The solemn and solemn patriarch hall, there are three woodcarved shrines on the altar in the hall, the patriarch of the opening mountain is enshrined in the middle, and the tablets of the apologetics are separated on both sides.

Banners covered with incantations hung under the beams of the temple, and the long curtain was about to fall on the top of people's heads, and the shrine began to be worshipped at some point, and the middle one was badly weathered.

Large and small cracks covered the wooden tablets, as if they had been blistered open and then dried out.

The gold-painted fonts on both sides of the shrine have faded to the same color as the wood, and it is not clear who the owner of the tablet is.

There was no tribute on the altar, only three pillars of incense burned.

The two white-robed disciples stood on the left and right with their hands in their hands, dressed in green mountains.

Yun Luofan said that all the disciples who want to enter the Tianshan Mountains will be accompanied by the disciples of the same sect to complete the ceremony, but there are few disciples under the floating seat, so Fu Yin specially found Changhua and the spiritual machine under the seat, pretending to be floating disciples to replace them.

To put it bluntly, it is to find temporary actors to support the scene.

"Ding—"

"Ding—"

"Ding—"

Outside the Patriarch Hall, three clear bells rang, and the disciples outside the hall and the disciples on the thousand-step steps all turned around and bowed to the Patriarch Hall in unison.

The curtain waved lightly, the cigarette smoke wisps, and the celebrant disciple on the left side of the altar stepped forward, looked at eye level, and gave an order aloud.

"Bye-"

Under the guidance of Yun Luofan, the mirror enchanted stood facing the shrine, and three majestic shrines stood in the shrine, as if waiting for her worship.

In front of everyone's eyes, her small body was dressed in a slightly wide white robe, her hands were open, her wide sleeves were slightly swinging, and she slowly drew an arc in the air, closed in front of her forehead, and knelt down.

"Knock—"

On the side of the altar, the dust in the hands of the celebrant disciples stood up, and the mirror was enchanting, and he was prostrate in front of the altar with both hands on the ground, and his forehead was on the ground.

"Again—knock—"

The disciple said again, and Jing Enchanting bowed down again and bowed to the god.

"Three-knock-"

The mirror enchanted looked at the altar without tribute, and bowed to the shrine again.

The master was obviously not here, but he seemed to be standing on a high platform, looking at her with heavy eyes.

The fragrance of the tribute incense seems to have a touch of green lotus breath, and the fragrance is far away and clear, lingering in the nose......

I heard that all the disciples will be admonished by the master during the apprenticeship, and I don't know what the master will say to them. Jing Enchanting thought that the ceremony would be completed in the Patriarch's Palace, but the master was not there, so how could it be considered an apprentice?

"From—"

After three knocks, she didn't see the master, and the little man began to look around with some weakness, and the incense on the altar had burned half of it in a moment, and when she finally looked up, the cigarette seemed to have been blown away by the wind, and it was slightly chaotic.

This smell is so strange......

The appearance of the green smoke drifting away was very distorted in the eyes of Jing Enchanting, as if she was struggling, as if she wanted to break something......

Jing Enchanting suddenly thought that when Xiaohuzi sacrificed to his father, he would put a lot of sacrifices on the grave offering table, saying that his father would not be hungry.

But Tianshan has built an ancestral hall for sacrifices, why is there no sacrifice?

"Senior Brother Yun, aren't the Founding Patriarch and the Guardian Patriarch hungry?"

If Su Mochen is really unwilling to accept her as an apprentice, it may be understandable to others.

"What's wrong?"

"Look, there are three ancestors in the hall, but there is no tribute at all, only three incense sticks, Senior Brother Yun, is the incense ash of the gods edible, so the ancestors are full of incense when they smell the incense?!"

In the patriarch's hall, in front of the altar, the first disciple Yun Luofan couldn't help laughing; He has been an introductory disciple for many years, and the first time he heard someone apprentice ask the patriarch if he was hungry.

Some of the surrounding disciples with slightly lower cultivation levels didn't hold back, and turned their heads one by one......

Even the Si Li disciple, who had not made the slightest mistake, lost his sense of proportion at this moment, and the three thousand white silks that were dusty swayed in his hands, and he smiled and trembled.

"Poof......

The sneering laughter was practiced, and the mirror was enchanting and scratching her head, feeling that there should be nothing wrong with her analysis.

"Ahem......"

Yun Luofan cleared his throat, the stationed disciples were standing upright, and the two celebrant disciples also immediately collected the dust.

"Little junior sister, please come with us."

The disciples of the celebrant walked towards the mirror enchanting in a hurry, and in order to maintain their seriousness, their faces were specially tense, and the two of them held back their laughter.

The mirror demon saw that their backs continued to twitch slightly, and they trembled with the hanging dust.

Yun Luofan motioned for her to follow, and the three thousand disciples outside the hall followed their footsteps, watching them walk all the way down the thousand steps.

Where is this going?

Master doesn't really want her, does he......

The stationed disciples standing on both sides were too serious, and Jing Enchanting was embarrassed to ask Yun Luofan when everyone was silent, she walked a few steps and looked back, looked at the Floating Life Palace, and then passed through the gate of the Floating Life Hall to see the Ancestor Palace.

She always felt that the disciples behind her were still snickering, didn't she just study the lives of the ancestors who had no tribute......

Jing Enchanting felt that what she said was obviously quite academic, where was it ridiculous.

"Senior sister, don't look around, that's soul incense."

Yun Luofan, as an introduction disciple, walked in front of the mirror enchantment, and when he was about to reach the Phoenix Forest, he deliberately slowed down.

"Huh?"

"Master said that the ancestor of the founding mountain had peeked into the heavens before he passed away, and saw that the Tianshan Mountains would suffer a catastrophe after a hundred generations, so the last words of the disciples of the generations should use the soul incense to keep the souls of him and the two guardian patriarchs, so that they can protect the Tianshan Mountains when the catastrophe comes."

Yun Luofan explained.

"So...... The ancestors are not dead yet? ”

Thinking that he almost demolished the ancestral hall a few days ago, Jing Enchanting couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva; Will the ancestors already secretly discuss how to deal with her, of course there is no need for tribute if she doesn't die.

The ancestor must have changed into a tablet during the day, and went to the ground at night to eat it secretly; With the cultivation of the patriarch, it must be a blink of an eye from here to the dining hall, and she just questioned whether they would be hungry?!

A mouthful of saliva choked on her throat, Jing Enchanting suddenly coughed, and the not very good feeling made her subconsciously slap her chest to give herself a good breath, it must have been heard by the patriarch......

This is retribution!

Mirror Enchanted vowed never to talk nonsense again.

Yun Luofan looked at her with an embarrassed expression, and her chest was about to be blown up by herself.

"It's not."

"There are two kinds of soul continuation incense, one is the soul of life, and the other is the soul of death."

"Huh?"

"Only the soul continuation incense of the demon realm can retain the living soul, and the soul continuation incense of the fairy world can only continue the dead soul, that is, the immortal spirit we cultivate."

Dead souls? Dead souls?!

What the senior brother said seems to be very professional, but the mirror enchanting doesn't understand.

What does this have to do with fairies? Fairies are dead souls?

The mirror enchanted as if she heard that her braincase could not support her strong thinking power, and as the questions kept popping up, they squeaked and shattered......