Before they could swallow a sip of water, Lan Cang's lazy expression suddenly stopped for a moment and he shouted.
"puff!"
"Ahem cough cough..."
The few people immediately leaned towards him, and Bai Ye hurriedly met when he heard the movement.
At this time, they all saw clearly that a large number of people were rushing up in the open space below.
Their dresses are all weird, but what's even more weird is the look of everyone looking at Bai Ye.
It seemed as if a hungry beast saw its prey, shining with an excited and excited light.
Bai Ye and the others took a few steps back, but the people on the other side did not seem to be malicious. Not only did they not take out their weapons, they stopped five steps away from them.
"Mr. Xishen!"
The leader called out a long time, knelt down and bowed to Bai Ye.
As he took the lead, everyone behind him began to kneel down to Bai Ye and shouted: "Master Xishen..."
Bai Ye jumped without a trace in the corner of his eyes, retracting the sword that was almost about to stab out, pointing to the tip of the sword, looking at Lan Cang, and whispered in confusion: What's going on?
He blinked innocently: "I don't know either~"
Bai Ye glared at him, withdrew his gaze, thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Where is the person in charge of you? Please come and speak."
"quiet!"
An old voice came from behind the crowd, with a slight internal fluctuation, which made the person on the ground tremble and automatically retreated to both sides to give way.
There were three people coming, and the leader was a tall and thin old man. His face was covered with old wrinkles and could hardly tell his original appearance. His eyes were so turbid that it made people wonder if he could see everything in front of him.
The other two old men looked a little younger, one fatter and the other thinner, following behind the old man in the lead, looking at Bai Ye with his eyes lit up.
"God protects me from Gu clan. Lord Xishen is finally going to bring blessings again!" The old man in charge looked at Bai Ye and moved forward and held Bai Ye's hand in agility: "I am the elder of the Gu clan and the great priest here. Welcome Lord Xishen!"
Seeing that they had no malice for the time being, Bai Ye did not act rashly, but when the old man held her hand, she clearly felt a slight fluctuation.
Lan Cang took two steps forward and shamelessly grabbed the old man's hands: "Old Feng, do you still remember me?"
When he spoke, he made a mistake and blocked the old man and Bai Ye intentionally or unintentionally.
After Mr. Feng narrowed his eyes and saw Lan Cang clearly, a strange look suddenly flashed across his old face, and he smiled awkwardly: "Remember, how could he not remember! But why did you come back?"
"Old Lin, you are here too." Lan Cang did not answer his question, but greeted the old man on the left behind him with a smile. Without waiting for the other person to speak, he looked at the thin man on the right: "Is this the new candidate to replace the third elder?"
Although Lan Cang intentionally interrupted, the fat elder, whom he called Mr. Lin, did not buy it, and his eyes were still deep in white: "Stop talking nonsense! Great Elder, do you think you would like to ask Lord Xishen to bring this child into the ancestral hall first?"
Lan Cang's brows jumped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he realized something was wrong.
Bai Ye also alertly tightened Xiaojiu in his hand, as if they were too enthusiastic.
If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal!
"She is my friend, I wonder what the elders have always said about Xi Shen?"