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Chapter 277

"Holy place!"

He Ling looked at the huge building shaken out by the avalanche in shock, and said, "It's really the holy land of my Xiang clan, and I finally found it! It turned out to be buried by heavy snow, no wonder I couldn't find it before!"

The majestic ancestral hall stands on top of a vast snow-capped mountain. The design of the entire ancestral hall is very simple, but it also reveals a sense of solemnity and rigor.

A Lang narrowed his eyes and said, "I've never seen this kind of building on a snow mountain."

He Ling was very disdainful, and said: "I'm just a woodcutter, there are many worlds I haven't seen."

She said, urging Wanqi Linmu and others: "What are you waiting for?! Go, don't forget that the hostages are still in the hands of my master. After entering the Holy Land, I will reunite you!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu didn't speak, but he really lifted his foot cloth and went to the ancestral hall of the holy land on the snow mountain.

Half of the gate of the ancestral hall was still hidden under the heavy snow. When everyone came to the gate of the ancestral hall, they couldn't find the gate to enter. After digging around for a long time, they dug up the white snow and opened a road to enter the gate of the ancestral hall.

boom--

boom - boom -

The gate of the ancestral hall opened slowly. Due to years of exposure to ice and snow, there was a slight rust on the gate, and the dry hinges were turned a little bit. Finally, the ancestral hall of the Xiang clan appeared in front of everyone.

The overall area of ​​the ancestral hall is not very large, and the holy place is a ancestral hall, square in shape, with a place for worship at the top, and a raised altar in the middle. A giant cauldron that can only be surrounded by several grown men.

He Ling stared at the huge bronze cauldron, and murmured, "Yes, yes, it is it! Xiangding! As long as there is a Xiangding, no matter what it is, it will be burned to death!"

He Ling's expression became excited, and a "ho ho ho" laughter came out of her throat. In the dim ancestral hall, her eyes were shining with greedy light, and she said to herself: "I found the Xiangding." , Great, I found Xiang Ding! In this way, I am no longer the number two in ten thousand years, and I can finally surpass He Shui! I am the number one! I am!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu narrowed his eyes and said, "Hey, are you bewitched? Now that you have found Xiang Ding, you should fulfill your promise and release the hostages."

"Hey--" He Ling chuckled and said, "That's right, as I said, we will reunite you, but there is one condition..."

As she said, she threw the rope at the foot of the Wanqi forest with a "click", and said in a very arrogant tone, "Go and tie Sanye Luo's hands behind his back."

Wan Teng Lin Mu looked down at the rope on the ground, and He Ling urged: "Hurry up, don't dawdle, don't you want hostages anymore?!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu's face was very cold, he bent down slowly, picked up the rope on the ground, Luo Shen chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "You don't think you can tie me up with just this rope, do you? "

Luo Sanye's reputation on the road will not be shaken by a rope.

He Ling laughed loudly and said, "Of course, I have made all the preparations!"

She urged again: "Don't stop, go and tie up the others!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu still didn't speak, his face was very cold, after he tied Luo Shen's hands behind his back, he went to tie up other people, and tied their hands behind his back.

He Ling glanced at A Lang and Mr. Shi contemptuously. Because these two people were "ordinary people", they were not to be feared in He Ling's eyes, and he did not ask Wan Teng Lin Mu to tie them up.

After Wan Teng Lin Mu tied up all the others, He Ling took out something from his pocket, which was a small bottle, "Boom!" Opening the lid, a strong scent of powder came over his face.

Because the entire ancestral hall is not very big, and the door of the ancestral hall is closed, the air is very airtight, soon the smell of powder and powder filled the entire ancestral hall, and the smell became stronger and stronger...

"Well--"

In an instant, Wan Teng Lin Mu suddenly covered his chest, gasped, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a sound of "Boom!"

"Mumu..." As soon as Luo Shen's words came out, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach, followed by his knees softening a little. He was weak and weak, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. "Boom!" He also knelt on the ground.

