"Siqin, don't worry, the next link is the part of sacrificing to the ancestral temple, you can bear with it for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" I said, pulling Fan Siqin's little hand.

The ancestral temple of the Banajanu kingdom was not near the temple, and it was 108,000 miles away from the pharaoh's palace.

It was in the forbidden land of the kingdom of Banajanu, and no one could set foot without the permission of the pharaoh. This determines that when the Pharaoh of Sethriya worships his ancestors, there will be no idle people to follow the forbidden place, and even a few of us have hidden our bodies and turned into a gust of wind and slipped into the ancestral temple with Cethlia.

Passing through the outer confines of the ancestral temple, Pharaoh Sethriya shouted at us, "You can come out." ”

"It was so exciting, it felt like we were stealing. Qian Mo said loudly after appearing.

"We agreed with Cethlia that we borrowed not stolen!" Fan Siqin didn't like to listen to Qianmo's words, so she pouted and corrected.

"Yes, Siqin is right, it's just for use, I promised. Seslia looked at Fan Siqin fondly and said.

"It's important to get down to business, don't dwell on it. "I stepped forward and played the round.

After we entered the perimeter of the ancestral temple, we walked for about 20 minutes and came to a large and magnificent building complex.

This is the first time that Cethria has worshiped his ancestors since he ascended the throne, and we can't take the lead from the crowd, so everyone consciously took a step back.

Prince Sethriya stood at the foot of the stone steps several meters high and stared deeply at the gate of the ancestral temple, his eyes full of exclamation and admiration.

"Seslia succeeded as the fifty-eighth pharaoh of the Banayanu Kingdom and came to worship the ancestral hall!" Sethlia took a step forward and bowed respectfully at the foot of the stone steps.

Sethriya knelt on the ground, no one came out to greet him, and the door of the main hall was tightly closed, as if it were a deserted temple.

Sethriya knelt for a moment, then stood up and took a few steps up the steps. Came to a furnace full of incense ash in the middle platform, picked up a bunch of long incense and lit it by himself, raised it above his head and bent down to make a move, and then very solemnly inserted the burning long incense into the furnace ding.

Then he took two more steps back, and on his knees he slammed three long heads towards the gate of the ancestral temple.

"With the blessing of the ancestors of Banayanu, Sesliya, the descendant of Banajanu, will take charge of the power of the Panajanu kingdom and strive to govern the country with all his might, so that the ancestors of Banajanu will enjoy the incense of all generations. Pharaoh Seyslia solemnly assured the ancestral hall.

Pharaoh Cessliya's assurances were approved by Banayanu's ancestors, and a few seconds later, the sound of a quaint and elegant bell was heard in the main hall, and then the door opened automatically.

Then a red carpet stretched out of the door, slowly and slowly extending downward, and stopped on the tip of Pharaoh Cethria.

It was amazing, we all looked at this scene in front of us in amazement, and we didn't dare to take an extra breath for fear of disturbing Sethria's ancestor.

Pharaoh Seyslia stood in front of the red carpet and straightened his clothes, then took a step forward. He turned to look at us and said, "You wait for me outside first, and only after I have finished worshipping my ancestors can I take out the golden spring bowl." ”

The implication is that we are not qualified to enter the temple.

Everyone is a smart person, and they know that it is inconvenient for us to follow into the temple. He hurriedly took the initiative to take a few steps back and made his position clear.

Pharaoh Seyslia knelt down step by step and entered the ancestral hall very reverently.

He had been in there for a long time, and although we were all curious about what he was doing inside, we all knew that no one had released their senses to follow up and take a look.

The long incense in the incense burner burned out, and Sesliya slowly walked out of the gate of the ancestral temple. Holding a bowl-sized pure gold bowl made of pure gold in his hand, he looked at Fan Siqin with a radiant look.

"Grandpa is saved!"

Fan Siqin was so happy that she almost didn't jump onto the clouds. The smile on her face is sincere and charming, her appearance is handsome and beautiful, with a sense of grace, like a fairy from the Moon Palace in a trance. I saw that the golden spring bowl in the hand of Pharaoh Sethriya almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, the mini black hand was quick and jumped up and bit the golden spring bowl. The bite was bitten, and not a drop of the spring water inside was swallowed into its stomach.

"Mini Black! was so angry that Fan Siqin chased after the mini black fight.

"Mistakes, mistakes, complete mistakes, and I can't be blamed for that. Mini Black explained as he ran.

"Okay, you just can't solve the problem if you kill the mini black, so hurry up and find another way to solve it." I stopped the angry Fan Siqin and persuaded.

"It's drunk all the water in the golden spring bowl, what else can be done?"

"For thousands of years, there is only such a small spring in a bowl, do you believe it?" I asked.

"That's right!" Fan Siqin turned her head to Pharaoh Sesliya.

"I don't know what's going on ------. I will go back and ask my father. Pharaoh Seyslia was looked at by Fan Siqin as weak-hearted, and he stammered when he spoke.

"Then go and ask your father now, and we'll wait here. Fan Siqin waved at him and said.

"You're waiting here?" Pharaoh Sesliya looked at us, and then at the gate of the ancestral hall, with a look of disapproval on his face.

"Why are you afraid that we will enter your ancestral hall and disturb your ancestors?" Fan Siqin glanced at him unhappily.

"No------ no. Pharaoh Seyslia said duplicitously.

"It's okay, you can go quickly, we are waiting for you here, you don't have to worry that we will destroy your ancestral temple, if we want to destroy it with our cultivation, it is useless for you to stay here." I stepped forward and said.

Pharaoh Sesylya is gone.

We were in the midst of a heavy commitment, so we found a flat place far away from the ancestral temple and sat down. With the golden spring bowl in my hand, I looked at it carefully.

"Where does the spring water come from in the golden spring bowl, and what will happen to it if I pour some spiritual spring into it?"

When studying the Jinquan bowl, Su Qingtong in the space made a fuss.

"What are you making a fuss about?" I asked as I picked him out and nodded his little nose.

He pointed to the golden spring bowl that I had casually put on the ground, and babbled and spoke.

"Although you are my son, I don't understand your words. I said helplessly.

Su Qingtong was anxious, he broke free from my embrace, quickly crawled to the side of the golden spring bowl, and spit a mouthful of water into it.

The water is milky white, with a wisp of fragrance, and it smells refreshing, but no matter how good it is, Su Qingtong's saliva can't change this fact.

Su Qingtong held the golden spring bowl and offered the treasure, as if he had to push it to me.

"You made me drink it?" I asked, stunned. Although the water is very pure and fragrant, I don't have a penchant for drinking saliva!