Chapter 5392 (1/2)

”Congratulations to brother Lin on taking over as the Holy Son of Tianshui sect!”

Huang Qingyun, the saint of the holy lotus palace, said to Lin Bai with a smile, holding a wine glass.

”Thank you, Miss Huang.” Lin Bai smiled and thanked and continued to walk forward.

After the elder of danxiazong whispered a few words to Shuimo Dan's ear, Shuimo Dan stood up foolishly, smiled and said, ”congratulations to brother Lin on taking over the throne of the son!”

Lin Bai responded with a smile: ”thank you, water girl.”

Shuimo pill, Chen Yule, Yi song and Huang Qingyun got up one after another to congratulate.

But Lin Baishun saw it, but he didn't see the money mark.

When they were separated in the imperial capital before, Qian scar said he would go out to do business with the caravan. I think he is not in the imperial capital at the moment.

”Congratulations, brother Lin!”

”Congratulations!”

Lin Bai walked along the ancient road among the guests, and there were an endless stream of congratulations on both sides.

Even Ke Ling, the son of Tiandi gate, said congratulations with a smile.

He was cut off by Lin Bai in Dongtian hunting Park, but he didn't expect that he has recovered as before. It seems that tiantianmen has paid more attention to him.

Lin Bai walked along the long road and walked up step by step before coming to the stairs.

Everyone looked up at Lin Bai's back and watched him step by step towards the ancestral temple at the end of the ladder.

Before arriving at the ancestral temple, Chu Xi held her arms in her hands and looked calm. It was obvious that she had been waiting here for a long time.

”Here we are.”

Chu Xi said a word lightly.

Lin Bai asked, ”what are you doing here? There are so many guests outside. Don't you show up as the Lord of Tianshui sect?”

Chu Xi threw her lips and said, ”there are great elders and Li zaien. I don't need to come forward. I'll go out later.”

”Besides, there are many people I don't like in today's celebration. I don't want to see them.”

”I really should listen to you. I knew I wouldn't hold this celebration.”

While complaining, Chu Xi pushed open the gate of the ancestral temple and jumped into the ancestral temple.

Lin Bai followed behind Chu Xi and went in.

In the ancestral temple, a portrait is enshrined in front of the incense table, which is a Taoist wearing a Taoist robe, holding a sword in his right hand and a dust brush in his left hand.

The man has a fairy face and a fairy flavor.

In the upper right corner of the portrait, there are several small characters: the founder of Tianshui sect, xuanfengzi and Shen Jun.

On the left and right sides of the portrait of the patriarch, dozens of portraits are hung successively, including the second generation, the third generation and the fourth generation... Until the end of the 17th generation.

There are countless portraits hanging on the stone walls on both sides of the ancestral temple. Lin Bai looked up. Most of these portraits are people who have made meritorious contributions to Tianshui sect, and most of them are former elders and elders of Tianshui sect.

Lin Bai looked back at the founder and asked, ”why is our Tianshui ancestor a Taoist?”

The few words left on the portrait have clearly explained the identity of the grandfather.

Xuanfengzi should be the Taoist name of the ancestor.

Shen Jun is a taboo of the patriarch.

Chu Xi said slowly: ”in ancient times, Taoism used to be the largest sect force between heaven and earth. Whether it's the demon world or the spirit world, many ancestors enshrined in ancient sects are descendants of Taoism!”

”Our grandmaster was once a disciple of the 'innate Taoism' in the demon world. Naturally, he is a Taoist.”

Lin Bai frowned and asked, ”what's the congenital gate?”

Chu Xi said, ”an extremely ancient power. You don't know if you say it, but you can say it for nothing.”

”Stop asking, kneel down and kowtow.”