Luo Chen and Luo Li left Yueluo City in a forbidden area.
Otherwise, if there is a natural mutation and all life in Yueluo City dies, it is impossible for Luo Chen and Luo Li not to know and investigate what happened.
I walked all the way from the Forbidden Square to the ancestral hall.
But I discovered that Luo Chen did not leave Yueluo City, but offered incense to my father and the clan members in the ancestral hall.
I didn't want to be discovered by him, so I hid on a big tree outside the rough ancestral hall and looked at Luo Chen.
Put the soul-locking bottle containing his father and clan members in the center of the ancestral hall, light incense, and kneel down on the ground.
Because of the distance, I couldn't hear what he was saying.
But Sui Feng vaguely heard some words about revenge.
I think Luo Chen should have vowed to avenge me in front of my father and people.
About a stick of incense, Luo Chen came out of the ancestral hall.
Discovered the changes in the night sky.
Perhaps the ancestral hall was a place where the Yan family worshiped their ancestors.
It was full of spiritual energy and there were no strange phenomena around it.
Even the flowers, plants and trees were not destroyed.
Luo Chen just stared at the night sky for a while, seeming to think of something.
Leaving the temple in a hurry.
After confirming that Luo Chen had left, I quietly approached the ancestral hall, but I couldn't walk.
As soon as he entered the ancestral hall, he was knocked out by a force.
I got up from the ground, thinking it was because the ancestors were not allowed to allow ghosts to enter the ancestral hall.
I knelt at the door of the ancestral hall and kowtowed three times to inform the ancestors of my identity.
Sure enough, the obstructive force at the entrance of the ancestral hall disappeared.
I entered the ancestral hall, took some incense from the side, and lit it for my ancestors, father, and clan members.
But just as the incense burned, it went out again.
These are the ancestors, parents and clan members who are unwilling to accept my incense.
I knelt in the middle of the ancestral hall, offered incense, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, but they still didn't accept me.
I don’t know what I did wrong, now that I’m dead, and I’m not being forgiven.
At this moment, I felt pain in my heart, but there was also a surge of anger for no reason.
I stood up from the ground in a hurry, looked at the memorial tablets of my ancestors and parents on the altar, and said angrily: "I, the Yan family, have been obeying the destiny of heaven for generations, flattering the heavenly duty, upright and warding off evil, and exorcising evil and defending the Tao.
But In the end, what is gained is Shuntian Yingjie .
I, Yan Fan, have followed the teachings throughout my life, practiced magic, and slayed demons.
I have never done anything to harm the lives of others.
I have done nothing to protect my relatives and eradicate evil spirits.
Why do you want you to treat me like this?"
All the tablets on the altar table suddenly fell down.
Even the soul-locking bottles of my parents and clan members fell to the ground from the incense table and rolled all the way to my feet.
I bent down, picked up the soul-locking bottle, and stroked it gently with my palm.
My eyes were bloodshot, but I bit my lip stubbornly, not wanting to shed a single tear in front of the memorial tablet of Liezu Liezong, and took a step back.
Even if they are angry.
I placed the soul-locking vase carefully on the incense table, and lifted up the tablets of Lie Zong one by one and straightened them out.
Suddenly, a portrait hanging at the top of the ancestral hall fell down, and something rolled out from behind the portrait.
Hit me on the head.
I picked up the thing rolled in front of me and saw that it was a soft sheepskin hand scroll.
I have seen this parchment hand scroll before.
At that time, my father would always store this sheepskin hand scroll in the dark room of the ancestral hall.
I once glanced at it a few times, and it recorded the battle between the God of War and the Demon God of the Demon Realm.
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Later, my father refused to let me read it.
Then he put away the half sheepskin hand scroll.
I never expected that my father would hide the sheepskin hand scroll behind the portraits of his ancestors.
I was holding the parchment scroll and was about to hang up the portraits of my ancestors when I saw something that looked like a person.
Suddenly his eyes widened in shock.
I have great eyesight, there's no denying that.
But since I was a child, I have been to the ancestral hall countless times, and I have seen this portrait hanging in the ancestral hall for more than ten years.
But I have never been able to see the characters in this portrait clearly like I do today.
When I looked at it, it was all blurry.
I never see what my ancestors looked like.
My father also said that portraits of ancestors are extraordinary things.
Not everyone can see it.
Only the reincarnation of ancestors can see the characters in the portraits.
I have seen it countless times, but I have not clearly seen what my ancestors looked like.
