strange boy still appeared in her mind, and it lasted for a long time.

However, Dongfang Shanren is very busy.

In the early morning, the entire village gathered in front of the temple, both adults and children, dressed in the old costumes that had been left behind.

The village chief and the patriarch are in front, and then arranged layer by layer according to generation.

The heavy bell rang three times, and the soft pine branches were carefully laid out in the furnace.

As soon as noon passed, pine smoke curled and the unique rosin fragrance of pine branches permeated the entire village.

In the Jongmyon, there are the elders of the very high clans, the patriarchs, and the village heads.

Among the crowds with young faces, in the solemn temple, a young descendant was born before everyone.

The eyes of the people in the whole village looked at the man, seven points of respect, one point of surprise, and the other two points were all solemn.

Behind the adults, a group of children looked at the man with curious faces.

Dressed in a black robe, with red lace, it looks solemn, and the black robe has the word benevolence and righteousness written on the small seal.

Next to the red lace is an ancient moire, tiger, and dragon pattern.

The flame of the feathers of the Suzaku feathers was smeared on the center of the man's eyebrows.

The man's face was serious, his expression was solemn, and there was a sense of solemnity and mystery on his body. Ever since he stood in the Zongmiao in the Su family's sacrificial robe, he looked at the Zongmiao solemnly.

At three o'clock, the bell rang for a long time, and when I followed the bell, the bell seemed to be an antiquity, with the ornaments of ancient sages and various rare beasts.

The guy who was wrapped in the red turban looked like a wrestler dressed up in the thick of a bell wood holding that person, knocking on the bronze giant bell.

"Open the sect!" a long roar came from the mouth of the young man in the sacrificial robe.

The clan elders opened the horizontal wood, and many older people pushed the Zhumen together.

The pillars of the palace decorated with golden glaze, the vermilion ranks, all of which are written with the names of the ancestors of the Su family with Qin Xiao seals on them.

In this worship of the spiritual seat, there are fewer layers than the first, showing a pyramidal distribution, but above the top.

There was a vermilion platform, and there was a huge scroll, and next to the scroll, there was a vermilion pen and an ink pen, and a green jade dish with cinnabar on it, and green ink.

It just forms a Tai Chi, presenting Yin and Yang.

Under the spiritual seat, there is a huge ancient plane tree, dyed with vermilion lacquer, and there is an offering platform placed in yellow cloth.

Used to let future generations place tributes, there are bookshelves on the left side with a roll of bamboo slips, and at the end there is a black wooden box with pieces of wood grain on it, and inside are four blades of cold blades, carving knives.

The knife light above is deep and cold, and the end is amazing!

In the center of the main hall, a bronze giant tripod is there, with many lines that look extremely heavy.

The incense on it was flourishing, and the entire hall and the spiritual seat were spotless, and it could be seen that the guards were extremely attentive.

There are also small bronze incense burners on both sides of the spiritual seat and in front of it, and the mist of sandalwood is permeated.

The entire Jongmyo has a strong sense of history.

To the west of the spiritual throne there are statues, reliefs carved from strange wood, and bone carvings on the walls.

There are also small black seals used to narrate the merits of the ancestors of the Dongfang clan.

This calligraphy is dignified, and it is rare for a discerning person to see that handwriting, and it has been published in the realm of everyone.

"Three animals!"

As soon as the sacrificial words landed, someone brought the three animals.

"Soraku"

The mighty pre-Qin ancient music bloomed in this mountain village, and the young descendants dressed as Erlux also hit the bronze giant bell and played in concert with the pre-Qin ancient music.

As soon as this music sounded, all the people around saluted!

Sandalwood wrapped around everyone's body, and the person who looked like a sacrifice suddenly got up.

Walked to the high platform, stood on the platform, saluted to the spiritual position, focused on the side, and whispered casually in his mouth, "The ancestors of the Dongfang clan, the children of the Dongfang clan, the Dongfang Shanren, the seal of the Dongfang clan, live in the Dongfang clan sacrifice hall, and come to the name, I hope the ancestors will forgive me." ”

With a flick of the long sleeves, the black sacrificial robe, and a pair of slender hands poked out.

Holding the black lacquer pen below very strongly, the black lacquer on the porcelain plate with gold silk and blue glaze of the Tai Chi Liangyi, the cinnabar was reversed nine times each.

Then with a serious expression, he opened the scroll made of silk, which was smooth and not an ordinary thing.

Below the side on the left, write the four characters of Dongfang Shanren with Qin Xiaoseal.

Subsequently, a seal was taken out in the black long sleeves, with dragon and tiger patterns on it, black and gold.

There are four characters of the Oriental family seal below, and the black paint is full of paint!

Cover under the four words of Dongfang Shanren, and then retreat.

