The Lord of Reincarnation - 461. Chapter 460

Among the quaint ancestral halls.

The light and shadow shattered, causing Fang Xian’s thinking to suddenly diverge.

The madness in his mind began to exaggerate, and at the same time, his power was surging.

An inexplicable feeling made him know that what he wanted to do would definitely succeed!

Once upon a time, it was extremely difficult to create an alchemy.

But at this time, the realm was reached, the strength was there, and all he had to do was to’prescribe’ the effect of this magic technique.

“Blessed!”

“I bless here, bless this place…”

“All those who sincerely worship the ancestors here, among the descendants of blood, the proportion of geniuses will increase…”

This is a terrible effect.

Fang Xian fixed the activity of “worship and sacrifice” as a special “ritual”, and the blessing of blood is the result and gift of the ritual.

As for the effectiveness of maintenance, it is probably calculated in ten thousand years, and may even be permanent.

Permanently change, this is the seven-level horror!

“Haha…haha…no matter who these people are, anyway, as long as you pray sincerely, you can benefit…”

Fang Xian laughed. Suddenly, the laughter was a little uncontrollable.

After all, it is unrealistic to expect a half-crazy person to control himself at all times.

At this moment, he felt an impulse, his hands and feet danced unconsciously.

If the previous movement is not enough to attract anyone, then at this time, it is clear that there is a thief here.

Step on!

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, an old man who seemed to be a guard yawned up the stairs, suddenly startled, his fingers and beard trembling with anger: “You…you…you…”

Fang Xian’s movements at this time, in his opinion, are simply dancing in an ancestral hall with the same taunting effect as Beng Di in front of the grave.

“Bold fanatic, don’t stop soon!”

The old man yelled violently, and his palms came out like a rainbow.

Although he is not a grandmaster, he is also an innate master. His hand-breaking stone palm is quite famous in the arena. Asking himself, even if he is a grandmaster or even a weird evildoer, he dares to touch him with this pair of iron palms.

But at this time, he slapped Fang Xian with both palms, feeling that the turbulent real power was almost like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared in an instant.

Not only that, Fang Xian’s right hand was just unconsciously, and the old man felt an unpredictable force surging. He unconsciously flew up, smashed the roof, fell straight down, and didn’t know how many bones he had broken. .

“This… this is at least the Grand Master…”

“You dignified a great master, dressed as a beggar, ran to other people’s ancestral hall to dance…Are you crazy?”

The old man was very sad and indignant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

“Elder Ni?”

This movement immediately attracted more people’s attention.

A large number of armed warriors emerged from all directions, surrounding the ancestors.

It was just fear that the’great enemy’ who could severely injure the innate master Elder Ni, was also fearful of destroying those Patriarch’s tablets, and could only besiege and not attack.

“Owner here!”

Not long after, several innate elders, surrounded by a young girl, came to the Patriarch’s Hall, watching this scene with a gloomy expression: “Why are there enemies coming to my Patriarch’s Hall?”

The girl was puzzled.

If it is the enemy of Jinfeng Xiyulou, whether to attack her or the warehouse, it will be more effective than the commemorative Patriarch Hall.

“Owner…”

Elder Ni’s chest and clothes were stained with blood, and he stepped forward to explain the matter.

“what?”

Before the hostess was doing anything, the congenital elders burst into anger: “So courageous, how dare you dance in our Patriarch’s Hall? Blasphemy ancestors?”

“Bold fanatic, bold.”

Originally, they thought it might be a senior who had a lot to do with Jinfeng Drizzle House, and they had a misunderstanding for a while.

But after hearing the evil deeds of someone who was dressed up as a beggar and dared to dance in the ancestor hall, they were convinced that this was an enemy, or an enemy with an extremely bad personality.

“Owner, give the order, fight with him!”

“Huh, it must be the decent people who were once…Although we have listened to the order of Xin Wuguo and the two sides stopped fighting, they obviously won’t let it go, and even come up with such a way to disgust us!”

…

The girl wrinkled her pretty eyebrows and suddenly said, “Quiet.”

She seemed extremely prestigious here, and everyone was quiet.

“You are waiting here, I will meet that person when I go in.”

The girl waved her hand and walked directly into the ancestral hall.

The girl’s name is Yu Xiaolou.

She can become the host of Jinfeng Xiyu Lou, blood is one aspect, and on the other hand, it is her talent.

Although Yu Xiaolou is only eighteen years old, he is already a master!

Although… after Xin Wu Guo merged into the Shushan Wonderland, it is said that due to the change of vitality, martial arts training is far easier than before, but it is also a very remarkable achievement.

And she, even the only master of the Golden Wind Drizzle Tower, holds the power, and no one dares to refute it.

Yu Xiaolou took a deep breath and walked into the first floor.

She swept her eyes and saw the numerous memorial tablets and altars, as well as the incense candles and offerings on them, which were not damaged, she could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This is not like the performance of people who come to seek revenge.

But here, she did hear the sound from the second floor, as if someone was jumping alive and in chaotic rhythm.

‘Is there really someone dancing in the ancestral hall? ‘

Her forehead was wrinkled into a nice “Chuan”, and she stepped onto the steps.

Boom!

Step on!

On the wooden attic, the sound of footsteps has never stopped.

They are sometimes dense, sometimes soothing, like a messy drum.

But after listening a lot, Yu Xiaolou actually felt that there was a certain rhythm hidden in the messy footsteps.

Boom!

She couldn’t help but stop and listened for a while.

I don’t know when, she felt her heartbeat, suddenly in sync with the footsteps upstairs, seeming to be actively tapping a certain tempo.

Yu Xiaolou was shocked immediately.

After all, she is a master, what kind of strength is needed to calculate her like this?

She had never heard of this magical sonic martial arts.

‘No, this is not martial arts, but magic! ‘

‘My Golden Wind Drizzle Building, when did I provoke a cultivator? ‘

Yu Xiaolou’s heart sank immediately.

Facts have proved that if a warrior provokes a comprehensionist, it is bound to be a catastrophe.

Even if she just listened to these footsteps, she had already suffered a little internal injury, and she felt that the blood all over her body was going to flow backwards.

Just when Yu Xiaolou was about to be unable to support it, the footsteps stopped.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Although she wanted to slip away, but with a struggling expression on her face, she walked up to the second floor and bowed directly: “The host of Jinfeng Xiyulou, Yu Xiaolou, I have seen seniors before, if I waited before If there is any offense, please have a lot of seniors…”

After speaking, Yu Xiaolou did not dare to look up, waiting nervously for the fate’s judgment.