Chapter 635: The Dust Settles (5)
Long Ziyue pursed her lips, looked directly at the pale Luo Wedge Patriarch, and asked coldly, "Now, are you qualified enough?" ”
Patriarch Luo Wedge swallowed his saliva and nodded with difficulty, Long Ziyue smiled, and waved his hand behind him, and the four of them immediately put away their momentum, and stood behind Long Ziyue with lowered eyes, not saying a word.
Long Ziyue retracted her gaze, turned around and walked towards the phantom night, the Luo Wedge Patriarch hesitated for a moment, and then spoke again: "In terms of strength, the arrogant secret guard is indeed not inferior to the four protectors, but after all, the time to follow the Holy Venerable is still short, if it is easy to replace the four great gods, this clan is worried about ......"
"Worried about what? Worried about their mutiny? Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows and asked
Patriarch Luo Wedge lowered his head and acquiesced in Long Ziyue's rhetorical question.
Long Ziyue sighed softly, knowing that if the forces of all parties were not agreed from the bottom of their hearts, it would not be so smooth for the four of them to act in the future, so she picked her lower lip and slowly spoke.
"It's only been twenty-two years since Night was reborn, and the Four Great Guards have followed him for thirteen years, if there is no one to compare with his heart, besides, there is a soul sense between the Four Great Guards and Night, once the heart betrays, Night will know immediately, there is no need to worry about this."
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and their expressions improved slightly.
Long Ziyue hooked her lips and softened her tone slightly, "I know that you are all first-class forces in the Nine Heavens of Lingyin, and you are also very sincere about the night, and I am worried that the four secret guards will not be able to receive the things of the Holy Palace. You can rest assured that although the four dark guards have replaced the four great protectors at night, the affairs in the holy palace are still in charge of the four protectors, and the four dark guards will not participate."
This......
Everyone stared, and some couldn't speak.
Internal affairs are originally taken into account, and the guardian of the Holy Venerable is the first place, if the duty of guardianship is replaced by handling the internal affairs of the Holy Palace, isn't it no different from ordinary internal deacons?
Breaking away from the core scope of the Holy Venerable, this is not a small blow to the four protectors.
Long Ziyue smiled lightly, her eyes swept over everyone's faces, looking at everyone's speechless expression, she raised her eyebrows, turned around and winked at Phantom Night.
Phantom Night stood quietly on the Nine Statues, looking at Long Ziyue's bright eyes with a smile, her expression was suddenly a little trance, and it seemed that there was also a girl in her memory who fought against the doubts of the world with her own strength.
"Public opinion? Jokes, don't know the truth, don't distinguish between right and wrong, blindly follow only what others say, and dare to claim public opinion in such behavior? ”
The girl came suddenly, and her cold eyes shone coldly.
"You say she's as ugly as a yaksha? But what did you see with your own eyes? ”
"You say she was born a waste of wood, who can prove it?"
"You have never seen Ziyan Ruo, and you don't know what kind of woman she is, and you reject her just because others say a bad word, why should you obey such a request?"
The girl's eyes were cold, like a phoenix coming to the world, cold and inviolable, and the dazzling brilliance made the crowd speechless, and also crumpled his heart.
Perhaps from that moment on, he decided that the girl was his only one.
"Night, night" Phantom Night was thinking about it, when Long Ziyue's soft call suddenly came to her ears, Phantom Night turned her head and looked at Long Ziyue's smiling eyes, "What do you think, you think so distractedly"
Phantom Night smiled faintly, gently hugged Long Ziyue, pressed his chin against the top of Long Ziyue's hair, and said softly: "I am thinking that the deity is really fortunate to be accompanied by the moon."
Long Ziyue smiled softly, her cheek pressed against Phantom Night's chest, "It's me who should be thankful for Night"