I understand the rules of the world.
It would be disrespectful not to worship the ancestor.
Sun Zhaoshan didn't have any charlatanism and accepted the new ideas of the new era, so he didn't think it mattered.
But I can't embarrass Sun Jiawen either.
I said, "I volunteer to become an outer sect director."
The so-called outer sect director is equivalent to the honorary principal in society. He only has a name and does not enjoy the privileges of the inner sect. In ancient times, people from sects could also hold the position of outer sect director in other sects.
In this way, I don’t have to worship the ancestor.
Sun Jiaweng nodded and agreed.
In this way, the mouths of several directors were blocked.
I continued to observe the disaster techniques on the cursed stone, and when I came to the ancestral hall, the blood stone in my hand became more obviously restless.
Visible to the naked eye, the red light emitted by the cursed stone becomes more and more eerie.
I secretly thought something was wrong.
The color of the Cursed Essence Stone is really deep, which proves that the luck in most of the ancestral halls has become the attractor of the Cursed Essence Stone.
The luck in the ancestral hall also represents the tired disciples.
I'm afraid that all the disciples of the Tired Sect have been struck by this cursed stone!
Yes, everyone!
I said to Mr. Sun: "Bring me the disciple book in the ancestral hall!"
In the family ancestral hall, there is the family's genealogy, and in the sect's ancestral hall, there is also the disciple register.
"You are an outer sect director and have no right to see our disciple list!"
One of the directors said angrily.
At this time, Sun Zhaoshan had already found the disciple list from the ancestral hall and said, "Brother Qi! I found it!"
"Turn it over! Turn it over to your generation!"
I said seriously.
"Okay, okay!"
Sun Zhaoshan listened to me very much, and he immediately followed my instructions regardless of the glaring expressions of several old people.
After a moment, Sun Zhaoshan froze on the spot, looking at the disciple list stupidly.
"what happened?"
Sun Jiaweng immediately went over to take a look. He found something and flipped through a few more pages.
Zhou Chuangde and other directors also looked over immediately and were stunned.
"It's completely blank! Where is the name? Why is there no name! Brother Qi, what's going on!"
Sun Zhaoshan swallowed it dry and said.
I also slowed down before saying: "The other party's methods are quite good. As long as the tired people who have come here to worship the ancestors, or the tired people whose names have disappeared from the disciple book, they will not be able to escape the curse of the stone. "
In the ancestral hall where the incense was flourishing, there was only the sound of burning incense.
"Oh my god! Wouldn't that mean that all the disciples of the tired sect have been tricked! My tired sect is really going to be wiped out!"
Sun Zhaoshan was the first to exclaim.
Sun Jiawengqiang calmly said: "Sir? Can you solve it?"
"It's more troublesome, but I can deal with you first. You are the ones in power in the tired family and are the most implicated. The disaster technique will fall on you first. But do you listen to me? I will use your disaster technique today. Untie it, the decision is yours."
I spoke out.
This matter did not involve Lin Suhe, which was the only thing I was relieved about.
But almost everyone in the Kumen has been tricked. Even if I am not a real disciple of the Kumen, I am still on the same front as the Kumen, so I have to help them.
"Listen to you!"
Sun Jiaweng still trusted my methods, so he spoke out immediately.
The five directors still looked at me dubiously, but the Sun family members all spoke, and they didn't say anything else.
I once again focused my attention on the two portraits of the Patriarch of the Tired Sect.
After a few seconds, I said: "Sun Zhaoshan, smash these two statues!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned!
"Huh? Brother Qi, what are you talking about?"
Sun Zhaoshan had a strange expression.
"I asked you to smash the statues of Zhang Zhongjing and Sun Simiao! Hurry!"
I lowered my voice.
At the same time, he glanced at the cursed stone in his hand.
This strange stone was not only bursting with evil light, but also burning hot.
The Disaster Technique is very powerful and involves a huge range, but it takes a long time to occur. Originally, even Sun Jiaweng and the other five directors did not attack so quickly.
Unfortunately, I took out the Cursed Essence Stone in advance and brought the Cursed Essence Stone to the Kumen Ancestral Hall.
The cursed essence stone once again came into close contact with the fate of the tired gate, and guided the disaster technique to the greatest extent. Therefore, when I came to the ancestral hall of the tired gate, I had to solve the problem today, and I had to use the most decisive method.
"That's unreasonable! What are you talking about!"
Zhou Chuangde's face turned red instantly, he pointed at me and said angrily.
"It's too much to bully someone. Seeing as you are the one protected by the leader, we old guys have given in to you again and again. Who would have thought that you would insist on pushing further!"
"Irrespective of whether this is the Cursed Essence Stone you are talking about or whether it is a disaster technique, today, as long as I, Han Shilin, are here, no one is allowed to smash the portrait of my Patriarch of the Weary Clan!"
The other directors said angrily.
I frowned and looked at the cursed stone in my hand.
It will be too late if it is later...
At this time, Zhou Chuangde's face turned gloomy and he said to Sun Jiawen: "Leader, within the tired door, you can keep your word, but our board of directors has the power to deal with it as a whole. As long as it is something agreed by all the directors of the board of directors, even if Leaders cannot change.”
"Chuang De, what do you want to do?"
Sun Jiaweng said in a deep voice.
"I, Zhou Chuangde, want to remove him from the position of director! This son disrespects my founder of the tired sect and the incense of my tired sect. Even if he is an outer sect director, he is not worthy of this important task! I want to expel him from the ancestral hall! Directors, you can Agree? Do you agree!?"
Zhou Chuangde's chest heaved violently and he said angrily.
"agree!"
Han Shilin spoke first.
Then, the other three people agreed with Zhou Chuangde's words in unison.
All agree.
Sun Jiaweng was immediately in a dilemma.
In this atmosphere with such a strong smell of gunpowder, even the careless Sun Zhaoshan did not dare to say a word.
Buzz…
At this moment, the Cursed Essence Stone in my hand suddenly made a subtle sound.
My heart skipped a beat.
It’s over!
Too late!
Within a few seconds, the old man named Han Shilin suddenly rushed towards the wall of the ancestral hall like crazy!
boom--
He hit the wall of the ancestral hall.
