Chapter 59: The Inheritance of the Ren Family

An Dahai stood in front of the altar, pondered for a moment, and then danced his hands and kept drawing circles on his chest.

With An Dahai's gesture, one by one, the circles of light started from An Dahai's chest, like ripples on the water, leading to the ancestor tablet at the top.

The jet-black tablet suddenly shook from side to side, making a "buzzing" sound.

At this moment, An Dahai waved his left hand, and a triangular apricot yellow flag appeared in his hand.

"Go!" An Dahai shouted softly, and the apricot yellow flag came out of his hand and went straight to the ancestral tablet.

The "Zizi" apricot yellow flag carried the sound of the wind, whistling, and rushed towards the jet-black ancestral tablet.

After a few "clicks", followed by a "ding", the apricot yellow flag fell on the ancestral master's tablet, covering the tablet.

Suddenly, An Dahai's candlelight seemed to be covered by something, and the entire ancestral hall was darkened, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Desperate, An Dahai rose from the ground again, relying on his intuition, rushed to the tablet, and in the blink of an eye, the tablet was grabbed by An Dahai in his hand, and a warm heat spread throughout his body.

A bright light flashed in front of him, as if a bright lamp was lit in the dark sky, and An Dahai's eyes were bright again.

An Dahai's eyes widened, and he saw that this jet-black tablet was actually floating in the air.

An Dahai clung to the jet-black tablet, fell freely from the air, and stood on the ground in front of the altar again.

An Dahai's eyes lit up, the candle flame on the altar was still swaying in the wind, and the ancestral hall was no longer as gloomy and dark as before.

He looked up at the sky, and the top floor where the jet-black tablets were placed, the brackets were gone, empty, there was nothing, and even the dozen or so tablets on the second floor below were missing at this time.

"Phantom Array. ”

An Dahai smiled, lowered his head, and looked at the jet-black tablet with only four words written on it: "Ren family".

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, stroke by stroke, with the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, and the sound of sharpening the knife.

An Dahai was not interested in studying the handwriting, his spiritual sense enveloped the entire tablet, and after scanning around, he found that there was a small draw on its base.

When I opened the draw, there was a silver ring hidden inside. An Dahai took out the ring with his left hand, and then placed the tablet on the altar.

"This!" As soon as An Dahai's spiritual sense entered the ring, his heart suddenly burst into joy, and the collection in the ring was all white spirit jade, and it was roughly estimated that it actually reached more than 200,000 pieces.

"The drowsiness came, and the pillow was immediately delivered. This is really a worn iron shoe with nowhere to be found, and it takes no effort to get it. ”

An Dahai was overjoyed, he collected the ring first, and immediately used his mind to inform Ji Xiang that he had regarded Ji Xiang as a young master, and this matter still had to be decided by the young master.

The rooster has crowed three times, and the morning breeze began to blow into the ancestral shrine of the Qinghong Society, Wu Si Mazi arranged everything, he was elated, and trotted all the way back to the ancestral hall.

Tonight, Master Zu appeared and let his Qinghong Club fall next to the thick legs of the Murong family.

The door of the ancestral hall was not closed, and as soon as he slipped through the smoke, he arrived in the ancestral hall.

"You are ......" Wu Sigang said three words and stopped immediately.

He saw that there were two more masked people in the hall, one of whom was still wearing a brocade robe, and Wu Si knew in his heart that the young master of the Murong family was here.

"Wu Si, do you know the origin of the ancestor of the Qinghong Society?" An Dahai asked as soon as he saw Wu Si.

Wu Si sneered, pointed to the rows of ancestral tablets, and said embarrassedly: "The villain really doesn't know, I only know that the Qinghong Society has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there are thousands of ancestors. ”

An Dahai handed the spirit tablet to Wu Si, Wu Si took the tablet and looked at it, and saw the four big words "Ren family" on the tablet, shining with golden light.

Wu Si didn't know why, he looked up at An Dahai.

"This is something from your ancestral hall. An Dahai pointed his finger at the top of the patriarch's tablet.

Wu Si looked up at the rows of ancestral tablets, and was even more stunned, the tablets were no different from usual, and he didn't see any clues.

"Is there three floors missing?" An Dahai prompted.

Wu Si's fingers were in the sky, pointing frequently, the patriarch tablet seemed to be less, and it seemed that there was no less, and the more he snacked, the more confused he became.

An Dahai smiled and said, "This tablet belongs to your Qinghong Society and is placed on the top floor of your ancestral hall tablet. ”

Wu Si withdrew his hand, did not count the ancestral tablets again, and looked at An Dahai with a pair of eyes.

"It's something from your green and red club, from the little drawer of the tablet in your hand. ”

An Dahai handed the silver ring to Wu Si. Wu Si took the ring, and the spiritual sense entered the ring, which was full of white spirit jade.

As soon as Wu Si's fingers moved, there was an extra piece of spiritual jade, and his spiritual sense swept it, it was a formation technique, and then he took out another piece of spiritual art, a different array technique, and it actually reached 200,000 pieces.

"Why do you want to give it to me?" Wu Si put the spirit jade back into the ring and asked An Dahai, he clearly remembered that the young master of the Murong family urgently needed this kind of spirit jade, and the more the better.

"The young master said, this is your Qinghonghui's, and the right to deal with it belongs to your Qinghonghui. An Dahai pointed at Ji Xiang and said.

"Actually, Young Master Murong doesn't have to hand it over to me, because I don't know anything. Wu Si Mazi smiled.

"A gentleman takes it in a good way. Zhixiang said solemnly.