The others reacted similarly, staggering and falling to the ground one after another.

Ziqi frowned and said, "It's a fragrance that suppresses spiritual power..."

It turned out that He Ling had planned for a long time, not only tied them with a rope, but also prepared a fragrance to suppress spiritual power. In this way, everyone is like a fish on the chopping board, let others be slaughtered, and the rope is just double insurance That's all.

The spices of the Xiang family can be said to be extensive and profound. Everyone will prepare spices according to their own preferences, so everyone's recipes are different. Ziqi smelled this fragrance. knew.

This kind of spice is very irritating to the human body and can instantly suppress spiritual power. Even a very powerful person will become an ordinary person who has no power to restrain the chicken after smelling this kind of spice.

Ordinary people smell the spices, although the smell is not irritating, but in fact it is very irritating to the body. Seeing that A Lang's body swayed, with a loud "bang--", he fell directly to the ground and passed out.

"Ho..."

Although Mr. Shi couldn't see with his eyes, he could hear clearly with his ears. Ah Lang, an ordinary person, had already fallen down. He was just a music teacher, and there was no reason not to fall down. He also fell down, fell to the ground and closed his eyes, pretending to be unconscious.

When Shi Shuishui saw that Mr. Shi "fainted", he was shocked, and almost blurted out the word "Dad", almost biting his own tongue, and then swallowed these two words in his stomach. With his hands tied behind his back, he struggled and said, "Wake up, are you alright?"

Although it's not the right time now, Su Ye saw that Shi Shuishui cared so much about his "rival in love", and it was inevitable that alarm bells would ring in his heart. Could it be that Wanqi Linmu was right that Shi Shuishui had empathized with his rival, and fell in love with his rival in love? ?

Su Ye quickly shook his head, in front of the enemy, don't think about these messy things...

Seeing them fall to the ground one by one, He Ling laughed excitedly, and said, "Wanqi Linmu, you also have today?! Don't worry, I will invite Master over here."

As she said, she took out an instrument and pressed the button, it should be for positioning or something.

He Ling said with a smile: "I have already notified Master, Master and her elderly will come soon."

Wan Teng Lin Mu half-kneeled on the ground, clutching his chest, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, but with a smile on his face, he said, "It's really hard for you to understand why you work so hard."

He Ling sneered and said, "Don't worry, when I help Master destroy the antidote to the Ruthless Flower Gu, I will be a big disciple! I won't be the second child of ten thousand years again!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu forced a smile and said, "Yes, why don't you understand that you are indeed not the second child of ten thousand years, because you are not even as good as a dog."

"You..." He Ling glared at Wanqi Linmu angrily.

boom--

At this moment, the door of the ancestral hall was pushed open with a "bang", and someone came in from the outside, following the sound of walking in footsteps, the person said: "He Ling, don't listen to the instigation of the evil spirit Wanqi Linmu. "

How clear it is!

He Lianran really came.

Not only He Lianran, but also Mr. Xue and Little Walnut.

"Xiaoxue!" Ding Ming immediately looked at Mr. Xue nervously.

Because of the new "cultivation", Mr. Xue is still in the second stage of middle school. He looks like a teenager. There is a bloodshot on his face. I don't know if it was bumped or beaten. He holds a small walnut in his arms and stares angrily. How clear.

Seeing this scene, He Lioran couldn't help laughing "haha" and said: "Waiting for this day, waiting for this day... I have waited too long, too long! Anyone who hinders me will go Death, only I can carry forward the Xiang Clan!!"

He Zhuoran seemed to be in a daze, and Little Walnut seemed a little scared, and shrank into Mr. Xue's arms. Despite Mr. Xue's young appearance, his temper was really in the second grade, and he hadn't passed the second grade yet. , said in a cold voice: "Auntie, you laugh until your wrinkles appear!"

