In that strange space, the woman in golden veil was bored looking at the scene in front of her.

It seemed like the video was about to be played. The arrogant Zhu Wuhuang began to enter the One Yuan world, and every step and every moment flashed quickly.

After watching for a long time, she frowned slightly, pouted her mouth, and looked very dissatisfied, and muttered: "No, how can the successor of the God of God be like this? In this case, even if I let it go, you will not be recognized by the old master."

"Even if you pass the first few levels, you will definitely die on the seventh level and the eighth level, you will definitely die. Oh, what should I do?"

She sat there with a frown, holding her chin and her eyes rolling.

Next to her, there were nine mysterious lights. At this time, a small vortex appeared in one of them. She was in a daze, not paying attention.

In the ancestor's hall, sacrifices have begun.

After a complex ceremony, nearly a hundred members of the Fanyin Sect knelt down and prayed loudly, led by Fan Xiaobei.

The ancestor worship is the most important ritual for any force in the One Yuan world.

Whether the sect can prosper and whether the inheritance can be long-standing depends on this.

Every ancestor worship, there are more and more harvests, which are completely random.

However, over the past tens of thousands of years, the major forces in the One Ordinary World have summarized a set of rules. The Fanyin Sect has a long history, so naturally there will be no lack of experience in this area.

When worshiping ancestors, everyone must respect their ancestors. The more pious they are, the more they gain!

People in the One-Yuan world have been instilled with the name of the ancestor every day since they were born. Here, the ancestor is the god of creation and the only true god. Therefore, there is not much difference between this rule and not, and it is probably just self-comfort.

However, this is what the human heart is. The truth actually comes from the public's understanding and is not judged by right or wrong.

At this moment, amid the prayer, only Emperor Da Zhu Wu raised his head and looked at the huge statue in front of him, with a playful smile on his face.

"Is this what the weapon spirit looks like? A big girl who is quite watery is just dressing too little, right?"

It was a statue of a woman emitting golden light all over.

The statue has no other colors except gold, but it can outline the human body vividly through simple brushstrokes and lines. Even the layer of tulle shrouded outside can make people feel a sense of fluttering.

Under that gauze is a perfect body. Looking up from the perspective of Emperor Da Zhu Wu, the wonderful things appear and appear, which are extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Brother Xiao Qian, you are this"

The prayer gradually subsided, and Fan Xiaobei kowtowed respectfully again, then straightened up and half knelt on the ground. Then, he waited for the ancestor's eye to open and then sent a billion yuan of money.

But when she looked up, she was stunned to see that the elder Huang next to her was standing straight, looking at the statue of the ancestor, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

That look is a bit lewd no matter how you look at it

That smile is very vulgar

Fan Xiaobei suddenly became anxious, stretched out his hand and pulled his clothes, lowered his voice and said, "Brother Xiao Qian, don't be disrespectful to the ancestor!"

"oh"

Da Zhuwu looked at her, but became kind and reckless. He withdrew his gaze and asked curiously: "Where did this statue come from?"

"Brother Xiao Qian, you will anger the ancestor like this. The power of the ancestor cannot be offended!"

Seeing his tired look, Fan Xiaobei was almost crying in a hurry.

"This is brainwashing"

Emperor Zhu Wu was helpless. Seeing that her tears were spinning in her eyes, she couldn't bear it, but she didn't kneel down, but half-squatted down and looked at her secretly with her light.

Fan Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief, but after a while, his face changed.

According to records, after the sacrifice, the ancestor's eye will appear under the statue, but this time, there was no movement for a long time.

At this time, all the members of the Fanyin Sect had raised their heads and were extremely expectant.

The Fanyin Sect has not been qualified to worship the ancestors for sixty years. It is the first time except for some old people. At the beginning, they didn't find anything unusual. Only those old people felt a sudden slap in their hearts and looked at Emperor Da Zhu Wu.

"His he angered the ancestor?"

As time passed by minute by minute, the young disciples began to feel something was wrong. The atmosphere in the ancestor's palace became more and more depressing.

Fan Xiaobei looked pale and looked at Fan Qing Shen who was at a loss.

Fan Qingshen slowly moved a few steps towards her on his knees, then looked at Emperor Da Zhu Wu, and said softly: "Elder Huang, you should kowtow to the ancestor quickly and apologize. Otherwise, the ancestor will have anger and something big will happen!"

"Let me kowtow my head and apologize?"

Emperor Dazhu's eyes flashed and he slowly shook his head.

What a joke? I am a tester of inheritance. No matter how powerful the weapon spirit is, as long as I get inheritance in the future, I have to recognize myself as the main one and ask me to kowtow to her? Are you wrong?

Fan Qingshen was also a little anxious, his voice slightly raised, and said anxiously: "Elder Huang, you came from the barbaric land, and you may not know how terrifying the power of the ancestor is.

Such things happened many years ago. In the end, the ancestor was furious and not only did he not open the eyes of the ancestor, but everyone involved in the sacrifice of the sect also died overnight!

