Chapter 15: The West Temple

Spirit City, a branch of the Temple...... Outside the main hall of the West Temple, colorful flags printed with the logo of the shrine dance in the wind, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

The triennial temple baptism ceremony is about to begin......

As the largest city in the northwest of the Shenmu Principality, Lingcheng is the only city with a temple other than the Holy Capital.

Therefore, in the past few days, almost all the warriors from the northwest region of the Shenwu Principality have poured into Lingcheng......

This is not only a baptismal ceremony, but also a feast for the temple to select disciples, which will be attended by the high-ranking members of the temple and the dignitaries of the Principality of Jimmu.

Outside the West Temple, on one side is a huge statue of the Heavenly Emperor that is tens of meters high, while on the other side is a magnificent platform made of eighty-one huge stones.

On the high platform, there are nine seats, which are particularly eye-catching.

A thousand mighty and majestic warriors of the Shenmu Principality wearing golden armor stood around the high platform, holding sharp blades, waiting for the battle, forming a three-layer barrier inside and outside.

In previous years, the figures with heads and faces in the Spirit City and the relevant high-level officials of the temple had already entered!

However, the strange thing is that the baptism ceremony is about to begin, but none of the nine seats on the high platform are in attendance!

And the audience has been crowded with hundreds of thousands of people...... Many devout believers in the temple are looking forward to seeing the demeanor of the temple's powerhouse.

Just as everyone was anxiously waiting and guessing, a white-haired old man from the West Temple slowly walked up to the high platform, followed by two unfamiliar figures, a middle-aged man and a teenager.

The warriors in the audience talked about it......

"Why is that middle-aged man so like...... Fu Donghai, the head of the Fu family?"

"This is impossible! Even if a warrior of the family has status and wealth, he is not qualified to ascend to the high platform! It is a symbol of status and power!"

“......”

The white-haired old man who ascended the high platform swept his gaze over the audience, and after a moment of silence, he made a voice like a bell, "Ladies and gentlemen, this year's baptism ceremony will be different from previous years, before the ceremony, we will make a fair trial!"

Judge, who to judge, what is going on? The audience was in an uproar!

Everyone noticed the middle-aged man who was suspected to be Fu Donghai and the young man beside him.

"A few days ago, someone openly slandered the divine arts, which was a provocation to the majesty of our temple and a defilement of the gods! The temple must be severely punished......" The old man's voice was like thunder.

The voices of the audience were once again rising......

"Who is so ignorant? The divine art in the world, but the Emperor of Heaven created it, how can it be wrong?"

"The one who doubts must be an idiot, but who is that idiot?"

Everyone pricked up their ears and looked at the high platform suspiciously.

"That's him...... His son Futian!" The originally silent young man on the high platform stood up, pointed to the middle-aged man on the side and said with a mocking expression.

"Fu Tian? That's not Fu Donghai's son! Isn't that the person on the stage Fu Donghai?"

"Hey...... What kind of sin did Fu Donghai create in his life, and gave birth to such an unfilial son!"

"I can't think of it...... The huge Fu family is coming to an end!"

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"Fu Donghai, what else do you want to say about your son's mistakes?" asked the white-haired old man on the stage.

"No...... Fu Tian is guilty! The great crime of insulting the gods!" Fu Donghai, who was standing on the side, took a step forward and nodded slightly, but his eyes were extremely sluggish, a little different from ordinary people, if he didn't distinguish carefully, it would be difficult to notice.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, they didn't expect Fu Donghai to confess, he was a well-known calf protector in Lingcheng......

"Very good, since you admit that Fu Tian is rebellious! The whole incident is extremely clear! Then according to the divine law, Fu Tian should be punished!" The white-haired old man's voice echoed in the air, and his eyes looked into the distance without the slightest fluctuation.

However, Fu Donghai's brows twitched slightly, and there was a faint struggle in his distracted gaze......

However, with the majesty of the temple, even if it is a public trial and kills Futian, no one in the world dares to speak!

But in order to warn the warriors of the world, the West Temple was only open to trial......

However, at this time, a crisp voice came from the crowd.

"I'm against it! It's really good not to be judged in front of the parties?"

Everyone was shocked, and there were really people who were not afraid of death...... I followed the voice and looked at it.

At this time, a woman in a long white dress slowly pushed through the crowd.

"Presumptuous!" The white-haired old man on the high platform snorted coldly, his eyes locked on the woman in the long white dress, and said in his heart, the breath of the Blood Condensation Two Star Realm, so young...... Being able to cultivate such a strong person is definitely not from a family, "You are a disciple of the sect?"

"Yes...... Seniors, juniors are from the Northern Spirit Academy......" The woman in white bowed slightly, however, when she saw Fu Donghai's tortured and languishing appearance, her soft face instantly became cold, "Even if the temple wants to judge, it should also judge Fu Tian, why deal with his father! Not to mention that Fu Tian is not wrong at all!"

"Haha...... The disciples of the Northern Spirit Academy are really rampant...... The temple has always been fair, how can it be wronged?I advise you to retreat early, my temple can not pursue your recklessness......" The white-haired old man on the high platform said with a disdainful expression, and the trace of jealousy in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Senior...... I won't leave unless I let my father go!" the woman in white had a resolute gaze that made it impossible to doubt her determination.

Fu Tian insulted the divine arts, and did not execute his father, which is already a great tolerance...... You say he's wronged...... Good...... My temple will convince you!"

Immediately, a tall and thin young man slowly walked towards the high platform, his eyes swept to the woman in white, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's you, Lin Zhen!" the woman in white's face changed drastically.

At the beginning, she still had a trace of complaint in her heart that Fu Tian was too ruthless, but now it seems that Fu Tian is still not ruthless enough!

"Hey...... Mentor Jiang, long time no see!"

Lin Zhen walked up to the high platform and bowed to the white-haired old man with great respect and said, "My lord, junior Lin Zhen is an outer disciple of the Northern Spirit Academy!"

Everyone in the audience sighed......

And the white-haired old man nodded with satisfaction, "Okay...... Although you are a disciple of the Northern Spirit Academy...... But it's really rare to be able to understand and understand the great righteousness! Let me tell the truth to the world! lest my temple fall into the hands of bullying the weak!"

"No!" Lin Zhen looked at the woman in white with resentment in his eyes, "Fu Tian is a despicable guy......!

Immediately, it caused an uproar, and many contemptuous eyes swept towards the woman in white...... Fu Tian was like a heinous bastard in Lin Zhen's mouth.

And the woman in white was Jiang Bingyu.

"Shut up!" Jiang Bingyu was furious, his body trembled, Fu Tian let Lin Zhen go, but he didn't expect that Lin Zhen didn't have a trace of gratitude, but intensified.

However, Lin Zhen was worried that Jiang Bingyu would be angry, so he hid behind the old man on the high platform, "Mentor Jiang, why are you still obsessed, when you were in the classroom, you had to protect Futian, and now you still want to do this?"

The teeth of Jiang Bing's tone creaked......

"What else do you have to say?" asked the old man on the high platform coldly.

"I admit how much dirty water you have splashed, but it will not hurt my family...... Let go of Futian's father!" Jiang Bingyu said angrily.

"Presumptuous...... The temple was already merciful, but it only implicated his father, if not...... The whole Fu family will be punished, and if one person gets sick, they all have to take medicine!" The white-haired old man on the high platform said loudly above the square of the entire West Temple, "I am still obsessed with it, take it down for me!"

Suddenly, ten warriors from the temple besieged Jiang Bingyu......