Any sect of immortal cultivation, as long as it has been passed down for a long time, will definitely be worshipped in the predecessors.

But it is different from mortals worshiping ancestors.

The ancestor worshipped by the Immortal Gate.

But it doesn't mean that the person has already died.

Of course, most of them were indeed exhausted from their lifespan and then melted, but there were also some senior ancestors who were still alive.

And live a good life.

Entering a higher level.

Becoming an immortal, even stronger!

Once a monk becomes a true immortal, he will generally not remain in his original sect.

Because at that time, if they want to continue to make progress, they must go out to seek new opportunities.

Some may go away forever.

Some people, after thousands or tens of thousands of years, will return to their original sect and take a look at it.

Maybe it is to resolve the knot in my heart, or maybe it is for other reasons, but without exception, it will bring great opportunities to my book.

And their tablets will always be worshipped in the Ancestral Hall.

Enjoy the respect and incense of future generations.

After all, the Immortal Sect will definitely pay attention to a heritage.

As the Mahayana ancestor, Lord Wuyue Palace is arrogant, but he is naturally very respectful to the ancestors of this sect.

Today I was inexplicably restless.

But the elder went out for a trip again.

So she didn't even have anyone to discuss and reveal her worries, and she didn't want to show weakness in front of her subordinates and younger generations, so she planned to come to the ancestor's ancestral hall to pray.

If you don’t say something, you won’t feel happy if you say it.

However, what the Lord of Wuyue Palace never expected was that there was someone who came here before her.

...

About half an hour ago.

Lin Xiaoyao came to Wuyue Immortal Palace, and then went straight to the ancestral hall of the ancestors of the sect without saying a word.

As for why you want to go there?

There is no way. After spending more than ten years in Huayu Sect, the most familiar place is that place. It cleans every day, so when I came to Wuyue Immortal Palace, I ran there unconsciously.

This is a professional habit!

Of course, Lin Xiaoyao went there not to sweep the floor, but to show off.

This is the plan he just thought about.

It’s so boring to kill the other party with one palm.

Even cats and mice are boring.

Lin Xiaoyao doesn't like such a simple and crude solution.

He wants to be more sinister.

Make the other person unforgettable for his life.

In short, if the other party does not know the appearance, it will be even worse than death.

If you are smarter and realize your mistakes, you will be a death sentence that will be a death sentence. To put it simply, it is equivalent to being sold by yourself and counting money for yourself.

This is the end of offending yourself!

Killed with one palm?

No no no no.

That's too cheap for the other party.

Half an hour later, Lin Xiaoyao came to the ancestor ancestral hall of Wuyue Immortal Palace.

Then he lit a stick of incense without saying a word.

This is certainly not a respect.

But with a very sinister purpose.

This trick was learned from the old dragon in the Mutang River.

When I first came to my temple, I tried to test myself in this way.

Of course, Lin Xiaoyao definitely doesn't need to test it.

I am a saint.

Among the ancestors of Wuyue Immortal Palace, even if there are one or two who have become weapons, can they be more awesome than themselves?

What a joke?

So his worship was a great gift to the other party.

Unlike when he was in the Huayu Sect, in his own sect, he was completely restrained by the saint's Taoist fruit and breath, so as long as he was willing, it wouldn't matter even if he was joking like someone to give a gift.

But in front of you.

Humph...

A malicious sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Xiaoyao's mouth.

Once you bow to me, it depends on whether you can bear it.

The answer is obviously!

However, Lin Xiaoyao has his own purpose here, and those guys will have some uses, so they can't really worship them all at once.

And the other party was not worthy of his gift.

So he didn't really bow, but just used a very casual and careless attitude to sing a stick of incense.

As for the aura and power of the saint, it was only a little bit leaked.

Just a trivial strand.

In his opinion, this is not worth mentioning.

But it's enough.

...

at the same time.

I don’t know how far away from the Lord of Wuyue Palace.

Maybe it is a blessed land of fairy mountains in this endless world.

Perhaps, it is in another interface between the heavens and all realms.

The white clouds are lingering, and the fairy spirit is filled with mist, and the handsome and tall peaks are actually floating in the air.

White clouds float around the mountainside, and the green pines seem to be welcoming guests.

What a beautiful scenery in the fairy mountain, a blessed place for the cave.

The most majestic green mountain is even more soaring into the sky, reaching thousands of feet high.

On the top of the mountain is a square carved from white jade.

In the square, people came and went.

Although they are dressed differently, men, women, and young, they are all powerful immortal cultivators.

To use a saying that suits the situation, it is that there are many Mahayana as many as dogs, passing through tribulation and walking all over the ground.

Nothing else, today is the birthday of Baihe Immortal Lord 30,000 years old.

If your cultivation is low, you can't get in, right?

Therefore, the worst one who came here to congratulate him was also a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Tongxuan Realm.

Speaking of this White Crane Immortal Lord, that's amazing.

He is a true immortal.

The True Immortal Realm is divided into nine levels. It is said that he has entered the third stage in just two years.

He is truly talented and has great fortune. If he continues to practice like this, he will most likely become a powerful golden immortal within the next 100,000 years.

Therefore, there are so many people coming to congratulate them on the birthday.

"Come on, let's treat you to the Immortal Lord together!"

In the seat below, a big man with a beard spoke. Everyone responded with a loud voice and raised their glasses. The White Crane Immortal Lord was also as if he was bathed in the spring breeze, with a smile on his face.
To be continued...