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Since coming out of the Ancestral Mausoleum, Tianji Zhenren had a wish.

That is, he must lie in the Ancestral Mausoleum in the future!

After living for nearly five hundred years, he found that his vision was too small before!

He actually spent a lot of time on the intrigues with those old guys.

It's stupid!

Practicing peacefully, taking the Ancestral Land as the goal, and the Ancestral Mausoleum as the ultimate goal, is the most important thing in life!

At the same time, he thought of Hua Cangqiong's strong rejection of the sect many years ago, arranging a way for him to die, and sitting in the Ancestral Land.

Cangqiong, you are confused!

If you have seen what the Ancestral Mausoleum looks like, I am afraid you will regret not going in this life.

That is the real Kaoshan Sect!

People like me are just living on the surface.

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Glancing at the absent-minded Tianji Zhenren, Xuancheng smiled helplessly, and looked at Xuanhe and the two of them, and they both saw what the other was thinking.

Just listen, Xuanhe said meaningfully: "Qitian, you have reached the Lindao realm at such a young age, and your future is limitless. Try to enter the ancestral mausoleum before you are 1,200 years old!"

Hearing this, Tianji Zhenren shouted that it was too slow. Wasn't it a waste of time to spend so much time practicing in the outside world?

If you "lie" in it to practice, wouldn't it be more effective?

He swore that he must enter the ancestral mausoleum before he was 1,000 years old and become one of the strongest foundations of the sect!

However, he said: "Uncle Master, it's probably difficult. How many geniuses have been blocked by the three transformations of the saint?"

Xuanhe nodded in agreement. Indeed, now he is at the perfect level of the Lindao realm on the surface, but in fact he has long been a semi-saint-level strongman.

Now he is trying hard to break through the shackles and strive to enter the ancestral mausoleum as soon as possible.

That kind of place is the place of dreams.

The old ancestor of Kaoshan is really a god, hiding too deep.

Who would have thought that the ancestral mausoleum where the dead are buried is such a place?

There are more than a billion points hidden?

Xuan Cheng said: "Brother, I'm afraid it will be soon, but I don't know when an old man like me can go in..."

He shook his head and laughed, totally without confidence.

The requirements of the ancestral mausoleum are too high. It is difficult to enter even at ordinary times. You need to gather ten people and be led by a perfect level of Lin Dao Realm.

Moreover, if you go in without a reasonable reason, you may be beaten!

The kind that cannot resist.

Although the cultivation of the other ancestors of the sect has reached the top level of the Dharma Ending Age, they are not confident about entering the ancestral mausoleum.

Of course, they will not give up. People must pursue. If they don't work hard, how do they know that they can't do it?

The Backer Ancestor created such a place to give them hope, the hope of the whole sect.

And when the ten people were talking, one person never spoke.

That is, the ancestor invited by Xuanhe and others from the ancestral mausoleum.

This person does not look like an old man like Xuanhe and others, but a teenager.

He was dressed in green, handsome, and elegant. He walked in front of everyone with his hands behind his back.

He listened to everyone's words without saying anything, but looked at Kaoshan Sect, whom he had not seen for many years, with a smile on his face.

"Who is this person?" Tianji Zhenren asked curiously.

Xuanhe said calmly: "The 46th generation ancestor of Tianji Peak, Daoxuwu Patriarch!"

"The ancestor of our Tianji Peak?"

Tianji Zhenren's eyes lit up. A family member?

No wonder he felt that since this person appeared, he felt that the world was filled with a strong sense of cause and effect, the secrets of heaven were covered, and the road was lost.

Xuanhe said: "Yes, this time the Xuanhuang Emperor Mausoleum is of great importance and has far-reaching impact. Considering the possibility of being involved in various dangers."

"It is most appropriate to invite the ancestor of Tianji Peak who practices the secrets of heaven and cause and effect!"

"Before taking action every time, the ancestor can deduce cause and effect, cover up the secrets of heaven, and use the safest means to help the sect obtain the greatest benefits."

At this time, the 46th generation Tianji Peak head Dao Xuwu said quietly: "You are very thoughtful. It seems that the sect has not forgotten the teachings of the backer ancestor over the years."

"Thank you for the teachings of the old ancestor Xuwu!"

Xuanhe and others hurriedly said modestly.

"Yes."

Dao Xuwu nodded and said, "Xuanhe, your master has been waiting for you for a long time, you have to work hard."

"A saint is only a thought away, don't be reckless, and don't go astray."

"Xuancheng, your father asked me to play chess three days ago and lost a hundred games."

"He was so angry that he overturned my table, a table made of golden dragon wood. As a son, you have to compensate me!"

Hearing this, Xuanhe lowered his head in shame and said, "Thank you for your teachings, uncle! I will live up to the expectations of my master and uncle, break through the realm as soon as possible, and go to the ancestral tomb!"

Dao Xuwu is the uncle of Xuanhe's master, so he naturally has to call him uncle!

If it weren't for the head of Tianji Peak, who was in the same class as his master, who was at a critical moment of cultivation, he wouldn't have invited Dao Xuwu out!This person's talent was once as good as that of the previous Daoyuan Peak's head!

Xuan Cheng, who was standing by, was sweating and speechless when he heard this.

His old father had forced him to enter the ancestral land with Xuan He, but after entering the ancestral mausoleum, he actually played chess with his elders and overturned the table in anger!

Isn't he afraid of being beaten?

Xuan Cheng hurriedly said: "This time, the disciple will personally make a set of excellent gold-carved dragon-shaped wooden tables and chairs!"

Dao Xuwu nodded and said: "Thank you for your kindness. Remember to make it sturdy. Your father has a bad temper."

Then, Dao Xuwu glanced at Tianji Zhenren. He saw at a glance that this person was the head of Tianji Peak of this generation.

The way of cultivation is the same as his, and the surface is also the heavenly realm, so there is nothing wrong.

However, being able to enter the ancestral mausoleum with Xuan He and others, I think he has broken into the Lindao realm.

"What's your name?"

Tianji Zhenren said quickly: "My name is Hong Qitian!"

Dao Xuwu nodded: "It's a good name, Qitian, you have to work harder, our Tianji Peak lineage is relatively weak in the ancestral mausoleum."

"When we fight, we always lose!"

"Don't think that I walk normally. A few days ago, the Hua family hit me hard!"

"My butt is still hurting now!"

Tianji Zhenren was stunned and embarrassed. It turned out that their tradition of fighting at the slightest disagreement has continued to the ancestral mausoleum!

Xuanhe and his men looked strange, coughed lightly, and felt very sorry for the ancestors of their own lineage who had entered the ancestral mausoleum.

I wonder how they are in there?

Were they beaten?

"Alright!"

Dao Xuwu stopped chatting and said: "Let's talk about business. What is the specific situation of the Xuanhuang Emperor Mausoleum you mentioned this time?"

Earlier, Xuanhe and his men went to invite him out of the mountain, and only told him the general situation. He didn't know the specific situation.

Xuanhe said: "At present, the power of the Emperor Xuanhuang Mausoleum has dropped to the freezing point, and the cultivators of the Lindao Realm can already enter within a thousand miles."

"And the Lindao Realm, who are slightly higher in realm, are already hundreds of miles away from the Emperor's Mausoleum."

"Those Jidao Holy Land-level forces must have invited the semi-saint or even saint-level ancestors, and they are probably preparing to sneak into the Emperor's Mausoleum first."

Dao Xuwu understood in his heart, and understood the danger of this trip through Xuanhe's words.

He said: "Although the Jidao Holy Land has imperial soldiers, the iron must be strong before it can be forged. As long as the number is not large, they will be left to me."