The Eight Hundred and Sixteenth Realm must be low-key

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The city guards were just about to make a move, and I hurriedly put away my weapons: "Don't get excited, I'm just a passerby."

"How dare you say you're a passerby? Take! ”

Indeed, my whole body was stained red with blood, how could I look like a passerby? It's even more eye-catching than the main character, so this excuse simply won't work.

I thought about it quickly, since I couldn't get out, I should go back to the temple, and there was one last way to try.

Forcing the city guards back, I turned and ran back, just in time to run into Isioodore and his men chasing him out, but with some of the less powerful guards and maids, I took him hostage again and rushed into the temple, threatening: "No one is allowed to come in, or I will kill him!"

"Kill." The captain of the city guard said: "Anyway, it's not my subordinate, don't feel distressed."

Isiodo was originally planning to make a trick, but when he heard this, he almost scolded his mother and took the initiative to encourage him to tear up the ticket? Is this what the City Guard should say?

The other team members hurriedly persuaded: "I can't help it, captain, the old deacon's identity is not trivial, he is the supreme leader of this branch hall, and we will also be implicated if something happens."

Seeing that they didn't dare to act rashly, I closed the door of the temple and set up a magic circle to isolate spiritual power: "Don't talk nonsense, you must help me escape, otherwise I will destroy your son's soul before I die." Moreover, if I am caught, you will also be exposed. ”

"You mean, they'll search your memories?" Isiodo asked with a solemn face.

"Needless to say? Don't think about it then. ”

Ishiodore's face became even more gloomy, and after more than ten seconds, he suddenly laughed: "Poof... Haha, I really can't help it, you think you can threaten me with Rick's soul? I really underestimate me, although my son is important, but the revenge plan of the Spirit Rider is even more important! ”

Tiger poison doesn't eat children, but this guy didn't even want his own son's life in order to bring down the temple of life, so I hurriedly distanced myself from him.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not going to kill you." Ishiodore, who regained control of the situation, sneered: "I still have to use this identity to complete the plan, I can't show my strength violently (separately), there are more and more people outside, even if I don't make a move, you won't be able to fly."

He was right, while the people outside did not dare to act rashly, I quickly recovered from my injuries, and Ishiodore had no intention of making a move, and the atmosphere was a little eerily quiet.

I concentrated on dispersing the power of thunder and lightning, and it took me five minutes to dispel only two percent, and I was just about to praise Issyodore for this good move, but the temple door collapsed, and Chel walked in with one hand on Margaret's neck.

Looking at the pale Chel, I was a little surprised: "Huh? Are you still alive? ”

Chel threw Margaret to the ground and stomped on her chest: "Although you conspired with this slut to kill me, I should not die, aren't you disappointed?"

As she spoke, Cher stepped on many ribs, Margaret screamed and wanted to remove the foot, but it was like a mountain pressing (separated) on her body, unable to move a bit, she choked on blood from her mouth and nose, and burst into tears: "Spare me, spare me!" I really don't know him! ”

"Slut, you dare to quibble, when you deliberately harmed me just now, there was a clear flash of hesitation in your eyes, don't think I don't know! If it weren't for God's coming, I would have died at your hands today! ”

"Alright, stop it."

Outside the temple, an old man in a white robe spoke.

Both the people of the temple and the city guards stood behind him respectfully, the old man looked to be sixty or seventy years old, his white robe was spotless, and there was a leaf-shaped pattern on his left chest.

Hearing the old man's words, Chell lifted his feet and stepped aside.

I have heard Margaret say that there are also oracles above the deacons who are responsible for conveying the will of the world, and each oracle is in charge of ten temples.

Isiodore didn't expect the divine envoy to come, and his face stiffened slightly, but he quickly covered it up: "The divine envoy, why are you here?"

The old man replied: "I was inspecting the subordinate temple, I happened to come to Zhaoyang City, I was talking to the son of the city lord, and when I learned that the temple was attacked, I rushed over, and rescued the guard Chel, what happened here?"

Isiodo's face was full of pain: "Alas, it's all my fault for the lack of leadership, and the Margaret maidens colluded with the infidels to destroy the temple."

Margaret was out a lot of air at this time, less air intake, and her expression was in a trance, but she still said stiffly: "I, cough cough, I don't know him... ”

The old man fought to help Margaret recover from her injuries, otherwise she would have died in less than a minute.

After retracting his palm, the old man asked, "Where are the infidels?" ”

Everyone was speechless, and they wanted to ask: Are you blind?

Ishiodore wanted to ask the same question, but of course, he just thought about it, and said respectfully: "That blood-stained guy is a heretic. ”

Following Isiodo's finger, the old man looked over: "Anyone here can be a heretic, but it can't be him. ”

Everyone was shocked, but I was the only one who stood there calmly.

