"The maturity of the state of mind is the direction that a cultivator pursues all his life, and if you go in the wrong direction, everything is doomed to be in vain."

Jin Mosang looked at the five generations of ancestors in front of him and said softly, the five generations of ancestors smiled and nodded, and lowered his head again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Five Generations Ancestor looked at his broken chest, his eyes were full of emotion, and he reached out and quickly groped in his body.

Suddenly, the five generations of ancestors suddenly raised their heads and looked at Jin Mosang in front of them, and in the hands of the five generations of ancestors, two shimmering auras were running steadily.

"I hope that I will not return to my sanity, just let me be a breath without sanity for the rest of my life."

The five generations of ancestors raised their hands, and the bodies of the five generations of ancestors began to change slowly.

Starting from his feet, the body of the five generations of ancestors gradually turned into pale golden sand and scattered in the sky with the wind.

Jin Mosang stretched out his hand to take the two clouds of aura in the hands of the five generations of ancestors, and Jin Mosang raised his head and looked at the pale golden sand in the sky.

When the sand and gravel disappeared with the wind in Jin Mosang's eyes, the breath in Jin Mosang's hands also disappeared.

Then Jin Mosang's face was full of complicated expressions, and he walked to the well in the courtyard with his own steps and lowered his head.

He saw his appearance, and gradually his appearance began to disappear, and the look in Jin Mosang's eyes suddenly lit up at the moment when his appearance completely disappeared.

Because he saw a brand-new face on the water, a smile appeared on the corner of Jin Mosang's mouth the moment the face disappeared.

Immediately, Jin Mosang regained his senses, and he didn't have the slightest perception of everything that had just happened.

It's just that when he saw Jin Feng lying on the ground dying, Jin Mosang hurriedly ran to Jin Feng's side and helped Jin Feng up.

Jin Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Jin Mosang in front of him and smiled.

"Help me to the ancestral hall"

Jin Feng looked at Jin Mosang with confused eyes and said in a trembling voice, Jin Mosang nodded and helped Jin Feng step by step into the ancestral hall.

Jin Feng trembled his weak body and patted Jin Mosang's arm, Jin Mosang looked at Jin Feng beside him with a stunned face.

"What are you still doing in a daze, go and enshrine the spiritual seat"

Jin Feng frowned slightly and looked at Jin Mosang and said, Jin Feng can't make any expression at all now.

He could feel the life in his body draining away rapidly, and it wouldn't be long before he would disappear from this world.

There are still many things in his heart that he hasn't let go, and the ones he can't let go of the most are the Jin family and his disappeared daughter Jin Ying.

Jin Mosang was stunned for his own expression, and helped Jin Feng to a pillar, Jin Feng reached out to support the pillar to support his body, and nodded at Jin Mosang.

Jin Mosang glanced at Jin Feng worriedly, and when he saw that Jin Feng's pale face was a little red, Jin Mosang breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and walked to the front of the offering platform.

Jin Mosang quickly picked up the spiritual positions scattered on the ground, and when he touched the spiritual positions of the six generations of ancestors, Jin Mosang's body trembled slightly as if he had been electrocuted. Jin Mosang glanced at the spiritual seat in his hand, and then respectfully placed the spiritual seat in his hand on the altar.

When Jin Mosang finished sorting out everything, he turned around and returned to Jin Feng's side, and Jin Feng was holding the golden pen tightly in his hand at this time.

Looking at Jin Mosang in front of him, Jin Feng trembled, and his hand held Jin Mosang's palm.

"From now on, you are the next head of the Jin family, take it"

Jin Feng looked at Jin Mosang and said softly, Jin Mosang was stunned, withdrew his palm, looked at Jin Feng and shook his head.

"With it, I don't have much time"

Jin Feng suddenly pulled back Jin Mosang's hand and stuffed the golden pen in his hand into Jin Mosang's hand.

Jin Mosang still wanted to withdraw his hand, but when he saw Jin Feng's face, Jin Mosang still held the pen in his hand.

Jin Feng looked down and saw Jin Mosang holding the pen in his hand, and laughed softly.

"Family master, I, I can't do this family master, I will transfer it to Jin Ying"

Jin Mosang looked at Jin Feng with a nervous expression and said, how can he be the head of the Jin family.

In terms of strength, Jin Mosang can't even beat Jin Ying, why should he be the head of the Jin family, Jin Mosang still has self-knowledge in his heart.

Jin Feng shook his head with a smile when he heard Jin Mosang's words, he leaned against the pillar and stared into Jin Mosang's eyes.

"I believe in you, you have to believe in yourself, you do it"

Jin Feng's tone was very firm, and it would take a lot of effort for Jin Feng in this state to speak without trembling.

"But ......"

"No, let's pay respects to the ancestors."

Seeing that Jin Mosang still wanted to excuse himself, Jin Feng waited for Jin Mosang to open his mouth and said first.

After the words were spoken, Jin Feng looked at Jin Mosang in front of him with a straight face, Jin Mosang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nodded, and turned around and walked towards the offering platform.

Jin Mosang stood in front of the altar, straightened his clothes with a respectful expression, and looked at the altar in front of him.

"Jin Mosang took over as the head of the Jin family today, and swore to the ancestor that in this life, in this life, in one day, the Jin family will never die, and if he dies for one day, his soul will remain in the Jin family, and he will guard here for all generations."

Jin Mosang said in a low voice, looking at the many spiritual positions in front of him.

When Jin Mosang finished worshipping the altar, he was suddenly stunned and didn't dare to turn around to look at Jin Feng behind him.

When he was a child, everyone in the Jin family didn't want to see him, and Jin Feng targeted him everywhere.

But Jin Mosang knew that Jin Feng at that time had always regarded himself as his own son in his heart.

It's a pity that he didn't compete for idleness, and he was finally assigned to Wanbaozhou, and when he returned to the Jin family, he still became the head of the Jin family.

He couldn't hear Jin Feng's heavy breathing sound before standing on the altar, and Jin Mosang knelt in front of the altar with his head down and bit his lip tightly.

He wanted to control his emotions, but tears still flowed out uncontrollably, and Jin Mosang's back kept twitching.

He was crying and feeling sad, Jin Mosang put away the golden pen in his hand, stood up and turned to look at Jin Feng leaning on the pillar.

At this time, Jin Feng was no longer leaning against the pillar, and he was paralyzed on the ground without his own breath.

When Jin Mosang just wanted to take his steps towards Jin Feng, a huge attraction suddenly appeared behind him, restraining Jin Mosang.

"It's time"

There was a buzzing sound in Jin Mosang's ears, and then many pictures flashed in front of Jin Mosang's eyes.

And these pictures are exactly what happened to the five generations of ancestors from birth to death after he fell into a coma, Jin Mosang looked at everything in front of him in shock.

When he returned to his senses, six figures appeared in front of him, and the five generations of ancestors were also among the six.

It's just that the five generations of ancestors looked dumb and looked as if they had completely lost their minds. (To be continued.) )