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Chapter 63 White Crane Immortal Monarch and Wuyue Palace Lord

Chapter 63 White Crane Immortal Monarch and Wuyue Palace Lord

The Wuyue Mountains twist and turn, extending to the distance of the sky.

The singing and dancing in the Immortal Palace was peaceful, but the Palace Master, who was regarded as a god by everyone, was restless at the moment.

So, she came to the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall, ready to pray to all the immortal masters.

It is said to be an ancestral hall, but it is actually an extremely spacious palace.

The arrangement is extremely solemn.

The altar table is full of longevity tablets.

Each tablet is carved from priceless sacred wood.

The inheritance of Wuyue Immortal Palace is not as long as that of Huayu Sect, but now, it is in its peak state, with a radius of [-] li, so it can have such a big deal.

But the most striking thing is that in the middle of the longevity tablets, or on top of them, there is a statue several feet high.

The statue is made of Wannian Nuanyu, which is lifelike.

At a glance, it looks like a real person.

And the appearance of that statue is none other than Immortal Baihe.

Palace Mistress Wuyue came to the statue and respectfully lit a stick of incense.

As the ancestor of our sect, Immortal Baihe is the most talented and also the one with the highest achievement. It can be said that without him, the so-called Wuyue Immortal Palace would be nothing but a small sect.

How can it be as it is now, with a powerful radius of one hundred thousand miles and unlimited scenery?

More importantly, Patriarch Baihe did not sit down, but became an immortal.

He even traveled thousands of miles, possessed the statue, and gave instructions to his younger disciples.

It can be said that without his old man's support, I might not have been able to make it this far. After all, the bottleneck from Tongxuan to Mahayana is hard to describe.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many geniuses have been stuck here, and I have to lament.

Patriarch Baihe is the person most respected and admired by Mistress Wuyue.

It's a pity that although the patriarch and his elders can travel thousands of miles, they seldom come to our sect.

Therefore, even though she came here today to tell the patriarch, she never expected to have a chance to get his response.

It would be more reassuring to just speak from the heart.

At this moment, seeing the statue of the patriarch and his old man, Palace Mistress Wuyue's mood was much calmer.

He even laughed dumbfounded, feeling a little nervous.

What's there to be afraid of?

Not to mention that the so-called rumors of Hua Yuzong's so-called immortal ancestors have been falsified and are not credible.

Take ten thousand steps back, even if it is true, so what?
That's the case.

Will Patriarch Bai He ignore it?

His old man is the one who loves and protects his junior disciples the most.

Is the so-called immortal patriarch of Huayu sect the opponent of the ancestor of Baihe in our sect?

Thinking of this, Palace Mistress Wuyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, feeling more and more at peace.

Holding the candle incense in her hand, she bowed respectfully to the statue, her lips parted slightly, and she was about to express her thoughts.

Yet at this moment.

But something happened that she never expected.

On the surface of the statue, a spiritual light suddenly lit up. It was obviously carved with warm jade, but at this moment, it seemed to come alive all of a sudden.

Mistress Wuyue was startled at first.

Then comes ecstasy.

The patriarch and his old man appeared.

Very good!
Is this a coincidence, or is he an old man who feels that something big is about to happen.

Mistress Wuyue didn't know, and didn't have time to tell.

And it doesn't matter to her either.

With the support of the patriarch, all problems will be easily solved.

This woman was originally kneeling, but at this moment she couldn't help paying her respects and kowtowed her head very respectfully and earnestly.

In the mouth, he said: "The disciple pays homage to the Patriarch, and welcomes the Patriarch to come."

However, before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a majestic and huge force, which ruthlessly acted on her body.

"Oh!"

The majestic Mahayana monk, in front of this force, had no room to resist at all. He was thrown out and smashed hard against the wall behind him.

The sputtering sound came to the ears, and Palace Mistress Wuyue fell into a mess, with bright red blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

She was seriously injured all at once.

However, compared to the injuries on her body, the horror in this woman's heart was more like the raging waves, and she was completely dumbfounded.

She didn't understand why the Patriarch was angry, and when they met, he taught herself so severely.

Palace Master Wuyue crawled over almost on his knees. Although he was beaten in a daze, this high-ranking Lord of the Immortal Palace did not dare to show any resentment.

Instead, he repeatedly said: "Patriarch calm down, patriarch calm down, if there is something wrong with the disciple, please punish me severely, all mistakes are my fault, please don't get angry."

Facing this patriarch who made her respect like a god, Palace Mistress Wuyue still had a little bit of life and death in front of other people, and her usual coldness was gone, curled up there trembling.

Even if he was beaten, he only dared to apologize and admit his mistake.

"Hmph, good job you did."

However, facing her respectful attitude, Immortal Baihe did not calm down at all, and there was even a bit of murderous intent in his voice.

This time, Palace Mistress Wuyue was really frightened.

The Patriarch has descended several times before.

He has always been kind and amiable to younger disciples.

Especially for her, she was very important, and she never said a word of seriousness, so she really couldn't figure out what happened to the patriarch this time.

Trembling, he didn't even dare to ask, and he didn't even dare to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth. Palace Master Wuyue, who used to be aloof, now seemed like a frightened little monk under the unpredictable heavenly power.

It looks very helpless and pitiful.

Seeing his attitude, Immortal Baihe's anger seemed to subside a little, he didn't impose any more punishment, but he didn't speak any more.

The huge patriarch's ancestral hall fell into a strange silence.

However, Palace Mistress Wuyue, who was aloof in the past, is still frightened at this moment, not even daring to breathe.

In this way, after more than ten breaths of effort, she trembled and said in a tentative tone: "Master Patriarch, all the disciples are unworthy, and all mistakes are my fault, but the disciple is stupid, can I ask Patriarch for advice?" , What did I do wrong that caused your old man to be so furious?"

It is also pitiful to say.

She was beaten so badly, but she was still at a loss and didn't even understand what she did wrong.

Why did it cause the ancestor to come, and why did he become so angry all of a sudden.

Resentment, she certainly did not dare to resentment.

But you have to figure it out, otherwise, you will be confused, and what's more, you will make the same mistake again in the future.

Therefore, Palace Mistress Wuyue accompanied her carefully, with a humble and respectful expression on her face.

However, it is better not to mention this.

At the mention of the Baihe Immortal Lord, he became furious again.

There was a flash of inspiration on the surface of the statue.

Palace Mistress Wuyue, who was kneeling obediently in front of her, was sent flying again by a majestic force.

Not only that, but there was a crisp sound of "slap" in her ears, and she felt her cheeks hurt, and she was actually slapped severely.

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