Weird!

Shen Yun looked closely.

Yes, the small room in front of me is a little smaller, but it is definitely a real existence, not an illusion.

And on the door page, the overlapping carved flowers on the other side are vivid, and each one is lifelike. Shen Yun glanced at it twice, and inexplicably wanted to reach out and pick one or two.

Hey, how can you have such a thought?

He resisted the urge to reach out, and guessed in his heart: Could it be a hint?

With a move in his heart, he tried to stretch out his left hand.

It's just that this one is too evil. He couldn't help but be on guard. Therefore, when his left hand just touched the door, he stopped as fast as he could. At the same time, the figure retreated sharply.

"Squeak-", with a slight push, the carved door opened to be half a foot wide.

Really pushed it away!

I didn't see anything strange flying out of the door. Shen Yun stopped at this time, and tried to probe a trace of Dao power into the crack in the door again.

This time, Dao Li was not gently bounced back, and smoothly stretched into the room.

The room was dark and dreary, and there was nothing but a large pillar in the middle of the room.

Shen Yun stretched out his Dao power in front of this pillar, and was immediately grabbed by it.

It is a wooden pillar of fundamental color, and the surface is carved with large and small gold characters.

The big ones are more than a foot high, the small ones are as thin as mosquitoes and flies, and the fonts are also varied, obviously not from the same person's hand.

Shen Yun couldn't help but increase this trace of Dao power.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the big golden character that was touched by Dao Li actually shook.

Shen Yun hadn't had time to "see" what this word was, and in an instant, he only felt that the world was spinning, and his stomach seemed to be stirred up by something.

"Not good!"

I didn't expect it to be on the road. He immediately cut off this trace of Dao power.

At this moment, Shen Yun vaguely heard someone yawning in his ear.

The first thing that came to his mind was: Did you wake up?

But it was immediately overturned.

Because the yawn statement was clearly from a strange young man.

I couldn't help but feel the wind gusting in my back, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood up one by one.

"Hmm, is someone coming?" the voice became much louder, and he greeted enthusiastically, "Wake up, everyone, finally someone is here!"

As soon as the words fell, yawns rang out one after another.

There are men and women, young and old...... Chirping, Shen Yun's ears were so lively for a while:

"Ah, who is it?"

"Really, it's fake, there's not a single figure ......."

"There's something strange out there. Didn't come in. ”

"Ah, I was frightened by Xiao Jiangzi and didn't dare to enter the house. ”

"Hehe, Xiao Jiangzi's words are a little bigger...... But this is too small. ”

"The head of our Heavenly God Sect is really not as good as the generation. ”

Shen Yun finally heard it, and these voices came from the small room. In addition to being shocked, his mind was racing: it sounded like the ghost of the Heavenly God Sect, hidden in those words on the big pillar......

At this moment, a voice suddenly from among the undead said loudly: "Don't make any noise, you will frighten people, what should I do?"

Another voice chimed in, "Yes, let's call that little offspring in first." ”

"That's it. I haven't seen anyone come in for so many years, and the old man has a stomach full of questions to ask. ”

"Me too, me too......"

So, Shen Yun heard the undead calling to him: "Little Housheng, what are you doing outside in a daze? Come in." ”

"That's it, come in quickly, don't delay your work. ”

......

Shen Yun was originally a very vigilant character, and he didn't believe the information revealed by these voices at all.

However, it's all here, and if you don't go in and find out, you won't be able to see anything just by standing outside this room.

Besides, Master, Patriarch, her old man, Ziying Zhenjun...... There is also Wei Qingchen, they all showed to varying degrees that the Heavenly God Sect does have the existence of the Divine Mountain, and at the same time, the Divine Mountain is really the place where the soul of the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect will return after their death.

Soon, in Shen Yun's heart, curiosity took over.

Since I was going to meet the ancestors of the Heavenly God Sect...... He carefully tied the hair he had put down into a bun, took out the Qingyue Treasure Crown, put it on solemnly, and then changed into the only cyan robe of the high-grade treasure, and the half-lost shoes on his feet were also replaced, and he took out a new pair of new ones from the treasure bag.

In the room, the voices of the undead became more enthusiastic, and they laughed: "Ouch, what a handsome offspring." ”

"It's a courteous one. ”

In the midst of the praise, Shen Yun heard a soft sigh: "This crown looks strange......

His heart couldn't help but sudden.

However, his face did not show up, and after changing into his most formal outfit from head to toe, he straightened his clothes again, and then made a formal salute to the half-foot-wide door crack with a fist: "Disciple Shen Yun asks to see all the seniors." ”

"Come in, come in!"

"The original surname of the little descendant was Shen. Hey, the sect has never had such a prominent surname. ”

"If you don't have a surname, you can't be in charge?"

"That is, among the previous heads, there are also a few who are not from the surname. ”

......

Hearing that the topic was about to be pulled away again, someone who was getting more and more accustomed to it replied decisively: "Thank you seniors." The disciple was disturbed. ”

Sure enough, no matter how far away the topic was, it was immediately pulled back. The voices greeted happily: "Come in, come in......" is like a flock of happy starling birds in the house.

Shen Yun quietly tightened the sleeve of his right robe, stepped forward steadily, and gently pushed open the carved door with both hands.

The first thing that catches your eye is the large pillar in the middle of the room.

The words on it seemed to be activated, flashing and flashing, emitting a colorful light that dispelled the gloom in the room. It made Shen Yun feel a sense of unreality that he had fallen into a dream.

He settled down, crossed the big red threshold more than a foot high, stood up again, and made a formal salute again—this was the etiquette for Wei Qingchen when the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect that he popularized were formally summoned by the elders during a casual conversation: first of all, he was to pass through the door, report to his home, and only after obtaining permission could he enter. Otherwise, you can only perform the disciple salute outside the door, and after entering the door, you must not wander around, you must stand in front of the threshold, bow again, and report your teacher's inheritance. Because the Dao transmission of the Heavenly God Sect is too long-term, there is no need to report it one by one when reporting to the master, just pick up the most recent and most prestigious master in the teacher's inheritance and report it.

At this moment, all the undead seemed to have made an appointment, and they all did not say anything more.

Shen Yun couldn't help but say in his heart: You must be waiting for me to report to your teacher.

Among his teachers, the most famous is the patriarch Mu Lingzi.

So, he reciprocated: "Disciple Shen Yun is from the lineage of Mu Lingzi. ”

"Mu Lingzi, which Mu Lingzi?" someone said.

"Familiar ......"

"Could it be Xiao Ling'er?"

"What little Ling'er, who's Xiao Ling'er?"

"Haven't heard of it. ”

"I don't know. Ask Shen Boy......"

Shen Yun was dumbfounded when he heard it clearly. He didn't know if the patriarch was an old man or not.