"Silence!"

A majestic and majestic voice echoed through Wuzhi Mountain Villa.

On the third day, the Lu family finally ushered in the big festival, and the entire Wuzhi Mountain Villa was full of people. Because of this big event, Wuzhi Mountain Villa

For the festival, all the original buildings were renovated.

The original ancestral temple has become very large, occupying a quarter of the entire Wuzhi Villa. In the ancestral temple, everyone stands according to their status. These positions have been arranged long ago and cannot be

There are any errors.

There were cries of children, low voices of yelling and scolding, and even cheerful chatter. The entire Wuzhi Mountain Villa was noisy.

After a shout from above, it immediately stopped and became quiet.

The person who spoke above was Lu Zongsen. Today he was wearing very strange linen clothes, with a straw rope tied around his waist, and a few bright feathers on his head.

Lu Zongsen saw that everyone below him had stopped, and then he looked up at the sky. The sun was about to come out. Then he turned his head and looked to the left and back.

There were two high platforms on both sides behind the altar, with more than twenty people sitting on them. Lu Ao, Lu Ziyu and others were on them, and Yan Ruyu stood behind Lu Ziyu.

The people sitting on these two high platforms, except for Lu Ao and Lu Ziyu, are all martial saints from other families who came here specifically to watch the ceremony. These people all have good relations with the Lu family, and some of them have business cooperation with the Lu family.

Or maybe there is only one powerful person not far from the Lu family.

Lu Ao, who was sitting in the first place on the left, nodded towards Lawrence Lu.

"The auspicious time has arrived and the big festival begins!"

Seeing Lu Ao nod, Lawrence Lu turned around and shouted.

Following Lu Zongsen's voice, waves of drums sounded outside, and a group of people wearing grass skirts and faces painted in various colors began to dance around the altar below.

Lu Zongsen on the altar retreated, and a trembling old man walked up. His clothes were somewhat similar to Lu Zongsen's, but he had many more feathers on his head than Lu Zongsen, and he held a scepter in his hand.

…

Lu Ziyu sat on it, looking a little funny at the old man below who could fall down at any time. He remembered this priest who presided over the sacrifice when his ancestor became a Martial Saint when he was a child. He was not present for the next few sacrifices.

, it was his disciple who presided over it. After hearing about the scale of the sacrifice this time, he insisted on hosting it himself, saying that he was about to die, and he would be willing to die if he could preside over such a sacrifice before his death.

"Is the Lishui Martial Saint okay?"

Seeing that the sacrifice was almost halfway over, Lu Ziyu asked the people around him.

Sitting next to him is Changqing Martial Saint. Over the years, this old man who broke through to Martial Saint when his life span was about to expire has been improving rapidly. He can be considered a late bloomer, and the rules of the wood system are almost 30%.

The Chi family's power has grown rapidly in recent years because of the addition of a Martial Saint, and they have cooperated with the Lu family in many aspects. He has a good relationship with the Lishui Martial Saint, and they haven't seen each other for a long time.

"The ancestor is in retreat and has not come out for more than thirty years!"

Changqing Martial Saint sat up slightly and replied.

Although this person sat with him, it was only because of his own volition, or because this time it was his own business, and his seniority was a little lower, but if he sat in the second position, no one would dare to say anything, except for that

Except for Lieyang Martial Saint, there is no late Martial Saint.

Feeling the slight pressure around him has made him feel uncomfortable for the past half day. He has been secretly frightened in his heart. He had long heard that this person practiced external skills and had reached the Martial Saint Perfection, but today he felt that the other party's

The rules cultivation level is definitely not low, and may have reached the late stage.

He had experienced the power of his ancestor Lishui Martial Saint in the middle stage of breakthrough, but it was definitely not that powerful. Sometimes he felt that the pressure of Lieyang Martial Saint opposite was not as powerful as this one.

"I heard that the Lishui Martial Saint made a breakthrough?"

The Lishui Martial Saint was only in the early stage of martial arts before. The last time he came from the Central Continent, he was still in the early stage. Unexpectedly, he had been in seclusion for more than ten years before news of the Lishui Martial Saint's breakthrough came.

"Yes, my ancestor made a breakthrough forty years ago, and has been in retreat in order to stabilize his realm!"

After chatting with the Evergreen Martial Saint for a while, he also heard some news that he had not known in seclusion over the years. Half of the sun in the sky had disappeared, and the sacrifice in front was finally coming to an end.

"The ceremony is over!"

It was Lu Zongsen who stepped forward and stood on the altar and shouted.

The Lu family members who were kneeling densely below stood up one by one. Each one of them rubbed their knees when they stood up. They had been kneeling for almost a day. Even with their cultivation level, they were a little unbearable. Some were elderly or were cultivating

Those who are low will not be able to stand up now.

The old priest on the altar also looked pale, with beads of sweat on his face, but his eyes were bright and shining. There were two middle-aged men supporting him, otherwise he might have fallen on the altar.

"Haha, it's over. It's been a day. Thank you for your hard work. The food is ready!"

The sacrifice was basically over when it came here, and Lu Ao didn't need to worry about the rest. He stood up and said to the martial saints with a smile. He also went up during the sacrifice just now.

"Brother Lishan, you're welcome!"

“It’s just a day of sitting, how hard is it!”

One by one, the Martial Saints stood up. They usually stay in seclusion for several years or decades. Sitting for a day is nothing. They stood up one by one and said politely to Lu Ao. It’s just that when these people talked, they would occasionally

He would glance at Lu Ziyu.

Lu Ziyu also stood up. This time he was going to follow. He didn't show up when these people first came. If he didn't show up again, he would really lose face to these people. Although he wouldn't fall out or anything, he would still let them go.

These people were unhappy and had a bad influence on him.

The banquet was arranged in a huge banquet hall in Wuzhi Mountain Villa. There was one table per person, and a variety of precious delicacies and fine wines were placed on each table. Two maids were arranged to wait on each table.

"King Wu, here's a toast to you!"

This time, Lu Ziyu did not sit at the back, but sat in the second seat on the right. This was specially asked by Lieyang Martial Saint who was in the first seat.

"You're welcome, Lieyang Martial Saint!"

Lu Ziyu picked up the wine glass and the two of them drank a glass of wine.

"It's really amazing. It's only been so long since we first met, and Martial Saint has already surpassed me!"

Lieyang Martial Saint put down his wine glass, looked at Lu Ziyu with emotion and said.

When he came this time, firstly, the female cultivator from the Zi family who was in the early stage of martial arts had a personality that easily offended people, so he couldn't help but keep an eye on her. Secondly, she wanted to discuss some things with the Lu family.

But he didn't expect that this King Wu, who had disappeared for nearly fifty years, would actually surpass him. Although he knew that the other party practiced external skills and had reached a perfect state last time, he didn't expect that the other party's rule cultivation level was already so high.
Chapter completed!