Jingshen Palace.

Three big words shine brightly in front of you.

Fang Che stood on the steps, looked up, and looked at these three words quietly intently.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of his master, Yin Shen Palace. Suddenly his heart was wafting.

I can't calm down for a long time.

Whenever I came here, I should have stood here, just like I am now looking up at these three words.

Jingshen Palace.

It is only one word different from the master's name.

Fang Che thought silently.

Every time the master comes to the headquarters thousands of miles away and comes to Jingshen Palace, he always kowtows at these three words. He dreams that he wants to go in and visit the ancestor once, but he has never been allowed to go in.

At that time, what was he thinking?

What would he think?

This is the most supreme place of his master.

The master has never entered in his life.

Every time I come, I face these three words.

Thinking of this, Fang Che suddenly felt a faint pain in his heart.

"Master, I also came to Jingshen Palace today."

Fang Che said silently in his heart.

"I just stood where you stood countless times, feeling your feelings here, and fantasizing about the mood you were when you stood here."

"I also think about your life."

"Lonely and helpless, flesh and blood, helpless, and have no support, and many obstacles. We fight with our lives and work hard to live and die. At the bottom of the house, we look at the master's sect from afar, with a huge master's sect, and we have no way to go. We have to roll our eyes and be despised.

, bent down and laughed, give gifts with both hands; deliver them to the end of their lives, and do their best. But when you encounter something, you are still alone and helpless, gritting your teeth and being forced to a desperate situation and kowtow in front of the ancestor's door without response, what are you thinking?"

"You haven't even thought about being transferred to the headquarters, right? Or your biggest hope is that the people here look at you and say something to you?"

"Don't ask for promotion, don't ask for rewards, just want to have a thought of relying on you in your heart?"

"But I didn't get it in the end, right?"

"A thousand years of gifts are piled up like a mountain. What I get is when the Central Plains plots to be your leader. Whoever accepts countless gifts is not in a state of relief?"

Fang Che stared at the three words "Jingshen Palace" with his eyes, which were magnificent and grand.

Just like a god, he is high above, looking down at the world indifferently and ants.

The golden light that stabbed from seemed to suddenly hurt his heart.

This made Fang Che's eyes a little red at this moment.

"Master, don't worry, I will help you get all the gifts you have given over the years and kowtowed you have been kowtowing you over the years!"

"I'll get it back!"

Fang Che closed his eyes.

The appearance of the Yin Shen Palace seemed to appear before my eyes again, wearing the leader's robe, the leader's golden crown, and the blood spirit sword at the waist.

The voice and expression remained the same. He looked at himself with relief and said softly: "Okay, okay, okay!"

"I have the Night Demon!"

Yin Shen Palace said proudly and satisfiedly: "Even if there is nothing, I have an apprentice, I have a night demon! I have worked hard all my life and achieved a small achievement, but I can pave a road to heaven for my disciple."

"I have the Night Demon!"

Fang Che only felt as if something was blocking his throat.

He whispered: "Yes, Master, you have the Night Demon!"

His lips trembled a little.

Take a deep breath.

Then he slowly stepped forward and took a few steps.

Walked in front of the guards of Jingshen Palace.

"Who? What's the matter!"

The guard's voice was like a chorus of gold and iron, cold and hard, condescending, without any emotion.

"Please inform me!"

Fang Che took a deep breath and his tongue burst into spring thunder.

"Southeast Headquarters! Yixin Sect Leader! Disciple of Yin Shen Palace! Master of Night Demon Sect! Night Demon! Come today to visit the ancestor!!"

The two guards looked at each other and immediately showed a polite smile: "It turns out to be the leader of the Night Demon, wait."

Then he turned around and went in to report.

The other person stood in the distance and continued to guard.

But I didn't know why, quietly straightened my waist a little longer and stood straighter.

He vaguely felt that the Night Demon Master, who came here this time, seemed to have a different taste.

Fang Che straightened up and stood in front of the door.

The back is like a sword, straight and not bent.

He could have changed his way and used a less intense way to worship Wu Jing.

This will be more smooth and beneficial to his own development, and even to the Guardian's undercover undertaking.

However, even Fang Che himself didn't understand. When he stood here, he suddenly couldn't control his emotions.

Instinctively, I chose the most capable of raising my head for the Yin Shen Palace and venting my qi in the Yin Shen Palace.

Notified your name!

One-hearted teaching! Leader! Disciple of the Seal Temple! Night Demon!

Although he is the devil of the Demon Cult, although he has different positions, although he is an undercover agent, although there are countless people!

but!

Today I will fight for you and get this breath back!

Said it wrong!

Today I will fight back for you, Master!!

When he did this, the face of the old demon Yin seemed to appear before his eyes, and he was teaching a lesson with blame and gratitude: "Don't be emotional! Don't be emotional! Tell you many times! Why don't you change it!"

Fang Che stood upright.

Facing the face of the divine palace of the Void and Invisible Divine Palace, he silently said in his heart: "Master, I have never acted in love with you!

But this time I couldn't help it!"

"I must act emotionally for you!"

"You deserve this time!"

"Although, different positions."

In the Palace of Jingshen.

Bai Jing sat cross-legged on the throne.

In the guest seat in front of him, there were two people, Sun Wutian and Duan Xiyang.

Fang Che's voice, with determination and a sense of righteous indignation, suddenly sounded.

Both of them heard it.

Sun Wutian sighed softly.

Duan Xiyang opened his eyes and said lightly: "You lost!"

Then the bone portal quietly rose, Duan Xiyang stepped in and disappeared.

Sun Wutian sighed softly and said, "No, I lost."

But a hint of relief appeared on his face.

Bai Jing's calm and indifferent face appeared a little entanglement.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Xuan Ye Demon, meet with the Ancestral Spirit Hall!"

Ancestral Spirit Hall.

Even the most solemn and solemn Palace of Jingshen is also the supreme place.
To be continued...