Chapter 32 The ancestor appears! Ying Ji was shocked!
This is the fundamental core of Da Qin’s preservation of its soul in its ancestral land.
If it were not Qin Ying's bloodline, then their souls would not be drawn by the bloodline.
Therefore, the bloodline of the Da Qin royal family will not be contaminated!
"Ji'er."
"No courtesy." Qin Hou smiled slightly and raised his hand.
"Thank you ancestors, thank you all ancestors and kings."
Ying Ji bowed immediately.
When he was still alive, Ying Ji was already old. In terms of seniority and age, there were few people who could be higher than him.
But now.
He is the youngest and has the lowest seniority in this hall.
This made Ying Ji feel strange in his heart.
This time!
Ying Ji seemed to have discovered something, and glanced at the soul stones of many ancestors and kings.
But only one person was found missing.
"Why isn't my eldest brother here?"
Ying Ji asked with some anxiety.
All the ancestors and kings are here, except for my eldest brother.
Why is this?
Aren’t all the descendants of the royal family able to preserve their souls?
Just when Ying Ji felt a little uneasy.
A voice sounded in Ying Ji's ears.
"Brother Ji."
Ying Ji suddenly looked towards the place where the sound came from.
A tall, burly man slowly walked out of the side hall.
He looks middle-aged and has a heroic face.
There was a warrior aura about him.
"Brother."
"You're not dead?"
Seeing Ying Dang alive, Ying Ji's expression changed and he was very surprised.
Ying Dang failed to lift the cauldron and was smashed to death.
The whole world knows this.
From then on, everyone in the world knew that the Qin State had a reckless man named King Qin, who made people laugh at him.
After Ying Dang returned to Xianyang, Ying Ji watched Ying Dang die by his side.
Then he was picked up by the ancestral temple and buried.
"Thanks to the mercy of our ancestors, I am still alive." Ying Dang said with a smile.
"Great." Ying Ji nodded repeatedly.
As for the words of mercy from the ancestor in Ying Dang's words, Ying Ji did not understand the deep meaning.
After all, all the blessings that his descendants of Great Qin have until now are due to the mercy of their ancestors.
"Brother."
"Are you the Grand Master now?" Ying Ji asked curiously.
"If you hadn't broken through the Grand Master and broken the longevity limit, then your eldest brother would probably be in this spiritual position as well." Ying Dang replied carelessly.
Seen from this.
Ying Dang has the temperament of a martial artist and is not suitable for being a king at all.
"This boy."
"Really looking for a fight."
Ying Si cursed angrily.
"You guys have the nerve to say that."
"Run to the Kingdom of Zhou to raise the cauldron, and let the people of the world say that our great Qin has produced a reckless man, King Qin, which will make the magnanimous people laugh."
"If it weren't for the grace of our ancestor, would you still want to live?"
"The Jiuding is not heavy, but the luck is strong."
"You were shocked to death by Zhou Guo's luck, you brat."
"I should have known I wouldn't have let the ancestor save you."
"Ying Si, look at this thing you gave birth to."
"This brat has no conscience..."
One by one, the ancestors and kings cursed at Ying Dang.
Facing so many elders’ scoldings.
Ying Dang smiled and said: "Dad, ancestors, just take good care of your souls. Now I am alive and kicking."
Looking at Ying Dang's face, he felt proud.
I have to say.
Since getting rid of that throne, Ying Dang has completely let himself go.
Watch this scene.
Ying Ji also had a smile on his face.
This scene.
You can't even see it in your dreams.
Brother, father.
Their souls are still there.
There are also ancestors from all dynasties of Great Qin who are still there.
"very nice."
"I didn't expect that I would be able to achieve what I am now after death."
"It's worth dying." Ying Ji thought secretly in his heart.
For him.
This scene at this moment was happier than anything Ying Ji had ever encountered. "Yingdang."
"You wait."
"Wait until your father and your ancestors are alive in the future."
"You will be the first one to be beaten." Ying Si said through gritted teeth.
"Hahaha."
"Come on, come on."
"Father."
"I'm not afraid of you now." Ying Dang laughed.
It is clear that these ancestors are all souls now, especially his father, and there is nothing he can do.
but.
These are also a joke.
Compared to living in this dull spiritual position, Yingdang's lively atmosphere really made every ancestor and king smile.
"uncle."
"Is my spiritual position ready?"
Ying Ji looked at Ying Bing and asked.
"You want to go in so much?" Ying Bing said with a smile.
"Being able to be with my father and the ancestors of all generations makes it worthwhile for Ying Ji to die." Ying Ji nodded seriously.
"The spiritual throne has been prepared a long time ago."
Ying Bing smiled.
A wave of his hand.
A spiritual tablet with Ying Ji's name engraved on it fell on the altar.
"This spiritual position was refined by the ancestors. It can nourish the soul and keep it solid." Ying Bing said.
Only then did Ying Ji look at the other ancestors and kings.
Their souls were solid, and at first glance they looked like living people, not souls. However, Ying Ji's own soul was a little dim, as if it would dissipate at any moment.
"Thank you, uncle." Ying Ji thanked him.
but.
Before returning to the spiritual throne.
Ying Ji looked at the spiritual tablet enshrined at the top again.
The spiritual position of the ancestor Ying Feizi.
"Why can't I see the soul of the ancestor?" Ying Ji asked with some anxiety.
All spiritual positions correspond to souls in the void, and of course my eldest brother is not among them.
But the top ancestor is not on top either.
"Because I am not dead."
A voice sounded in the main hall of the ancestral temple.
The moment the sound sounded.
A figure appeared directly in the hall.
Saw someone coming.
The souls of all the kings of the Qin Dynasty bowed to pay homage: "Meet the ancestors."
The living Ying Bing and Ying Dang were no exception, and bowed very respectfully.
"Ancestor."
"Ancestor?"
Ying Ji looked at the visitor blankly.
Enter the eyes.
One is wearing a black robe with faint black bird patterns carved on it, which looks like the robe of the first generation Qin Jun.
"The ancestor is still alive."
"How is this possible?"
"According to the ancient records of the clan, the ancestor passed away at the age of seventy."
"It's been more than five hundred years since the ancestor's time."
"Even if the ancestor had the strength of a great master, it would be impossible for him to live so long."
The moment he saw Qin Ying.
Ying Ji was completely confused.
The founding ancestor of the Qin Dynasty, his ancestor is still alive.
How is this possible?
No matter what, Ying Ji couldn't think of it.
This is more shocking than seeing the souls of the ancestors and kings of past generations in this hall.
"Ji'er."
"You are still disrespectful when you see your ancestor."
Looking at the stunned Ying Ji, Ying Si immediately shouted.
Hear this.
Only then did Ying Ji come back to his senses and bowed: "Meet the ancestor."
Qin Ying smiled slightly, raised his hand, and looked at everyone: "No courtesy."
"Thank you, ancestor."
All the souls said in unison, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.
"father."
"Now Ji'er has entered the ancestral temple."
"Then he should be informed of everything." Qin Hou looked at Qin Ying and said.
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