Chapter 5: Should I kneel in the ancestral hall? Real or fake? (Please collect and support)
The eldest son of Nangong Mansion, Nangong Longhua, is the leader of this generation of the Nangong family. His talents and talents are all top-notch. He will be in the fifth realm and embrace the sun in his early forties, and he is expected to reach the sixth realm before he is seventy years old. yin and yang.
Zhao Qinghan didn't care about other people's appearance, but Nangong Longhua was indeed good-looking.
Not to mention being astonished as a heavenly being, at least he is a handsome gentleman and gentle as jade who cannot escape.
When she was sizing up Nangong Longhua, Nangong Longhua was also sizing up her.
Bright as spring flowers, bright as autumn moon.
"Fairy Zhao."
He greeted with a smile.
"Master Nangong."
Zhao Qinghan returned the gift.
"My father is currently in retreat. Now I am in charge of the Nangong family. However, my father mentioned something to me before he retreated. Fairy Zhao, please sit down."
Yaochitai has already greeted Nangong Mansion.
Although the two parties do not actually have much contact, after all, due to their neutrality, Nangong Mansion will not deliberately make friends with a certain force, and most of them are in a friendly state.
Occasionally, major issues will come into contact with other forces, but generally they are in the stage of keeping the well and the river in check.
It's just that he doesn't have close friendship with the other party and doesn't interfere in the disputes in the spiritual world. But if other forces are not involved, Nangong Mansion will help him as much as he can.
Zhao Qinghan knew it, so she sat down with Bao'er and went straight to the topic without hesitation.
"Master had a conversation with Nangong Mansion before. I shouldn't have said anything more, but some accidents happened on the road this time, so the content changed a little."
"Fairy Zhao is talking about the men in black robes who are chasing you?"
"right."
She collected her words and said: "Master said that my dream is my calamity. I will encounter danger when I go down the mountain this time. Master has never made mistakes. I was also attacked in Hengduan Valley with him, and my life hangs by a thread."
"I came here this time to ask the Nangong family to investigate what happened in the dream, but now that he has appeared, I want to know something about him."
Before meeting Bao'er and the man in black robe, all Zhao Qinghan knew from his dream was that he once lived in a luxurious mansion called Nangong's house and had a younger brother, so he came to Nangong's house.
After meeting the man in black robe, she became more and more convinced that her dream should be related to the Nangong family.
Her intuition told her so.
But Nangong Longhua was a little helpless.
"Fairy Zhao, after Fairy Yuntai talked about this matter with my father, my father returned to his ancestral land, entered the ancestral hall, and copied a copy of the genealogy from his uncle. Now it is in my hands."
"Here is recorded all the information about the Nangong family since two hundred thousand years ago."
"No member of the clan has ever been left out."
"It's just that I have never heard of the name Bao'er."
"Little brother, are you really called Bao'er?"
Bao'er blinked and looked at his elder brother.
"Bao'er is called Bao'er."
"Your parents never named you? Do you remember your sister's name?"
"Sister is sister!"
Baoer said crisply.
So Nangong Longhua looked at Zhao Qinghan apologetically.
"Xianzi Zhao, there is no name, and we really don't know how to start."
"And why is Fairy Zhao so sure that this child must be from the Nangong family?"
"Just because of a dream?"
Not just a dream, but a gut feeling.
For some reason, she felt this way more and more after entering Nangong Mansion.
It seemed like something deep in her soul was telling her.
‘This is it! ’
‘This is it! ’ “It was because I didn’t think carefully and didn’t expect this situation.”
"I will find a way to investigate Bao'er's matter. As for whether Bao'er is related to the Nangong family. In fact, there is no need to ask me. The Nangong family has a special method to verify whether it is of Nangong family blood."
The Nangong family has been inherited for 200,000 years, and members of the clan are spread all over the world of cultivation. During this period, some of them will inevitably lose control of their lower bodies, resulting in the loss of their bloodline. However, any big family has a special method for discovering bloodline.
It can be said that there is no problem for the top clans not to know where their bloodline comes from. There is only one reason why you have the bloodline of a clan in your body but it has not been taken back.
You are not talented enough and you are not an upright person, so you are not qualified to enter the family tree.
When you can't get into the family tree, sometimes you have to look for your own reasons. Whether your cultivation has improved over the years or whether you have practiced seriously, you should reflect more on yourself.
That's pretty much what it means.
Perhaps the same is true for Boa.
It's just a luxurious mansion in a dream. Is it really so?
Zhao Qinghan didn't want to think about this. It was true or false anyway, he just needed to test it.
"Bloodline detection. Because the cost is too high, it is usually only opened once every hundred years. It is also to detect whether there are any geniuses left behind. It has only been thirty years since the last time it was opened."
"The price will be paid by Yaochi Platform."
"Okay, I'll go get someone ready."
Nangong Longhua readily called the steward and asked the steward to prepare. At the same time, he asked curiously: "Even if this child is really a descendant of the Nangong family, there is no record. How can the fairy investigate this matter?"
"Someone will send in the clues."
There will be someone.
A man in black robe?
"The fairy is going to find the man in black robe?"
"No, it was the man in black robe who came to find me."
Why would a man in black robe come to see you? This is Nangong City and no one is allowed to fight privately unless the other party wants to provoke Nangong Mansion.
"Fairy, do you think they will act rashly regardless of Nangong Mansion's ban?"
Zhao Qinghan didn't speak, but his expression answered.
This made Nangong Longhua a little interested.
"The other party dares to chase the fairy. He is indeed not afraid of death. Let me see if those guys can hide from my Nangong Mansion formation and take action in Nangong City!"
During the conversation, the steward was ready.
He came to the hall and said, "My eldest son, the ceremony is ready."
"Okay, Fairy Zhao, my brother, please come with me."
The group walked through the long corridor and arrived at the Nangong Mansion Ancestral Hall.
Although it is not the ancestral land, Nangong Mansion has lived here for a long time and it is normal to build an ancestral hall.
The steward didn't go in, so Nangong Longhua took Zhao Qinghan and Bao'er in with him.
The interior of the ancestral hall was similar to an ordinary ancestral hall, with the spirit tablets placed neatly. Nangong Longhua first knelt in front of the ancestor's spirit and whispered the reason for his visit, then stood up and asked Bao'er to kneel in front of the spirit.
But the moment Bao'er knelt down, the spiritual tablets that should have been neatly placed suddenly fell down one after another.
There was no wind blowing, and he never felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy, just like this without any warning.
This.
This was the first time Nangong Longhua had seen this kind of situation.
At the same time, in the sky above Nangong Mansion, the clear weather was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thunderous thunder shuttled through the black clouds, as if the sky was angry.
"Why is this happening suddenly?"
He looked at Bao'er.
Could it be this child
No, it shouldn’t be.
It might be by chance.
He stepped forward and tried to lift up the ancestral tablets, but when he lifted one of them up, the moment he let go, the tablets fell down again.
He looked at the ancestral hall and saw that all the spiritual tablets had fallen neatly and were not swaying here and there.
They are facing forward in order.
It's like kneeling down to Bao'er.
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