Walking into this magnificent ancestral hall, Hong Tianbao felt that the soil in this ancestral hall was very rich, and even the treasure money in his body began to be restless.

"That's it! I'll bring it here, and you can go in by yourself!" In the front, before I became the patriarch, I couldn't take a step beyond the thunder pool. The uncle who led the way suddenly stopped and said. At this time, it was already the entrance of the main hall.

"Good! Thank you, uncle! Hong Tianbao raised his vigilance, this ancestral hall gave him a strange feeling. Everywhere is extraordinary, especially the three big characters of "Yang Family Ancestral Hall" on the door of the main hall, which seem to be integrated into a certain power of Taoism, which can attract people's minds.

This made Hong Tianbao very puzzled, wondering if there were other immortal cultivators in this world besides him.

He walked forward, and the door in front of him was also deeply shocked by Hong Tianbao, it was actually made of 10,000-year-old ancient trees. Now not to mention 10,000 years outside, even a thousand-year-old tree is difficult to find, and the hundred-year-old trees are already very large, and they are often cut down by humans at this time. Even in ancient times, thousand-year-old trees were rare, and some of the trees used in the imperial palace were only three to five hundred years old.

Hong Tianbao was just about to open the door, but the door was automatic and opened autonomously without wind.

What catches your eye is a myriad of spirit cards, and countless names are engraved on them. Hong Tianbao glanced at it and found that they were all celebrities with the surname Yang from ancient times to the present. And each of these spirit tablets is made of gold, and there is a book next to it, recording the great achievements of the owner, or life experience.

"A friend from afar! Please also move to the back hall to talk about it. **"An old man's voice came from the wall in front of him. This business is a little ethereal, and when Hong Tianbao heard it, his hair suddenly stood on end. He was sure that the person inside was an immortal cultivator, and the voice of this person just now was infused with a very strange power.

Now, Hong Tianbao has no choice but to go in. Through a small door next to it, follow a delicate corridor to the so-called back hall.

I saw an old man with a white beard sitting cross-legged in the middle with his eyes closed, quiet and peaceful. On the left is a square tripod with a fire burning in it and a turtle shell in the middle. On the right is the tea table and the wooden mound tea table, where there are coffee tables, teacups, etc.

Hong Tianbao's heart was shocked, Fang Ding is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the turtle shell burned inside is also a 10,000-year-old thing, which seems to be used for divination, and the tea table, wooden pier, coffee table and teacup are all made of 10,000-year-old mahogany. What's even more terrifying is that this old man's skills are still above him.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, stood up with a kind smile and said with a smile: "Little friend, please, let's have a cup of tea first." I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, so let me take my time. The old man made a gesture of please.

"This is spiritual tea?" Hong Tianbao saw that the old man took a warm jade box, which contained spiritual tea.

"Huh! Little friendly insight. I'm sure no one knows this treasure but me. Xiaoyou can successfully cultivate in this era of the end of the law, which shows that the blessings of the heavens and the heavens and the earth favor them. "The old man is also very skilled in making tea.

"Old man, aren't you burying me? Your old cultivation is still above me. Hong Tianbao took a sip of spiritual tea, which was a little worse than his own whirlwind of ice and fire.

"Haha! Little friends only know one but don't know the other! I am different from you, my power is borrowed. The old man laughed, and his two eyebrows flew up.

"Borrowed? What do you mean? Hong Tianbao put down the teacup and asked puzzledly. He had long suspected that the power in this old man's body was very strange.

"No hurry, I'll tell you everything. This is also the mission of our Yang clan patriarchs for generations, and the Yang family ancestral hall we are in is because of you. The old man then fell into deep thought, and then began to speak. …,

Hong Tianbao knew that the construction of this Yang family ancestral hall was still before the gods. After the Great War of the Gods, Daozu sealed the world and directly moved the entire Yang Family Ancestral Hall, and even the entire Yang Family Valley, here.

In order to suppress a strange treasure below, so as to wait for someone destined to come and open it. For this reason, each patriarch of the Yang clan can borrow a trace of strength, and from the moment they take office, they will divinate and predict the future.

Hong Tianbao was relieved, no wonder they knew about his arrival. He couldn't help but ask, "So, I'm the only immortal cultivator in this world?" ”

"Yes, I'm not an immortal cultivator. Except for the fact that I can use a trace of power, I am no different from ordinary people, and I will also fall into samsara.

And once he assumes the position of patriarch, he can't leave Yangjiagou. Patriarch Yang replied.

"How do I get my hands on that treasure below? What kind of treasure is that? How do I don't want and what happens? Hong Tianbao asked a few questions he was concerned about.

"First of all, I don't know what kind of treasure it is, there is only one thing I can tell you, and that treasure is said to help you open the way to heaven. To get that treasure, it is not difficult to say, and it is not easy to say that it is simple. I will borrow the power of the Yang Clan Ancestral Hall to help you get to the bottom. After that, it's up to you. There will definitely be danger, but since you are a person of fate, there should be no danger. In the end, you will definitely want that treasure, because you are the only immortal cultivator now. Patriarch Yang said with great certainty.

"What will happen here if I scoop up that treasure?" Hong Tianbao asked again.

"The power here will disappear, and the hidden array outside will also lose its effect, and the Yang Clan Ancestral Hall will see the light of day again. And our most authentic lineage of the Yang clan will also get due rewards for thousands of years of waiting. Patriarch Yang suddenly showed a happy expression.

"Remuneration? What remuneration? ”

Patriarch Yang told Hong Tianbao that each generation of patriarchs would divinate twice in their lifetime. Although divination can predict the future, it has to pay a price, and if you don't do it once, you will have to pay for 10 years. As long as this mission is completed, they Yang Zhengzong will follow Hong Tianbao and become immortal cultivators in the end of the Dharma era.

This made Hong Tianbao listen to it incredible, and Patriarch Yang couldn't say it clearly, he only knew such a thing, but he didn't know how to reward it.

"When the time comes, we can follow you to cultivate together, which is also the ancestral training of our Yang clan." Patriarch Yang explained.

"Cultivate with me?" Hong Tianbao pointed to himself.

"Not bad! Because only you can solve the mystery of the seal and lead us to the ideal place. Patriarch Yang said with great certainty. Patriarch Yang knew very well in his heart that their Yang family had been waiting here for countless years, waiting for an immortal fate, and Hong Tianbao was a red thread that guided them to pursue the immortal path.