He Ling yelled angrily: "Stinky boy, death is imminent, so talk back!"

He Lioran raised his hand, stopped He Ling, seemed to be very understanding, and said: "It's okay, they just talk about it now, and now this Xiangzu is my Xiangzu..."

As she spoke, she glanced at everyone one by one, laughed again, and said, "It's not just the Xiang clan, people from the Wuqi clan, people from the Baimin people, and musicians. They will be buried here today, and the rest of the world will be buried here." , is the world of my Xiang Clan! Master, look..."

He Zhuoran looked at Ding Ming and said, "It was you who taught us to carry forward the Xiang family. Now I am just following the orders of my master, isn't it right?"

Ding Ming squinted his eyes and said in a low voice: "Even if we want to promote the Xiang family, we can't build it on the life and death sufferings of others. Why don't you know that there is no cure for you."

"You are hopeless!!!" He Lianan roared at the top of his lungs, "Where is that incomparably talented Ding Ming?! Where is that person who led the Xiang clan to the top!? You are now There is only an empty shell left, and Jiang Lang is exhausted, what qualifications do you have to be my master?! From now on, I will be the patriarch of the Xiang clan!"

After He Lioran finished speaking, he seemed to have calmed down, and said with a smile: "Okay, stop talking nonsense with these dying people. It's only because you are so stupid that you have fallen into today's situation."

She waved her hand and said, "He Ling, first take ten thousand trees from the woods for the master, and throw this evil spirit into the incense cauldron...incinerate!"

"How dare you!" Luo Shen struggled to get up, but his spiritual power was suppressed by the incense powder, more than that, the pain in his internal organs seemed to be dislocated, just stood up, "Boom!" He knelt on the ground again .

Wan Teng Lin Mu's face was covered with cold sweat, he was picked up by He Ling and dragged towards Xiang Ding.

He Ling said with a ferocious face: "Aren't you very arrogant before? Okay, today I will give it back to you in one go!"

"Wan Teng Lin Shu!!"

"Mumu!"

"He Ling stop!!"

Everyone roared, He Zhuoran laughed, the sound of burning incense cauldron echoed in the empty ancestral hall, the "cracking" flames surrounded the bronze incense cauldron, and everyone could even hear the wailing of Wanqi Linmu... …

"Success! Success!!" He Ling watched Wan Teng Lin Mu fall into the cauldron, did not climb out at all, and shouted excitedly: "Master! I succeeded! Wan Teng Lin Mu is dead! Wan Teng Lin Mu is dead Already! He was burned by the incense cauldron!"

He Lioran was also very excited, but holding on to his master's airs, he suddenly turned his head, looked at Ren Wuhua, who was the ruthless Gu king, and said with a "ho ho" laugh in his throat, "Who is next? Let me think about it... that's right, it's the Gu King."

He Lioran showed a very heartbroken expression, and said: "Although I miss you very much, you are a ruthless Gu king. It took thousands of years to cultivate such a unique Gu king, but who made your blood the medicine to detoxify?" What? You...will surely die!"

He Lioran waved his hand again and said, "Throw him into the cauldron."

"Yes, Master!" He Ling immediately went to arrest Ren Wuhua again.

Ren Wuhua half knelt on the ground, his hands were tied behind his back, cold sweat hung on his forehead, watching He Ling approaching step by step.

"Wow!!" At this moment, the little white cat jumped out suddenly.

Because he looked like a baby, he was not tied up by a rope at all. Little Baimao ran out suddenly, staggered in front of Ren Wuhua, who was half kneeling on the ground, and even opened his short hands and arms , seems to protect Ren Wuhua.

There was a trace of surprise in Ren Wuhua's eyes, and the little white cat stared at He Ling with "fierce" eyes, with the appearance of "knocking and protecting food".

He Ling got closer and reached out to grab Ren Wuhua, the little white cat immediately bared its teeth, "Wow!" the grandma yelled to bite He Ling's hand.

