There is no longer any chance of living to know the truth about these things.

However, he believed that Feng Yueli would definitely know why there were two Bodhisattvas in the future.

As if she hadn't heard what he said, Feng Yueli fell asleep on the table with her eyes tightly closed.

Jiang Wuxin retreated and slowly left Yueli's house.

Yueli opened her eyes, and her slender fingers picked up the chain on the table.

The chain is silver, but it seems to have spiritual powers.

The relationship between this Jiang Wuxin and the old man Bo Cijing is really not simple.

If not, why would Bo Cijing entrust this chain to Jiang Wuxin.

Yueli frowned, she couldn't figure out these things.

Yueli thought about it for a long time, but she still couldn't figure it out, so she simply went to sleep directly.

After tossing and turning all night, Yueli got up and came on the second day.

A little servant mysteriously came over, handed a letter to Yueli and left.

Yueli opened the envelope, her eyes flashing with joy, and then left her room.

At the same time, the Jiang Mansion Hall.

Jiang Wuxin was drinking tea and enjoying the flowers: "Is the ancestor worship ceremony of the Jiang clan ready?"

Today is the ancestor of the Jiang clan, and he deliberately set up a banquet to let Feng Yueli come over.

He knew what Feng Yueli was planning, so he was giving her and the elders a chance to testify against him.

The ancestor worship ceremony of the Jiang clan must be completed by exerting spiritual power.

And what he practiced was an evil art, and of course he would be recognized by those elders.

Once recognized, he will be condemned by the world.

Cultivating evil arts is enough to spurn them.

If it was something he had done in the past, it would have been dug out one by one.

Then he will definitely be pushed off the position of head of the family.

A subordinate beside him thought for a moment, "It's ready."

Jiang Wuxin clenched the teacup in his hand tightly, trying his best to condense his current expression.

But he couldn't contain the tension in his eyes.

It turns out that when people are dying, they are also afraid.

He had never experienced it before.

But at this moment today, he really realized it.

However, this is the end he deserves.

But after a while, the hall was full of side branches of the Jiang clan, as well as people inside and outside the Jiang clan.

The elders were the last to arrive.

Feng Yueli slowly walked to the hall last.

All the people are quiet.

The whole hall was eerily quiet.

Jiang Wuxin cast a spell with his hands, wanting to open the ancestral jade seal on the side.

The jade medal is something that every generation of the Jiang family head has to pass down.

If you don't have a jade medal, you can't be considered the head of the family.

And each generation of family heads has to use spiritual power to open the rules in it.

In order to know how to govern the land on Jiang Cheng's side.

Jiang Wuxin hadn't cast many spells yet, and the four elders suddenly got up and came: "Jiang Wuxin, you evil obstacle, actually practice evil arts!!

Jiang Wuxin withdrew his hand, his expression was extremely calm and calm: "The fourth elder is old, he is talking nonsense, come here, send him down."

The Third Elder was furious: "What the Fourth Elder said is the truth, not nonsense!! Jiang Wuxin, hurry up and admit that what you are practicing is evil arts, which is good for everyone, and we don't want to fight with you!! ”

Wuxin lowered his eyes, and a smile swept across the corners of his mouth: "Really? If you don't want to fight, then don't fight, continue to worship your ancestors. ”

Feng Yueli, who had been quiet for a long time on the side, on her beautiful face, Liu Mei raised slightly: "The mana you cast on your left hand and right hand is obviously not spiritual power at all, nor is it occult art, but evil art, each spell is different, no matter how well you hide it, you can't hide your practice of evil art."