468 How can it be fair?
Ye Hao shook his head: "I'm disappointed." ”
"Oh, why?"
There is no shadow in the night.
Ye Hao said: "The entire cultivation world thinks that the temple is the fairest and most just holy place for cultivation, and I can't imagine that even the candidates' scores and rankings can be changed casually, so how can it be fair." ”
"There is no fairness in this world. ”
Ye Wuying continued: "The so-called justice is just the rules formulated by the powerful in order to better control the vassal people, the temple worships the gods of the domain, but are the gods really fair? ”
Ye Hao looked at Ye Wuying with some surprise, the human beings on the mainland were able to practice by the grace of the gods, the gods of the domain are the supreme existence in the eyes of the world, even those families who believe in the ancestral gods do not dare to say some disrespectful words to the gods in private, Ye Wuying's words are tantamount to blasphemy!
As if realizing that his words were a little too much, Ye Wuyin quickly changed the subject.
"Your last knife is good, although with the help of the power of Long Chaoge's star field, but the timing of the encounter between the fire rain meteor and the water arrow is impeccable, and it is also perfect to use the earth division technique to dodge the blood knife, the only regret is that you only used the shadow clone, the phantom star is extinguished, and the silence is slashed, if you can integrate the armor-piercing thorn into it, Han Zhong will be more heavy, of course, this can't be blamed on you, after all, the gap in cultivation is too big. ”
It is not easy to get the praise of Ye Wuying, if it is in normal times, Ye Hao will definitely be very happy, but the blasphemous words of Ye Wuying have always lingered in his mind.
There are many people in the world who are secretly complaining about the injustice of the gods, but these people should never be disciples and teachings of the temple, especially the high-level leaders of the temple who are hidden underground but have extremely noble identities, let alone doubt the gods for no reason.
Until he left the secret room and returned to Fugui Manor, the words of Ye Hao still echoed in Ye Hao's mind.
He could feel that Ye Wuying cared about him, whether it was willingly or duty, at least he taught himself with all his heart and without the slightest reservation.
Ye Wuying did not help Ye Hao block the knife, nor did he kill anyone who wanted to assassinate him for him, but he saved Ye Hao's life again and again.
If there was no night without a shadow, Ye Hao would not have been able to learn to kill silently, nor would it be possible to kill Ding Ning, and the subsequent hornets, the first place in the ranking competition, including the thirteen assassins last night, were still unafraid of the knife that Han Zhong was afraid of, all thanks to the night without a shadow.
But Ye Wuying didn't seem to have any respect for the gods who were high above, and for some reason, Ye Hao even had a strange feeling, Ye Wuying's words didn't seem to be a momentary slip of the tongue, but deliberately to himself.
Ye Hao did not return to the temple.
He was always by Hera's side, never leaving.
Hera's wounds had healed, and the deepest wounds had healed and scarred, leaving only shallow white marks that would disappear in a few moments, leaving no trace on her smooth skin.
The vitality in Hera's body is also increasing day by day, and Hua Yueshan has passed the most dangerous period and will no longer be in danger of life.
This news made Ye Hao's nervous heart finally relax a little.
It's just that when I see the three-inch-long scar on Hera's face, which stretches almost from the corners of her mouth to the base of her ears, and her severed arm, she can't laugh anymore.
There are 3,000 priests in the temple, and only the people in the temple know that the so-called 3,000 is just an imaginary number, and the real number fluctuates by dozens or even hundreds.
Among these three thousand or so priests, there is also a distinction between status and rank.
From low to high, they are junior priests, intermediate priests, and senior priests are also great priests.
The distinction of rank is related to the strength of the divine power, and unlike ordinary practitioners, the divine power of the priest does not come from cultivation, but from the favor and gifts of the gods.
This is also the fundamental reason why seven or eight out of ten human beings in the Firmament Continent have devout beliefs in the domain gods.
Faith, as long as you have the most devout faith, the gods will not abandon you.
The strength of the divine power represents the great ability.
Among these three thousand priests, there are about two thousand junior priests, who can only use the most basic healing divine arts, and there are more than nine hundred intermediate priests, divided into several positions of combat priests and healing priests, and there are only ten senior priests.
There were only ten for tens of thousands of years.
These ten high priests are not only noble, but also come and go without a trace, whether they will use the myogenesis technique for Hera, the news from Ye Wuying and the Eastern Emperor is that even the Pope has no way to find their whereabouts.
Many beautiful women see their looks more important than their lives.
Hera has a cheerful and lively personality, and presumably won't do anything stupid because of the wound on her face, but it is unknown how much of an impact it will have on her in the future.
Putting down the injuries on her face, what worries Ye Hao even more is her broken arm.
Hera's practice of opening the mountain axe has many powerful moves that require a two-handed axe to use, and in order to exert the true power of the Cangming Flying Lock, the cooperation of the left and right hands is required, and the broken left arm means that Hera's real combat power can only play two or three out of ten, and even the current Ye Hao can't beat it, which makes the barbarian girl who has always regarded herself as Ye Hao's guardian how to face it?
The Long family is the richest man in the Great Xia Kingdom, and the treasures and treasures are treasured, and the elixir is more complete than the royal family, which makes it difficult for Ye Hao to accept, even with the wealth of the Long family, there is no way to find the most important elixir called the Elite Zhu Yeguo that revives the severed arm soaked in the potion.
With the passage of time, when the meridians of the severed arm dry and wilt, there is no longer any possibility of connecting them.
Ye Hao was very anxious, even irritable, he was looking forward to Hera waking up, but he was afraid that she would wake up.
Everyone in the rich manor saw it in their hearts, and they were also secretly anxious.
Long Chaoge has sent people to search for the major medicine stores in Anyang City, but in the end nothing was found, and Long Eighteen also uncharacteristically stopped messing around in the city, mobilizing all fox friends and dog friends to look for Zhu Yeguo together, and at the same time wrote a letter to the Tang King who was far away in Lingnan, hoping to help Hera connect the broken arm through the power of the family.
The news of Han Baichuan's death quickly reached Han Zhong's ears.
According to the report of the Long family's secret agents who monitored the Han Mansion, when the Han Mansion was wailing, Han Zhong fainted when he got the news. After waking up, he ignored the dissuasion of Rao around him, and went crazy with 5,000 elite soldiers to kill directly to the temple, and the two sides had a conflict, and finally the temple dispatched 8,000 temple cavalry and two knight commanders to calm down the chaos.
In this matter, the temple was originally mainly to pacify, but because of Han Zhong's impulsive temple's attitude, they suddenly became tough, and they regarded the reason for Han Baichuan's death as that his injuries had not healed, and he went out of the rebirth hall without permission to fight with people and was killed.