Anhua never expected that he would be taken to the ancestral temple of the Divine Phoenix Clan.

You have already apostatized, what are you doing here?

But he soon saw a white fox squatting on the small window, reading a book.

It turns out this guy is there too.

He understood a little bit. This person here must have bad intentions.

Hearing the sound, Bai Hu raised his head, his eyes gradually turned white, and he looked at Anhua.

I saw a dense aura surrounding his body. Although I couldn't smell it, I could feel the strong fishy wind and the budding vitality.

He had only noticed this feeling in the main body of the Dao Sect, but it was not that serious and it would not leave parasitic spores everywhere and sow seeds everywhere.

"Hey, it's Hua Zi, long time no see." Bai Bing said with a leisurely smile.

"We are all already ascended, but we still have to stay in this world."

Anhua also stared at the legendary white fox for a while and said:

“Since ancient times, ascetics have always pursued higher and further goals.

Those who ascended entered the fairy world, raised their heads forward, shaded their bodies behind them, and were praised by the world.

Only you, with your short-sightedness, want to return to your own world and disturb all sentient beings."

Bai Bing was surprised: "Have you seen it?"

Anwar wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he realized that he had never seen it before, so he was too lazy to say more and asked:

"What do you want from me?"

The white fox stretched out his claws and pointed at the statue in front of the ancient temple, "Go and worship the ancestors and summon the ancestral spirits of the divine phoenix. It is best to summon all the wills of the ascended ones.

You can tell me whatever materials and people are needed, and if it succeeds, I will let you go and I won’t hold you accountable for the rest of my life.”

Anhua's heart moved.

"really?"

"I swear in the name of Nan Xuan."

Anhua thought to himself that this was not an apology. Bai Bing was once a disciple of Nanxuan, so the oath he swore in the name of his master must be true.

No wonder An Yingqiu wants me to help him. How can he have the face to meet his ancestors when he looks like this?

He sneered in his heart and said:

"The will of the ancestors is sacred and inviolable. If I summon the will of the ancestors, visions and dharma will appear in the world.

At that time, if something happens, it will be out of my control."

Bai Bing nodded, "I know."

Anhua ordered some materials, and the Ancestral Sacrifice. As a direct descendant, he had experienced it several times, and the methods were naturally clear, so it was not difficult to perform it.

Incense.

Several chief priests.

The blood of the immortal Phoenix!

Some elixirs and ambrosia.

Purple gold divine seal, a psychic token of the Divine Phoenix clan.

And a sincere heart!

Anhua prayed in front of the temple, facing the faces of the gods, with his back to the sky, his eyes slightly slanted, and realizing that there was no one around him, he secretly recited:

"My ancestors!

I am the thirty-seventh generation leader of the Shenhuang Clan, Anhua. I was appointed at a critical moment. However, the world underwent great changes and a treacherous person attempted to usurp this position.

Evil cultivators are rampant in this world, and the people in power in our Divine Phoenix Clan have been deceived and rebelled against the Tao. The inheritance of ten thousand years is facing a life-and-death crisis!

The usurper has one hand covering the sky, but his methods are despicable. Unfortunately, he is short-sighted, lacks wisdom, is stubborn, and is stubborn.

For those who are no longer able to check and balance in this world, I hope our ancestors will show their holiness, drive out evil cultivators, kill the demon ancestors, restore the righteous way, and restore peace to our world!"

Soon something happened.

In the blue sky, suddenly there were storms and clouds, lightning and thunder, and thick clouds gathered in one place, turning into a Dharma statue that covered the sky and the sun.

The sunlight is covered, and occasionally a ray is projected along the gap, like an open eye.

Thousands of miles away, countless people felt this and raised their heads one after another.

"The heroic spirit of the Divine Phoenix tribe appears as a saint?"

"Is there another war?"

The retreating ancestor walked out of the cave, and the young monks gathered in the square. Their hearts were tight, but even the disciples of the Divine Phoenix Clan didn't know what happened.

They speculated that it was the ascended ones who noticed that the world was ruled by evil cultivators and were preparing to come to this world and start a war?

"The blessing of the ascended ones has always been a blessing of strength to future generations.

The caster can use this power to move mountains and seas, but if there is no caster, I don’t know what would happen.”

An Yingqiu said.

However, she knew that the Li family had already made arrangements, and the ancestors might be watching somewhere. If there was a situation that they couldn't handle, they might not be able to deal with it in the future.

Bai Bing was silent.

His eyes gradually narrowed, looking at the clouds indifferently.

Are you coming?

If the white fox senses something, its whole body glows, and its fur surges like running water. The black, swallowed pollution power is rolling and surging, forming a twisted black grimace, but it quickly sinks again.

Compared with that cloud, it is like an insignificant speck of dust.

Pfft.

Anhua, who was praying, suddenly spit out blood and flew out of the ancestral hall. The blood fell to the ground, and some broken scales and tissues appeared.

Several high priests who were presiding over the ceremony also had bleeding from their mouths and noses, and their faces were pale.

The eyes in the sky slowly closed.

"What's wrong?" Bai Bing turned around.

Anwar looked blank, "I don't know, but it seems to have failed."

An Yingqiu thought of those words and asked, "Are you not pious enough?"

Anwar was angry. Are you qualified to criticize me?

"The ancestors don't seem to want to show up. I feel some kind of will." A female high priest wiped the blood from her lips and said.

Then he took a peek at the snow-white fox and said cautiously:

"How about you two get out of the way first?"

"Can."

An Yingqiu opened his mouth, but Bai Bing said: "No, you can go down."

Watching several people go down, An Yingqiu suddenly said: "Anhua, please stay."

Anwar was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"You are too pious and have rebellious intentions. You should bear the blame yourself and go to hell for a while."

Anhua was stunned and looked at Bai Bing in disbelief, "He said it"

"But I am stubborn and stubborn." An Yingqiu said.

Anwar: "..."

…

After arranging a few people, Bai Bing pondered for a moment and said: "It seems that the idea of ​​summoning Him out will not work."

Pollution has a spirit.

The source of the rules behind this is deliberately avoiding him.

"Wherever I go, I don't see Him." He concluded.

An Yingqiu probably understood the meaning, "Then, how about arresting all the descendants of all the clans? Bloodline and inheritance are their roots. The source of pollution you mentioned will never spread to other people."

"What can you do if you catch a bunch of stubborn people? Can you rely on love to influence them?"

Bai Bing shook his head. If he could, he could choose to kill all those people, but he didn't want to kill everyone but still not get to the core of solving the problem.

He has a will.

But I never expected that He would still be timid.

"As far as I know, blood can be concentrated in one person."
To be continued...