This statue ......

Gu Feng looked at the statue, his gaze gradually changing.

This statue can't see its face clearly, but Gu Feng knows that the owner of this statue is the founding ancestor of the Heavenly Soul Sect, the Heavenly Soul Ancestor.

The strange thing was that Gu Feng couldn't find the memory of the Heavenly Soul Ancestor's appearance from Lin Feng's memory.

In other words, Lin Feng didn't know what the Heavenly Soul Ancestor looked like, and he didn't know what the reason was, so he couldn't remember the appearance of his master.

Jun Changying looked at the sad ancestor and said respectfully: "Ancestor, please help open the formation!"

The Sorrowful Ancestor nodded, only to see a flash of light in his hand, and then a formation disk appeared.

The disc flew out, and the light on it shot on the ground.

For a while, with the statue of this Heavenly Soul Ancestor as the center, a large array immediately emerged!

As soon as this array came out, a monstrous momentum erupted instantly.

Above the big array, eight huge array eye circles emerged!

After each of these huge apertures, there are two apertures at a time, each of which is smaller than the other.

These apertures are all array eyes.

Everyone's eyes converged on this big array, this big array was the legendary Heavenly Soul Casting Spirit Array!

"Those who enter only have one chance, the time to worship the ancestors, for an hour!"

In the mood of the sad ancestor, he still spoke with endless sadness.

In the eyes of everyone, there was a scorching color, because it was rumored that when entering the third array of the Heavenly Soul Casting Spirit Array, there would be an opportunity to wash the marrow with the yang soul, and this time the yang soul would wash the marrow, which could help people improve their cultivation.

As for how much you can improve, it depends on your respective qualifications.

This opportunity is only once in 3,000 years.

At this moment, Jun Changying spoke: "Seven Peaks Peak Lord, the strongest elder, inheritance disciple, step forward!"

Immediately, Gu Feng and the other Seven Peaks Peak Masters stepped forward with everyone from their respective peaks.

Jun Changying stood directly in a circle of aperture at the front, with two apertures behind him, one aperture was one-half of the aperture where Jun Changying was, and the other aperture was a quarter of the aperture where Jun Changying was.

The people of the other peaks also stepped forward.

There is no problem with other peaks, but when it comes to Gu Feng, there is a problem.

Because there are no elders in the seventh peak, and there are three core disciples.

The three disciples didn't know what to do for a while!

Gu Feng thought about it and spoke: "Big Bear, Er Liang, the two of you stand together in the elder's aperture, little steamed bun, you stand in the disciple's aperture!"

When the three of them heard this, they immediately all said a little.

"The backs of the hands are straight and close to the front and back, and it becomes a salute to incense!"

Jun Changying opened his mouth at this moment, and then his hands were close to each other and stretched out, as if he was holding a stick of incense in his hand, and he wanted to incense.

Immediately, everyone followed suit.

Gu Feng is here, the same is true!

Everyone held a stick of incense in both hands, ready to put on the incense.

Seeing that everyone was ready, the sad ancestor spoke: "Open!"

Under the words, she waved her hand.

At this moment, a wave of yang qi swung out of his hand and landed directly on the array.

Immediately, above the array, the light burst into full bloom, and all the light that shot out gathered on the huge statue of the Heavenly Soul Ancestor.

Immediately, everyone in the distance saw that the statue of the Heavenly Soul Ancestor vibrated violently, and countless array patterns appeared on it.

Then, from the face covered by a soul mist, eight golden rays of light flashed, and all eight golden rays of light fell into the great array.

These eight golden rays of light turned into eight illusory souls!

These eight souls, each of them has the qi of Yanggang, this is not to say that they are all Tianyang Realm martial artists, but Tianyang Realm martial artists have tempered these souls with their own Yanggang qi.

These eight souls are called Yang Souls!

It was back then, the Heavenly Soul Ancestor refined it out to benefit the future generations of the sect.

"Eyes closed!"

Jun Changying spoke again.

Everyone in the big array immediately closed their eyes in unison, and their hands still maintained the posture of holding incense outstretched.

"First bow!"

Jun Changying opened his mouth, and then bowed to the statue of the Heavenly Soul Ancestor.

Everyone present followed Jun Changying and bowed together.

The first worship is empty, and there is no incense during this period!

At this moment, I saw that the eight yang souls were directly integrated into the large array, and then spread to within twenty-four apertures.

Under the worship of everyone, they all felt a stream of heat flowing through their bodies.

In fact, this is the soul power of the yang soul washing the marrow!

"This feeling ......"

Gu Feng's eyes flickered, and he only felt that his body, even his soul, had undergone a baptism.

After washing the marrow, I saw that these golden lights flowed through everyone's bodies, and then they rose directly from their heavenly spirit covers, turning into golden smoke.

In the distance, many ordinary elders and disciples were secretly surprised when they saw this scene.

Sad Ancestor, Fog Ancestor, Lock Ancestor, their eyes were all looking at the twenty-four in the big array below.

"Open your eyes!"

Jun Changying spoke.

Immediately, everyone opened their eyes.

"What is this, golden smoke?"

"Why is there an extra stick of incense in my hand?"

"In my hands, why is there no incense!"

......

At this moment, in the big array, except for the various peak masters, those elders and disciples were a little uneasy.

Among them, two-thirds of them had smoke rising above their heads, and a burning incense stick condensed in their hands at some point!

And the remaining one-third of the people have no smoke above their heads and no incense burning in their hands!

But what is the same is that everyone feels that their cultivation has been exhausted.

The voice of the sad ancestor came: "There is no golden mist above the head, and there is no incense burner in the hand, go out of the battle!"

The eight people who came out of the game, including elders and inheritance disciples, but each of the peak masters successfully condensed the burning incense.

The people who are out of the game are a little depressed in their hearts, they know that they are not qualified, and they are not qualified to continue worshipping.

The onlookers in the distance sighed in their hearts, each of these inheritance disciples is the Tianjiao of the Tianjiao, and many of the strongest elders in those peaks were originally inheritance disciples, but they didn't expect that they were all out of the game with such qualifications.

The height of the golden smoke above everyone's heads varied.

Among them, the smoke rising above Jun Changying's head is the highest, it is twenty-seven zhang, Dugu Mo is twenty-three zhang, Xiao Xiong is nineteen zhang, Sima Yan is seventeen zhang, and the smoke raised by other peak masters is basically above ten zhang, and there is only one exception.

Gu Feng!

The golden smoke above Gu Feng's head was only one zhang, the only one!

"You see, Lord Lin Feng's soul mist is only one zhang!"

"My God, isn't his qualifications as good as some disciples?"

"His cultivation is all fake?"

......

(End of chapter)

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