Jiang Hongbo opened his mouth, but he couldn't find a reason to refute.

Wu Kite swore in the name of the god of medicine, and in the general perception of people, this already has a very credible effect, and as a temple priest, he cannot doubt this, because it means that he does not believe in gods.

The crowd was in a commotion again, and this time the people of the Great Qi Kingdom and Tianshamen were also separated. Some of them were confused, some were puzzled, some were angry, and some were gloomy.

Obviously, what Mu Guoshi and Elder Tao did was not a simple matter of personal morality.

Next, at the request of each sect, the hero showed them the pictures of their respective sects dying at the hands of Ling Guangji and others.

For a while, Pan Yunhe, Jiang Hongbo, and the divine servants behind them all became the target of everyone, hatred and anger shot in, and the atmosphere in the cave was tense.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Pan Yunhe let out a long sigh of compassion and stood up to bow down to everyone, "Although we still don't know what Ling Si ordered them for, it's really sad and unacceptable for such a thing to happen.

Everyone's mood can be understood, after I go out, I will also truthfully report to the supreme throne of the temples, what is the truth of the matter, I think that the Red Pine Temple and the Dragon Master Temple will definitely give a satisfactory explanation to the sects of the states, and please wait patiently, and mourn by the way. ”

"Pansi's words are reasonable." The hero nodded, "Even if you kill the two priests and all the gods and servants here today, your fellow relatives will not be able to resurrect, and you will still give others the truth."

Your Highness thinks that you should first take the remains of your loved ones out, and then tell the world what happened here, and the kind people will naturally help you get justice for you. ”

"No!" Jiang Hongbo was shocked, "Your Highness, this matter is still inconclusive, and even if it is a fact, it is Ling Guangji and their own doing, what does it have to do with my Nine Great Temples?" If you rush to publicize it, in case it shakes the faith of the people, can you afford this crime? ”

"What does Jiang Siming mean by this? Do you think that just two priests can represent the gods? Or is it that the faith of the gods is so fragile in your eyes? ”

The hero sneered, "Taking a step back, Ling Guangji's murder was done privately, does that mean that if I kill you here, it is also my own doing, and the temple will never find trouble with the Eight Poles Palace?" ”

Jiang Hongbo opened his mouth and was speechless.

The hero snorted, and said to everyone: "Although what Jiang Siming said is ridiculous, it is not unreasonable to worry about it, after all, there are still many ignorant people among the people.

When I announce it to the outside world, I want to emphasize more: the gods naturally bless the world, but the priests in the temple are not gods, but people, and there are good and bad people, and the priests do bad things, it is his fault with the temple, and it has nothing to do with God. ”

Everyone nodded again and again, the naïve people thought that His Highness was reasonable, and the people in the city government felt that this did not damage the faith of the gods, which not only saved enough face for the temple, but also achieved their own goals, the best of both worlds.

Only Pan Yunhe and Jiang Hongbo's faces were ugly.

Of course, the Great Qi Kingdom and Tianshamen are not much better. There is a god behind the temple of people, and the most unfortunate thing is at most only a loss of interests, but they have many enemies in a secular force, once they are killed by their opponents, they will be hurt at least, and if they are not careful, they will be destroyed.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, the hero stepped back and left the scene for everyone to sort out and collect the body.

"Now the temple is finished, Brother Xiong, you are so powerful!"

Relying on her own image as a child, Wu Que Er expressed her feelings unscrupulously and unabashedly.

"The temple has stood in Middle-earth for more than 4,000 years, and it is not so easy for them to finish, so they can only be slowly figured out. This time, at most, can plant a thorn in the hearts of the people.

However, the embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed in the anthill. Thorns like this, if there is a first root, there will be a second root, and one day, the common people will no longer be able to bear the pain in their hearts, turn into flames, and burn all these damned parasites to ashes! ”

Wu Qi'er's eyes shone brightly: "It turns out that my brother's ambition is to destroy the temple, and it is really not comparable to ordinary people." ”

"What, don't you think my brother is rebellious?"

The little girl pouted: "If it weren't for the fear of the other eight great temples, there would have been no Qibo Temple in Rongzhou for a long time." ”

The hero raised his eyebrows and sighed: "Mrs. Gentian has such courage, the first in the world, and she deserves her name!" ”

"Do you dare to worry about my mother?"

Wu Que squeezed out a little tiger tooth, which is very cute and scary.

The hero can only raise his hands and surrender to the cute.

It didn't take long for more than a dozen corpses to be carried out of the underground space, and the people of various sects thanked the hero one after another before leaving.

Xuannu Pavilion is located in Xuanzhou in the north, the most convenient and fast way of transportation is to take a boat along the Yunchuan River into Luozhou, and then through the tributaries in Luozhou all the way to the north, and finally turn to the land to enter Xuanzhou.

Therefore, the hero asked Shangguan Shuanghua to prepare two ships, one for people and one for loading.

Originally, they didn't have any luggage, but they couldn't stand his generosity, not only did everyone send a first-class mare, but also loaded a boatload full of so-called Shuangzhou native products.

As the boundary between the right and left sides of the river, the Yunchuan River flows into the territory of Luozhou after Dingsheng Mountain, and Ganliang County has also built a water storage dam on the high ground of the river for irrigation in the dry season.

"His Royal Highness is generous, Shuanghua is uneasy in his heart, and he is ashamed."

On the dock, Shangguan Shuanghua gave a deep salute to the hero with his crossed hands.

"Alas......" the hero sighed and said affectionately: "Sister Shangguan, we can't go back to the past after all, right?" ”

Shangguan Shuanghua was stunned, then reacted, and said with a smile: "Perhaps, Shuanghua is more suitable for the past, maybe it is also possible." ”

Now it's the hero's turn to be in a daze, take a closer look at the woman's pretty face, a touch of light red, like a peony open, beautiful and graceful.

"Thank you again for your kindness. Thank you to the two witch girls and Miss Tian for sending each other, if you have time to go to Xuanzhou in the future, Shuanghua will definitely be waiting for you!

Say goodbye. ”

After another salute, Shangguan Shuanghua turned around and jumped onto the boat.

The hero pouted: "Everyone is waiting for a sweep, why is it a sweep when I get to my sister?" Insincere. ”

Shangguan Shuanghua just looked at him and smiled lightly, but didn't answer.

The ship set off slowly, farther and farther, and soon disappeared at the foot of the mountain.

"Sister Shangguan, I can't see it anymore!"

Yun Chuchu's teasing voice woke up Shangguan Shuanghua, she retracted her gaze, pinned a strand of hair in her ear that was blown by the river breeze behind her ear, took a deep breath, and instantly returned to the mature, steady, calm and dignified Xuannu Pavilion Senior Sister.

Tens of thousands of miles apart, a farewell may be life and death, since you can't see it, then there is no need to look at it anymore.