Chapter 406 (1/2)
Tiandao Shenjing, late at night, in the ancestral hall of jianshenzong, Yan Liqiang entered the sword cave four days later
At the time of the grand ceremony, the ancestral hall was indeed lively and resplendent. After the grand ceremony, the spacious ancestral hall dedicated to spiritual tablets did smell like strangers at night, especially in the dead of night.
Tonight, outside the ancestral hall, the cold wind roared, the snow flew, the cold wind blew through the trees and rocks on the top of Tiankui peak, and the cornices and corners on the roof of the ancestral hall made the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, while inside the ancestral hall, it was quiet and cold. Only the oil lamps in front of the ancestral tablets were still on. In the dark, give it to this hall, Bring a little weak light and fire. The tablets of the ancestors of the sword God sect, in the weak light of the fire, either bright or dark, reveal the dark red names of the dead people on the tablets, which is more or less gloomy.
Two disciples of sword God sect in purple robes are on duty together in the main hall. They sit on two futons in front of the memorial tablet of Yigan ancestor, open their eyes, look at the direction of the gate, and put two long swords on their knees.
In such a long and slow night, as the people on duty in the ancestral hall, the two people can't sleep, so they can only watch the night and chat at the same time, so as to pass the long night. The two people began to talk about the sky robbery in the imperial capital. Unknowingly, they talked about Yan Liqiang.
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”Elder martial brother Luo, do you think Yan Liqiang can get any powerful secret script in the sword cave this time?” Two disciples of sword God sect, one in his thirties and the other in his twenties, called the man in his thirties brother Luo.
”Of course, this is certain. The patriarch's vision can't be wrong. Even if we don't believe that Yan Liqiang, we should also believe that the patriarch won't see the wrong person!” The elder martial brother Luo in his thirties nodded.
”Yan Liqiang was so lucky that he was favored by the sect leader...” the young sword God sect disciple said with envy.
The two people chatted and didn't find it at all. At this moment, among the rows of oil lamps in front of the ancestral tablets enshrined behind them, the flame of one of the leftmost oil lamps shook slightly because of the weak air flow in the air. The oil lamp was more than 20 meters away from them, so the two sword God disciples on duty in the ancestral hall didn't find their spiritual consciousness, Not yet.
”How can anyone who can be favored by the patriarch have only a little luck!” Elder martial brother Luo smiled and said softly, ”I'll make a bet with younger martial brother Qin. I think when Yan Liqiang comes out of the sword cave this time, we'll have to call elder martial brother Yan in a few years!”