The Legend of the Dragon King: Draw Tang Wulin's blood at the beginning

Chapter 504 The story of Er Ming and the girl

Yuan En Tianshang walked straight towards the inside of the ancestral hall, and Tang Wulin and others quickly followed.

Compared with the simplicity outside, the interior of the ancestral hall is resplendent and every detail is extremely elegant.

The front of the ancestral hall is a huge ladder-shaped table, with rows of spiritual tablets placed on it, forming a pyramid shape from top to bottom.

On each spiritual tablet, there are engraved names, birth and death time records, all the way up, there is a spiritual tablet at the top, which reads:

"The position of my late mother, Xiong Xiaoling."

Next to his spiritual tablet, there is a statue. It is not big, about the same height as the spiritual tablet. It is about thirty centimeters tall, but it looks like an ape beating its chest with both hands.

It looks lifelike, but at first glance, it looks a bit cute and cute.

When Er Ming saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched and he said angrily:

"When did I become so, so..."

He couldn't speak anymore.

"You haven't paid homage to your ancestors yet!"

This was the first time Yuan En Tianshang spoke. He looked at Yuan En Ye Hui, his voice still a little stern.

"Thank you!"

Yuanen Yehui glanced at his second uncle, then knelt on the futon in front of him and kowtowed three times.

Being willing to bring her to the ancestral hall means that the Titan ape family still recognizes her as a member of the family.

It sounds simple, but in fact it is difficult.

After all, her mother once brought a catastrophe to the family. Among the spiritual tablets placed above, many in the last few rows died in that catastrophe.

Yuan En Tianshang sighed heavily at this time.

At this time, from behind the ancestral hall, a tall and burly figure slowly walked out. It was Yuan En Zhentian, the patriarch of the Titan Ape family.

"Just come back, just come back!"

Yuan En Zhentian sighed softly when he saw Yuan En Ye Hui kowtowing respectfully.

Then he looked at Tang Wulin and nodded, but at this time, he felt a burning gaze and looked over subconsciously.

When their eyes met, Yuan En Zhentian's body suddenly shook, and his eyes showed shock.

He felt an unprecedented heart palpitation, which came from his blood, as if the blood and energy in his body were surging at this moment.

This feeling was only experienced when I broke through to the Seventh Ring Soul Sage and possessed the true body of the Martial Spirit, when I broke through to the Nine Rings Titled Douluo, and when I broke through to the Ultimate Douluo three times.

Unexpectedly, when he saw this person at this moment, he would feel this way inexplicably. How could he not be shocked?

Er Ming hesitated for a moment, stared at Yuan En Zhentian, and said in a deep voice:

"Are you the patriarch of this family?"

Yuanen Zhentian nodded:

"Yes, I am exactly that. Is that your Excellency?"

Er Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, pointed at the cute sculpture on the top layer of the spiritual throne with his palms, and then said in a strange voice:

"I am it!"

Yuan En was stunned:

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Then he got angry and yelled.

That was his ancestor. How could he not be angry when the man in front of him said he was his ancestor.

Er Ming smiled bitterly:

"I know it's hard for you to believe, but I am indeed it, you guys, come out!"

He couldn't wait to prove his identity.

Then the first thing to do is to replace that stupid, cute thing.

Taking one step forward, he left the ancestral hall.

Yuan En Zhentian looked at Yuan En Ye Hui doubtfully.

Yuanen Yehui nodded, "He is!"

The doubts in his heart and the inexplicable vibration of his bloodline made Yuan En Zhentian seem to understand something.

But just because of the sudden realization, I couldn't believe it even more.

How can this be?

Everyone also quickly walked out of the ancestral hall. Er Ming stood in the middle of the main courtyard, looking up at the sky.

His body began to rise, and terrifying muscles began to swell. They were extremely powerful, causing countless auras throughout Yuanen's lineage to burst out from his body.

Huge muscles like granite, iron-black skin.

There is also the majesty like a mountain, which all gives people an extremely shocking feeling.

This time, even Yuan En Tianshang could clearly feel the throbbing of the blood in his body.

Not just him, as Er Ming's figure continued to grow taller and his bloodline aura became stronger and stronger, the entire Yuanen family, no matter far or near, as long as they had not left the area of ​​Shanngling City, all felt the changes in their bloodline. .

In a bright and dark room, a man with disheveled hair and beard suddenly shook his body. His cloudy eyes suddenly became clear and pink, and he looked in one direction.

Er Ming's figure reached a height of more than 100 meters before he stopped. Standing in the middle courtyard, he felt like he was standing on top of the sky.

Like a mountain, standing in front of everyone.

The extremely thick bloodline aura was surging out, and what made Yuan En Zhentian still let go was that the aura on Er Ming's body was still above him.

Quasi-god, there is no doubt that Er Ming is a quasi-god level existence, and it is also the level that he has been pursuing.

Er Ming stood there, lost in thought, and pictures were clearly displayed in front of everyone's sight.

It was in a forest, a girl with bright eyes and good eyesight was jumping around and humming a song:

"A stick for picking mushrooms, carrying a small basket..."

Thinking concretely.

This word appeared in Yuan En Tianshang's mind. What shocked him was that this visualization of thinking actually had a voice. What level of spiritual power was required to achieve this.

Only now did he understand that this man's cultivation level was definitely higher than his father's.

In the picture, the girl is constantly picking bones under some tree roots and in the grass, and placing them in a bamboo basket.

When she turned around a forest, behind a big tree, she suddenly exclaimed:

"what."

Because there was a chubby monkey lying under the big tree.

The monkey's hair is thick and dark, shiny and smooth, and it looks silly.

This monkey is somewhat similar to the statue on the mourning hall.

"Wow, what a cute little monkey!"

The girl looked surprised and not afraid. The little monkey looked only half a meter long.

She squatted down and touched it gently. The monkey slept soundly. It seemed to be comfortable being touched. It didn't move. It turned over and slept comfortably.

The girl giggled:

"It's so cute. I won't let you breathe. Let's see if you wake up!"

As she spoke, the girl gently pinched the monkey's nose with her hand.

As expected, the monkey felt uncomfortable, his body moved, he patted the girl's hand off with his paw, and opened his eyes.

Their eyes met, the monkey's eyes flashed fiercely, but the girl smiled:

"you are so cute!"

As he spoke, he touched the monkey's head again.

"For you to eat, it's very delicious, matsutake mushroom. I found it with great difficulty!"

The girl took out a mushroom from her small bamboo basket and handed it over.

The little monkey was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously took it, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it in three bites.

"Wow, you like to eat, that's great, give it all to you!"

The girl handed over her bamboo basket. The monkey seemed to be really hungry, so he took the bamboo basket and ate it without any ceremony.

All the mushrooms were eaten in a short time.

There was no trace of reluctance on the girl's face, but a look of excitement.

"You go home, I have to pick some more mushrooms, otherwise I won't be able to change my money to buy wine for my father. By the way, my name is Xiong Xiaoling, you have to remember my name!"

After saying that, the girl waved to the monkey, turned around and skipped away.

The screen pauses and disappears.

(End of this chapter)