Sacrifices are simple and simple, and they are complex and complicated.?         ??

The outer hall was spacious and filled with the smell of sandalwood. Several people stood in front of a large cauldron, bowed, lit incense and candles, and then the three people from the judges came out and sang a few Sanskrit words, which was completed.

When the people from the jury team came out, Ye Xiyue saw that they were wearing strange robes. The reason why they said it was strange was that the robes on them were not embroidered with the red totem of the blood clan, but a complex totem, which looked more like a beast pattern.

There are nine people in the trial team, and only three are out so far. It is said that the people in the trial team are extremely powerful and unfathomable.

Ye Xiyue felt that today was particularly relaxed. Although Fu Zheng glared at her from time to time, she ignored it because of the signature identity of a disciple of the Xueyun Sect, Fu Zheng did not dare to deal with her blatantly.

Just one word: cool!

After the sacrifice, everyone stayed in the outer hall for a while. Except for Wen Ziran and Fu Zheng, the rest could look around.

The Priests' Hall is more like a different palace than a temple, made of white marble, giving people a sacred and noble feeling.

Ye Xiyue was completely unceremonious and walked directly towards the main hall. Several people determined where Ye Xiyue was heading. Fu Zheng immediately stood up from the stone table not far away and waved his palm towards Ye Xiyue. Finally, he had a chance to deal with this woman.

Ye Xiyue had already felt the breath behind her, and Wen Ziran shouted loudly, "Fu Zheng, what are you doing?"

Oh no!

Wen Ziran was extremely shocked. Fu Zheng took action too quickly. If he were there, he would definitely be able to stop him.

Little master...

Almost as Fu Zheng's hand was about to land on Ye Xiyue's back, Ye Xiyue flashed suddenly. Her speed was very fast, like a gust of wind. Fu Zheng's palm wind fell into the air. He looked at Ye Xiyue incredibly, the girl who took a step back.

Ye Xiyue is not his opponent, he is sure.

Ye Xiyue knew in her heart that the four masters of Fu Zheng, Bai Fan, Bai Xue and Baili Junnai were all better than her blood clan, and all of them lived for a long time.

She was able to avoid Fu Zheng's palm today because she used all her strength. If Fu Zheng had taken the second move immediately, she would definitely not be able to avoid it.

But unfortunately, Fu Zheng stopped and seemed surprised.

Fu Zheng was indeed shocked. It would be almost impossible for Ye Xiyue to avoid his moves.

"Fu Zheng, do you actually dare to touch the people of Xueyun Sect?" Wen Ziran walked over in anger, his eyes cold. If the little master had not flashed quickly, he would have been seriously injured even if he did not die.

Damn Fu Zheng, it seems that he has to report to the master when he goes back and get rid of this old guy as soon as possible.

Fu Zhengyi said in a righteous manner, "This woman wants to enter the main hall and violate the main hall is a death sentence. I just discipline her instead of the rules of the priest's hall."

Fu Zheng said this, Wen Ziran really couldn't say anything else. Who doesn't know that behind Fu Zheng was the support of the priest's hall?

The three judges not far away came over, wearing black robes, and looked at Fu Zheng, "The head of the Fu family said the right thing. Anyone who wants to provoke the rules of the priest's hall will die."

Fu Ya snorted coldly, "Uncle, kill her! This woman simply wants to break into the Priest's Hall!"

The atmosphere was full of tension.
Chapter completed!