"Master, do you think Li Qingxian can stimulate the power of black painting?" A disciple asked Blackbeard.

The black-bearded guest was about to answer, but the white-bearded guest said lightly: "It's called the idle king, or Uncle Li." ”

"The disciple is abrupt." The disciple of the Blackbeard immediately knew the situation and hurriedly bowed his head and apologized.

Blackbeard didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "He's just an official disciple, so naturally he has nothing to do with black painting." The people of the outer gate of the past generations have never been recognized by the black painting, and the Tianxiao Sword has never screamed for it. ”

Bai Xu Ke said: "He is profound, I hope he can get some magical powers from the black painting." ”

The black-bearded man shook his head and said, "Senior brother, you are good at everything, you are too good sir." No matter how Li Qingxian is, he is only an official disciple, after all, he is not a person from my Tianxiao faction, and it is already a great honor for him to enter the ancestral hall and pay homage to the ancestral master. If you can't get the gift of black painting, it's ......"

Keng ...... Keng ...... Keng ......

The sword roared into the sky, and it rang nine times in a row.

The blackbearded man froze in place, his face flushed.

The white-bearded guest looked blankly at the brass gate of the Ancestral Master Hall, although he hoped that everyone would be well, but what did the nine sounds of the sword mean?

When the head of the door entered, it only rang three times.

Subsequently, everyone heard the thunder rolling in the ancestral hall.

Those thunder sounds seemed to contain strange power, obviously very strong, but they flowed slowly like a stream, dissipating little by little, and it took a long time before they spread all over the Shenxiao Sect.

Everyone listened to it as if a white mist was slowly spreading.

"My Kaminarimon is open." One of the disciples sighed softly and meditated on the spot.

"My mana has given birth to thunder." Another disciple hurriedly sat down to cultivate.

Subsequently, all over the Tianxiao Sect, some disciples smiled and hurriedly looked inward at their bodies to check the changes.

In front of the ancestral hall, half of the disciples sat down.

Bai Xuke coughed lightly and said, "Senior brother, you take care of it first, junior brother, I will take a look at the changes in my body, and I feel that my bones are crispy and numb." ”

Shirawhisker sat down.

The black-bearded man glanced at everyone, his eyes were deep, and he became a black-faced guest.

His disciples, all standing, with blank expressions.

On the other hand, the disciples who had been close to Concubine Jiang, those who came back from the river, and some disciples who usually looked ordinary, all meditated on the spot.

"Master......" a disciple asked in a low voice.

The black beard said: "If anyone feels it physically, they can meditate and cultivate." ”

The disciple shook his head.

Blackbeard glanced at the standing disciple and asked, "You don't feel it?" ”

The disciples shook their heads.

Blackbeard's brows furrowed even deeper, how could most of them be close to him.

After a long while, the white-bearded man suddenly felt a muffled sound in his chest, and then opened his mouth, and a flash of lightning erupted, and it disappeared in a flash.

After a long time, there was a soft sound of thunder in the distance.

The white-bearded guest opened his eyes, got up, looked at the black-bearded guest, his face was complicated, and said slowly: "The thunder sound is cleansed." ”

The Blackbeard has become the Blackface again.

This is not an ordinary creation, for Lei Xiu, it is far better than the previous medicinal qi.

Lei Yin cleansing can not only resolve Lei Xiu's physical problems, but also cleanse his mind and exercises.

In particular, those deep-rooted mistakes that are difficult to find in cultivation will be forcibly corrected by Lei Yin.

Those who have been cleansed by the thunder sound, as long as they cultivate normally, can basically reach a higher level.

"And it seems to be a little stronger than usual." Shirawhisker's voice was unusually flat.

The Blackbeard was silent, turning his head to look at the brass door of the Ancestral Hall, shadows flickering in his eyes.

Bai Xuke looked at his senior brother and sighed secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, in the ancestral hall, there was a burst of fairy music.

Everyone listened lightly and slowly smiled.

The Blackbeard laughed worse than he cried.

Then, a strange aroma of wine wafted out.

The disciples of the Tianxiao Sect kept looking at each other, revealing their inquiring eyes.

What do you mean?

This is the ancestral hall of worshipping the ancestors of the Tianxiao faction, and Li Qing went to eat the banquet?

The aroma of this wine......

"Immortal Brew." After the white beard finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

The rest of them have learned from each other.

A look of hesitation appeared on the face of the black-bearded guest, and he struggled inwardly for three breaths, but he also closed his eyes and absorbed the aroma of wine.

It's very fragrant, but it doesn't seem to be useful.

After a long while, the smell of wine dissipated, and everyone opened their eyes.

"Senior brother, how is it?" The Blackbeard looked at the Whitebeard.

The white-bearded guest smiled and stroked his silver and white beard, and said, "It is worthy of immortal brewing, and my skills have increased." ”

Then, bursts of ethereal laughter came, both men and women, and the voices were very peculiar.

It seems to be said inside, but it seems to be far away.

It seemed to be talking, but I couldn't hear what was being said.

The people of the Tianxiao faction looked at each other and explored each other, but no one knew what to say.

The black-bearded man couldn't help but ask: "Senior brother, you are well-read, and you have worshiped the ancestors in the past generations, have such strange things ever happened?" ”

While recalling, Bai Xuke said: "I have read the records, and there have indeed been visions in the ancestral halls of the past dynasties, but at most there is one, such as a loud thunder sound, such as a strange fragrance, but it has not said how much effect it has on the disciples. Like this, with nine sword sounds, plus a series of visions, it is true that it has never appeared. ”

The black bearded guest couldn't hold back in his heart, looked at the young disciple, and said, "You are small, you have a lively brain, think about what might happen inside." ”

As soon as the disciples saw that Elder Hei had spoken, they spoke one after another.

"Xu is Li Qingxian who used the best sacrifices."

"Yes, yes, Li Qingxian's family has a great cause, and in order to get supernatural powers, it is normal to use good sacrifices to sacrifice to the ancestors."

That's true, but what's the deal with the laughter inside? I thought it was weird, but I don't know why, some bad guesses, I can't say it, it's like ...... For fear of desecration. ”

All the disciples were stunned and racked their brains, but they couldn't think of any negative speculation about those voices.

Some people's faces slowly changed, and this thing is a little too abnormal.

A teenage disciple whispered: "It's music again, it's the smell of wine, and it's laughter, when His Royal Highness Xianwang and the ancestors are eating." ”

"Nonsense......"

"The ancestors are all ...... Where would the spirit of heaven do such a thing? ”

"Impossible."

The child's face was flushed, and he said, "Isn't it a banquet with the ancestors, is it a banquet with the immortals?" ”

Everyone was stunned, slowly turned their heads, and looked deeply at the brass gate.

Stood quietly and didn't say anything for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, the door opened suddenly, and Li Qingxian, who was ruddy, walked out with a smile.

The wine thinned out and then dissipated.

Including the black-bearded guest, he didn't dare to ask Li Qingxian how he got out of the wine when he entered the ancestral hall.

Bai Xuke hurriedly said: "Senior brother of Qing Xian, have you ever gained?" ”

Li Qingxian nodded and said, "The rumors are true, in the black painting, there is indeed a photo of Lei Gongdian's mother." ”

In the hearts of everyone, a huge wave was set off.

The black-bearded guest stopped talking and gave the white-bearded guest a look.

(End of chapter)