Also looking at the countless lightning bolts in the sky was Meng Xuanlang, the head of the Holy Order. At this time, Meng Xuanlang's mood was quite complicated, thinking that it was Meng Xuanlang who found Zhu Yuan in the Holy Order training camp, and he also fooled Zhu Yuan at that time to accept the test of the Spider Silk Sacred Weapon.

Zhu Yuan can be said to be half of Meng Xuanlang's apprentice, the successor of the head of the First Holy City Holy Order, or more precisely, the successor of the excess.

It was after Meng Xuanlang got old and before the intended successor grew up.

So at that time, Meng Xuanlang knew that Zhu Yuan's talent was very good, and he still fooled Zhu Yuan to accept the test of the spider silk holy weapon. Because in Meng Xuanlang's view, even if Zhu Yuan, who was born as a refugee, has good talent, he can't grow up without the support of resources.

A pseudo-saint is already the best result in Meng Xuanlang's opinion.

But the facts made Meng Xuanlang's face hurt.

Zhu Yuan's achievements not only surpassed the pseudo-saint, surpassed him, but also surpassed Ge Pingfan, and reached the point where there was no one before or after.

God!

A word that Meng Xuanlang had only heard from Ge Pingfan's mouth appeared in front of his eyes at this time.

He looked up at the sky, especially the man in the sky, among the thousands of lightning bolts, and his mouth could not be closed all the time.

Even when the lightning disappeared and Zhu Yuan appeared in front of Meng Xuanlang's eyes, Meng Xuanlang didn't react.

Zhu Yuan looked at Meng Xuanlang, who opened his mouth wide in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Why, is the head of the regiment surprised?"

Only then did Meng Xuanlang come back to his senses, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhu Yuan, his appreciation overflowing:

"I really didn't expect that your achievements today would be able to reach such heights, it seems that I was not wrong about you back then."

It's a pity that Zhu Yuan didn't appreciate Meng Xuanlang's praise.

Zhu Yuan was very conflicted about Meng Xuanlang's feelings, on the one hand, he thanked Meng Xuanlang for promoting him, but on the other hand, Zhu Yuan always believed that Rorschach's death was completely caused by the wilderness training system promoted by Meng Xuanlang.

Although this kind of contradictory feelings will not make Zhu Yuan hostile to Meng Xuanlang, there is always a hurdle in his heart that cannot be overcome.

So Zhu Yuan will always squeeze Meng Xuanlang with words, and this time it will be the same:

"Commander, didn't you think that my highest achievement was only a false saint? That's not too high, is it? ”

"Ahem......"

Meng Xuanlang was told by Zhu Yuan, so he could only deliberately cough twice and then change the topic and said:

"How do I feel that the momentum on your body is weaker than before, sure enough, the area of the twelve walls of the First Holy City is still too strong for you, you hurry back and rest."

Meng Xuanlang's words were originally meant to change the topic, Zhu Yuan's momentum weakened, he really thought that it was too much consumption, but he didn't expect it, Zhu Yuan nodded very seriously and said:

"It turns out that you can see that this is indeed the case, every time the twelve pillars of the Heavenly Gate are erected, my strength will be weakened by one point, until all the twelve heavenly pillars are erected, and when the Holy City area is combined into a heaven and earth, the strength of my whole body will be transformed into a new world origin, and I will also use this to ascend to the Heavenly God."

Zhu Yuan's statement was the first time Meng Xuanlang heard of it. After Zhu Yuan finished speaking, the smile on Meng Xuanlang's face disappeared, his brows furrowed, and his eyes looked ahead without focus.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Zhu Yuan asked.

Meng Xuanlang came back to his senses, and the focus of his eyes refocused on Zhu Yuan and asked:

"Do you remember what I told you before that the Holy Cities are fighting for each other?"

After Meng Xuanlang saw Zhu Yuan nodding to indicate that he knew, he continued:

"In fact, the status quo is far worse than fighting each other, and now it is beginning to divide and seize power."

"Split and seize power?" Zhu Yuan said strangely.

Meng Xuanlang nodded and said:

"Yes, now the Twelve Holy Cities have been divided into three factions, one headed by the First Holy City I, one faction led by Fan Xinlin of the Second Holy City, one faction led by Luo Hongyu of the Third Holy City, and the other Holy Cities taking sides. Unfortunately, the First Holy City has now become the weakest side because of the loss of Speaker Ge and Ushige. ”

Hearing Meng Xuanlang say this, Zhu Yuancai suddenly said:

"No wonder, when I went to support the Twelfth Holy City, the people from the Second Holy City and the Third Holy City would leave one after another, it turned out that Bian Haoge didn't have a choice at all. If he wants to recapture the Holy City, he wants all three people to stay, but unfortunately it is impossible for all three people to stay. ”

Meng Xuanlang answered:

"Yes, my people will stay no matter what, but the people of the Second and Third Holy Cities will only consider helping after they have chosen a side while singing in Haoge, completely ignoring the lives and deaths of others."

Zhu Yuan agreed: "It's really excessive, but does it have anything to do with me?" ”

"Absolutely." Meng Xuanlang said: "If you want to set up the Twelve Pillars of the Heavenly Gate, you have to deal with Fan Xinlin of the Second Holy City and Luo Hongyu of the Third Holy City, otherwise you will not be able to set up the Twelve Pillars of the Heavenly Gate in their sphere of influence." And when dealing with them, if your strength becomes weaker, how can you subdue them. ”

"That makes sense." Zhu Yuan said, he seemed to have just thought of this relationship.

But immediately Zhu Yuan said again: "But who said that the twelve pillars of the Heavenly Gate should be erected in every holy city?" ”

Zhu Yuan's rhetorical question made Meng Xuanlang blink, and he also asked rhetorically:

"Didn't you say that?"

"I didn't say that." Zhu Yuan said dryly.

"You didn't say that, who said that?" Meng Xuanlang was a little confused.

"Definitely not what I said." Zhu Yuan affirmed.

"Then why are these three Heavenly Gate Pillars standing in the three holy cities?" Meng Xuanlang asked.

"The twelfth holy city is because they can't keep it, and as for the seventh holy city and the first holy city, it's because you agreed." Zhu Yuan explained.

"Well, you have the final say." Meng Xuanlang gritted his teeth and said.

Zhu Yuan saw Meng Xuanlang's appearance and said with a smile:

"In fact, it is also beneficial to erect the Twelve Pillars of Heaven in the Holy City, because in the end, all the people in the Holy City area can be enveloped in it, and more fire will be reserved for human beings. A hundred years later, when the disaster returns, humanity will be able to cope with it more than once. I don't want the human world to be destroyed after all the hard work. ”

"I see." Meng Xuanlang said suddenly.

"So, Captain Meng should tell me about the current factional relationships in the Holy Cities, and before dealing with them again, I am well prepared." Zhu Yuan said.

Hearing Zhu Yuan's question, Meng Xuanlang did not shirk and said:

"At present, the Second Holy City is headed by Fan Xinlin, and the Sixth and Tenth Holy Cities belong to the Fan Xinlin faction. The Third Holy City is headed by Luo Hongyu, the Eighth and Ninth Holy Cities are headed by Luo Hongyu, and the other Holy Cities still think that the First Holy City should be the head. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Xuanlang sighed in a complicated mood and said:

"But in addition to the Fourth and Fifth Holy Cities being able to protect themselves, the seventh, eleventh, and twelfth Holy Cities are all in danger. The Seventh and Twelfth Holy Cities have been saved by you, and the Eleventh Holy City is still on the brink of destruction. ”