Chapter 291: Ancestor Worship

It was already evening, and the remnant sun was like blood, staining most of the sky red, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched everyone's shadows obliquely. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Novel.23txt.

Luo Qingyuwei, a group of almost 30 people, came to the magnificent ancestral ancestral hall, and everyone's expressions were very solemn.

Worshipping the ancestor group is a very serious matter, Luo Qingyu has just inherited the position of the patriarch, and according to the regulations, he naturally needs to come to worship the ancestors.

It is not so easy to enter the ancestral hall after death, the first must be the bloodline of the Luo family, and the second cultivation is to reach the Yuan infant stage or above, or has made a great contribution to the Luo family.

Zheng Feng stood at the door, watching Luo Hanyan enter it, looking a little bored.

He was not qualified to enter it, as long as he was close to the doorway, he would be blocked by a gentle force, as if there was an invisible wall.

Standing at the door, Zheng Feng could see the scene of the lobby in the ancestral hall, a tall white jade statue, towering in the middle.

That was the first ancestor of the Luo family, and one of the nine sages of the human race, and her name was Luo Chengcheng.

There are many legends about her, and people remember her contributions to the human race more than her peerless appearance.

The statue of Luo Chengcheng is polished from a piece of white jade, and the whole body is crystal clear, with a unique luster of jade.

The lifelike statue, looking straight ahead with a smile on his face, Zheng Feng looked at the statue of Luo Chengcheng, and maintained a trace of respect in his heart.

On both sides of the white jade statue, there are two passages on the left and right, and the light inside is a little dim, and you can see the dancing candle flames.

Zheng Feng's gaze tried to look inside, but it was blocked by a large white gauze scarf, and the white gauze was gently shaking inside.

Hee-hee!

A little girl's laughter suddenly came to mind, Zheng Feng looked to both sides suspiciously, but did not see anyone else.

At the door of the ancestral hall, he was not alone, there were two rows of Tsing Yi guards, looking ahead, standing straight on both sides.

Is it a delusion?

His divine consciousness has reached this level, and his sense is far beyond that of ordinary people, and his intuition is extremely sharp.

Hee-hee!

Another hint of little girl's laughter penetrated Zheng Feng's ears, although the voice was very weak, but he could not be mistaken.

The Tsing Yi guards on both sides did not squint, as if they hadn't heard anything, which looked a little weird.

Zheng Feng fixed his eyes and looked into the ancestral hall, and a ball of essence light burst out in his eyes, and he could see more farther and clearer.

Behind the pieces of white gauze, a small red figure disappeared in a flash, like a frightened rabbit, scared away by Zheng Feng's prying eyes.

Zheng Feng continued to look, but he couldn't see anything, it was empty, only the dancing candle flames.

The figure of a little girl?

A trace of doubt rose in Zheng Feng's heart, he didn't see a little girl in red clothes just now, could it be that there were still others living in this ancestral ancestral hall?

The sudden appearance of the strangeness only made Zheng Feng feel a little surprised, everyone has secrets, and he didn't want to explore these.

After a while, the worship of the ancestors finally ended, and the crowd slowly dispersed.

Luo Hanyan was allocated an independent small courtyard in the central area of Luoshui City, which can be regarded as special treatment, but it is quite close to the ancestral ancestral hall.

Zheng Feng, as Luo Hanyan's guard, was naturally also in this courtyard and was assigned a room, he lived in the front yard, and Luo Hanyan lived in the backyard.

The time of youth and youth always passes in such a hurry, and I want to catch it, but it slips through my fingers, with a little regret.

Three years later, Luo Hanyan has become a slim beauty, and Zheng Feng has almost recovered, at least he no longer looks like a child.

In this Luoshui City, Zheng Feng, the so-called guard, seems to be a little idle, and no one dares to cause trouble here without long eyes.

Luo Hanyan spent most of his time in his room cultivating, and sometimes he would go to the Yanwu Hall to practice his combat skills, where there were puppets for the children of these families to contact.

Just some time ago, with his extremely talented qualifications, excellent elixirs, top-level exercises, and the personal guidance of the Emperor Xinghai, Luo Hanyan successfully broke through to the early stage of Jindan.

Compared with Zheng Feng's breakthrough in life and death, the children of these families are obviously much smoother, all of them are young, but their cultivation is terrifying.

As for how much combat power there is, this is unknown.

Today, as usual, Zheng Feng followed behind Luo Hanyan and walked in the direction of Yanwutang, she had just stabilized her cultivation and wanted to experiment with some newly learned spells.

Along the way, Zheng Fengxian, there were also many young disciples, either who went to the martial arts hall, or just came out of the martial arts hall.

Most of them are young people under the age of thirty, they are energetic and passionate, and they go to the martial arts hall to fight when they have nothing to do, or find a puppet to vent.

Zheng Feng could feel that a pair of fiery eyes peeked at Luo Hanyan's slender and graceful figure from time to time, and there were sparks flashing in his eyes.

If Luo Hanyan was not the daughter of the patriarch and showed an indifferent attitude, I am afraid that many disciples would have rushed up at this time.

The disciples of the big family are still very open, and the clan does not prohibit intermarriage, but encourages the disciples of the family to intermarry with each other.

Some of the disciples of the branch lineage, because of their status, did not dare to come forward to provoke this indifferent little princess, but those direct bloodline disciples were very keen to pursue.

Luo Hanyan is like a beautiful flower, people keep coming to talk, if they can take down the daughter of this patriarch, it will also be very helpful to themselves.

Luo Hanyan was wearing a light blue gauze shirt, with a white light gauze draped over his shoulders, and a gust of breeze blew, giving people a feeling of fluttering immortals.

A green silk hair is casually draped over the shoulders, covering the white and smooth shoulders, and the black and bright show is even more soft and moisturized.

The chest is wrapped in pale yellow satin, slightly revealing a touch of snow white, which adds a touch of charm, and the slender figure walks gently, so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Wherever Luo Hanyan went, he would attract a large number of clusters, like flies, buzzing around and arguing.

A line of curved willow eyebrows frowned slightly, Luo Hanyan glanced at Zheng Feng behind him, and his steps couldn't help but speed up a little.

Finally arrived at the Yanwu Hall, and the crowd finally dispersed slowly, but their eyes still stayed on Luo Hanyan's body.

Knowing that Luo Hanyan disappeared into a room, those fiery eyes reluctantly put them away.

Zheng Feng casually found a corner where no one was, and while waiting for Luo Hanyan to come out, he felt the power of the law of the ice and fire prison, hoping to unlock the seal as soon as possible.

A tall shadow suddenly fell on Zheng Feng's body, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but feel a little headache.