"Yes. Seeing that the master did not blame himself, An Ziyu turned back and walked out of the alchemy cave, stepped on the clouds and left.

At this time, Li Daoan was talking with Bishop Smit, and Lao Liu also knew that this old man had a high status in the audience after the previous two events, so he tried his best to interject and make jokes, but the atmosphere was a little lively.

Li Daoan was worried that he didn't have any words to communicate with this Taixi guest, and Lao Liu's joining just alleviated his embarrassment, so Li Daoan's bad feelings towards Lao Liu disappeared and gave birth to a little good impression.

Just when the three of them were talking harmoniously, An Ziyu rushed over.

Li Daoan saw that the master of the temple had come in person, and hurriedly got up and saluted.

Seeing Li Dao'an saluting, Bishop Smidt's hanging heart suddenly let go of most of it, as long as he saw this Qinglong Guan Lord, his task would be completed.

"Bishop Smit, come with me, Master Poor wants to see you. ”

An Ziyu didn't say much, pulled Bishop Smit out of the reception room, and white clouds appeared under his feet, pulling Bishop Smit to take off.

Although Bishop Smit was a little surprised, his face did not change much, as one of the most important bishops of the Amenism, Smit was not a mortal.

Lao Liu, who came out with him, was so shocked that he sat on the ground, and this scene completely subverted his three views.

Originally, when Lao Liu heard the rumors of the Qinglong Temple, he would only smile disdainfully, who would have thought that this was true, and the Lord of the Qinglong Temple was actually an immortal who could fly to the sky!

Looking back, what he had done before, Lao Liu was suddenly shocked. Regardless of the Taoist priests around him, he got up and knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times in the direction where An Ziyu left, and if he was not careful, blood came out of his forehead.

was so shocked that Li Daoan hurriedly pulled him up, and after learning about Lao Liu's panic, Li Daoan smiled and comforted him. The Lord will not blame, if he wants to blame, I am afraid that the sky will already split the thunder.

Not to mention Li Daoan's words, Lao Liu was even more frightened. An Ziyu was not slow to ride the clouds, and after a few breaths, he took Bishop Smit to the entrance of the alchemy cave.

"Master. Bishop Smit came. ”

An Ziyu took Bishop Smit into the alchemy cave, and reported when he saw his master.

Yang Chenyu nodded, and let him stand behind him, as his eldest disciple, there are some things that Yang Chenyu will not hide from An Ziyu, after all, this is a kind of training.

"I have seen Yang Zhenren, may God Amen bless you. ”

This Bishop Smit also learned from Li Dao'an who the real ruler of this Qinglong Temple was, and he also learned some etiquette of Yanhuang Taoism, but he didn't say anything about the Blessed Life Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Instead, the Amenic blessing was added.

Hearing Bishop Smidt's greeting, An Ziyu couldn't help frowning, while Yang Chenyu smiled softly and bitterly, that Amen God didn't know where he went, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. How to bless yourself, besides, I don't believe in Amenism.

However, regarding the other party's mistakes, Yang Chenyu will not correct them, which is completely unnecessary.

"Ahem. Bishop Smit, do you know the contents of the letter?"

Yang Chenyu looked at it with both eyes, and Bishop Smit felt a feeling of being seen through, as if his whole body had been seen clean by Yang Chenyu, and no secret could be preserved.

"Yes, I know. ”

Bishop Smit pressed the sudden panic in his heart and replied in a deep voice.

"Your Lord Gabriel is going to come down to you and talk to me, and do you know that the consequence could be death?"

Yang Chenyu also tried his best to understand a lot of things about the god of Amen before, he knew that Bishop Smit was a medium, and let Gabriel descend on him, the biggest possibility was death, although Bishop Smit's strength was not too weak, but after all, he was a mortal, how could he withstand the huge damage caused by Gabriel's arrival?

"It is an honor for me to be able to dedicate myself to Lord Gabriel. At this point, the panic in Bishop Smidt's eyes vanished, and was replaced by a frenzy, as if his whole body was about to glow milky.

Seeing Bishop Smidt's expression, Yang Chenyu knew that this was a devout believer in Amenism, or should it be said that a fanatic, such a believer would not hesitate to show his life for the gods he believed in, even if he showed his son, wife and daughter.

This may be the benevolent seeking benevolence.

Although Yang Chenyu said that he was different from his Dao, he also admired the firmness of his belief, then nodded and said in a loud voice: "Then please ask Lord Gabelie to come out." ”

Bishop Smit nodded, grasped the cross around his neck in his hand, knelt on his legs, bowed his head and closed his eyes, and whispered something in his mouth, which seemed to be very regular.

Yang Chenyu's eyes never left Bishop Smidt's body, and to be honest, he was very interested in how the god Taixi came to the First Law, so his eyes turned slightly, and he took all the information into his eyes.

"Ah, great Lord Gabriel, come!"

At the end of the recitation, Smit suddenly stood up, raised the cross in his right hand, and burst out of his mouth with a sound like a torrent.

At this time, Yang Chenyu could clearly see that a milky white torrent suddenly came from Tessie and poured into the body of Bishop Smit, and suddenly Bishop Smit's body emitted a dazzling white light, in which the golden light was entangled, a trace of the chant came out, and several illusory little angels appeared around Bishop Smit's body, slowly surrounding.

Seeing this scene in front of him, An Ziyu secretly swallowed a bag of saliva, with his current strength, he could already perceive the power of the power splitting into the air, like a giant mountain standing up to the sky and slowly pressing down in front of him, this kind of power almost made An Ziyu feel about to suffocate, in order to fight against this power, he even appeared behind himself a virtual image of a willow, blocking all the power in the alchemy cave outside the body.

Yang Chenyu sighed lightly: "What is the matter with Lord Gabelie?" Yang Chenyu is not afraid of what this Gabelie is doing here.

This is his home turf, occupying the advantage of the Ba Snake Mountain Range, even if Gabele comes in person, Yang Chenyu dares to fight with it.

However, Yang Chenyu didn't make any movement at all, he had already seen that the power that came was only one percent of that of Nagabie, or even one thousandth, and he was not afraid of such a power.

What's more, if Na Gabele dares to make a move on the Yanhuang Land, I am afraid that the Heavenly Dao here will also defeat him directly, perhaps this is one of the main reasons why Gabelie does not dare to descend with all his strength. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )