The middle-aged Dao Jin said: "How can it be counted as a premature calculation?"

"You can count a thing, but she doesn't necessarily know herself. ”

The viewer held the teacup and looked at the direction of the peach mountain outside the wall and said indifferently. In order not to let the one in the Temple of Light know about his arrangement, he didn't know what he wanted.

If that person can return to the Haoyao Divine Kingdom, he will let the Nanhai Zhujin return to Taoshan, which can be said to let the Bright God Temple authentically pass in to preside over the Light Festival. And if that person can't go back, this light sacrifice will have no meaning, the Daomen must consider the future situation, the South China Sea Zhujin is his power, and Chen Pipi naturally does not need to be sacrificed again.

The middle-aged Dao Jin said: "How can she lose?"

The Guan Zhu said: "She was left in the room by the master, and she was naturally defeated. ”

The middle-aged Dao Jin said: "Even if she can't cut the dust, she can kill the Daomen Zhujin." ”

The Guan Zhu said: "Although she has come to the Entering Room, she is no longer the Hao Yao I believe in, but just like Hao Yao, she must be absolutely objective and fair, I have done so many things for Hao Yao Daomen, why should she kill me? ”

The middle-aged Dao Jin said: "What about the South China Sea Zhujin?"

The Lord said, "If you live, you will be the door of the future, and if you die, please rest in peace." ”

............ Xiling Temple, Momoyama front lawn.

The dean of the Academy stared at the sea and said, "What do you want to do?"

After a lapse of 600 years, the Great Priest of the South China Sea has returned to the world, and naturally it is impossible to participate in the Light Festival. Hai looked up at the Temple of Light on the top of Peach Mountain, and said with a complicated expression: "We want to return to the Temple of Light and light the 10,000-year-old lamp." ”

The lineage of the South China Sea was inherited from the Great Divine Officer of Light, who was recognized by the Daomen as an orthodox position, and now that the Divine Seat of Light has no owner, it is not too much for them to ask to inherit this position.

The most important thing is that through the previous sacrifices, the participants vaguely felt that these priests who had returned from the South China Sea might really have the strength to re-enter the Temple of Light.

Listening to Nanhai's request to enter, the figure in charge of the Great Sect in the Divine Circle no longer leaned forward, but sat up straight again with a feeling of indifference, seemingly unconcerned at all.

If it were in the past, even if he faced the sudden return of the South China Sea Bloodline, he would feel a little tricky, because whether from the perspective of Dao or inheritance, the other party had the qualifications and reasons to re-hold the Temple of Light, but now he didn't care about this matter. Because although the 10,000-year-old lamp in the Temple of Light is extinguished, it does not mean that there is really no entry in the Temple of Light, and as long as that person is in the Temple of Light, no matter who wants to return to the Temple of Light, it is the most ridiculous joke in the world.

The dean of the Imperial Court looked at Nanhai Zhujin and said: "How cautious is the matter of the succession of the Daomen, after the end of the Light Festival, we will discuss it seriously, and now please step aside for the time being." ”

Except that the head of the sect did not know the true intention of this light festival, and the dean did not know, but the light festival was the grandest sacrifice ceremony of the Daomen, and it was impossible for him to watch being troubled by the South China Sea Zhujin.

There is a girl in the South China Sea, who is the little fishergirl who said that she would sweep the ink pond garden when she passed by Mo Qianshan. She looked at the dean and said mockingly: "If you don't know how to enter the Divine Temple, you can't even read the chapter of Fengyao, what qualifications do you have to preside over the Light Festival? ”

Hearing this, the dean of the Imperial Academy looked extremely ugly, but the previous facts had proved that in terms of understanding and mastering the Xiling scriptures, he was indeed inferior to these South China Seas.

Hai looked at the master of the giant chariot, and said with an expressionless face: "The Temple of Light has been ownerless for nearly twenty years, and the Daomen has been defeating the Tang Dynasty, but in the end there is no gain, but there is a heavy loss. ”

There was an uproar in the audience, and no one thought that the introduction of these South China Sea Great Priests, in addition to wanting to regain control of the Temple of Light, actually seemed to want to pull the sect leader down from the position of the Lord of Peach Mountain.

