Six Paths Nightmare Palace

Chapter 76 Worship
The highest mountain of the Zhong family, in a side hall.

Zhong Chen was led by a guiding disciple, and as soon as Fang stepped in, he was slightly startled.

At this time, there were seven or eight figures standing in the center of the hall, and at the very front, a thin-faced, soap-robed middle-aged man stood there with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless.

When Zhong Chen walked into the hall, these people looked at Zhong Chen a little. The middle-aged man in the soap robe just glanced at him and looked away. The others saw that Zhong Chen didn't look anything special, so they moved away one after another. look.

When these people looked at Zhong Shen, Zhong Chen also glanced around with his eyes, only to find that these people didn't know any of them.However, judging from the mana fluctuations emanating from these people, all of them are cultivators of the Jindan stage, and the middle-aged man in the soap robe standing at the front has an aura like a sea, which is similar to the feeling given to him by Zhong Xuanji. Same.

"Cultivator of Nascent Soul!"

This made Zhong Chen's eyelids jump!
He has long heard that in addition to his nominal father Zhong Xuanji, there are four Nascent Soul elders in the clan, and one of them is even a great monk who has reached the late Nascent Soul, second only to the perennial retreat from the Zhong family. The great elder of the Mahayana period who does not come out.However, this person is said to be more mysterious than the first elder. It is said that he existed when he was the last patriarch, but almost everyone in the clan has never seen this person.

I want to come to this person to immerse myself in cultivation, and I want to go further in cultivation, so I never show up in front of people.

In any case, there was an elder of the Yuan Ying stage here, but Zhong Xuanji, who informed him that he was here, was not here, which made him a little surprised.

Zhong Chen hesitated in his heart, but he walked in anyway, and found a place beside the seven or eight people to stand with his hands down and waited quietly.

In the following time, three more Golden Core stage monks arrived one after another, making the number of Golden Core stage monks in the hall reach 12.

The middle-aged man in soap robe, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Everyone, today is the day when my ancestor of the Zhong family flew to the fairyland. I called you here for worship."

"Although you are all concubines of my Zhong family, you should also know something about the ancestors of the Zhong family. The ancestors reached the peak of the Mahayana, and finally survived the catastrophe and ascended to the fairy world. My Zhong family was honored by it and ranked among the 36 immortal clans. The aristocratic family has continued to this day. You are all disciples who have produced golden cores in the past [-] years. They are also the backbone of my Zhong family and enjoy the treatment of the elders of the Zhong family. Today, when you worship the statue of the ancestors, you must take an oath to make the Zhong family bright Don't hesitate to sacrifice, can you understand?"

"Disciple understands!"

Everyone below heard a commotion, and many people showed excitement on their faces.

The Zhong Family Holy Land is equivalent to an ancestral hall in the secular world. In the past, only direct disciples were allowed to enter and worship, and concubines were not allowed to enter at all, and even mentioning it was not allowed. However, the Zhong Family also stipulated that if the cultivation level reached the Jindan stage, they would become elders. Afterwards, with the permission of the Great Elder and the Patriarch, they can also enter the Holy Land like the direct disciples.

Now this announcement is equivalent to admitting that these people are descendants of the Zhong family, and it is no wonder that these disciples are grateful.

However, Zhong Chen acted relatively calm at this time, because what he thought in his mind was how to make his own request if he could see Zhong Xuanji later.

"Let's go." The middle-aged man in the soap robe said something, and then waved his hand, and the surrounding ground suddenly lit up with circles of spiritual patterns, and then a white light surged up, wrapping everyone in it.

Zhong Chen only felt a buzzing sound in front of him, and then after the light came on, he appeared on a flat ground with the others.

When you look at it, there are green grass and sparse forests, surrounded by rock walls, like a huge canyon with a size of several thousand meters.

Everyone was amazed for a while, because the aura of heaven and earth contained in the air here is extremely rich.In front of the crowd, a hundred zhang away, a statue of an old man with a height of more than [-] zhang stood there, and within [-] zhang around the statue, there were more than ten stone pillars with a height of [-] zhang, and the surface was engraved with circles of mysterious spiritual patterns. .

