But later on, they would all become Emperors. Patriarch Xiamang had set down a rule that only Emperors could enter the ancestral tablets.
Earth Immortals could enter the ancestral temple.
This was also the reason why the Xiamang clan had been able to survive until now and produce countless experts.
If one did not become an Emperor, they would be too ashamed to meet their ancestors in the afterlife.
At least after death, their descendants could still burn incense for them in the ancestral temple.
After they finished paying their respects, they exited the ancestral temple. Hundreds of people followed the elders of the clan.
In the imperial city, there were a hundred thousand clansmen. Ten thousand of them were Derived Immortals.
They would have to pay their respects until night fell.
Outside the ancestral temple was a small river.
On the other side of the river was a simple village. That was where the Patriarch lived.
Within the village, there were many small roads. It was a chaotic scene.
After passing through the village, they arrived at a small courtyard halfway up the mountain. Everyone stopped.
"The seventy-fourth generation's eldest son, Xiamang Yunxing, greets the Patriarch!"
Xiamang Yunxing took the lead and knelt.
Only the old eunuch was still standing there, quietly watching all of this.
Jian Wushuang was curious about the surroundings.
The Patriarch of the Grand Xia.
The founder of the Ancient Kingdom of Chaos. He was a prince in the mortal world. Why would he live here?
After paying his respects, Jian Wushuang turned around and realized something was amiss.
From this position, the ancestral temple had a wide field of vision.
Above the ancestral temple was a small mountain. Halfway up the mountain, there was a small courtyard fenced in.
This place was most likely of great significance to Patriarch Xiamang.
If it was not when he obtained it, then it was probably some childhood experience!
The people here were clearly of the mortals. It was different from the Grand Xia. Patriarch Xiamang had probably gone to other countries when he was drifting in the Heavenly South.
Even though they were paying their respects, they did not meet.
Xiamang Yunxing turned around and prepared to leave. At that moment, the old eunuch said something to Xiamang Yunxing. No one could hear him, but his lips were slightly parted.
After hearing the old eunuch's words, Xiamang Yunxing was first puzzled, then shocked!
Finally, he turned to look at Xiamang Guanyu with a gentle gaze.
"Yu 'er, the Patriarch said that he wants to meet you, and he has a very high opinion of you. You have to make good use of this opportunity. He's the Patriarch of our Xiamang Clan!" Xiamang Yunxing placed great importance on this meeting, and he gave Yu' er a lot of instructions.
Jian Wushuang stared blankly for a moment, then suddenly thought of something. But since it was said that he was a junior, how could he refuse? He hurriedly transmitted a message, "Don't worry, Father. I know what to do!"
He watched these people leave.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were filled with despair.
He had been exposed!
When Xiamang Yunxing had sent a voice transmission, the White Sovereign King had told Jian Wushuang that the rank six Monarch had already sent a voice transmission to the White Sovereign King, asking them to have a chat in the room.
"Don't be afraid. I've already told Xia Mang your identity. He won't dare to do anything!" The White Sovereign King was not flustered at all.
If they really fought, Jian Wushuang would be finished, and so would he.
He had already reported this matter to the gods.
The supreme elder in charge of Tiannan would come personally!
It wasn't very far from here. The Grand Xia was located in the center of Tiannan.
They would arrive in about two hours. The teleportation arrays set up by the Kui Gate covered half of the world, making it easy to escape.
This was the first time they were saving someone.
Because there was no such rule, if they encountered a life-threatening crisis, it would be because they were not capable enough, and no one would come to help.
But it was different this time. The White Sovereign King was the lifeblood of the gods. Their future plans depended on the White Sovereign King recovering to his peak. He could not die now.
Furthermore, Jian Wushuang's life was quite valuable, and could not be easily given up.
A Grand Xia Patriarch, a peak rank six Monarch, was not considered an expert. But if it was the Nalan Clan Patriarch, then it would be hard to say.
After all, the Nalan Clan Patriarch was also an absolute expert. The Nalan Clan Patriarch might not give him face.
It was not realistic to mobilize more combat forces. If the White Tiger Hall was wiped out in one fell swoop, then the losses would be great.
Jian Wushuang's palms were sweating. He could only brace himself and walk in.
He tried his best to calm his aura. Then, his appearance changed.
It would be disrespectful to continue hiding his true appearance in front of such an expert.
After his appearance changed, his aura also rose. The powerful power of all things surged. His power surpassed that of a rank three Monarch. He already had the power of a rank four Monarch.
He wanted to let the other party know how strong he was.
Such a heaven-defying Dao Lord was not someone he could casually kill.
Last time, Long Yi was so polite to Huiqing in front of so many people. These days, many experts went to visit Huiqing personally.
The royal family also tried their best to rope her in, and the Crown Prince's status also rose.
Wuliang's identity was also exposed, but Long Yi's attitude towards him was ordinary. Moreover, Wuliang was arrogant. When people went to visit him, he did not meet them.
Huiqing treated them all equally.
"Junior, Jian Wushuang, greets Senior Xiamang!" Jian Wushuang was extremely respectful. He did not even dare to mention the Tomb God Mountain because he was afraid that the other party would be unhappy.
Mentioning the Tomb God Mountain was using force to suppress others.
If there was a Derived Immortal who killed his junior and acted arrogantly in front of him, no matter how powerful his background was, he had to teach him a lesson.
A long and cold voice rang out, shaking Jian Wushuang and forcing him to step back.
His chest felt stuffy. A mouthful of hot blood had just reached his mouth, but he swallowed it back down.
He clenched his fists tightly and resisted the invasion of the aura.
His face immediately turned pale, without a trace of blood.
"Come in!"
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang dared to slowly move. He wanted to transmit his voice to the White Sovereign King, but he was interrupted.
In the origin fragment in his body, the White Sovereign King hurriedly waved his hand, interrupting Jian Wushuang.
Since they could discover the White Sovereign King in his body, this world could not be underestimated.
At such a close distance, Xiamang might discover the voice transmission.
However, the White Sovereign King's voice transmission was extremely secretive. Even a pinnacle expert would not be able to discover it.
After walking into the golden fenced courtyard, Xiamang, who was dressed in simple clothes, walked out of the straw hut shakily like an old farmer.
Jian Wushuang did not dare to look straight at him, bowing once again.
Xiamang walked very slowly, his voice hoarse and deep, "Do you know the layout of this place?"
Jian Wushuang slowly straightened his body and shook his head silently.
Although he had searched through some of Xiamang Guanyu's memories, he did not have a thorough understanding of the Great Xia. After all, he was only a prince. If the emperor searched his soul, he might know more.
"This is my home when I established the Great Xia!" Xiamang's voice turned calm, his eyes filled with reminiscence. His home back then was not as luxurious as a mortal dynasty.
Jian Wushuang felt somewhat helpless. He hated it when experts reminisced in front of him.
Then, they would vaguely tell him some of the things they did to him in their memories.
It was not pleasant at all.
Xiamang walked to the stone table and sat down alone. After pouring himself a cup of tea, his gaze changed. He turned to Jian Wushuang and said angrily, "Home is my only obsession after attaining the Dao. You killed my descendants and infiltrated the Great Xia. Your crimes are punishable by death!"
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