Chapter two hundred and eighty third ancestor sacrifice
Xu Yi has many people who have made grudges in the Donghua Immortal Sect. Those with high status belong to those Zifu Mansion Lords.
But Xu Yi didn't expect that the resentment of these people would be so deep that he had tormented his cave.
Somewhat incredible.
"You are so sneaky, I guess you are back, and no one is alarmed."
Elder Bai asked tentatively.
Xu Yi stared at Elder Bai and said, "What's wrong with you today. You always speak hesitantly. What happened?"
Elder Bai said, "If you don't disturb anyone, don't disturb anyone. Go away quickly. The current immortal gate is not a place you have to stay for a long time. The old man will pay attention to the news about your maid and will notify you whenever there is any situation."
Elder Bai suddenly realized that it was unrealistic to keep Xu Yi in the Donghua Immortal Sect and consult on mathematics problems at all times.
Xu Yi said, "Senior, your circle is getting deeper and deeper. Even if you don't want to tell me, I have a way to know it. It's just a little effort. Why are you here?"
Elder Bai was stunned, "You are the root of trouble, you think the old man doesn't tell you, it's just a mysterious thing. Twenty years have passed, and the Donghua Immortal Sect is no longer the same as before."
"In the past, you were not cautious in your behavior. None of the strong people you offended could become a giant. Now that you are back, what's the use of Yuxian Sect?
Xu Yi smiled and said, "If anyone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone. No matter how powerful those guys are, they can still be superior to the head of the sect. If the head of the sect is there, the immortal sect will not be in chaos."
Elder Bai smiled miserably, "What if the head teacher is gone?"
Xu Yi's back spine almost cracked, staring at Elder Bai, "You mean Zhu Zhu, he..."
Elder Bai shook his head, "The headmaster's life is worry-free, but it is not much different from death. In the battle twenty years ago, Chong Xuzi was killed in battle, and the headmaster was seriously injured. Three elders in the sect were killed. The war between our Donghua Immortal Sect was so severe that it was never seen in history."
"For the past twenty years, the head sect has been in seclusion. In the first few years, the ancestral sacrifices have been held on the road every year. In the past three years, even the ancestral sacrifices have not been revealed."
"It is said that the head sect was hit by the palm of the Green Demon King reflected in his chest. For twenty years, it has been good and bad, and it has never returned. If this continues, the situation will be only bad, but not good."
"The prestige of the head master is naturally harder than before. Do you still expect the head master to help you suppress the big figures in the immortal sect who have long been used to others' expectations?"
As Elder Bai finished speaking, three muffled sounds came from the sky. Looking along with the sound, there were three huge phantoms of incense candles in the sky, slowly floating towards the sky.
"Today is the day of ancestor worship, and the great people in the Immortal Sect are here. Not only that, the Holy Clan and the Taiqing Shangsect sent people the day before yesterday. At this time, if you appear, not to mention whether the Immortal Sect will be in chaos for a while, your life will be rarely preserved."
Elder Bai sincerely gave advice.
Xu Yi then realized why when he appeared just now, Elder Bai asked him if he came from the Holy Clan or the Taiqing Sect.
It turned out that both factions sent people to come.
"Other people also came to the ancestor worship in previous years?"
Xu Yi noticed an unusual smell.
Xu Yi has studied the history of Donghua Immortal Sect, and although it may not be detailed, it is still known a lot.
The Donghua Immortal Sect was originally co-founded by several powerful people and has been passed down for thousands of years. The blood in the sect is circulating internally and passed down from generation to generation, occasionally mixed with relatives and relatives.
This is very similar to other aristocratic families.
It was only more than 20 years ago that we began to recruit external personnel and expand our blood.
But Xu Yi believes that those who truly grasp the core powers of the Donghua Immortal Sect are still the bloodlines.
The immortal sect that emphasizes bloodline inheritance naturally attaches great importance to the ancestor sacrifice.
Usually, except for the middle and senior leaders of the sect and close relatives of blood, other disciples are not allowed to attend.
Now, outsiders have come to this ancestral sacrifice.
It’s easy to understand that the troops from the Taiqing Sect are allies after all.
According to Xu Yi's understanding, the Holy Clan and the Eight Immortal Sects have never been defeated.
Why would the ancestral sacrifice of Donghua Immortal Sect also be released to the Holy Clan?
This is definitely a bit weird.
Xu Yi said, "Why didn't you go to the ancestor worship like this?"
Elder Bai said, "I am old and I am about to stop. Let's talk about this fun. Besides, the ancestor sacrifice is the affairs of the four families of Zhu, Miao, Hong and Meng. It is unnecessary for me, a foreigner, to get involved."
Xu Yi knew that Zhu, Miao, Hong and Meng were several founders of the Donghua Immortal Sect, and all these four surnames were the legitimate genius.
The other foreign surnames are all developed by relatives and relatives.
After thousands of years of inheritance, the proportion of the four surnames in the Donghua Immortal Sect has been minimal, but the candidates for the heads have always been born among these four families.
"Okay, okay, don't hang out with the old man, go out of the immortal sect quickly."
Elder Bai issued an order to expel guests.
At this moment, a figure broke through the air and shouted from afar, "Old Man Bai, what are you doing? You are also worthy of the barrier bead? The Tianyu Palace will discuss matters soon. Who should you support? Don't be fucked in your heart...ah!"
The person who came said halfway, and when he saw Xu Yi's face that had turned into Wang Qianqiu was even more terrifying than seeing the evil ghost resurrection, his mouth almost grinned behind his head.
Almost instantly, the man turned around and was about to escape. He opened his mouth wide and was about to exclaim.
Xu Yi swept out a willow leaf palm and instantly slapped the man in the air. Then he was included in the category of the boundary barrier bead.
"I haven't seen each other for twenty years. Lao Tu, you and I are old friends. I have met again after a long time. If I don't say it should be very friendly, at least there is no need to meet, just run away? Besides, 'Old Man White' is also what you called?"
Xu Yi snorted coldly, stepped on the man's chest and stomped his chest to collapse.
In addition to showing pain, the man raised his eyebrows and was generous, "Wang Qianqiu, you dare to come back, you really don't know how to live or die. If you think Donghua is the same as Donghua in the past, you can kill me if you have the will, otherwise..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Xu Yi bounced through a finger wind and swept the man's dantian. In an instant, the dantian roared.
"No, no, uncle, uncle Wang, I was wrong, I was wrong, I never dared..."
The man begged for mercy and almost scared his guts.
It turned out that Xu Yi's fingering was swept by his dantian, but he had grasped the force. Even so, the man's dantian had already roared.
If Xu Yi's strength is regained, the man's dantian will explode.
Xu Yi is well versed in human nature, and it is easy to grasp a fish in a net.
What's more, this man is not a man of integrity. He was subdued by his heart-eating insect in the past and became a double-faced spy.
At this moment, this man was just relying on his presence inside the Donghua Immortal Sect. Once Xu Yi killed him, the other fellow disciples' Xinqu would react.
Chapter completed!