The statue of the old man sits on the ground in a long robe, with upright facial features and a dignified appearance. He stands with his hands behind his back, raises his head slightly, and looks into the void in the distance. A scarlet spar is inlaid on his eyebrows, exuding a crystal luster.

When Zhong Shen's eyes fell on the red-red spar, he was shocked.

Because this spar is actually the same as the red-red spar obtained in the Divine Weapon Seal, only slightly smaller.

Zhong Chen looked at the crimson spar between the eyebrows of the statue, and his thoughts rolled over.

The slightly larger crimson spar in his storage bag should have come from outside the sky. Later, it was discovered by the master of the Nightmare Palace and forged into a divine weapon seal. The stone, and by accident, was obtained by himself.

He also did some research on this spar later, but did not come up with any results, even the King Jin didn't know about it, but what is certain is that this stone is by no means ordinary, but he may not have enough cultivation. Still can't control it.

After that, he has been focusing on condensing the golden core and strengthening the magic weapon, but put it down.Now that there is such a spar on the statue of the ancestor of the Zhong family, it naturally makes him interested again.

While thinking about it, under the leadership of the middle-aged man in Zapao, the Jindan period disciples who were present came to the statue and began to bow three times and nine times to the ancestor statue. Zhong Chen also worshipped with everyone.

After a rather complicated ceremony, the worship was over, and everyone stood up.

At this moment, the previous teleportation formation was once again in full bloom, and then three figures appeared in it.

Everyone looked at the sound, and Zhong Chen raised his brows slightly.

There were two men and one woman. The leader was dressed in white robes and had broad eyebrows and deep eyes. It was Zhong Xuanji, the contemporary patriarch of the Zhong family.

"It didn't appear before, why is it here again now?" Zhong Chen thought so, his eyes swept towards the other two, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

Judging from the aura emanating from the two of them, like Zhong Xuanji, they were both cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage, but among them, Zhong Xuanji had the highest cultivation level.That is to say, the five cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage of the Zhong family have come to four today.

The man was about 50 to [-] years old, with a round face, a small mustache on his chin, wearing a satin robe, and looked quite rich.

The woman was in her thirties, her face was like a full moon, and she was dressed in apricot-colored Taoist robes. She was actually a beautiful Taoist nun.

"Meet the patriarch and all the elders!" Upon seeing this, the disciples of the concubines Jindan paid their respects.

"Get up." Zhong Xuanji waved his hand, said indifferently, casually glanced at everyone present, and did not stay too much on Zhong Chen.

Zhong Chen was not surprised. After all, even if the father in name was face to face, he would never look at him, let alone in front of outsiders.

"Tsk tsk, yes, yes, my Zhong family is prosperous in the past [-] years. It's really good that there are so many disciples who can condense golden pills." The round-faced man in satin robe greeted him with great interest. I took a few glances here, touched the mustache on his chin, and said shaking his head.

"There is no difference between the concubine and the direct line disciple in terms of aptitude. Under the same conditions, the chance of forming an elixir will not be lower than that of the direct line disciple." Daoist Meimei said coldly, her face full of indifference.

"Elder Zihui is right, but although our Zhong family is one of the three major immortal cultivators in Tiannan, the cultivation resources within the clan are limited after all, so naturally we have to choose the best. I said Kuishan, these little guys have worshipped Ancestor?" The round-faced satin-robed man laughed dryly, then changed the subject and asked the middle-aged man in the soap robe.

"That's natural. Since the patriarch is here, the next thing will be arranged by the patriarch." Zhong Kuishan nodded, looking at Zhong Xuanji, and said so.

After speaking, he walked over to Zhong Xuanji's side on his own, and stopped talking.

"Everyone, since you have worshiped the ancestor's icon, you will be the mainstay of my Zhong family in the future. This sacred place in the Zhong family is actually the place where the ancestors retreated and cultivated. For example, it has the miraculous effect of gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Several ancestors in the clan used to build a spiritual gathering circle based on this. According to the decision of the elders, you will be allowed to enter the gathering spirit circle to consolidate your cultivation for a period of time. Three days." Zhong Xuanji announced lightly.

(End of this chapter)