"Go in," she said, "and don't make any noise or show any offence."

A group of people entered one after another.

"The ancestral temple is not only a forbidden area in the back mountain, but also one of the locations with the strongest defense of the Xuanling Sect's formation. It is said that if the protective formation of the sect is breached, this will be the last place to hold out."

Shui Qiu introduced in a low voice.

Tang Xin did not comment on this setting.

The mountain gate has been breached, why are we still holding on? The most important thing is to quickly run away with the ashes of our predecessors...

There is only one building on the top of the mountain, made entirely of bluestone. It looks very simple and ancient, and is even wider than the master's hall.

The ancestral hall is divided into two parts, the outer hall is where the tablets of the ancestors of the Xuanling Sect are placed for disciples to worship, while the inner hall is where some of the ancestors' corpses or relics are stored, and one must have permission from the sect leader to enter.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, a white-haired old man was sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the door.

"The elder of life."

The headmaster bowed to him.

"Master," the white-haired old man stroked his beard and smiled, "I was wondering why the Xuanling Sect is getting more lively today. Even the ancestors seem to be active... Why are there so many people coming to worship this time?"

“Only in times of turmoil do these useless younger generations know to commemorate their ancestors.”

Yu Lingzi smiled faintly.

"It's always good to have good intentions," said the white-haired elder, "Go in."

After the two men finished their conversation, the other elders and disciples entered the outer hall one by one.

However, some of the younger generations cannot ignore the conversation just now.

"The ancestors are all active now..." Su Ling swallowed and said with a stiff face, "These ancestors have been dead for a long time, right? Is he trying to scare people?"

"Being able to enter the ancestral hall means that they can't be alive," Shui Qiu pondered, "but when they reach their mysterious realm, it's hard to say..."

The outer hall is simply decorated. Apart from the spirit tablets, incense burners, and cushions for worship, there is nothing else.

There are rows of spirit tablets with names engraved on them, and the one at the top has the words "Xuan Ling" written on it.

"Xuanling Immortal Lord is the founder of our Xuanling Sect," Shui Qiu whispered, "The rest of the information is unknown..."

"Shui Qiu."

Elder Xuanmiao gave a reminder, and the blue-eyed girl immediately knelt on the cushion, lowered her head, and said nothing more.

The other disciples followed suit, while the elders stood and worshiped.

Tang Xin took a deep breath and, with a pious mood, paid the highest respect to these ancestors of the Xuanling Sect.

“Fruit…”

Right next to her, she could always hear her master's discordant mumbling voice...

The chief sister closed her eyes and began to recite silently in her heart.

Dear Xuanling Sect elders, please bless me with good weather and good harvests in the coming year. I will try my best to be a good person, treat my fellow disciples warmly, complete the tasks assigned by the sect conscientiously, and make unremitting efforts to build a better Xuanling Sect.

In addition, the more cute girls the better, and you should combine work and rest occasionally. Also, you must bless me to be able to lie in bed peacefully one day and enjoy the service of beautiful girls, thank you all...

After repeating it several times in his mind, Tang Xin finally opened his eyes.

Then--

She saw that all the spirit tablets on the incense table were emitting a faint white light.

Uh, is this normal?

"This," Elder Xuanmiao exclaimed, "the spirit tablet of our ancestors is glowing!"

“It glows?” “Fuck, it glows!” “It really glows!”

For a moment, both the disciples and the elders showed shocked expressions.

"What's so noisy?"

Yu Lingzi, who heard the noise, came in from outside and saw the changes in the spirit tablet at a glance.

"What, it's glowing!"

She widened her eyes.

"Order elder," Yu Lingzi shouted hurriedly, regardless of the rule he had set for "no loud noises," "Come and take a look, the spirit tablet in the ancestral hall is glowing!"

"what?!"

The white-haired old man hurried over, and was so shocked by the situation in the ancestral hall that he fainted and fell backwards.

"Master!" "Be careful, lay him down!" "Relax, hurry up!"

After a flurry of activity, everyone finally managed to avoid adding another spirit tablet to the ancestral hall.

