The people did not go in with them, because they could not enter at all, so they had to wait outside the main hall, and there was nothing they could do.

Looking at the very ordinary steps, why is it such a cow, every time they step up, they feel their bodies flash, and then they will return to this square. If it reached this level, they still couldn't see that there was a formation on this step, and they would live so big in vain.

"What can we do about this? The master has entered, but we can't get in, so we can only wait outside?" asked the disciple of the Qianxiu Sect, looking at Gu Ling anxiously.

"It seems that I can only wait outside, hoping that the master is safe. And inside, it's not like I'm going to be able to get in. The ancient bell said, and looked at the solemn hall, although it was not splendid, but it gave people a sense of sacrosanctity.

The disciples of the Lingshan Sect didn't say anything anymore when they heard this, their cultivation was even weaker, even the disciples of the Lingyue Sect were also waiting outside, what could they do?

Therefore, the disciples could only wait outside the main hall, and as soon as the time limit of the fifteenth day was up, they could naturally rely on the jade slip on their bodies to go from the teleportation formation here to the door. Five generations of ancestors have already explained these to their disciples. If the time is up and they haven't come out yet, don't wait, it's only right for the disciples to go out first.

Obviously, the five generations of ancestors were not completely sure about entering the temple of the Mingyue clan this time. But he was not reconciled, so he gave up, and he had to come once.

At this moment, Han Xiaoning and the others had already entered this temple, and the first thing they walked through was a long corridor, and all the surrounding areas were murals, each of which was lifelike, making people look very fascinated.

Han Xiaoning can understand the content on the mural, as if telling the process of how the Mingyue clan rose. One of the murals impressed him deeply, a man with a musical instrument in his hand, and behind him many demon beasts, fighting side by side, invincible.

Han Xiaoning, seeing this, it is almost certain that the Meng family of the Mingyue clan is the Meng family of the main continent. It's just that I don't know why, after so many years, the Meng family has never come back.

Han Xiaoning thought of the ancestors of the Meng family that he had seen in the Lost Holy Land, and felt that if he wanted to solve this mystery, he was afraid that he would have to go to the Meng family's pagoda and ask.

As for the other two families, there are also records on this mural, and the most depicted of them is that the people of the clan are praying for the blessing of this planet. Han Xiaoning thought, maybe this explains why it is called the Mingyue clan.

"This is a family mural, and every disciple of the family should know the history of the family, and I think the ancestors want us to remember this. ”

Five generations of ancestors walked in front of the murals of the Ning family, and watched carefully, as if they wanted to see something, but in the end they still returned in vain.

After passing through the long corridor of the murals, Han Xiaoning and the three of them continued to walk forward, but found that there was an empty hall in front of them, and there were ten pillars in this hall, and there was a jade mat in front of each pillar.

"What are these pillars for?" Han Xiaoning asked cautiously, these pillars were unusual at first glance, the demon beasts entrenched on each pillar were of different shapes, some were birds, some were beasts, all of them were lifelike.

"Don't be afraid, this was once a place for the elders of the family to comprehend the magic, each pillar represents a different meaning, and has different effects. The Fifth Ancestor said this, and sat gently on one of the futons.

He had never been to it before, but he had heard about the contents of this temple since he was a child, whether it was a story or a picture, he had seen it countless times, heard it countless times, and he had already been familiar with it by heart.

"This pillar represents concentration, and as long as you sit on it, you will feel refreshed and clear-headed. The fifth generation ancestor said and gently closed his eyes, feeling his inner thoughts, and his mind was indeed a lot clearer.

Han Xiaoning: "......" Although I want to know, I don't mean to let you demonstrate it in person. And we're running out of time, okay?

Originally, Han Xiaoning thought that they had entered this central area just to hunt for treasures, or to come in and have a look. Where I thought it would be, it would be a journey to find people. And according to past experience, none of these CEOs came out one by one, what are the chances that they will be able to come out?

Han Xiaoning still remembered that in a few days, they would need to go out, if they exceeded this time limit, maybe they would have to stay here for a hundred years, and the thought of staying here for a hundred years, Han Xiaoning had to hurry.

"This mat is really refreshing. The fifth generation ancestor stood up as he spoke, he also understood that time was pressing, but he had heard a big story since he was a child, and now he saw it with his own eyes, and it was indeed an irresistible temptation to be able to verify it in person.

Obviously, Han Xiaoning didn't have such a childhood life, and he wasn't interested in such jade mats and pillars, but when Han Xiaoning turned around to leave, Mo Zifeng suddenly walked in front of one of the pillars.

"Master, what's wrong?" Han Xiaoning asked puzzled, but when he saw Mo Zifeng, he smiled faintly and slapped it against the pillar.

In an instant, the pillar actually rotated in a circle, and then, one of the dark grids suddenly popped out. Han Xiaoning, where did you think that there was a secret grid on this pillar!

"Senior, what is this?" The five generations of ancestors of the Lingyue Gate obviously hadn't heard of it for a while, when, there were treasures hidden in the pillars of the temple. Maybe none of them know.

Because of this, the five generations of ancestors looked at Mo Zifeng's expression more and more respectful. Whoever dares to use his hands and feet on the pillars of the temple is definitely a bull. Especially when it was a beautiful hairpin in the box.

"I'll put it on for you!" Mo Zifeng said to Han Xiaoning, with a turquoise hairpin in his hand, swaying gently, shining brightly, making people feel cold in their hearts, very comfortable.

"Okay. Han Xiaoning said with a smile, and at the same time turned around, he felt that his head was heavy, and a hairpin fell on his head, which was very suitable.

Han Xiaoning wouldn't ask Mo Zifeng, why did he know that there was a hairpin hidden here? He believed that if the master wanted to tell him, he would definitely tell him, and he didn't need to ask more.

And the five generations of ancestors opened their mouths and didn't say anything in the end. Because he couldn't be sure if this hairpin was Mo Zifeng hiding here? Because he didn't know what Mo Zifeng's true identity was?

However, when Mo Zifeng saw the hairpin just now, the eyes that showed him were longing and familiar, and there was no surprise or surprise. Based on this, the five generations of ancestors believed that he should know about this hairpin, and it was even possible that he placed it here.