Seeing that only Xu Zhi was left without bleeding, Du Wanzhen sighed: "Oh, second uncle, there are few people coming, and the bloodline power is insufficient, I am afraid I can't summon the ancestors."

"Okay..." Du Yaohong had no choice but to answer, "Let Shanjun get bloody too. It is considered that he will regain his ancestors and return to his hometown in 17 years. I will go and find others immediately."

Xu Zhi walked forward, looked at the incense burner, and whispered: "Uncle, my finger blood is not easy to pierce, so is it okay to point blood on the tip of my tongue?"

"Well, of course!" Du Wanzhen nodded, "But the blood on the tip of the tongue will trigger the essence and blood, you must be careful."

"Oh, I understand!" Xu Zhi thought for a moment, then simply forced out a drop of essence and blood, and opened his mouth to spray the essence and blood.

The essence and blood dripped in, and the incense burner shone like a candle, and all kinds of flowing colors were turned on it. Then, the sound of "brush...", the flowing colors rushed into the blood red in the air. The blood red "buzzing" tremble turned into a fist-sized blood word, which was the same as the word "du" on the wall.

"Ah?" Everyone in the ancestral temple was shocked. Just as everyone was surprised, the "woo" wind sounded, and the blood rumbling rushed into the wall to completely cover the word "du"!

"Brush..." The moment the blood-like words were covered, there were shiny works on the wall, and countless flashing nine-colored characters flew out from the wall. Xu Zhi could see clearly, isn't it "a flat flag that shines on the heroic spirit and shines on all good deeds"?

All the words flew out like butterflies, falling gracefully on the incense burner. In just a few breaths, a green bamboo slip appeared in the light and shadow, and then slowly unfolded. On the side of the bamboo slip, a red pen began to condense. When the bamboo slip was completely unfolded, the red pen was also complete.

"Wan Zhen..." Du Yaohong looked at Du Wanzhen who was a little stunned and hurriedly reminded, "Hurry up, open the ancestral book, leave your own name, and Zhen Clan Feng!"

"Yes!" Du Yaohong came to his senses and hurried forward. But just as he picked up the red pen, he suddenly stopped, looked at Du Yaohong, and said, "Second Uncle, I don't think I should take over as the patriarch..."

"Wan Zhen..." Du Yaohong stomped his feet hard and said, "Why are you doing this at this time? If you don't take over as the patriarch, who will take over as the patriarch?"

"Shenjun!" Du Wanzhen looked at Xu Zhi and smiled, "Didn't you see his blood? It's purer than us! And the power in the bloodline is comparable to everyone in Dingxian Mountain. Also, I only have a few years to live, and Shanjun has at least ten years left. He is more suitable to take over as the patriarch than me!"

"This..." Du Yaohong hesitated, after all, he also saw the vision just now.

"Uncle..." Xu Zhi said hurriedly, "My family leader is not only due to blood, but also abilities. I am still young and can't compare to my uncle. Besides, I just came back, my eyes were dark and I didn't know anything. Others don't know who I am at all. How could they let me be the patriarch?"

"Yes!" Du Yaohong persuaded with a smile, "Wan Zhen, Shanjun doesn't know anything. How do you let him be the patriarch? That's it. You are the patriarch. After he gets familiar with the situation, wouldn't you just give him the position of patriarch to him?"

"Uncle, please..." Xu Zhi raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, I am your nephew and a member of the Du family. I will definitely contribute to the affairs of the clan."

"Okay!" Du Wanzhen thought for a moment and nodded, "Then that's it!"

As he said that, Du Wanzhen fell down his red pen and wrote his name on the bamboo joints!

With a crisp sound of "click", the bamboo joints cracked out of thin air, and a light as big as a bean hit into the red pen like lightning. The red pen made a dull sound and broke instantly. Hundreds of fragments disappeared into the light. As the light Yao Huacai suddenly subsided, a seal the size of a fist stopped in front of Du Wanzhen's eyes.

Du Wanzhen was overjoyed, raised his hand and grabbed the seal in his hand, "Boom..." Qian Chongxiacai burst out from the word "du" behind the altar, brightening the entire ancestral temple. The clouds flowed like water into the place where the light and shadow fell. Suddenly, over Dingxian Mountain, there were many clouds like mountains and water piled up at an extremely fast pace, and thunder sounded like drums!

"Congratulations to the patriarch, congratulations to the patriarch..." Du Yaohong and others stepped forward to cheer. Only Xu Zhi looked at the right side of the ancestral temple with some surprise. A small attic on the third floor frowned slightly.

The small attic was not surprising before, but after the scent of the sun was overflowing, the other attics returned to their original state. However, this attic still flashed a dark red color, which was slightly flashing like the police lights of a police car.

Du Yaohong and others left after congratulations, but only the three men who followed Du Wanzhen stayed.

"Shanjun..." Du Wanzhen sent the others away, and then introduced, "Come on, these are all your cousins, their name is Du Wanyan, Du Wanshan and Du Wanye!"

After Xu Zhi and the three of them met, Du Wanzhen smiled bitterly and looked at Du Yaowei's corpse and said, "This old guy really remembers what I said back then and has put such a big trap for me!"

Du Wanyan was a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He asked strangely: "Second brother, what does it mean?"

