in a frigid voice.Upon hearing this, Fang Yu was taken aback and looked down at the parchment.Indeed, even if this parchment was to be used for writing his laws... how would he write themClueless!"We...On the peak of this small hill, there stands a shrine.

The ancestral hall didn't look very big, and the plaque above the gate read "Xing Family Ancestral Hall" in four characters.

Fang Yu followed Xing Tianyong and strode past the gate, walking into the hall.

The moment Fang Yu entered the ancestral hall, he felt a faint aura sweep across his body.

This ancestral hall... has a prohibition.

However, under the abilities of Yinzhihua, Fangyu was still not discovered.

After entering the ancestral hall, there was a large pile of spirit tablets in front of me, piled up layer by layer.

Xīng Tiān Yǒng walked all the way to the center and bowed towards the spiritual tablet in front of him.

Whether the ancestral hall itself or Xingtian Yong, they both seem to be fine.

But just after bowing, Xing Tian stood up straight, raised his hand, and a mirror appeared in his grasp!

This mirror is only the size of a palm, and it is oval-shaped.

Xintián forever faces the mirror ahead.

"Whoosh!"

A mirror emits a beam of green light!

A glimmer of light, a figure slowly coalescing ahead!

This is a being emanating with an azure glow.

It stood before Emperor Tian Yong, releasing an aura that Fang Yu knew intimately.

"This is..."

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed, and his heart skipped a beat.

Holy Grail!

This is the breath of the Holy Grail!

Moreover, it was a remarkably pure aura of the Holy Monastery, without a trace of impurity!

It's exactly the same aura that I felt from Fang Yu within the grotto in the academy back then!

"Connected to the Holy Institution!"

Fang Yu's heart trembled, staring straight at Xing Tianyong in front of him.

At this moment, Xing Tian Yong had knelt down before that figure radiating a blue glow.

Both knees hit the ground, head touching the floor.

"Greetings, honorable sir. I am Xing Tian Yong."

"Why... suddenly contact me" a low voice came from the blue figure before him.

"I want to report to you... a human cultivator named Fang Yu came to my door today. He claims to be Lin Daochin's disciple..." Xing Tianyong said.

"Fang Yu..."

He wanted to know what had happened that year, he wanted to know the so-called "cause and effect." Xing Tianyong replied.

"Oh Quite a procession, isn't it" Qingying's voice held amusement. "How did you handle it"

"Just like back then, I lured him in. It's a pity… it didn't work." Xing Tianyong's forehead was still pressed against the ground, he said.

But when Fang Yu heard this, his eyes changed.

Just like back then...

When did "the year of Xingtian Yongkou" refer to, according to the text

Was it twenty-two years ago... when Senior Brother Lin Daocheng last appeared!

"Well, it seems he'll have to be cleverer then." Qingying said softly.

"Xun Zun, what should we do next" Xing Tianyong asked.

"I need all the intelligence on Fang Yu. After that, you'll do your best to gather more. Also, since he'll find you, he'll naturally find the other clans who had dealings with Lin Daochin in the past. I have the same requirements for those clans as well."

You should know that, to us… the most important thing is still that matter.

"We haven't gotten anything from Lin Daochen yet, but his junior brother has appeared. Maybe..."

Xintiang looked up, his tone puzzled as he asked, "Lord Xun, I've done many things for you over the years. Shouldn't I at least be worthy of knowing what that thing is"

"Yes, you're not at the right level yet," Qingying said. "And those matters are actually none of your concern. You're far from reaching a point where you should be involved. The less you know, the better."

"All you need to remember is that as long as you can help me, I will definitely give you enough reward."

"Over the years, you've received a lot. Cherish it well."

After saying that, the blue figure in front slowly dissipated.

Xíng Tiān Yǒng yòu continued to kowtow several times before finally standing up.

His eyes flashed with a faint blue light, his face as cold as ice.

Then, he glanced at the spirit tablets before him and murmured to himself, "Father, everything I did was for the advancement of our clan. Please don't blame me…"

It was you who taught me... as long as there's enough profit to be gained, sacrifice is justified.

“So... back then, I chose to sacrifice you all. And now, I have the chance to gain immense profit. You see... who should I sacrifice this time”

As he spoke, Xing Tianyong bowed to the many spirit tablets before him.

Then, he turned and walked out of the ancestral hall.

But at this moment, Fang Yu was still silently following behind.

After leaving the ancestral hall, Xing Tian leapt down the small hill.

After landing, Xing Tian walked deeper and deeper into the bamboo forest.

In the bamboo grove, it is very quiet.

Fang Yu followed behind, looking at Xing Tianyong's back in front of him, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

He had previously thought that Xing Tian was fearless of death.

But now, he knew... Xingtian Yong was truly fearless of death.

Fear not the death of any cultivator except oneself!

If that's the case...then there's a breakthrough.

Fang Yu's footsteps quickened, rapidly approaching Xing Tianyong!master.These four monks gave off a very cold aura, with half their faces covered, revealing only one eye each.Their pupils glimmered with a faint blue light."More than ten thousand years ago, we came...