"The spirit tablet is glowing," said the life elder weakly, "it's the response from our ancestors! Something must have been transmitted to the spiritual thoughts left by our ancestors!"

"Is there really such a thing?" Yu Lingzi said in a deep voice, "I heard that the spirits of some ancestors are left in the ancestral hall, but does such an illusory thing really exist..."

"It exists. As long as your heart is sincere enough, it is possible to convey your thoughts!" Elder Ming confirmed, "I have seen it once before. At that time, only one spirit tablet was glowing. But now..."

The old man struggled to stand up, walked to the front of the incense table, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

Bang bang bang!

"Ancestors, what happened to alarm you?"

I don’t know if it was the words that worked, but the light from the spirit tablets gradually gathered together.

Then, it turned into a beam of light and pointed at someone's forehead.

Everyone turned their eyes away.

"I,"

Tang Xin slowly raised her hands and said carefully.

“I didn’t do anything…”

Chapter 146: The Well-behaved Senior Sister

The light emitted by the spirit tablet all pointed towards Tang Xin.

Everyone had an expression that said "unexpected, but expected".

As expected of Xuanling Sect's most outstanding chief disciple, it's only right that he gets a response from his predecessors, right?

"Is she the chief disciple of this class?"

Elder Ming had not stepped out of the back mountain for many years, so this was the first time he met Tang Xin.

His strength is beyond reproach, and he is considered a genius in the world of cultivation. He has an extraordinary temperament and gives people an extraordinary feeling at first glance.

The position of Xuanling Sect's chief disciple has extremely high requirements for people. To be able to take on this position and gain recognition from the disciple elders, this person is definitely not an ordinary person!

"well!"

The white-haired old man said two good words in a row.

There are only two situations in which the ancestors will react.

One is to meet a talented disciple who is capable of changing the fate of Xuanling Sect, cherish the younger generation, and want to pass on certain inheritances or responsibilities to them.

One possibility is that the Xuanling Sect encountered a devastating disaster, which activated their last obsession to protect the Xuanling Sect.

Obviously, the current situation cannot be the second one.

Everything is fine outside, calm and peaceful. Not to mention a catastrophic disaster, even a bad guy can't be seen.

Then there is only the first possibility!

"Master," the elder ordered Yu Lingzi to ask, "let her enter the inner room of the ancestral hall."

"This……"

The headmaster was a little hesitant.

Theoretically, only core elders can enter the inner room. Although Tang Xin is the chief disciple, his status is still far behind.

"I believe in the vision of the Xuanling Sect's ancestors!"

The elder said with a confirming look.

After looking at Tang Xin who had an innocent look on her face, Yu Lingzi thought for a moment, nodded and said.

"Everyone else please leave the ancestral temple for now. Tang Xin, you follow me."

"Yes."

The disciples and elders withdrew one after another, even Guo Meng was no exception. However, judging from her expression, she seemed to be more interested in the outside of the ancestral hall.

When the ancestral hall returned to silence, Yu Lingzi waved his hand and took Tang Xin in through the side door next to the incense table.

With every step you take, an oil lamp on the wall will automatically light up, with a pale yellow flame that can barely illuminate the road ahead.

Soon, they came to a dim inner room.

In the huge hall, there were several coffins, some pottery jars, and a few other items.

All the things were placed in a circle, leaving an empty area in the middle where there was a small altar and nine stone lampstands on the side.

"You go up there."

Yu Lingzi said.

Tang Xin came to the altar obediently.

The master made a hand gesture and the nine tripod lamps lit up at once, surrounding her.

"It is said that this altar is a mysterious tool that can communicate with the ancestors of Xuanling Sect," Yu Lingzi put down his hand and explained, "If it is really the ancestors who summoned you, then you should be able to get their response here."

"As for how to get a response, you have to figure it out yourself. I'm in the outer hall. If you encounter any situation, just call me."

The ancestor summoned only Tang Xin, so even the leader of the Xuanling Sect could not stay in the inner hall at this time.

After giving the instructions, Yu Lingzi quietly retreated, leaving Tang Xin alone on the stage, as if she was about to be burned at the stake.

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