Chapter 631 Bai Ancestor
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Bai's.
The head of the Bai family, Bai Shizhi, stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the south from afar, his expression was indifferent, and the light in his eyes flickered.
After a while, I suddenly heard him speak, "Get it back?"
There was no sound of an answer behind him, but a sudden sound of wind came from him.
Bai Shizhi turned around, and saw an old token hanging behind him, but there was no figure, he didn't care, he reached out to take off the token, paused, and wanted to ask Bai Jiye how he was, but the next moment a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Bai Jiye was born sick and weak, and it was difficult to practice, but when it came to wisdom, it was indeed rare in the world, and he would never let himself fall into death, but it was a pity that such characters could not practice, which is really emotional...... But taking a step back, if Bai Jiye has to practice, the position of the head of the Bai family is also in jeopardy.
Bai Shizhi thought like this, showed a little bit of a look, shook his head slightly, and said lightly towards the front: "The war has come here, countless refugees have come from the south, and they are near the capital, your time has come...... Set off tomorrow, hide among the refugees, only as an orphan, I will let people lead you, and in the future, as a fugitive orphan, in the Shu Kingdom. ”
After a pause, he listened to his tone a little deeper, and said: "Try your best to break through and break out of a deep-rooted position, which will be of great benefit to you...... Until one day I give you a command, then it will be the end. ”
In the darkness ahead, he answered, his tone was indifferent, and he disappeared without a trace.
Bai Shizhi knew that the young man had left, and immediately shook his head and smiled.
In other words, who would dare to be so rude to him, the head of the Bai family, but this young man he taught single-handedly is this kind of wolf-like wildness, like a lonely soul and a wild ghost.
He lowered his head and looked at the old token, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stepped forward.
There were clouds under his feet, and the fog was hazy.
Walking a few steps, if people walk in the clouds and water, it is like driving the clouds and fog, shuttling in the fog.
But in a few breaths, he had already arrived at the ancestral hall of the Bai family.
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The Bai family ancestral hall does not look very solemn, but it has a solemn and indifferent meaning, which is a little cold and heavy.
Even Bai Shizhi, as the head of the Bai family, has been here many times, but every time he comes here, it is like coming for the first time, full of respect.
The Bai family is different from other places, since the ancestors, it is a family of cultivators, and the customs and so on in the clan are also very different from other clans.
On the road of monasticism, talent, understanding, and perseverance are all extremely important, and the descendants of many monastic families in the world are not very successful, and occasionally there will be discontinuity, so that there is no successor, and gradually decline...... And the ancestor of the Bai family is an immortal family, leaving a lot of arrangements and blessings for future generations, so he has no such worries.
In addition to the arrangement of the ancestors, it has also gone through many years of branching and scattering, and the number of people in the clan is large.
Although the seeds of cultivation are one in a hundred, the number of people in the Bai family is large, and it is enough to select the high-grade seeds of cultivation, but it is precisely because of the large number of people that the Bai family has multiplied so far, and even the ancestral ancestral hall is divided into three places.
One is a cultivator below the Triple Heavens, even a mortal who has not cultivated, as long as he can make a great contribution to the Bai family, he can enter after death.
And the other place is the Venerable Master who has cultivated to become a Yin God.
As for the place in front of him, it is dedicated to the ancestors of the Bai family who have been able to cultivate into the true people of the Yang God for generations.
"Your ancestors were born at the wrong time, even if they cultivate to become yang gods, they will die and the lights will be extinguished...... If you are born in the current world, you may be able to become a god when you die, and even if you are born in the next life, you can be reincarnated after death, and even practice in the ghost way, or you can live in the world for a long time, which is really a pity. ”
Bai Shizhi couldn't help but sigh, walked forward, and walked into the ancestral hall.
The inside is gloomy, with a cold and heavy meaning, which fills the place.
Even if the yang god has been condensed before death, the yang energy is still eliminated after death, and now all that remains is the yin wind...... Without special circumstances, even if you want to leave a divine soul, turn into a ghost, and turn to the ghost path, it is not easy.
Throughout the ages, I don't know how many cultivators, but how many people in the ghost path can survive in the world without dying?
If it is changed in the next life, there are three realms established, not only can you reincarnate, but you can even cultivate ghosts and immortals, but it's a pity...... As I said before, it is not the right time to be born.
When I came to the front of me, there were many spiritual positions above, which had been passed down from generation to generation, almost half a hundred.
Bai Shizhi took out three incense sticks, lit them with candles, and bowed sincerely.
But I saw the smoke and dust curling, and the candle flame was dim.
After a while, Bai Shizhi raised his head and looked at the top spiritual position.
It is made of gloomy wood, this wood has been precipitated for thousands of years, known as the sacred wood, it is indeed wonderful, the nature is gloomy, and it can be attached to the soul, which is extraordinary.
What was written on the spiritual throne was: The immortal position of the ancestors of the Bai family.
The font is square, simple and heavy, with a sense of vastness like a mountain.
For as long as Bai Shizhi can remember, this is already a tablet enshrined in the ancestral hall, and it is said that it has been preserved since the founding of the Bai family.
The words on it, the way it is written, and all the traces on it are very different from the customs of the world, with the meaning of simple vicissitudes.
"Respectfully Ancestors. ”
Bai Shizhi spoke in a low voice.
It is rumored that this wood can pass through immortals and ghosts, and even in the overall situation of this god, it can also let the ancestors know the prayers of their descendants.
But later, when Bai Shizhi cultivated into a Yang God, he knew that the truth was not the case.
This immortal position has been worshiped by the descendants of the Bai family for many years, and the incense wish power in the dark has been blessed on the ancestors, and now a incense god was born on this immortal position.
And this incense fire god is the old ancestor who has become an immortal, and it is like a distraction, attached to a wisp of the ancestor's thoughts.
Bai Shizhi bowed and waited quietly.
A moment later, a spiritual light shone above the immortal seat.
A faint glow spreads slowly.
An old and distant voice suddenly opened its mouth and asked, "How?"
Hearing this voice, Bai Shizhi felt a pang in his heart, and immediately replied: "I have obtained the token from the Bai Clan Branch of Source Mirror City, and there is indeed a wisp of Qingyuan blood on it. ”
Bai Ancestor said calmly: "In this way, according to the method I preached, open the altar." ”
Bai Shizhi whispered, he raised his head, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
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And in the South Beam.
Easterly.
Qingyuan uses the method of shrinking the land into inches, one step and more than 100 miles, almost facing the East China Sea.
Even if there is a real person approaching, it is avoided by Qingyuan...... After all, since he cultivated the Cave Xuanlou, his own perception is also extremely broad, and ordinary real people have not yet noticed him, but they are already within the scope of his perception.
However, the next moment, Kiyohara's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"You say...... Blessed land?"