The goddess in the hearts of the people, the first time she descended to the Ice Yao Temple, is this how she manifested miracles?

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips hooked slightly, a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "It's really a fake." ”

"Babble-" Pure White poked out his round plush head from his hat, and his two small white paws grabbed the brim of his hat and blinked his big crimson eyes.

Ling Luo's face froze, and he whispered: "I remember hearing Luo Ge mention that the high priest of Dongchen Kingdom is outrageously high in cultivation, how could this woman, if she is really the new high priest, fall so badly?" ”

"It seems that there is a good show to watch." The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips are slightly raised, evoking an extremely charming arc.

The bishop, dressed in fine clothes, looked a little ugly, sighed heavily, and then stepped forward and helped the woman who had fallen so badly.

"My ......, Lord Bishop," the woman in the red silk robe looked into the bishop's eyes, with a hint of fear and shame.

The bishop snorted coldly, and didn't say much, but the big hand that held the shoulder of the woman in red silk yarn was a little stronger.

He stretched out his other hand, and a layer of sky-blue light appeared on the palm, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, he directly restored the black scars on the woman's face.

"The healing technique of the power of the water element?" Ling Luo's beautiful eyes lit up.

Xuanyuan Yu nodded and said, "Not bad." This archbishop, whose cultivation is very high, is only half a step away from the martial spirit. ”

"Thank you, Your Excellency." The woman in the red silk dress returned to her original appearance, and she bowed to the bishop Yingying, and blessed her body politely.

Luo Xi'en, who was on the high platform, coughed lightly, hiding his embarrassment, and in the face of the doubtful gazes cast by thousands of subjects, he tried to maintain a gentle smile and a kingly demeanor on his face, and announced loudly: "This is our new high priest of Dongchen Kingdom......

Before the voice fell, a loud shout suddenly burst out from the crowd: "How can such a woman be our new high priest?" ”

Accompanied by the first questioning voice, the second and third followed, and at the end of the day, more than half of the voices in the entire temple were protesting.

"She fell, and the high priest couldn't have fallen!"

"She didn't even perform miracles, we don't believe it!"

"Her skills are so weak, how can she manipulate the pupil of Cangyu to pray for the blessing of the people?"

"That's right! Fake! ”

"Your Royal Highness Prince Sheehan, don't fool us!"

"His Royal Highness Prince Sheen, please don't fool the people of Dongchen Kingdom!"

……

The wave of protests grew stronger and stronger, and at its worst, all the spearheads were pointed at Loshien.

Luo Xien stood on the high platform, the usual gentle smile on his face like March catkins, he couldn't hold it anymore, a trace of yin owl crossed his ice blue eyes, and under the bright yellow brocade robe, a pair of hands slowly clenched into fists.

And the bishop and the "high priest" who stood beside him turned pale.

The spiritualist ritual has developed in an uncontrollable direction, and has directly sublimated into a farce!

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked slightly, and her eyes swept over the faces of the people who were protesting in unison, and suddenly, she found a problem.

"Yu, look at those people." Ling Luo looked at him and said, "You see that they are all strong, their faces are resolute, and most of them are men. ”