My father has denied that I am not the reincarnation of my ancestors.
So now, why can I see this portrait clearly?
The person in the portrait is a woman.
A woman wearing silver-white armor and holding a Yun Kuang.
Yes, that's right, that woman looks similar to me.
No, it's exactly the same.
In her hand, she held a handful of Yun Kuang.
I can’t be wrong about it.
I’ve been following this Yun Kuang for more than ten years.
I can’t be wrong about it.
Yun Yan once said that this Yun Kuang was given to me one month after I was born.
However, how can he get a Yun Kuang that is exactly the same as my ancestors?
Could it be that this Yun Kuang is actually the magic weapon of the ancestors of the Yan family.
After several twists and turns, it fell into Yun Yan's hands.
My mind immediately became confused.
He immediately hung up the portrait and took out the sheepskin hand scroll to take a closer look.
But the sheepskin hand scroll is only half a sheet, and one side records the battle between the God of War and the God of Demons.
The other side contains complicated spells.
I remember that when I looked at it before, this parchment scroll did not have these spells.
Just when I took a closer look.
The spell on the sheepskin hand scroll suddenly burst out with a strong golden light.
The spells recorded on the sheepskin hand scrolls slowly emerged from the sheepskin hand scrolls and floated in the air as if they had come to life.
Forming a line of tadpole-like text.
I have never seen the words of the spell, but I can understand it when it is floating in the air.
The name of the spell is "Nirvana Immortality Mantra and Nirvana Purification Mantra" Nirvana.
Isn’t Nirvana the name of the war god Nirvana?
Could it be that the spell recorded on this sheepskin hand scroll is the secret of the God of War.
Immortality, pure life Just when I was thinking about it and before I could react too quickly, there was a golden light.
Suddenly it got into my eyebrows.
My brain was in shock, my body trembled violently, and my eyes widened suddenly.
I saw the Immortality Mantra and the Purification Mantra floating in the air, converging into two small golden snakes, and darting towards my pupils.
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My body stiffened and I instinctively wanted to close my eyes.
But there was a force holding my eyes, preventing me from closing them.
I could only watch helplessly as two golden spells turned into golden dragons and penetrated into my pupils.
My eyes glowed with golden light.
While I could see external things, I could also see the spells that penetrated my eyes.
At this time, my soul body, as if these floating curses penetrated, shot out thousands of bright lights from my body and directly shot out of the entire ancestral hall.
I'm worried that the light of the ancestral hall will attract Luo Chen.
With a thought, the light on his body disappeared, and the golden spell in his eyes also disappeared.
At this moment, footsteps came from outside the ancestral hall.
I immediately concealed my presence and hid in the dark room of the ancestral hall.
Through the gap, I saw Luo Chen running into the ancestral hall in a hurry, apparently attracted by the golden light just now.
"It's strange, there was obviously light just now, why is it gone all of a sudden?"
Luo Chen looked around and muttered with a frown.
But soon, his eyes fell on the portrait on the ancestral hall.
It could be seen from his shocked eyes that he was also shocked by the person who looked like me in the portrait.
"Fan'er" he exclaimed, rushed to the ancestor's tablet in a few steps, raised his head, widened his eyes, and stared at the painting carefully.
Judging from his expression, when he offered incense in the ancestral hall before, he must not have clearly understood the person in the portrait.
I just don’t understand, because if I can’t see it now, even Luo Chen can see it.
Is it because of the double moon cover and the advent of evil spirits?
Other than that, I really can't think of anything else.
Because under the portrait of the ancestor, there are indeed four characters written "God of War Nirvana".
If, the ancestor of the Yan clan is the true god of war, Nirvana.
Then, I really agree with what Gu Yuexi said at the beginning, that he might be the reincarnation of Nirvana.
When the devil is born, the god of war should also appear.
Then the Emperor of Heaven, who disappeared into the Three Realms and Six Paths with the God of War and the God of Demons, should also appear?
"What happened?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came.
Then, Leng, with white hair, red eyes, and an evil spirit lingering on his eyebrows, appeared outside the ancestral hall.
He just stood outside and did not enter the ancestral hall.
"It's Fan'er, Leng, come and take a look.
The portraits of our ancestors are exactly like Fan'er."
Luo Chen was excited and sad, and turned around to let Leng enter the ancestral hall.
But the moment he saw Leng, his whole body was like thunder.
He froze, dumbfounded, and stared at Leng for a long time, before a few blurry words escaped from his throat with trembling trembling: "Leng, how could you do this?"
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