Then he said coldly: "Old Sun, you should stay here to accompany you to the audience?"

Sun Wutian snorted and said, "It's a bargain for you, old guy!"

His body flashed without a trace.

Bai sighed, his eyebrows twitched, and hesitated for a while, but he finally replaced his deputy chief robe and put on a white robe.

The snow-clothed white robe of the gatekeeper of Jingshen Palace.

Door.

"Mr. Night Demon, the ancestor will let you meet in the Ancestral Spirit Hall!"

"Thank you for your kindness."

Fang Che straightened his body and stepped into Jingshen Palace.

One of the guards took him all the way to the Ancestral Spirit Hall.

Countless white-clothed disciples flew in the air and lined up in front of the Ancestral Spirit Hall.

Countless people are confused in their hearts.

Jingshen Palace has not been set up for the sword formation for tribute to Jingshen Palace for two thousand years. Why do you have to set up the sword formation again today?

Many young disciples don’t even know how to set up this sword formation.

So this time, all the people who came here were some old people who knew the rules.

In front of Jingshen Palace.

Three steps, one person, five steps, nine steps, one strike.

White clothes are as snow, and long swords are as silver.

Logically, this tribute sword formation requires 3,000 people to extend to the ancestor's spirit, but at present, there are only 900 older disciples who understand the rules in Jingshen Palace.

So I had to adapt to the situation and widen the distance.

But the sword formation is still meticulous.

Solemn and solemn.

Fang Che came along the way and entered the sword formation.

Wherever you pass, the sword is unsheathed and it makes a clanging sound.

Every time you pass, an incense candle will ignite at the intersection of the two swords in front.

For a moment, the sword energy of Jingshen Palace soared into the sky.

Fang Che made great strides and moved forward.

It travels around the world like a dragon, and it is like a tiger patrolling the mountains and forests.

Go straight into the Ancestral Spirit Hall.

He even felt that at this moment, Yin Shen Palace was by his side, accompanying him and moving forward all the way! Entering this place he had always dreamed of!

At the entrance of the Ancestral Spirit Hall.

In the hall.

Eighteen white-clothed disciples stood with swords.

The incense candle is lit.

Bai Jing was wearing white clothes and sat upright on the top. In front of him, there were a row of spiritual seats.

A white-clothed disciple appeared and shouted, "Divine Palace disciple, Night Demon worship!"

"Subordinate, the disciple of Jingshen Palace, the disciple of Yinshen Palace, and Ye Demon! I am fortunate to come to Jingshen Palace in this life to visit the ancestor. Ye Demon, and meet the ancestor!"

Fang Che knelt down on one knee solemnly, and the white-clothed disciple lit a furnace of incense and handed it over.

Fang Che took it with both hands.

Holding a long fragrance in his hand, the blue smoke curled up, surrounding him in front of him, and raised him above his head.

The white-clothed disciple took it and inserted it into the incense burner.

Fang Che then knelt down on his knees and kowtowed.

After some etiquette.

Fang Che knelt down and said, "Disciple Ye Mo, on behalf of Master Yin Shen Palace, kowtowed to Master Bai! I wish the ancestors immortality and a long life! The power of the world will last forever and forever!"

As the incense candle swirled, Bai Jingqingtu's face appeared faintly, and he said lightly: "Get up."

"Thank you, the disciple. Today I visit the ancestor and fulfill my lifelong wish. I am rude and frightened."

"The ancestor received your wish."

Bai Jing said lightly: "Ye Demon, you are very good. If you have a disciple like you in the Yin Shen Palace in this life, you can comfort Jiuquan."

Fang Che said: "Thank you for your appreciation by the ancestor."

"Rich incense."

Fang Che took out a furnace of incense again, and the true spirit flame lit it and inserted it into the incense burner.

Retreat.

The white-clothed disciple of the emcee shouted, "The etiquette is completed! Ye Mo, a disciple of the Yin Shen Palace, bows to his ancestors, and increases blessings and longevity!"

Eighteen people on both sides raised their long swords at the same time, and then they were neatly and clanged and sheathed.

The coldness of ice appeared, and it was snowing outside in an instant. It was the Bingpo spiritual energy of the disciple of Jingshen Palace that was activated at the same time. In early autumn, the energy condensed into snow.

Outside the hall, there is a piece of silver.

After the heavy snow covers the earth outside the hall.

Bai Jing nodded slowly, stood up from the throne, stood with his hands behind his back, and shouted, "Let's retreat."

The white-clothed disciples bowed their heads and agreed, "Yes! Ancestor!"

Then they walked out of the Ancestral Spirit Hall one after another.

Before going out, someone could not help but look up at the Night Demon in the hall.

Disciple of Yinshen Palace.

Some people know who belongs to the Yinshen Palace. But many people don’t know at all.

The leader of a subordinate sect has a low status after all.

But his disciples were actually able to be received by the ancestors themselves, and at the Ancestral Spirit Hall, and set up a memorial sword formation that had not been used for two thousand years!

This made everyone suddenly look at Yin Shen Palace.

I even feel like a storm is coming.

Jingshen Palace is about to change?

There were only two people left in the Ancestral Spirit Hall.

Bai Jing.

Fang Che.

Bai Jing slowly walked off the throne, dressed like snow, and came to Fang Che.

This is the first time Fang Che faced Bai Jing alone.

I only felt a cold and desolate and heartless aura that hit me.

You don’t have to look up and you can know that the person in front of you is like ice and snow and iron.

"Ye Demon, are you satisfied?"

Bai Jing's voice was obviously suppressing something.

"Disciple is impulsive today! Please punish the ancestor."

Fang Che admitted his mistake very simply.

"You still know you're impulsive!"

Bai Jing looked at Ye Mo with his head down in front of him, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Today, I was really forced by the Night Demon.

Bai Jing felt very unhappy.

"I gave you face. I gave you the explanation, I gave you the pomp, and I gave you the wishes. Your master has fulfilled it."

Bai Jing said, "But if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation today, Ye Demon, you know the consequences."

"Yes, my disciple understands."

Fang Che lowered his head, took a deep breath, and said, "Disciple wants to raise his head and speak."

"lift!"
To be continued...