The rest of the clansmen in turn, in turn, stamped their own lineage.

Then, Dongfang Shanren got up and went up, stretched out his left hand, and poked out another bone mark, covering his own traces on the family tree.

Then go to the place of bamboo slips, take out a bamboo slip, and take down a piece of bamboo slip with a special technique!

The bamboo slip has the character of Dongfang Zhengming, the son of the Dongfang clan, written in a small seal, and the corresponding piece of bamboo slip is taken from the right side.

The words "Dongfang Zhengming's wife" were written on it, and then he took out a carving knife from the black wooden box.

With the carving knife in hand, the whole person's body is a little more powerful out of thin air.

In an instant, the knife light flew, lifting pieces of butterfly flowers, and flying with bamboo chips.

On the bamboo slices, there is a list of ancestral sacrifices of the Oriental clan - Oriental Shanren!

Then put the black bamboo slip on the other side, all made of black bamboo slips!

In the midst of this, the music never stops!

"Sacrifice to the ancestors, incense to the ancestors!"

I don't know when Dongfang Shanren, who was standing next to the spiritual seat, said in that magnetic voice!

Then, he took a bouquet of black incense with his own hands and lit it in the center of the upload, and then the elders each held a bouquet of sandalwood and put it next to him, complimenting the black incense.

Then, the old man of each family put on a bouquet of purple incense, and then the adult put on a bouquet of vermilion!

And then those children, with the support of the immature Dongfang Shanren, are on the outermost periphery!

After everyone finished the incense, Dongfang Shanren was full of momentum, and the mysterious, fierce, majestic and other breaths appeared behind Dongfang Shanren!

Many clansmen were stunned in their hearts, but they didn't expect that Su Shi had just assumed the position of sacrifice, and he had such a great momentum.

Then he glanced at the clan elder, and the clan elder instantly appeared in front of everyone, "Dongfang clan is in trouble, unfilial son Dongfang Zhengming, disloyal to Dongfang clan, unfilial to the old man of Dongfang, not loving the son of Dongfang!"

"This person, rude to the law, should abolish the Dongfang clan's registration!

"I, Dongfang Shanren, the sacrificial position of the Dongfang clan, the will of the ancestors, the intention of the burning clan!"

As he spoke, he put the two bamboo slips in his hand into the small bronze furnace that never stopped burning!

Those two pieces of bamboo slips, as soon as they arrived in the incinerator, a green flame rose up! This green flame was reflected in Dongfang Shanren's pupils!

"Five sacrifices!

Four young men dressed as wrestlers carried a boxy three-meter vermilion lacquered wooden box, and took out a huge black-backed herring from it, as well as an eagle with a wingspan of three feet, a colorful tiger, and a black-haired giant dog with a body like a calf.

Now all of them have been killed with unknown strength, and each still retains the momentum of death, which is quite extraordinary, and is placed on the platform of the temple.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, orthodox Yanhuang, pre-Qin Suzi, Heishui Dongfang, Qingshan Ying, Taiji Liangyi, today's bloodline, the sacrificial clan lives up to the ancestors. ”

The entire media was shocked by a message released by the Eastern Bloc in the magic capital, expelling the crown prince of the Eastern Bloc, Dongfang Shanren.

Take back all the Oriental Bloc property in his name!

The entire demon capital instantly caused a sensation, and then the daughter of Dongfang Zhengming took over the shares of the original crown prince Dongfang Shanren!

This news has been issued, setting off a huge wave in the entire Chinese business community!

At the same time, along with the monstrous waves of the business world, there was also a great sensation within the Huaguo clan!

Dongfang Zhengming is no longer a member of the Dongfang clan, and the entire clan is in an uproar!

In the eyes of everyone, the Eastern Group of the Demon City is like a piece of cake, and people everywhere are like wolves smelling blood.

Waiting for an opportunity, now the time has come, many tigers and wolves have begun to hunt!

What's even more shocking is that Dongfang Shanren took over the position of Dongfang Clan's priest, which is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being......

After everyone worships their ancestors, they burn the incense they have prepared in the giant dome in front of the temple.

Now the incense is also worn by those who observe the etiquette outside!

In a wooden room, the main color around is black, and the specially carved wood grain adds a bit of mystery to the whole room, and Dongfang Shanren, dressed in a black sacrificial robe, sits on a black lacquered wooden chair.

On the opposite side is a burly middle-aged man, with dark skin!

There was a heavy atmosphere in the air.

The two of them pondered for a moment, and the man opposite smiled lightly and said, "Xiaoshan, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have grown up!"

"Second uncle, I'm not too young, I'm twenty-four, and I've already taken over the sacrifice!"

