This kind of unexpected situation would happen to him, and no one expected it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 There was a sudden panic in the main hall.

Wu Mengxue, Zhuo Ying'er and the others became panicked, and they didn't care about any big ceremonies, and the rules were unruly, so they rushed towards Wang Luochen with a shout.

As for their behavior, Zhuo Buqun and Li Wei not only did not stop it, but like them, they walked quickly to Wang Luochen to check his condition.

As soon as he arrived in front of him, Zhuo Buqun put his fingers on his wrists and gave him a pulse.

After a while, he said, "Don't panic, he's fine, he's just fainted." Isn't he just on the Heavenly Tier of Trials, or maybe he's a little overworked? You all don't gather around here, the ceremony will continue, you all take a hand, and carry this kid to the side hall to rest first. Later, when the ceremony is over, I will go over and treat him. ”

Zhuo Buqun's orders, Wu Mengxue and the others would naturally obey, so they hurriedly carried Wang Luochen out of the main hall according to his words and placed him in the side hall.

The busyness of the friends and the concern of the division commander, Wang Luochen can't feel it at all at the moment. He fell into a state of drowsiness again. The whole person was unconscious, only there was a trace of clarity in his mind.

In a trance, he heard an old voice sound in the silence of his mind: "How many years, I finally look forward to it." Haha, it's really worth it. ”

"Who is it? Who is pretending to be a ghost? Tian Shengshui, are you a little villain?" Thinking that the visions that appeared in his mind the first few times were all related to Tian Shengshui, Wang Luochen thought that this time it was Tian Shengshui who made a ghost.

"A good name. Did you come up with it? haha. The voice laughed and asked.

"Aren't you a natural life? Then who are you? Come out, don't play with me, or I'm welcome." ”

Listening to him talk like this, it is obvious that he is not a natural life. Wang Luochen couldn't help but feel a little strange and a little scared. I don't understand why there are all these strange guys in my head, is it strange in my head, it's especially easy to attract these weird spirits.

"Haha, little one, don't be angry. My old man has just woken up, and he hasn't recovered his strength yet, and he hasn't been able to show his body for a while, but he doesn't want to play with you on purpose. ”

Laughing, Wang Luochen's divine sense sensed that a gradually clear figure appeared in his mind.

This person was about forty or fifty years old, with a square scarf wrapped around his head, a long robe on his body, and a scroll in his hand.

"You, who are you? Why do I look at you so familiarly? Have we met before?" asked Wang Luochen with a puzzled heart.

"Who am I? Haha, I'm your ancestor. I just met you, don't you remember?" the man introduced himself with a grin, which made Wang Luochen a little annoyed.

He glared at the other party angrily, and said angrily: "You uncle, you look like a sven man, how can you open your mouth to take advantage of other people's children? You are my ancestor, my ancestor has been dead for hundreds of years, could it be that you have also been dead for hundreds of years?"

"What's so strange about being dead for hundreds of years? I've been dead for more than 2,000 years. Think about it, is it wrong for a 2,000-year-old guy to stand in front of you and ask you to call your ancestor? What's more, as a disciple of my Wuji Sect, I was originally your ancestor. Where did you take advantage of you?"

The man saw that Wang Luochen was angry, but he didn't mind, he still didn't change his face and his heart didn't beat, and he smiled unhurriedly and reasoned with him.

"The disciples of the Five Extremes Sect should call you Old Ancestor? Ah, I, isn't it? Could it be that you are the one who, yes, that old ghost Yuan Yuanhuaji?"

This man's words reminded Wang Luochen, and he suddenly associated this person with the statue he was kneeling down to and the huge statue outside the ancestral temple, and a shocking association arose.

"The old ghost is extremely extreme, yes, that's right, I'm the old ghost. Alas, I think that before my Yuanhua pole was alive, he was wise and martial, and there was no one in the holy realm who was invincible, and he founded the great cause of the Five Pole Gate. In the end, he died, but he was just a thousand-year-old ghost. You kid, what kind of nonsense are you telling the truth, making my old man sad, it's really a bad offspring. Ha ha. ”

Called an old ghost by Wang Luochen, Na Yuanhuaji's face was sad at first, and he sighed for a few words, and then perhaps because his own mood was superior, he returned to normal, still talking and laughing, and no longer sad.

Wang Luochen heard him admit his identity, and understood that the middle-aged uncle in his mind was the soul of the ancestor Yuan Huaji. With a roll of his eyes, he was smart enough to please adults, so he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Master Zu, the disciple didn't know it was your old man just now, and he was a little offended in words, please don't be like a child." ”

"Oh, it's still a little sycophant, I heard that I'm the grandfather, do you know to come and salute? haha. Okay, from this point of view, you're not stupid. That's fine, after all, my lifelong martial arts are broad and profound, and people with insufficient intelligence can't master and master them. ”

Yuan Huaji gently stroked his beard, which was not thick, and nodded at Wang Luochen, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Mantle and inheritance, Master Zu, aren't you joking? Can the disciple think that what you just said meant was to pass on to me what you had learned all your life?"

As Yuan Huaji said, Wang Luochen is not a fool and a fool, he heard the unexpected good news conveyed by Yuan Huaji's words, and excitedly took Yuan Huaji's hand and asked.

"Don't get excited, I want to give you all my inheritance. However, there is still a bit of a small problem here. It's just that this little bit of residual thought that I have right now is only a very, very small part of all my consciousness. Not even one in 10,000. Therefore, there are not many mastery of advanced martial arts at all, and what can be taught to you is very limited. If you want to get all of my inheritance, you'll have to help me release all my divine sense. ”

Yuan Huaji's words made Wang Luochen a little disappointed, and at the same time made him a little blindsided.

Yuan Huaji, the ancestor of the Five Pole Gate, is said to have reached the highest combat power in history, the martial arts level. He is a powerful person like him, who can imprison his divine sense?

So, he asked, "Master Zu, the disciple doesn't understand what you mean. Are you saying that your own divine consciousness has been imprisoned? How can that be? You are not the first person in the Jianghu Sacred Realm? Who has the power to imprison your divine consciousness?"

"Imprison my divine sense, of course no one can do it. Of course, I can do it myself. Hehe. ”

As soon as he said this, Wang Luochen was even more puzzled in his heart.