If you want to say that the most shocked, it is Isiodo, he looked the oracle up and down, and said in his heart, how could this guy help Bruce Lee speak? Could it be that it is also a fake? So he asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

"Because 13 years ago, I saw him in the Forest of Life, when Lord Shenshu personally sent him to the teleportation array. You know, I don't even have the qualifications to ask to see Lord Shenshu, and he can let Lord Shenshu send him personally, will such a person be idle and destroy the temple? ”

That's right, in the Forest of Life, I did have a relationship with this old man.

When the door of the temple was broken just now, I was about to crush the beads sent by Stewart, but after seeing the old man, I was not in a hurry.

After the old man finished speaking, I took the opportunity to pretend to be forced: "13 years have passed, I didn't expect you to remember me." ”

The old man nodded: "I joined the temple in 618, but I have only seen Lord Shenshu twice, of course I remember very clearly, what happened here?" Why do they say you're a heretic? ”

I was silent for a moment: "I didn't want to say it, but my identity was revealed by you, so there is no need to hide it, that's right, I am the new disciple of the Realm Lord, but everyone must keep a low profile." ”

"Impossible!" Isiodo said loudly.

Everyone else was stupid, they thought they were in control of the situation, but they didn't expect it to be reversed so quickly, and I even revealed my identity as a 'disciple of the realm master', which made him unacceptable, so he was a little out of shape.

"How could it not be? Lord Shenshu has a transcendent status, and only the disciples of the Lord of the Realm are qualified to let her be sent away, so I believe he is not lying. After speaking, the old man bent down and saluted me: "I'm sorry to let you be injured in the temple in my jurisdiction, I will definitely give you an explanation." ”

Everyone looked at each other, you must know that the divine envoy is a first-level powerhouse, and he wants to bend down to make amends, then, the other party may really be a disciple of the realm lord! Knowing that he was in trouble, Chel got down on one knee and did not dare to speak.

The captain of the city guard was frightened into a cold sweat: "This, this lord, I didn't know your noble identity just now... ”

"Low-key, must be low-key." I pressed my hands and said blindly: "Actually, this time it was Lord Shenshu who asked me to come, she noticed that there was an abnormality in the divine spring in Zhaoyang City, so in order to avoid startling the snake, I didn't identify myself." ”

"What? Is there such a thing? The old man frowned, he couldn't escape the blame for the problems in the temple under his jurisdiction.

I reassured: "Rest assured, I have investigated clearly, this deacon has nothing to do with you at this time, this deacon is a fake, he raised a large number of bloodthirsty insects in the city, and poisoned the divine spring, trying to take advantage of the chaos to discredit the temple, fortunately, this conspiracy was nipped in the bud." ”

The crowd whispered, "What? Is Deacon Ron an impostor? ”

Things were completely out of Issyodore's control, so he whispered, "No! He could never be a disciple of the Realm Lord! Don't be deceived! Hurry up and catch him and search for souls! ”

In the face of doubts, I didn't panic at all, after all, I have used the identity of 'Realm Master Disciple' many times, and I have a lot of experience.

"Am I not? All right. I pointed at the old man and said, "Everyone knows that only a first-level life cultivator can become a divine envoy, since he is a first-level cultivator, his life energy is naturally pure, and I am a disciple of the realm lord, and my life energy is even purer than him!" That alone is enough to prove who I am. ”

After speaking, I pointed to one of the guards who had scolded me just now: "You come here." ”

This guard is a fifth-level cultivator, and he walked over nervously: "Great, my lord, what are your orders?" ”

A short sword appeared in my hand, and with a slash in the air, blood splattered from the guard's neck, and he covered his neck and retreated in terror.

I looked at the old man: "Can you cure this injury?" ”

The old man nodded: "Yes." ”

"I can too." After saying that, he unleashed a force of life, allowing the guard's injuries to heal in a matter of seconds.

As soon as the guard breathed a sigh of relief, I cut off his right arm with another sword, ignoring his screams and looking at the old man: "Regeneration of severed limbs, can you do it?" ”

The old man nodded again: "Yes." ”

"I can too."

With my help, it only took two minutes for the guard to grow a new arm, and the severed one was still on the ground, giving him a strange look.

The old man nodded and said, "If you let me come, it is estimated that it will take ten minutes, your vitality is indeed purer than mine, I believe... ”

Before I finished speaking, I sent out a blast wave of flames, and made a hole the size of a bucket in the guard's chest, and all the internal organs disappeared, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, I looked at the old man and asked, "Can you cure this kind of injury?" ”

The old man swallowed: "No." ”

Then, in the expectant gaze of everyone.

"Neither can I."

Everyone was planted and almost fell in unison.

The corners of my mouth curled slightly: "Just kidding, of course I can... ”

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