"You little bastard!"

He Ling didn't take the little white cat seriously, because he was too small and looked like a baby, so he was not a threat, but which son of Wanqi Linmu had a pure blood?Either a ferocious beast or a spirit beast, the little white cat is a serious murderer, Qiongqi!

The little white cat jumped up and bit He Ling's hand. Although he was small in size, his teeth were so sharp that they could bite off the head of Gu worms. If everyone didn't pay attention, the little white cat likes to use the worms to grind their teeth. Very sharp!

"Ah!" He Ling screamed and was forced to withdraw his hand. He saw a bloody tooth mark on the back of his hand, and the bitten flesh turned up. He Ling trembled in pain and screamed loudly. , The backhand is about to hit the little white cat.

"Hey!" At this moment, someone behind him suddenly spoke up, with a sense of anger, and said, "Your dirty hands, don't touch my son."

son?

Both He Ling and He Lianran were startled. When they looked back, they saw the Wanqi forest that had been burnt to the ground in a puddle of thick water, holding the edge of the incense tripod and looking at them leisurely.

"how is this possible?!"

"This... this is impossible!"

He Lioran and He Ling cried out in alarm almost at the same time.

He Ling said in shock: "You...you were burned?! How...how could you come back to life?"

"This is the incense cauldron!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu smiled very leisurely, raised one corner of his lips, and said, "Huh? Who told you this is from Xiang Ding?"

He Lioran rolled his eyes, a possibility suddenly popped up in his mind, and immediately shook his head and said: "No...impossible, this is the Xiangzu ancestral hall, it can't be fake, the ancestral hall is real, and it's the same as my impression. Exactly the same, the Xiangding is also real!"

Under He Lioran's flustered denial, Mr. Luo, who was half kneeling on the ground as if in pain, slowly straightened up. He stood up from the ground on one knee, as if a loyal knight. The hands on the back broke free, and the rope made a crisp sound, and it split into several pieces, scattered on the ground.

"Impossible!" He Ling seemed to have turned into a repeater, only able to say these three words, looked at Luo Shen who was breaking free from the shackles in shock, and said, "Impossible, impossible! You can't be alive after smelling the incense powder." force!"

Snapped!

crackle!

Immediately afterwards, the others also stood up from the ground, and the ropes of their hands were all broken. Ding Ming broke free from the shackles, ran over quickly, hugged Mr. Xue, and said, "Xiaoxue, are you alright?"

Mr. Xue was hugged tightly by him, his face turned red, and he said, "I, what can I do!"

Hu Yi also rushed over, and hurriedly hugged his son Xiao Hutao, examined him carefully, and said, "Son, are you all right, let Dad take a look!"

Little Hutao blinked her big eyes, with an innocent look on her face, as if she didn't know the danger was coming, and she giggled.

"What's going on?!" He Ling said, "Why is the fragrance powder useless?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu climbed out of the cauldron, sat on the edge of the cauldron with his legs crossed, condescending, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you have too many questions."

Luo Shen also laughed, but it was a deep sneer, and said, "Do you really think that we will be so stupid as to find Xiang Ding?"

"What do you mean?!" He Zhuoran said excitedly, "Impossible, this is the holy land of our Xiang clan!"

Ding Jingxiang said lightly at this time, "I also have an impression of the holy land of the Xiang clan."

Ding Jingxiang suddenly said such a sentence, but he couldn't solve He Qingran's confusion at all. On the contrary, there were more and more confusions, and the mystery was getting bigger and bigger, intertwined in He Qingran's heart, irritable and flustered!

Wan Teng Lin Mu explained with a smile: "Every brick and every pillar here is a pattern drawn by Ding Jingxiang. We have so many Wuqi people here, so many Wuqi patriarchs, can't we make it?" Is it a high imitation?"

High imitation? !

