Chapter 800 The 72nd Generation Descendant Pays Homage to the Ancestor
The secret door not only has a password lock, but also the most advanced pupil scanning. Mo Yu entered the password and scanned the pupil, and the stainless steel secret door opened silently.
As the secret door slid open, lights suddenly lit up, illuminating the room inside the secret door.
This is a huge dark room embedded in the mountain, with at least thousands of square meters, which means that the entire space is located in the mountain. If you don't enter here, you can't imagine that such a huge space is hidden in this huge mountain.
There are stainless steel racks one after another in the dark room, and these racks are filled with various things, such as books, exquisite porcelain, swords, carved jade, etc.
Qin Yang's eyes fell on the nearest porcelain. After just two glances, his pupils shrank slightly. This porcelain has a history of more than a thousand years, is in good condition, and is a very expensive antique. As far as Qin Yang knows, this 30-centimeter-high porcelain is worth at least several million.
Qin Yang's eyes swept along the steel frame, looking at the dazzling array of at least thousands of various valuable antiques, his eyes were a little dull.
Any item in this room could probably be sold for millions, how much is the value of the whole room?
One billion?
Or ten billion?
Qin Yang suddenly understood why those people had always wanted to attack the sect. Not to mention those cultivation techniques or scarce medicines that might not be measured in money, these things alone are enough to drive anyone crazy!
Qin Yang's eyes passed over the rows of steel frames and finally fell on the end. There were also shelves there, but they were flattened into a square, surrounding an area. The middle of that area was empty, with a cushion placed on it, and on the wall in front of the cushion, there was a portrait hanging.
Mo Yu walked forward with Qin Yang without saying a word. Qin Yang followed behind Mo Yu, quickly scanning the things on the surrounding shelves.
Qin Yang originally thought that Mo Yu was going to take him to the portrait, but Mo Yu didn't even look at it. He walked to an inconspicuous place and put his hand on a stainless steel wall.
Under Qin Yang's shocked gaze, the ground in front of Mo Yu suddenly slid to both sides, revealing a hole about one meter by one meter wide below. A stainless steel table rose up and finally just leveled with the ground, with a circle of railings around it.
Mo Yu walked to the middle of the fence, and Qin Yang and Xiao Xin'an followed in. Mo Yu pressed a button on the platform, and the stainless steel table sank rapidly.
Elevator!
This is actually an elevator!
An elevator to the underground!
Qin Yang's heart was already filled with shock. He thought that the huge dark room he saw just now was the location of the hidden sect hidden in the belly of the mountain, but now it seems that the huge dark room outside does not seem to be?
It is more like a kind of eye-catching existence?
Even if someone finds the secret door, no matter what method is used to enter the secret door, seeing the various valuable collections in the dark room, and the portrait altar that is suspected to be the founder of the Hidden Gate, they will definitely believe that it is all the things of the Hidden Gate. Who would have thought that there is another world under everyone's feet?
The elevator descended about 20 meters, and then stopped. A square passage appeared in front of the three people.
Mo Yu took the lead to step out of the elevator and walked along the passage. After walking about ten meters, a fine steel door appeared in front of him.
Fingerprint, password, voice and pupil scanning, after four consecutive verifications, the extremely thick fine steel door slowly opened, and at the same time, lights came on, illuminating the front of everyone.
Qin Yang saw a straight road leading to the front. There was also a portrait hanging on the wall in the front. Below the portrait, there was a four-legged bronze tripod. In front of the tripod, there were three cushions.
On both sides of this road, there were closed doors of rooms, but I don’t know what is in these rooms.
"Come!"
Mo Yu's voice became more solemn. He took a step forward and walked forward. Qin Yang hurried to follow.
Mo Yu walked straight forward until he reached the end and stood in front of the bronze tripod. He stopped and looked up at the portrait on the wall with respect.
Xiao Xinan put down a bag he was carrying and took out the offerings and incense from it.
When Xiao Xinan was ready, Mo Yu took the incense lit by Xiao Xinan, held it in his hand, knelt on the futon in the middle, and said in a deep voice: "The 71st generation leader of the Hidden Sect, Mo Yu, pays homage to the ancestor!"
Qin Yang stood behind Mo Yu, looking at the portrait in front of him, feeling quite excited.
Is this the founder of the Hidden Sect?
The portrait shows a middle-aged man in his forties, who looks quite handsome and elegant, with a sense of calmness like a towering green mountain.
Mo Yu bowed three times respectfully before standing up and inserting the incense into the bronze cauldron in front of him. Wisps of green smoke lingered, adding a bit of solemnity and dignity to the air.
Mo Yu turned sideways and said in a deep voice: "Qin Yang, kneel down!"
Qin Yang walked forward respectfully and knelt on the futon in the center.
Mo Yu said in a deep voice: "Grandmaster, the 71st generation leader of the Hidden Sect, Mo Yu, accepts Qin Yang as his disciple. From today on, Qin Yang is the 72nd generation successor of the Hidden Sect... Qin Yang, the portrait shows the ancestor of the Hidden Sect, and also the founder of the Hidden Sect, Yang Nan, also known as Bu Nan San Ren, kowtow to the ancestor!"
Qin Yang bowed respectfully to the portrait, and said respectfully: "Qin Yang, the 72nd generation disciple of the Hidden Sect, pays homage to the ancestor!"
After bowing, Xiao Xin'an handed the lit incense to Qin Yang. Qin Yang stood up, stood up respectfully, and inserted the incense into the bronze tripod.
Mo Yu said in a deep voice: "Qin Yang, you have bowed to the ancestor. From now on, you are the 72nd generation disciple of the Hidden Sect. From today on, you must abide by the sect's precepts. Kneel down and I will read it to you."
Qin Yang knelt down again respectfully and pricked up his ears. Mo Yu began to recite the rules of the Hidden Sect word by word in a deep voice beside him.
The rules of the Hidden Sect are not too many, and the requirements are not too strict. They are more about warning disciples not to do evil in the world. However, for Qin Yang, who is familiar with modern laws and regulations, these rules do not have a strong sense of disobedience because they were established very early.
After Mo Yu finished reading the rules, his solemn face softened a little.
"Okay, you can get up now. The Hidden Sect has only one successor per generation, and the initiation ceremony is not complicated. Sincerity lies in the heart. Now that you are the 72nd generation disciple, you must understand the life of the founder of the Hidden Sect, who the previous sect masters were, what they did, and what exactly is there in this Hidden Sect... Come with me!"