That sect also aroused public anger and was expelled from Yiyuanshi City and was even destroyed because of this!"

"Is this scary? Why do I think this weapon has a good temper?"

Emperor Zhu was really puzzled. When he first arrived in the Yiyuan World, this person appeared. He was really enthusiastic at that time.

Seeing that he was silent and his waist was still straight, Fan Qingshen was really anxious. If he hadn't thought about this person's great kindness to Fanyin Sect, he would have strangled him to death.

Fan Xiaobei didn't know the consequences were so serious before. At this time, he bit his lower lip and was already full of tears, and he was extremely panicked.

Emperor Zhu Wu smiled bitterly, and just as he was about to bend down to recharge, a mysterious light suddenly flashed in front of him.

"Well, that guy is going to the second floor. Do you want to give him some benefits? Otherwise, I really can't pass the test.

But what should I do if the rules set by the old master?

I think about it, by the way, I can set the prize for the ancestor sacrifice myself, and I didn’t say it was for him. You Rong is really smart!”

In that strange space, the woman in the golden veil had just come to her senses, and the scene in front of her changed and came to the ancestor's palace.

She looked at Emperor Da Zhu with great interest, reached out and there were waves of light flashing in front of her, and a little tiny light and shadow appeared, including magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, and various types, hundreds of them.

She turned her eyes and took out a delicate and small blood-colored knife and threw it in. Then she touched her chin and thought for a while before opening the teleportation channel.

In the ancestor's hall, Fan Qingshen was almost rushed up and pinched Da Zhu Wuhuang's neck and pressed him down and kowtowed. Suddenly, golden lights flashed in front of him.

Under the statue of the ancestor, a whirlpool-like fluctuation appeared in the space.

"The Eye of the Ancestor is opened!"

Fan Xiaobei was surprised and Fan Qingshen quickly knelt down and kowtowed. After kowtowing for more than a dozen times, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Elder Huang, fortunately, the ancestor was kind and did not punish you. However, this time, I guess I won't get much money. It's a pity

In the future, you should still be in awe in front of the ancestors, otherwise you will cause a big disaster one day!

Why are you still standing there? Speedy offering a lot of money!"

She also gave a special reminder to Emperor Zhu Wu, and then the disciples behind him immediately started to work hard.

One billion yuan of money, even if it is exchanged for tens of thousands of dollars, it costs 100,000 yuan. There are not many treasure bags of several square meters. They can only be packed in boxes and moved there, and they have already been neatly built at the door.

But before they could bring the big money up, the golden light was created in the eyes of the ancestor, and treasures poured out. Not long after, they were placed all over the floor.

"What's going on?" Fan Qingshen was stunned. He said before that he would not have any big gains, but what was going on?

Her lifespan is nearly a thousand years old, and she has participated in the ancestor worship dozens of times. When did she see so many treasures?

The bottles of elixirs were piled up into small hills, with dozens of magic weapons next to them, and piles of talismans and unknown treasures. There were hundreds of them all together.

The key is that before I could even offer a lot of money, the ancestor gave me a reward first?

When have you heard of this situation in tens of thousands of years?

In the strange space, the woman in the golden shiny waved her hand in a daze and swept the treasure in front of her into the teleportation channel like garbage. She suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice: "Oh, why have you thrown it in? This is the share of this year."

"And it seems that I have forgotten something? By the way, the big money has not been recovered yet. Well, I have been alone for a long time and my memory is also poor. It's so boring."

It doesn't matter if she is so confused, but she scares Fan Qingshen.

As the saying goes, there will be evil in the event of abnormality, but the treasures in the place in front of you are not fake.

Among the pile of elixirs, there were about ten red bottles, which should be all foundation-building pills. Each of the dozen magic weapons had strong spiritual fluctuations, and the most time was above level 4 and above

According to past experience, the most abundant reward in the history of the Fanyin Sect is estimated to be less than one-tenth of these treasures.

"It's not an illusion, is it?"

Fan Qingshen bent down blankly and picked up a bottle of foundation-building pill. The tentacles were warm and opened the bottle plug. A spicy breath came to his nose.

"That's right, it's the Foundation Establishment Pill. Xiaobei, you pinch me and try it to see if the old woman is hysterical and is dreaming."

Fan Xiaobei was also extremely shocked. Hearing this, he did not pinch Fan Qingshen, but twisted it hard on his plump thighs and immediately started to cry out in a low voice: "Master Qingshen, I didn't dream, it's true! It's true!"

"Thank you for the gifts of the ancestors! The Fanyin Sect is full of gratitude!"

This time, Fan Qingshen woke up like a dream, and he burst into tears and leaned down on the ground and kept knocking his head.

"This weapon spirit is quite good at giving face, but the quality of the things I took out is a bit worse!"

Emperor Dazhu stood beside him with a smile and said nothing.

He didn't expect that the spirit of the weapon was just confused for a moment, and he thought it was someone who gave him face. However, after glanced at the pile of treasures, there was nothing he could admire, they were all dispensable stuff.

"Hey, that knife is a bit weird."
To be continued...