The interior of this room is similar to that of a regular incense hall.Not big, but clean.It can be seen that there must be villagers who come to clean up from time to time.In the innermost part of the room was a case, on which was a small wooden statue.Ye Xiyao deliberately stepped forward to take a look twice, and it turned out to be an old man with fairy wind bones.This is what the fairy Ye Xiyao secretly thought, but then he raised his eyebrows.At this time, Xiao Zhengtai, who had not appeared in his divine consciousness for a long time, suddenly shouted: "Hey, why is there a strange smell here" "You also smell it" Ye Xiyao was silent on the surface, and only casually asked in his divine sense."
Hmph, of course you woman is too underestimated to look at this little master, the smell seems to come from which table, go over and take a look."
Needless to say, Ye Xiyao also has this intention.So while the old village chief was busy chattering, he put the wine and food in the food box on the table.Ye Xiyao stepped forward as if unintentionally, and then carefully looked around the table, but saw nothing."
No, why is there nothing here?"
Xiao Zhengtai was puzzled in his consciousness.Ye Xiyao didn't say anything this time.At this time, the old village chief was also busy, and then he took Ye Xiyao out of the house and entered the Yao ancestral hall next to it.Yao's ancestral hall is no different from ordinary ancestral halls.Pushing open the door, in the empty hall, there is a row of confessions on top, on which are densely placed the ranks of the ancestors of the Yao family.Some of these ranks are new, some are old, but the content inscribed on them is a little simple, only the names of the ancestors will be written, and nothing else.And just when Ye Xiyao was observing the ranking, he saw the old village chief respectfully bowing to the ranking on the confession, and then came to the corner on the left side of the confession, stretched out his hand and pulled something under it, and then only heard a small click, and a dark grid suddenly appeared."
Miss, this is what my ancestors have passed down."
As he spoke, the old village chief handed a gray-black box to Ye Xiyao.The box was ordinary, just an ordinary wooden box.Ye Xiyao took it and looked around, but didn't find any difference.So he stretched out his hand to open it, but at this moment, Ye Xiyao found that he couldn't break it, "This" Ye Xiyao looked up at the old village chief, and the old village chief nodded immediately, and said: "That's it, we don't know the specifics, it looks nothing, but it can't be opened, after all, it is something handed down from the ancestors, it's not good to smash it yourself" Ye Xiyao understood, and then fell on the box in his hand.Then the aura of his whole body moved, gathered in his hand, and tried to open the box again.As Ye Xiyao expected, the box was really a little loose.It seems that this is a box that only a martial cultivator can open.Figured it out.Ye Xiyao instantly added spiritual power to his hand, and there was an invisible force flowing in the ancestral hall of the old village chief next to him, and then they all poured into the box, and he couldn't wait for a quarter of an hour, only to hear a click, and the box was finally opened.The old village chief's face finally showed a hint of excitement.When he stretched out his head to look into the box, he was stunned.I saw that there was only one stone in this box, and other than that, there was nothing "what's going on, how, why is there only one stone" oshow7t1706231537: