"Buzz ......"

The sound of a huge bell echoed across the vast land.

This bell rang in the Forging Temple, and the sound was so long and deep that the entire Holy Sect of Light could hear it clearly.

Almost all of the hall masters or powerhouses with similar status set their eyes there, and everyone's faces were filled with strange colors.

For all those of high rank know what the bell represents.

In the Forge Temple, a powerful Forge Spirit Master has once again appeared. And the moment the bell rings, it is when His Majesty the Pope is personally present.

In the temple, the door was already wide open, and among the more than twenty forging masters, except for three masters who forged because of retreat, the rest of them all came out, even the dwarf clan Noir, who was known as the strongest in the Holy Sect's forging, Volume 4 Chapter 64 His Majesty the Pope, was no exception.

Of course, the three retreat blacksmiths had already entered the retreat forging room, so they didn't know about the recent changes in the temple.

If they had known that there had been a new master of the forge, and that His Majesty the Pope would be present for the canonization himself, they would not have been rude to retreat to forge anything.

Ying Chengfeng has not yet been canonized by His Majesty the Pope, so he is not qualified to stand with these masters.

He remained quietly in the Templars, standing alongside the knightly blacksmiths who had been approved by the Templar Masters.

Although all of them were knighthood-level spirit forging masters around him, when Ying Chengfeng stood in the middle, everyone cautiously took a few steps back, leaving him alone at the top of the place.

This is the reason for strength.

Because everyone knew that this young man who only had the cultivation of the Purple Gold Realm was a master forger.

In the way of forging, he has the qualifications to be able to guide everyone. Therefore, let alone someone standing in front of him, it is impossible to even call someone to come out and stand side by side with him.

Among the forging spirit masters, there is also a strict division of ranks, and their rules are even more exaggerated than those of knights.

Volume 4 Chapter 64 His Majesty waited calmly, and he did not release his divine thoughts, because on this occasion, he did not dare to do so.

However, I heard it clearly, and the bustle coming from outside the gate in front of me gradually became louder.

A moment later, dozens of people slowly walked in with an old man wearing a crown on his head.

Ying Chengfeng looked at it, even if he was stupid, on this occasion, he could recognize the identity of this old man at a glance.

Pope of Light.

This unremarkable old man turned out to be His Majesty the Pope, who dominated the entire Holy Sect of Light and was able to communicate with the God of Light.

Behind His Majesty the Pope, in addition to the numerous master smiths, there were more than a dozen Templars who followed him.

The aura on these knights was extremely powerful, and although they all had restrained aura, Ying Chengfeng could feel a strong trembling sensation just by glancing at them.

He had a feeling that each of these knights who were responsible for protecting His Majesty the Pope possessed a power that was not inferior to that of His Royal Highness the Knight King.

"Master Win, Your Majesty has arrived. ”

By Ying Chengfeng's side, Tu Jianwei said in a low voice.

And the rest of the knighthood forging spirit masters all looked at Tu Jianwei with envious eyes, this guy is really good at management, and his face is thick enough.

Before Ying Chengfeng was canonized, he had already established a good relationship with this master with immeasurable prospects.

Now, in the forging temple, Tu Jianwei has simply become the spokesperson of Master Win.

Although Tu Jianwei didn't look back, he could sense the gazes of his companions looking at him.

There was a faint smug look on his face, for he could sense that in these gazes, almost all of them were envy and jealousy, without the slightest hint of disdain.

He believes that if he gives others the same opportunity, they will be like himself, firmly holding Ying Chengfeng's thighs, and taking this opportunity to soar.

Ying Chengfeng nodded slowly, and he took a few steps forward.

In the face of what kind of etiquette His Majesty the Pope should use, someone has long been carefully taught.

Although Ying Chengfeng's courage is great, he will definitely not show anything different at this time.

He bent down deeply and said respectfully: "Disciple, ride the wind and greet Your Majesty." ”

"Greetings to Your Majesty. ”

Countless voices followed, and the entire ground fell to its knees.

His Majesty raised his hand lightly and said lightly: "Excuse me."

Ying Chengfeng straightened up, and the others slowly stood up. However, except for Ying Chengfeng, who dared to look up, the rest of the people lowered their eyes, and they didn't even seem to have the courage to face His Majesty the Pope.

This is the first time Ying Chengfeng has seen His Majesty the Pope, and under that dazzling crown is an old face.

Every wrinkle on the forehead seems to tell a history of vicissitudes, and His Majesty the Pope has a flat smile on his face, which is like a spring breeze, which seems to be able to blow into the heart and make people feel like a spring breeze.

However, what really shocked Ying Chengfeng was the old man's star-like eyes.

In those eyes, Ying Chengfeng saw a little darkness.

This pair of black eyes seems to have infinite magical power, which makes people suddenly fall into it when they look at it, and they can no longer extricate themselves.

Ying Chengfeng looked at the old man dumbfounded, and he seemed to see something in the other party's eyes.

It was a feeling that was simply indescribable, and at this moment anyway, his whole mind was thrown into it, as if he wanted to look at it forever.

"In you, I feel the power of light. ”

Suddenly, a mellow voice came into his ears.

Ying Chengfeng's spirit was shocked, and he suddenly came to his senses, and a cold sweat oozed from his vest in an instant.

Looking at the old man again, there was immediately a hint of awe in his eyes, although he couldn't see the strength of this old man, but with these eyes, it was enough for anyone to be intimidated by him.

His Majesty the Pope looked at him with a smile and said, "You are a child of light and the pride of our Holy Religion. ”

Behind the Pope, some people suddenly let go of their worries.

His Majesty the Pope has a pair of discerning eyes that can see through everything, and since he said that he has the power of light in Ying Chengfeng's body, then this little guy will definitely not be a descendant of the dark world.

From now on, no one will ever question the identity of Ying Chengfeng.

In fact, judging from the talent and strength shown by Ying Chengfeng in the path of forging, as long as he is not an absolute son of darkness, the Pope of Light will do everything to accept him.

Now His Majesty's gaze is nothing more than a certainty and a summary.

Ying Chengfeng lowered his gaze, and no longer dared to look at the old man easily.

He said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the disciple is the next generation descendant of the Holy Sect's previous Knight King. Today, I am fortunate to enter the Holy Realm, and if I want to return to the Holy Religion, please fulfill it Your Majesty. ”

His Majesty the Pope nodded slowly and said, "Being in the spiritual realm, caring for the Holy Sect, good, very good. It is precisely because of these outstanding disciples that our Holy Sect has been able to flourish and continue to develop. ”

The corners of Ying Chengfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, it was really unexpected that the Bright Holy Sect would also do these façade skills.

A day earlier, His Majesty had sent someone to teach the liturgy and arrange the conversation.

At this time, Ying Chengfeng is just a recitation of the book.

In his heart, how can he have half of his admiration and loyalty to the Holy Religion.

In fact, not only Ying Chengfeng was like this, but even the descendants of His Royal Highness the Knight King of the previous generation, Lingta Zhenren, all respected the Holy Sect.

Because when the knight kings found them, they didn't bring them any benefits, but wanted to seek the mountains and rivers of the spiritual realm.

With this alone, Ying Chengfeng would not have the slightest good impression of the Light Holy Sect.

However, now that the situation is stronger than people, Ying Chengfeng can only let go of his resentment towards those knight kings, temporarily join the Holy Sect, and use the Holy Sect as the backing to keep his own territory and treasures.

After a few words, His Majesty the Pope affectionately took Ying Chengfeng's hand, and the two walked into the palace hall side by side.

Although the status of the master smith is noble, it cannot be compared with the Pope.

But today is different, His Majesty the Pope came to the Forging Temple to canonize the Victory, so there is no one to accuse him of transgression today.

At the top of the main hall, His Majesty the Pope nodded with satisfaction and said, "Ying Chengfeng, your loyalty has touched the God of Light, which is why you have found the Holy Sect." ”

Ying Chengfeng lowered his head, respectfully yes. In my heart, I secretly said, I fell into the mold of eight lifetimes before I came to the Holy Sect.

"I, on behalf of the God of Light, receive you. His Majesty the Pope stretched out an old hand, lightly touched the top of Ying Chengfeng's head, and said, "From now on, you will be a member of the Holy Sect. ”

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty. Ying Chengfeng exhaled lightly and said.

His Majesty continued: "What you are doing in forging the temple is known to the gods. With a smile of relief on his face, he said, "Under the guidance of the gods, you have obtained forging abilities that far surpass those of the same level, which is a great joy for our Holy Sect. ”

Ying Chengfeng's eyelids jumped slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, what does my forging technique have to do with gods, this unwarranted god's skin is too thick.

However, at this time, the expression on his face was extremely reverent, and he said, "Everything is guided by the God of Light. ”

His Majesty the Pope waved his hand lightly, and Kou Rui immediately stepped forward, and in his hand, there was a plate carved from white jade, and on the plate, there was a winged light.

This Wing of Light is the Heavenly Taboo Weapon forged by Ying Chengfeng.

Although this thing has been given to Wen Jing, on this important occasion today, Wen Jing naturally dedicated it without complaint.

"Ying Chengfeng, you forged a Heavenly Jealous Sacred Weapon during the assessment. His Majesty the Pope's expression was kind, but his voice was high-pitched and powerful: "Congratulations, from today onwards, you will be the master of the Bright Holy Sect. [To be continued!!