Finally got to the point, He Zhuoran suddenly realized, it's fake!all fake!

This is not a sacred place of the Xiang clan at all, but a scam. Before Wanqi Linmu suddenly said that he had a way, in fact, it was such a way. He made a fake and tricked He Lianran and He Ling over, and then rescued Mr. Xue and Xiao Walnut.

The entire ancestral hall was built temporarily, and the bronze tripod was also an imitation, but the shape was the same, and it was not used for burning.

Tread-tap-

The sound of footsteps echoed in the dim "high imitation ancestral hall", and two figures turned out from behind the altar deep in the ancestral hall. It turned out to be Da Jin and Xiao Jin who hadn't seen each other for a long time!

Da Jin is the apprentice of Mr. Luo. Although his aptitude is not the highest, he is diligent and willing to practice. Since he worshiped Mr. Luo as his teacher, his skills have improved a lot. The task of imitating the ancestral hall this time mainly falls on For Daikin, he worked very hard to complete the construction of the ancestral hall in such a short period of time.

Da Jin came out and said, "Master."

Mr. Luo nodded to Da Jin and said, "You did a good job."

When Da Jin heard this, he scratched the back of his head. In fact, it was just a similar appearance. If you look carefully, there are many flaws. However, He Lianran has not seen the ancestral hall for a long time, so he must only remember a general The situation can still be misleading.

As for the avalanche, it was actually true. When an avalanche happened, Daikin was quite witty. Taking advantage of the avalanche’s time, he let the “high imitation ancestral hall” be displayed in front of everyone. The idea that the avalanche shook the ancestral hall went deep From the bottom of He Ling's heart, He Ling was convinced that it could be said that God helped.

Wan Teng Lin Mu shook his legs and said with a smile: "Oh, to be honest, when Ah Lang said that he had never seen this kind of building in the snow mountain, I was sweating."

At that time, A Lang was trying to tear things down for them, but He Ling didn't take A Lang's words seriously, and still believed in him.

"You...you!" He Ling roared angrily, "Are you kidding me!?"

"No...no!" He Liaoran said, "No! Everything is wrong! Even if this ancestral hall is fake, well, the incense tripod is also fake! But my incense powder is real. Unless He Ling betrays me, you Impossible to have spiritual power!"

He Ling was extremely flustered, and shook his hand and said, "No...no, I didn't betray Master!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu said with a smile: "Don't worry, He Ling didn't betray you, it's just that you are too conceited."

He said, looking at Ding Ming.

Ding Ming said lightly: "Even if you look down on me, I am still your master."

It turned out that before entering the snow mountain, Ding Ming had said that according to He Mingran's cautious character, even if there were hostages in his hands, he would definitely poison them. Although Ding Ming had not touched Xiangshu for so many years, He Mingran All his skills are taught by him, so Ding Ming generally understands some He Lingran, especially He Linglan's habit of mixing fragrances.

Ding Ming gave everyone antidote incense powder in advance, but he was not very sure, because He Lingran's incense technique was still improving over the years, so after He Ling took out the incense powder, everyone's spiritual power was actually It was really suppressed, the scent powder that suppressed the spiritual power and the antidote taken in advance canceled each other out, after a while, the spiritual power in everyone's bodies began to recover little by little, until Luo Sanye broke free from the rope and all recovered .

Wan Tenglinmu said with a smile: "In other words, we were just stalling for time, thank you for your active cooperation."

"Wan Teng Lin Mu!!" He Lioran stared at Wan Teng Lin Mu viciously, with a roar in his throat.

"Crack!" Wan Teng Lin Mu jumped off the cauldron and said with a smile, "Who made you greedy?"

As he spoke, he brushed off the dirt on his body, the dim light made Wan Teng Lin Mu's face indistinct, but his bright eyes were like stars, competing for brilliance with the sun and the moon.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said with a smile in his voice, "Okay, now... close the door and beat the dog."