Chen Weiming didn't know how he saw this illusion, nor did he know who the two people in the hall were. What is certain is that he had never seen these before, even in a dream.

Another thing that is certain is that these two people are very strong, so strong that they are even indescribable, and they even have an indescribable intuition that these two people are stronger than the Jiuyang True Man.

Especially when the man named Gan Huang began to evolve the power in his hands, he saw an indescribable mystery.

With seals formed with both hands, waved them, various Taoist patterns surged out, forming a ball, slowly changing, and it was seen that purple air and mysterious sounds were transformed into it.

"Grandpa, the way of benevolent was born in Emperor Xuanyuan, and it should have been carried forward by you. But it's a pity that if you force it, you may have no chance of getting along with you. However, it would be a pity if you let this power die out."

"The grandson is not arrogant, but he has been trying to understand this power over the years, and he has gained a little. He has learned all his life, comprehending the mysterious yellow of the universe, and the amazing achievements of the Creator Emperor. Although he has not done his best, he cannot transform the power of the Tao pattern to build order, but he can already integrate the power of various Tao patterns, making them more powerful."

"The grandson dared not be arrogant and said he would give advice to his grandfather, but now his grandfather is in a state of confusion. He is in this state and cannot help others. He only depends on you. Gan Huang is here, and I just hope that the evolution of the Emperor's amazing function will be useful for grandfather to dissolve his strength."

Huangji Shocking Master Huangji Shocking Book Chen Weiming instantly linked these two names to related things in his mind, and he also inadvertently conjectured the identity of Ganhuang.

The ancestor of the four royal families of the empire, the author of Huangji Jingshi's book: Zhuanxu.

For a moment, I was happy and hurriedly tried to activate the eye to break the delusion and preserve the truth.

This is the real creator of Huangji Jingshi Book, and he is also evolving himself. Looking at it here, it is many times better than reading Huangji Jingshi Book in the hands of the four royal families.

Although that book is a masterpiece, what is left in the hands of the four royal families is actually a broken book, so how can it compare to the scene in front of you?

After trying it, he was even more happy. He thought it was an illusion and his whole body of martial arts was useless, but he didn't expect that after trying it, the eye of breaking the delusion and retaining the truth was really activated.

Chen Weiming saw the power in Gan Huang's hands, the operating order of the Taoist patterns, and the clever way of traction, clearly. The thousands of gods and thousands of consciousness techniques were activated, and the rules of this technique were constantly deduced in his mind.

Royal Ancestral Temple.

This is the most sacred place in the empire, and to some extent, it is even more important than the imperial kings not far away. In today's front-line crisis, this place is also quite lively.

There were a large number of soldiers around the outside, all of whom were cautious. Look at me, look embarrassed, and obviously don't know what to do. At the entrance of the ancestral temple, there were a large number of royal disciples standing, including young men and old men, looking inside, shouting loudly, beating their chests and stamping their feet, gritting their teeth.

These people are either young elite disciples of the royal family, or older generations of the royal family who are not strong enough, but have very high seniority and are extremely old.

These old men were unable to take on major responsibilities because of their lack of strength, but for many reasons, they had a certain influence. Therefore, the royal rulers placed them in some positions that sounded good but did not have much power, and they could not be said to be important or not, such as etiquette or sacrifice.

They knew in their hearts that they had accepted such an arrangement. Over time, they were even more proud of being able to serve the spiritual throne of their ancestors in the sacred ancestral temple. They often rely on their seniority, but unfortunately they met a little devil in the world today.

When the northern patrol soldiers found Chen Weiming seriously injured, someone recognized his identity and reported it as soon as possible, and then sent it to the king. He thought he could take an important hostage and show up with Yanyun Pavilion, but he didn't expect that when he was about to send Chen Weiming to the front line, Ji Hanyan came back.

When he heard that his master was seriously injured and was about to die, the little girl left all her concerns behind and directly grabbed people, medicine, and doctors.

In this way, it seemed like a hornet's nest was stabbed, causing all the royal disciples who stayed in the royal capital to blame. Especially those younger generations who were on the same generation as her, this was even more so. They felt it was unfair on weekdays, and they did not miss the opportunity to suppress it at this moment.

Unfortunately, all the strong royal families have already gone to the front line. Although some people guarded the royal capital, no one can do anything to this girl. In desperation, someone came to the ancestral temple to invite these old guys to implement the family law.

These old guys like to rely on their seniority, and once upon a time, Ji Hanyan's father Ji Baizhan was also punished in this ancestral temple and honestly.

I can punish you, so what else can this daughter not be able to catch people with this mentality, but they overestimate themselves.

Ji Baizhan is willing to be punished because he is honest, but who is Ji Hanyan? Who dares to point at Han Yiwen and call the leader of a villain, how could he eat their trick?

The quarrels continued, and Chen Weiming's injuries had not improved, and there was no sign of waking up. Ji Hanyan was furious and drove the people from the ancestral temple with her loyal subordinates arranged by Ji Baizhan, and then took Chen Weiming directly to live in.

Although the guards of the Great Perfection Realm of Kongming are not bad, they are not a big deal in this king capital on weekdays. Unfortunately, there is not a single monk in the King capital of Tribulation. In addition, the ancestral temple building is protected by formations, which is extremely strong and difficult to destroy.

For a moment, no matter how many guards there were, these people could only look at A Dai who was blocking the door and could not do anything.

Seeing Chen Weiming sleepless and chatting outside, blue veins popped up on Ji Hanyan's forehead, and finally couldn't help but rush to the door again and yelled outside: "Shut up if it's over."

Although people are used to being arrogant, they are somewhat majestic when they get angry. With this sweet shout, the noise at the door immediately stopped.

Ji Hanyan crawled through A Dai's armpit, stood at the door with her waist in her waist, and looked at a group of old men and teenagers and shouted loudly: "Who, who, who, who said he wanted to teach me a lesson just now, stand up and try to move me. I haven't given you horse manure for several years, don't you know who is the master?"

After a glance, no one dared to look directly at her. The old men who were shouting were all looking at other places one by one.

"You You"

After a while, a young man mustered up the courage and said loudly: "You brought outsiders into the ancestral temple or the enemy of Yanyun Pavilion. This is a traitor!"

With a scream of pain, he fell to the ground, but was injured by Lingxi Sword, and rolled around on the ground with his head in his arms.

"Who else, who else, stand up, who else thinks I'm ruthless?"

Ji Hanyan kept humming, looking like a queen.

When a group of people didn't know what to do, suddenly, their expressions changed and they all looked behind Ji Hanyan.

I don’t know when, the ancestral temple emitted a purple light, soaring into the sky, piercing into the sky. To be continued.
Chapter completed!