Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

No one dares to treat such a major event as ancestor worship vaguely. Even if the three generations of the Du family don't care about it, they must follow their grandfather's wishes.

As soon as we entered the ancestral temple, there was a strong smell of incense.

Except for Du De, Jiang Duyi and others who had been here before, everyone else had surprise on their faces.

Is there anyone else in the ancestral temple?

Without waiting for them to ask, they saw an old man slowly walking out of the ancestor's ancestral hall in front.

The old man has long hair and a beard, gold-rimmed eyes, a cane in his hand, and wears cloth clothes. His back is a little stooped, and he walks tremblingly, making people afraid that he will never stand up again after falling.

His eyes were cloudy, and it was difficult to see even though he was wearing glasses.

At least ninety!

When they saw this old man, Du Wei and other juniors didn't notice anything, but the faces of Du Yi, Du Yuming and other second generation children changed drastically, as if they had seen something that frightened them.

Du Dejiang did not let Du Yaqi support him. He walked up to the old man and bowed deeply: "Old Sheng!"

After he said these words, the eyes of the old man called Mr. Sheng slowly focused on him. After looking at him for a long time, he nodded slightly: "De Jiang, after so many years, you still remember my name. , I am determined.”

In front of Mr. Sheng, Du Dejiang didn't have the majesty of the head of the Du family. Instead, he looked more like a junior: "Old Sheng was joking. Mr. Sheng is willing to protect the Du family's ancestral temple. Such selflessness will never be forgotten by the Du family!"

Mr. Sheng glanced at Du Dejiang and did not reply. Instead, he turned his attention to the other people standing here.

Du De Jiang quickly introduced to Mr. Sheng: "Mr. Sheng, these are my sons and grandsons. I brought them here today just to let them recognize their ancestors and return to the clan. It is also good for the ancestors to see, we Du De. This generation of our family is also gradually becoming stronger."

Under the gaze of Mr. Sheng, everyone in the Du family felt their bodies tighten and bowed deeply to Mr. Sheng.

As for the juniors, a few of them didn't pay much attention to this old man at first. But when Mr. Sheng's eyes swept across them, they felt another strong pressure on them, forcing them to look at the old man in front of them.

Although he is obviously rickety, he makes people feel extremely tall! Although he is old, he feels full of vitality!

When Mr. Sheng looked at Du Wei and Du Dejiang, they obviously felt their hearts skip a beat, and the urge to kneel down was particularly strong.

They didn't know what happened to other people, but to them, Mr. Sheng was like the Creator, suppressing them so hard that they couldn't resist at all.

Du Hao's originally pale face turned a little pale under Mr. Sheng's gaze.

And his right hand, which was hidden behind him, was trembling even more violently.

When Mr. Sheng looked at him, Du Hao noticed that his originally cloudy eyes suddenly brightened up, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes.

In fact, Du Hao had already figured out from the first words he heard from Mr. Sheng that this Mr. Sheng was the person who had previously stopped him from breaking the formation outside the formation.

He was sucked into the formation barrier before and did not pass very smoothly. As if Mr. Sheng wanted to test him, he directly let him enter an illusion.

It wasn't until Du Hao spent some effort, even at the expense of five low-grade spiritual stones, that he broke out of the formation. At that time, his right hand was almost broken!

Elder Sheng withdrew his gaze, and everyone in the Du family present felt a little more relaxed, but the cold sweat behind them was definitely not fake.

"There are a few familiar faces." Mr. Sheng sighed.

Du Yuming seemed to have thought of something. He rolled his eyes and took a step forward: "Mr. Sheng, do you still remember me? I am Du Yuming.

The boy in the cotton-padded jacket back then. "

Without waiting for Mr. Sheng to speak, Du Yuming pulled Du Wei over and said with a smile: "This is my son Du Wei, Mr. Sheng, what do you think? This kid is usually quite sensible, but I don't know what happened today. , suddenly I don’t know how to salute you anymore.”

With that said, he patted Du Wei on the head and shouted at him sharply: "Hurry up and say hello to Mr. Sheng!"

Du Wei felt aggrieved, but his face still looked respectful.

The other second-generation descendants of the Du family also saw Du Yuming's intentions, and secretly cursed Du Yuming for being shameless.

At the same time, they were also thinking about letting their children meet Mr. Sheng when the time comes, so as to leave a good impression on the old man.

Just when he was about to bow to greet Mr. Sheng, suddenly, the crutch in Mr. Sheng's hand lightly tapped Du Wei's shoulder, which stopped Du Wei from bowing and made Du Wei's face turn pale.

"Old Sheng?"

"There's no need to salute. As for your little thoughts, just put them away. I'm such an old person that I can't remember anything for a long time. The more you remind me, the less I can remember."

A trace of panic flashed in Du Yuming's eyes, and then he realized: "I was the one who was abrupt."

He knew that when Mr. Sheng did this, it was obvious that he looked down on Du Wei.

And he didn’t dare to offend this old man!

The younger generation don't understand why the previous generation of the Du family has to be so respectful to the old man. Aren't they just guardians of the ancestral temple?

They knew that now was not the time to ask this question, so they planned to ask their parents what happened to the old man after going down the mountain.

Just when everyone thought they should enter the ancestral hall to worship their ancestors, Mr. Sheng suddenly walked slowly towards the crowd.

Everyone was stunned and didn't know what Mr. Sheng meant. They could only make way for Mr. Sheng and looked at the old man with respect in their eyes.

Old Sheng walked very slowly, trembling every step, as if he would fall down at any time. Several juniors wanted to show off and went up to help Old Sheng, but they were all stopped by Old Sheng with a wave of his hand.

"What are you doing, Mr. Sheng?"

"I don't know why he walked outside the ancestral temple?"

"According to the rules, isn't it time to worship ancestors now?"

Everyone in the Du family was puzzled and discussed in low voices.

Dude Jiang also didn't understand what Mr. Sheng meant, so he could only watch quietly.

Slowly, it wasn't until Mr. Sheng walked in front of Du Hao that he stopped.

Du Hao put his hands behind his back and looked at Mr. Sheng with a calm expression. Similarly, Mr. Sheng also had a calm expression at the moment, his rickety back slowly straightened, and he looked at Du Hao.

The eyes were no longer cloudy as before, but were very clear, even brighter than Du Hao's eyes!

Dude Jiang was frightened and shouted: "Du Hao, don't be rude..."

"May I have your name?"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Sheng smiled and said to Du Hao.

There was no joy or sadness on Du Hao's face. Although his face was still pale, the eyes he looked at Mr. Sheng didn't have the same reverence as others.

Xuanyu Immortal Emperor has his own dignity and his own pride!

A strong man deserves to be worshiped, but he is also a strong man worthy of worship!

Otherwise, there are many powerful people in the world, and bowing to them will only destroy your own path to enlightenment!

Du Hao spoke softly: "Du Hao, some people also call me..."

"Xuanyu..."

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