The two looked at each other, and the air seemed to be silent, faintly visible

"But there are some things that you are still young to do!" with a hint of reprimand!

"Second uncle, I know it in my heart!" Dongfang Shanren responded indifferently!

"It's better to be like this, so that you can do it yourself!"

Dongfang Shanren looked at the figure of his second uncle leaving, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking!

With the holding of the sacrifice, Qingyun Village has been crowded with people in the past few days, and many people who visited have poured incense on the main hall in the village.

Dongfang Shanren, who has been full of topics these days, did not appear in front of everyone!

At this moment, Dongfang Shanren is lying in the old house of Qingyun Village, which is a village where the children of Dongfang Clan's foreign clans gather!

After hundreds of years of development, it has become a village with a huge population base!

It's not as strict as the Oriental Clan, it's more modern, and it's still a scenic area!

It looks very beautiful, but those who really know will know that coming here is not only for sightseeing but also to visit the Oriental Clan!

Because with the Dongfang Clan Festival, the passenger flow in the past few days has increased significantly compared to before, and everyone who comes is either rich or expensive!

It is conceivable that the energy of the Oriental Clan!

However, the information brought back by those who watched the ceremony made the atmosphere of the entire clan a little weird!

When the outside business circles, entertainment, Internet and other circles spread the popularity of China!

In the inner layers of the circle, the tide is surging, and all the high-level leaders have unanimously not made any statements about this!

Clear-eyed people will also find a trace of something wrong from it, but the Chinese netizens who have gone crazy, as well as those Weibo big Vs, as long as they are a little famous.

All in Aite Oriental benevolence, abuse, trying to curry favor with the Oriental Group.

There are even more ruthless, directly breaking the black news, saying that Dongfang Shanren hit people and bullied the elderly......

However, less than a day after these were posted, the local police station invited them to tea and deleted the post.

However, this is less than a day's retweets, and there are a lot of them, and there are still people spreading it everywhere, and the whole network is in chaos!

However, the government quickly took action, and the clan was beaten.

At this moment, there is an invitation on Dongfang Zhengming's table in the Demon Capital, which belongs to the one in the Demon Capital, the feudal official.

At this time, giving himself an invitation gave Dongfang Zhengming a headache.

In the Dongfang Clan, a person with a special identity came, and the Dongfang Clan Army came out to greet him with a huge number of cards, and he didn't know what to talk about in the house with Dongfang Changfeng.

"Yes, yes, yes, I made it, I am in the 13th household of Central Street in Qingyun Village, come on, I am here!"

Dongfang Shanren got up, with a smile on his face. In the past few days, I have renovated a small shop in Qingyun Village.

Ready to open a restaurant to enjoy life, this hotel is not big, not small, four inner screens, a total of eight tables and two inner screens.

It is divided into four areas, each of which is a round table with eight chairs.

The inner screen is made of solid wood, similar to the wall panel, but thicker.

This is not just an ordinary screen, but there are also various colors of greenery in each small area.

Extremely eye-catching, this house has three floors, the first floor is used as a restaurant, and the second floor is a private room, a total of four private rooms.

The name of the private room is Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, and the layout of each room is also different.

Just like that spring, summer, autumn and winter, the menu of this hotel is one table, and there is a large one in the lobby on the first floor!

These are all handwritten by Dongfang Shanren himself, and the names of the halls on the first floor of these dishes are much more normal!

On the second floor, poems are used to represent the names of dishes, such as: the altar opens the fragrance of vegetables and floats around, and the Buddha abandons Zen and jumps over the wall.

The public has crystal eyes and crystal hearts, can distinguish between loyalty and treachery, and is innocent and unstained......

There are dishes like the phoenix singing the rising sun, the name of this dish originates from the earliest collection of poetry in our country "The Book of Songs", "The Book of Poetry, Daya, Juan A" said: "The phoenix is singing, in the high post; This means that the phoenix chirps when it is in the morning sun (morning sun), which is a metaphor for rare auspiciousness and is quite auspicious.

Dongfang Shanren's hotel is all complete just a plaque, and the decoration of this hotel is built directly at the expense of Dongfang Wai's land. Sent to Dongfang Shanren, all the modern facilities are complete.

Now, Dongfang Shanren is honored as the sacrifice of Dongfang Clan, so he naturally has some privileges.

However, Dongfang Shanren did not take these things to heart. The clan is naturally in a mess now, and in the past few days, the young people in the clan have also been sent to participate in the security management of Qingyun Village.

At this moment, a group of old people in the Dongfang clan land were having a headache, obviously not expecting Dongfang Shanren to expel his biological father from his ancestral hometown.

This is a big deal, and the people who have come to inquire from various families in the past few days still have those temptations on the open and in the dark, making them toss and turn.