Chapter 801 Liu Changsheng, Could It Be a Woman?

Liu Changsheng and others were worshiping their ancestor Liu Changsheng in the ancestral hall, and Liu Changsheng in the picture also began to move, his clothes and sleeves fluttering, looking like an immortal or a god.

Everyone was extremely excited and their eyes widened.

Will the ancestor Liu Changsheng, who has disappeared for millions of years, finally reappear in the world of immortality? !

But at this moment, Wutian's laughter came from outside the ancestral hall.

His voice was loud and resonant, creating ripples in the void. Before anyone could enter the ancestral hall, the sound had already caused the oil lamps in the ancestral hall to flicker and almost go out.

On the painting on the wall of the shrine, Liu Changsheng's back, which had just made some movement, suddenly became quiet again, as if he had been shocked.

"ah--!"

"Ancestor?!!"

Liu Changshou shouted, a group of elders stared, and the Seven Heroes were dumbfounded.

Wutian strode into the ancestral hall, and when he saw everyone's expressions, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and then asked doubtfully: "Ancestor, did I come at the wrong time?!"

Liu Changshou: "..."

A group of elders and the Seven Heroes were silent, their eyes filled with resentment.

Wutian automatically ignored everyone's gazes and looked up at the portrait on the shrine.

This person's portrait is placed in the middle of the ancestral hall and is still hanging high. Could it be Liu Changsheng? !

Looking at the back, I feel more elegant than the real person!

At this moment.

Liu Changsheng whispered: "Ancestor Wutian, we are praying for ancestor Liu Changsheng to appear, and you are here. Why don't you join us in petitioning and praying."

Wutian's eyes swept over the stone hoes and shovels enshrined in front of the shrine in the ancestral hall. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay!"

Liu Changsheng and others were overjoyed. They believed that with the addition of the powerful Ancestor Wutian Demon Lord, they would be able to better enable the ancestor Liu Changsheng to manifest his spirit.

then.

A group of people burned incense and worshiped again.

However, this time, no matter how people praised and petitioned, the portrait did not change at all, as if the movement of the portrait just now was a dream.

strangeness!

A group of people frowned.

Wutian encouraged: "If it doesn't work once, do it a few times! As the saying goes, sincerity leads to success!"

"As long as we are sincere enough, our ancestors will definitely respond."

Liu Changshou and others were shocked and nodded vigorously.

This bowl of chicken soup served by the ancestor of Demon Lord Wutian is very fragrant, and they did it!

Then, everyone kowtowed again and burned incense and paper.

However, the result is the same. The portrait is calm and there is no abnormality in the ancestral hall.

Everyone was confused and looked at each other.

Wutian comforted him again: "Don't be discouraged. If it doesn't work today, try again tomorrow. Again, try a few more times. If you are sincere, you will succeed!"

Another bowl of chicken soup!

Liu Changshou and others were silent. They felt that what the ancestor Wutian Demon Lord said was somewhat reasonable, and they all stood up and prepared to leave.

But at this time, Wutian coughed slightly, and everyone turned to look at him.

"Ancestor?! Is something wrong?!" Liu Changshou asked.

Wutian sighed leisurely, "I went to fight with Patriarch Liu, the thief, and I almost suppressed this beast!"

These words brought everyone's attention back.

That's right, Thief Liu is the enemy!

"Hmph! If the ancestor had brought the clan-suppressing artifact just now, the thief Liu ancestor would have been suppressed!"

A voice sounded from the door.

It was Liu Changgui who came in, with a look of regret and indignation on his face.

Then he directly suggested: "I suggest that you give the stone hoe to Patriarch Wutian Demon Lord and let him try to adjust it. When the time is right, we can suppress the thief Patriarch Liu in one fell swoop and completely destroy the Liu family in Sanlitun!"

Liu Changgui almost yelled these words, and he was facing Liu Changshou, baring his big yellow teeth, and spitting like rain. Liu Changshou's face was covered with moisture, as if he had applied a facial mask, but there was a smell of garlic. Stink.