"It's not interesting. I was angry and told him that I'm better off being a patriarch than him!" Du Wanzhen looked at the seal in his hand and said helplessly, "He really remembers it."

"Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about this!" Du Wanzhen waved his hand immediately, "No matter what, Dingxian Mountain has to be in charge. I will do it myself, and I will feel more at ease than others! Come, Wanshan, help me to send the corpses of the fourth uncle and the clan leader into the dust inheritance."

Du Wanshan carried the corpse of the old man next to the cushion, looked up and said, "Second brother, which one is Chen Cheng?"

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look..." Du Wanzhen said, putting the seal on his forehead for a while, then pointed to a loft on the second floor of his left hand, and said, "It should be that!"

Xu Zhi also helped to take the corpse of the clan leader. As the four of them went up to the second floor, the attic was also made of bluestone, and there was no portal. Only when Du Wanzhen placed the seal on it, the bluestone slowly disappeared, revealing a hexagon. What surprised Xu Zhi was that the hexagon was not a room, but a yellow vortex. Du Wanzhen looked at the vortex and whispered: "The earth returns to the earth, the dust returns to the dust, and the descendants of the Du family return to the Chencheng. I allow Du Yaowei in the name of the Du family leader, Du Yaoping returns to the Chencheng, and then become the descendants of the Du family in the next life!"

After saying that, Du Wanzhen waved his hand and asked Du Wanshan and Xu Zhi to send the two corpses into the vortex.

Seeing the corpse spinning and falling into the vortex, Du Wanzhen picked up the seal again and closed the bluestone door of Chen Cheng.

Xu Zhi pointed to the attic on the third floor opposite and asked, "Uncle, there is a red light in the attic over there, where is it?"

But Du Wanzhen only glanced at it and said, "Never mind, this ancestral temple is the most mysterious place in Dingxian Mountain. The old patriarch gave me the position of the patriarch without giving it to me. I didn't know what is in this ancestral temple for a while! Let's take you to a place..."

After saying that, Du Wanzhen hurried out of the ancestral temple with Xu Zhi and others. The four horses that Du Wanzhen rode were still at the stone tablet. Du Wanzhen asked Du Wanyan and Du Wanshan to have a horse, and he took Xu Zhi to ride a horse to prepare to go down the mountain.

"Second brother..." Du Wanye looked at Du Wanzhen's hurried look and asked in a low voice, "Are you taking Shanjun there?"

"Yes!" Du Wanzhen looked at Xu Zhi who was confused and said, "I guess Shanjun wants to know his life experience earlier."

Du Wanye looked at the sky and reminded: "Second brother, I know your mood, but Luoling Peak is very far from Dingxian Mountain. You can't get there before dark!"

"Shanjun just came back and was not familiar with Dingxian Mountain. Don't rush to the road at night. Second brother, you might as well talk to him at the ancestral temple first. Let's go back and prepare. It's not too late for us to go together tomorrow morning."

"This..." Du Wanzhen, who was sitting on the horse, hesitated for a moment, looked at Xu Zhi, and asked, "Shanjun, can you ride a horse?"

As soon as Du Wanzhen finished speaking, Du Wanyan next to him smiled and said, "Yes, yes, no one is riding a horse outside now. Why do you want Shanjun to ride a horse on the road?"

"Uncle..." Xu Zhi replied honestly, "I have never ridden a horse, but..."

Before Xu Zhi finished speaking, Wan Zhen turned over and dismounted and said to the three of them: "Okay, okay, this is the case today, Wanshan, you go back and prepare, let's take Shanjun to Luoling Peak tomorrow!"

When Du Wanshan and others went, Xu Zhi asked carefully: "Uncle, I heard you mentioned Shanying before, who is he?"

"Oh, Shanying is your relative's brother..." Du Wanzhen sighed, "Let's go, go back to the ancestral temple with me, I'll tell you slowly."

"Is my brother in Luoling Peak?" Xu Zhi felt excited.

Du Wanzhen's expression was complicated, and he looked at Xu Zhi and said, "Your parents' grave is also on Luoling Peak."

"I'll go now!" Xu Zhi said immediately.

"Luoling Peak is too far from the ancestral temple. It takes three or four hours to ride a horse on the edge of Dingxian Mountain..."

"In which direction?" Xu Zhi asked.

"There!"

"Okay!" Xu Zhi glanced at the direction Du Wanzhen pointed, reached out and pulled his arm, and urged his body to fly towards that place!

"Ah!!!" Du Wanzhen couldn't help but scream and kicked his legs.

After waiting for a few minutes, Du Wanzhen's fear gradually faded. He looked down at his feet and said excitedly: "Shanjun, are you...a monk who can fly?"

"Yes!" After hearing that Wanzhen knew the monk, Xu Zhi's heart moved and replied, "I am a monk, but uncle, how do you know the monk?"

"There are many monks in our ancestors!" Du Wanzhen laughed, "Before the patriarch died, he always told us and threatened us that whoever dares to escape from Dingxian Mountain will use the methods of monks to kill whom!"

After saying that, Du Wanzhen rubbed his hands and shouted, "Now, we all have a monk in our family, and we all have saved our family!"

"Uncle..." Xu Zhi couldn't release his mind, so he could only look at his feet with his naked eyes and said, "I'm about the distance is almost the same. Have you seen it?"
Chapter completed!