Chapter 1807 Ancestral Worship Ceremony

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Chapter 1807 Ancestral Worship Ceremony

In the center of the huge Yunling City, there is a huge square. On the square, countless huge stone pillars stand upright, covered with ancient and mysterious runes, exuding a sense of majesty.

Now in this square, there is a sea of ​​people covered with darkness, with no end in sight at a glance, and around the square, there are countless streams of people coming here continuously.

However, even though such a terrifying flow of people gathered here, the entire square was silent, no one made any abnormal noises, and countless gazes looked at the center of the square with awe.

There, there is a majestic altar with thousands of steps of stone stairs on the side. On the top of the altar is a colorful throne like a cloud. Sitting there, it is enough to overlook the entire square.

But at this time, on the colorful throne, there was a graceful figure. She was wearing a white suit, and a thin golden line was patterned on the corner of her skirt. The simple attire revealed a kind of nobility everywhere. A sense of grace.

On that face, there was a charming face. Compared with the women around Qin Yichen, this face was a bit colder and more mature.

This figure is clearly the patriarch of the Yunling clan... Yun Yao!

However, today's her face is not as indifferent as usual, and in the blink of an eye, under the cold gaze like a blade, there is a faint light that makes people feel chilling.

She sat quietly on the colorful throne, looking down at the crowded square, and wherever her gaze passed, countless figures were bowing down humbly, not daring to look directly at her.

After a while, Yunyao slowly looked away, and couldn't help but sigh softly in her heart.

A few days ago, she received a message from Mr. Yun, and she immediately sent three top giant elders to meet him. However, to this day, Mr. Yun and Yunyin have not returned yet!

Among them, there must have been an accident, and maybe even Yunyin has fallen into Yunquan's hands!

Thinking of this, Yun Yao couldn't help but feel a bit more icy.

The reason why the Yunling family cares so much about Yunyin is that there is a big secret in it. As long as Yunyin grows up, he will definitely become a powerful person, and maybe even be able to break through their predicament and break through to become a superhero. Xeon!

If Yunyin falls into the hands of Yunquan, the Yunling clan will lose a layer of protection, and even, if the latter has sinister intentions, it will bring bad luck to the Yunling clan!

"Patriarch, the time has come."

On the stone steps below the throne, an old man spoke softly.

"The ancestor worship ceremony, start!"

Hearing this, Yunyao nodded slightly, and a faint voice resounded through the heaven and earth, clearly reaching the ears of every strong man.

"Om..."

As the sound resounded, runes flowed on the huge stone pillars in the square, and bright beams of light shot up into the sky, breaking through the clouds in midair.

"We welcome the ancestral hall!"

"Welcome to the ancestral hall!"

"..."

As these beams of light shot up into the sky, reverent shouts echoed in the square.

On the throne at the top of the altar, there was no fluctuation in Yun Yao's eyes, her eyes turned slightly, and fell on the front of the square.

On the seats there, there are many figures with powerful aura sitting cross-legged among them. These people look quite young, but their aura and clothes remind everyone all the time that they are members of the Yunling clan. Among them, he has a high status.

During such ancestor worship ceremonies, their eyes were also looking at the sky. However, it is not difficult for those who are interested to notice that these guys have never looked directly at the top of the altar from the beginning to the end. Dao's figure seemed to be a little disdainful.

And at the forefront of this group of powerful men, there is a burly man about forty or fifty years old. His hair and beard are slightly gray, but the natural rhythm caused by his breathing is quite impressive. He was extremely dignified, and at this moment, he lowered his head slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Yun Yao, who was on the colorful throne, glanced at this figure, and her black eyebrows frowned slightly, and a cold look flashed in those eyes.

During the ceremony, the leaders of many forces in the square couldn't help but look at the figure, and there was some complicated look in their eyes.

Worshiping ancestors is a long-standing tradition of the Yunling clan.

However, some time ago, that guy openly said that this kind of ancestor worship is useless, and there is no "spirit" of the ancestors of their Yunling clan in the ancestral hall!

Moreover, he also threatened that only under his leadership, the Yunling clan can have a real ancestor spirit to sit in the town!

If such crazy words were uttered from the mouth of an ordinary strong man, perhaps people would take it as a joke and forget about it when they turned around.

However, the person who said this was a supreme being!

Moreover, Yun Yao personally summoned him when he first uttered inflammatory remarks, but even their patriarch seemed to be a little afraid of Yun Quan, and did not use strong means to shut him up.

After a long time, the reverent shouts in the square finally stopped slowly, and just as those voices fell, the space was slightly distorted in the midair. It is faintly visible.

However, in the cloud and mist, the illusory palace was shaking, as if it might collapse at any time.

Seeing this scene, countless gazes immediately looked at the top of the altar, and the latter also slowly stood up from the colorful throne, and then raised his palm slightly, and a faint voice also slowly resounded through the altar. And said: "Welcome to the ancestral hall!"

With the resounding sound of this voice, countless figures in the square all knelt down, and even the many powerful people in that seat bent slightly, only the figure in the front, without any He made a statement without even raising his head, as if he was still in a deep sleep.

"Om..."

On the top of the altar, Yun Yao also bent slightly towards the palace in mid-air, and then raised her arms, a bright light burst out from above the altar, and the rays of light converged straight towards the palace.

Seeing this, the leaders of countless forces also stretched out their hands, and majestic energy surged out of their bodies and gathered towards the altar.