Liu Changshou glared at Liu Changgui, feeling that Liu Changgui did it on purpose.

Because when Patriarch Wutian Demon Lord borrowed a stone hoe, he was the first one to stand up and refuse.

Now that this guy is hugging the thigh of ancestor Wutian Demon Lord, he doesn’t take me, the ancestor, seriously.

However, Liu Changgui's words also made him think for a while.

The other elders, including the Seven Heroes, also had different expressions.

Do you really want to hand over the clan's artifact to the ancestor Wutian Demon Lord? !

But the clan rules...

Wu Tian glanced at everyone and said with a determined expression: "No problem, even if I don't have the clan-suppressing artifact in hand, my ancestor, I can still suppress the traitor Liu. Even if I die in battle, I still have to maintain the prestige of our ancient family!"

As he spoke, he suddenly coughed twice violently, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Liu Changgui screamed, but Wu Tian waved his hand and said solemnly: "Thief Liu is really strong. If my ancestor unfortunately dies in battle one day, you remember, and quickly dig out the sleeping ancient ancestors in the ancestral land!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Liu Changshou and others changed.

Counting themselves, they have already dug the tombs of three ancestors. If they keep digging...

Everyone shuddered and turned to look at the portrait of Liu Changsheng on the shrine.

"If we dig any further, our ancestors will come and strangle us to death!!"

"Yes, so no more digging! That's it!"

Liu Changshou exchanged glances with the elders, and finally reached a consensus.

"Now that the traitor Liu has not been eliminated, the Great Xia Kingdom and other forces are ready to move again, trying to break the rule of one family and one immortality, and challenge the majesty of our Liu family, and secretly, there are countless sinister people spying on our Liu family!"

"Our Liu family is facing a crisis unprecedented in thousands of years. Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures!"

Liu Changshou said loudly, and finally his eyes fell on the stone hoe enshrined in front of the shrine, and said: "I agree with Elder Liu Changgui's proposal to temporarily lend the stone hoe to Patriarch Wutian for use!"

The other elders nodded. The Seven Heroes hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

Liu Changgui was overjoyed, "It should have been like this a long time ago!"

Wutian looked excited and confident and said: "Don't worry, everyone, the strength of Thief Liu is almost the same as mine, but with this stone hoe, destroying Thief Liu is just like..."

While he was talking, he glanced at the ancestral hall and found a fly buzzing over. He flicked his finger and with a "pop" sound, the fly exploded immediately!

Wutian said: "The fate of the fly is the fate of the thief Liu!"

Liu Changgui was the first to shout: "Ancestor is mighty!"

Liu Changshou and others also hurriedly shouted "Ancestor Mighty".

Then, everyone began to use the stone hoe, recited ancient spells, and performed mysterious seals. The stone hoe trembled, emitting a trace of ancient and primitive terrifying power.

Wu Tian was shocked, this power was beyond imagination.

He couldn't help but his eyes were burning.

He couldn't help but have a strange feeling. If he got this stone hoe, it seemed possible to suppress him.

However, the moment his fingers touched the stone hoe, a powerful burst of force exploded, knocking him away and breaking his arm.

At the same time, all the tables, chairs and benches in the hall exploded to pieces.

Liu Changshou and others were also swept away, vomiting blood.

Everyone was shocked and didn't know what was going on. When they looked up, they suddenly discovered that the portrait of their ancestor Liu Changsheng on the wall of the shrine had emitted a hazy divine light at some point. The figure's back and clothes in the painting were once again moving without wind.

At the same time, the figure began to turn his head, bringing up the mist and mist in the painting, flowing layer by layer.

"Ancestor!!"

Liu Changshou and others shouted excitedly.

Wutian was startled and squinted at the portrait.

And in a shocking moment, half of the face of the person in the portrait was exposed, half-hiding his face while holding a pipa, making it difficult to see his true appearance.

Only the figure could be seen, with a straight nose, slightly frowning eyebrows, and deep eyes.

When Wutian looked at the figure in the painting, the figure also glanced at him, looking angry and angry, smiling but not smiling, resembling a woman.