It's not calm in Weishui Village, and every household has been dispatched. Today is a special day, the biennial Ancestral Temple Ceremony is held as scheduled. Some clan elders get up early to bathe and change clothes, and hold activities to welcome the gods in the cleanest and most pious manner.

There is a sacrifice built in the central area of Weishui Village, which is the place where the sacrifices are offered. There are shrine maidens dressed in gorgeous costumes and dancing on the altar. Each shrine maiden is carefully selected. They have beautiful faces, they are taught the ritual of welcoming the gods by the elders since they were young, they are supported by the people of the village, they have no worries about food and clothing, but they must remain chaste and serve the ancestors in the ancestral temple until the end of their lives.

Cang Xuan and his party have come back from the hunting grounds, which means that they will be assessed by the clan. The assessment of each game will be strict, after all, the number of places that can accept the witch blood inheritance is very limited, and the number of places in each ancestral temple ceremony is only a dozen. The first thing to be examined was the quality of the sacrifices obtained from the hunt. Cang Xuan and his entourage, according to the pre-arranged order, presented their hunted sacrifices, looking at these sacrifices, the clan elder gradually stretched out his smile. Although the loss of people in this hunt was more than usual, the sacrifice was also better than usual.

"Yes, this spotted blood beast has pure blood. "The old man of the clan smiled very happily, because if you want to hunt pure-blooded spotted blood beasts, you must at least have the strength of the six grades of the acquired realm.

"Xiao Qi Xing's sacrifice is also very good, and this golden-footed eagle falcon also has the strength of nearly six grades. ”

"Roar!" came a low beastly roar from the altar. It was a monkey with six arms, with its teeth and claws on the altar.

"This is the Beastmaster"! The clan elders showed a different color, and only the essence blood of the Beastmaster could transform on the altar.

"His name is Lingfeng, and he is said to be the most gifted genius in our ancestral temple ceremony." Someone on the stage whispered, looking at the well-dressed spirit on the altar, his eyes full of jealousy.

The appearance of a beast king naturally attracted the attention of most people, and also made the investigation of the rest of the people become unremarkable, including the five sacrifices offered by Cang Xuan, which originally belonged to Mo Feng, but Mo Feng was dead, and he made a wedding dress for Cang Xuan's disciples. This is also what Cang Xuan is happy to see, he doesn't want to be too eye-catching, so he didn't hand over the essence of the Red Flame Python Tiger.

After the first round of assessment, only a small part of the poor ones were eliminated, and the others almost passed. And the second round of strength test and the third round of cultivation appraisal Cang Xuan also had a very easy time.

"Next is the actual combat test!" said the presiding clan elder loudly.

For the remaining boys and girls in the three rounds of assessment, the first three rounds of assessment are not very difficult, and the next is the focus of the assessment, and it is also the round of test with the largest number of eliminated people. By the number of lots

Compete in the ring. Sure enough, the assessment did not last long and nearly 20 personnel were eliminated.

"Cangxuan, please come out of the ranks. The old man said.

Cang Xuan came to the ring in response, it was him, Cang Xuan was a little surprised. The person standing in front of Cangxuan is Lingfeng.

This person has a slender figure and a jade face, and he can be regarded as standing out in Weishui Village. The spirit of the wind arched his hand to show the etiquette...... There were many people in the audience who felt that Cang Xuan was too unlucky, and what he encountered was actually Lingfeng. You must know that the cultivation of the spiritual wind is probably already the peak of the acquired realm.

"Cangxuan will definitely be defeated. Someone said.

"Fight!" shouted Lingfeng. His left arm was bent into an elbow to strike at Cangxuan, and his right hand was pinched into a paw print, grabbing at Cangxuan's right arm joint, which was a grappling technique. Cang Xuan would not sit still, and his left hand was also bent into an elbow, and it collided with the spiritual wind. And the calf bent down and lifted up, crashing into Reifeng's jaw.

"Hiss!" Cangxuan's shirt was scratched by the spiritual wind, leaving three blood marks. His body was as sturdy as a dragon, and his right hand was as agile as a snake, and it stretched out to the back of Cangxuan's neck. And the movements in Cang Xuan's hands were constantly changing, sometimes turning into fists and sometimes turning into claw palms, making Lingfeng unable to get close for a while. Lingfeng hooked Cang Xuan's neck with one hand, and the other against Cang Xuan's right leg, he lay on Cang Xuan's side and said viciously: "Mo Feng and I are friends, but now that Mo Feng is dead, then you should also die!" The two struck another blow, and the powerful impact separated the two. Everyone was also dumbfounded, thinking that Cangxuan would be defeated, but they didn't expect that the strength of the two was comparable.

"Could it be that Cangxuan is also the pinnacle of the acquired realm?" someone said with a swallow of saliva. It's impossible to think about it, it's impossible to recover so quickly from the injuries suffered in the failure of the witch blood inheritance. But watching this close game also left them speechless.

Lingfeng was very aggressive, but Cang Xuan avoided it just right every time. This is also the method that Cang Xuan has learned to fight with wild beasts since he was a child. This is the spirit wind suddenly stopped, but the momentum on his body rose layer by layer, and the true yuan overflowing from his hand turned blue-yellow, which was the battle skill of the Wu clan. Lingfeng's fair-skinned little face was full of hideousness, and he slammed into Cangxuan with a blue-yellow palm in his hand.

"Turbidity of the Bones"

His talent is much better than Mo Feng's, so he learned this combat skill in the last witch blood inheritance. This skill is highly corrosive, and can turn a complete flesh and blood body into a skeleton.

"Die!" Cang Xuan seemed to avoid it, and was hit on the arm by the blue-yellow palm.

"Zizi" is that the flesh and blood are festering, Lingfeng laughed, thinking that he had the chance to win, and he was very proud. But at this moment, Cang Xuan grabbed his hand, and the powerful force made Lingfeng Ten unable to break free.

"Your hands will rot, you lunatic. At this time, the expression on Lingfeng's face froze, clicked, and a whip leg swept over, Lingfeng flew out of the ring, his entire chest was concave, and his ribs were broken several times.

"Lingfeng was defeated like this?" This kind of scene is very dreamy, you must know that he is the strongest in this ancestral temple ceremony.

"Cang Xuansheng!" until the clan elder announced the final result. Only then did everyone recover from the shock.

Impossible! Impossible! At this time, his face was as dead as ashes, he was the strongest, how could he be defeated? How could he be defeated. This is a clan veteran who took him away, at this time the old man's face was full of haze, he was Lingfeng's fourth uncle, so at Lingfeng's request, he used his power for personal gain to let Cangxuan face Lingfeng, thinking that victory was in sight, but he actually failed miserably.

At this time, Cang Xuan was using a dagger to cut off the rotten flesh that had been corroded by the spiritual wind with a turbid bone palm, he endured the pain and cut off his own flesh with a knife, otherwise the consequences of the rotten flesh festering would be even more unimaginable. Many of his peers have obtained the combat skills or cultivation methods obtained by the witch blood inheritance, but Cangxuan alone does not have them, and this battle with the spirit wind made him realize the importance of combat techniques.

He didn't notice that the people in the audience were looking at him like a wild beast, seeing him cutting his own flesh, and everyone felt a chill. Thinking of his life-for-life and injury-for-injury style when he was fighting with Lingfeng, it was even more creepy. Cang Xuan is a madman who doesn't want to die, but a madman is the most terrible and the most unprovoked person.

The clan elder announced the list of finalists, these people are the list of those who entered the ancestral temple this time, and Cangxuan is also on the list.