Wu Si pondered for a long time and said: "What a gentleman has a good way to take, Young Master Murong, Wu doesn't know anything about the formation, so it is better to borrow flowers and offer Buddha to the young master as a vote." ”

The three of them didn't move, and Zhixiang pointed at An Dahai and said, "Listen to Mr., you Qinghong will want to take refuge in my Murong family." ”

When Wu Si heard this, he knelt down on one knee and said, "I hope the young master will be perfect." ”

"Become a follower of Young Master Ben, he will be subject to the test of life and death, Wu Si, are you willing to accept the test of life and death. ”

"I swore in front of the Patriarch that Wu was willing to follow Young Master Murong. ”

"Prepare yourself!"

Hearing this, Wu Si put the tablet in his hand on the altar, and handed the ring in his hand to An Dahai with both hands, and then sat on the ground to accept the test of life.

With a wave of Ji Xiang's hand, a yellow gold thread appeared on the top of Wu Si's head, and then with a "whoosh", it drilled into Wu Si's flesh.

An Dahai and Cui Dazhuang both used gold threads to improve their physique, and it was not strange to see money. As soon as the golden thread appeared in the air, they decided that Ji Xiang was Murong Lin Zhi and his young master.

"Why did the young master change his name and surname to enter the family. The two of them thought at the same time: "Could it be that he is burdened by the reputation of the foolish young master." ”

Ji Xiang knew what the two of them were thinking, but he didn't explain, saying that he was Murong Linzhi's doppelganger, which was too sensational, and the two of them wouldn't believe it.

Wu Si's test was very smooth, this test was mainly the heart, and after a while, Wu Si's physical body was reborn.

Ji Xiang handed Wu Si a Zhuji Dan, ordered An Dahai to stay and protect the Dharma, and then took Cui Dazhuang to leave the Qinghong Society Patriarch Hall.

"Thanks to the ontological prompt, I was given seven Tsukidan. Ji Xiang was happy in his heart, and the county town had another helper.

Leaving the spirit mine, Ji Xiang was already at the peak of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, and there were nine yellow gold threads in his soul, two of which were used, and there were seven left.

Murong Lin Zhi secretly gave him seven Zhuji Dan, and at that time he still shirked it, and the county still lacked Zhuji Dan. Unexpectedly, An Dahai did everything alone, and he was surprised that night.

Ji Xiang and Cui Dazhuang rushed to the family mansion one after the other.

At this moment, the sky was light, and pedestrians appeared on the street, and when they saw the two masked men hurrying away, they all dodged aside.

Entering the mansion, it was already dark, Cui Dazhuang had taken off his masked turban, and the two rushed to the Murong family's martial arts arena, and on the martial arts arena, the young children of the Murong family had already started a day's morning exercise.

Ji Xiang saw Murong Lin Yu from afar, took Murong Piaoxue, and walked towards them with a smile.

"Mr. Luo, it's good to rest last night!" Murong Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Thanks to Young Master Yu's careful arrangement, Luo was exhausted. Ji Xiang said with a smile.

"Piaoxue returned to the city, and kept talking about Mr. Luo, see you again today, fortunately, happy!" Murong Piaoxue smiled, "Mr. Cui is also here, Piaoxue can finally learn swords with Mr. ”

"Learn from each other and communicate with each other. Cui Dazhuang said modestly.

The four of them were talking, and a discordant voice came from the side: "Those who sell their fame and reputation are embarrassed." ”

When the four of them turned around, they saw a white-faced young man dressed as a scholar, twenty-five or six years old, facing Ji Xiang, sneering.

"Mr. Luo was invited by the Fifth Elder, Third Brother, you must not be rude!" Murong Lin Yu hurriedly said, for fear that Ji Xiang would leave with his sleeves up.

Ji Xiang took a closer look, this person had seen it in the spirit mine, and it was on the side of the five elders at that time, and there was still some familiarity.

"Third brother, third brother. Ji Xiang tried hard to look through the memories of his soul, and it took a long time before he replied, "Could it be Murong Lin Zheng." ”

When he was a child, Murong Lin Zhi had heard of Murong Lin Zheng's name, and he was rumored to be a genius in the fifth room, but because of their age, the two had little to do with each other.

"Why is Murong Lin Zheng targeting me?" Ji Xiang pondered in his heart, he entered the family under the name of Luo Bushi, and this was still the first morning.

Recalling the scene in the corpse room, Murong Lin Zheng stood behind the five elders, and he had no hostility towards the body.

And Luo Bushi was originally a name made up by Murong Linzhi, his real body has been dead for three thousand years, and he has nothing to do with Murong Lin Zheng, and his doppelganger has existed for less than three months, let alone any grievances and hatreds with Murong Lin Zheng.

"It's not me, is it Murong Lin Yu?" Ji Xiang thought of this, he didn't speak, looking at the answer between Murong Lin Yu and Murong Lin Zheng.

At this time, with a sound of "dang chang", Murong Lin Zheng pulled out the matching sword on his body, pointed the tip of the sword at Ji Xiang, and said loudly: "I want to compete with you for a sword." ”

Ji Xiang smiled and said, "Third Young Master, you really want to compete with me." ”

"Today we must divide a high and low!" Murong Lin Zheng said firmly.

Ji Xiang didn't draw his sword, he didn't compete with Murong Lin Zheng, he just said lightly: "Third young master, the jade carved by the Murong family, Luo, a piece of porcelain in the brick crack." ”

When Ji Xiang said this, he shrugged his shoulders and laughed: "Third Young Master, do you really want to use jade to collide with broken porcelain pieces? ”