There are only more than ten entries in the South China Sea, so where did they get these confidences? You must know that today's Taoshan Qianping is full of strong people, and no matter how decayed the Xiling Temple is, it is impossible to suppress these entries.

The priests and deacons of the Xiling Temple were furious when they saw that they dared to be disrespectful to the Sect Leader, and some of them even shouted and reprimanded, but the Sect Leader still did not speak, and there was no reaction, which made the Sect feel a little abnormal—Wu Cheng knew that it was because he didn't bother to answer at all.

Seeing that the figure in the giant chariot was still calm, Hai frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect that the Xiling Sect was not as irritable and arrogant as the legend. His gaze slowly swept over the guests next to the altar, and suddenly fell on the Golden Horde and the general, and reprimanded unhappily: "Now that even the barbarians on the grassland can enter the peach mountain to watch the ceremony, the temple is really becoming more and more unpleasant." ”

is talking about the entry of the Golden Horde's court, and the accusation is still the Xiling Temple, and the sharp point is still aimed at the head of the temple, and before the temple can react, Loeb's eyebrows are raised.

The national teacher looked at the sea but did not speak, caressing Mu Ding and smiling slightly.

Hai Nai is now the highest entry in the South China Sea lineage, Xiling Divine Art has been cultivated to the peak of knowing fate, and the South China Sea line wants to re-adhere to the Temple of Light, and he is the only one selected by the Great Priest of Light.

However, looking at the Golden Horde's smile, the brows of the strongest man in the South China Sea furrowed slightly, and the wrinkles on his dark face became more and more profound, and his expression was extremely solemn.

There was no wind on the front lawn of Taoshan, and there was no change in the vitality of the land, and the sea and the national teacher just glanced at each other, and the sea of knowledge of each other set off an extremely sinister tide.

This kind of pure mental fighting, not moving external objects, not disturbing autumn leaves, and not feeling any fluctuations when entering outside, is extremely dangerous for the two in the game.

In this life, the Golden Horde only cultivates mental power, using grassland sacrifice as a technique, and has experienced decades of meditation, which is extremely profound. Even Ning Que, who has a strong mind like the sea, when he met this national teacher in the wasteland last year, he was in danger of losing a lot. Although the sea realm is unfathomable, it is Xiling Divine Arts, and at this time, it was forcibly dragged into the dangerous fight of mental power by the national teacher, so it was natural to have a sexual loss.

Hai snorted softly, as if there was a divine glow in his eyes, floating a few inches away from his cheeks, and then dissipated, and with the cutting of mental power by divine magic, he forcibly withdrew from this battle.

The national teacher no longer looked at him, caressing Mu Ding speechlessly, still with a smile on his face.

The competition between the Golden Horde and the strongest in the South China Sea began quietly, and then ended abruptly, Hai was faintly taken aback, but he saw that the situation was not right, so he stepped out of this mental battle, and I have to say that the attainment of this Xiling Divine Art is a little unimaginable.

The battle ended instantly, and many people around the altar didn't even know what was happening, and General Loeb knew it very well, thinking of the humiliation of the other party before, he took a step forward and punched out from afar.

Loeb is the strongest martial arts in the Golden Horde, a body of muscles and bones are hammered like copper and iron, and the mountains are shaken by gestures, at this time, a punch is struck, and the vitality competition on the front lawn is driven to roar away, as if a hill was smashed out by him, straight into the South China Sea

Hai looked at the Golden Horde at this time, and didn't pay attention to this domineering punch at all. A lean man in the South China Sea Zhujin took a step to the side, and he punched out without any fancy.

The previous battle of telekinesis started in the air, and at this time, the fists of Loeb and the lean man of the South China Sea were also separated by a few feet, and the wind suddenly made a loud noise in front of the altar, and there was a hidden sound of thunder.

With a loud bang, the two fists met in the air, and the peach blossoms that fell to the ground before the Light Festival were shaken like pink butterflies, and then they were torn into countless pieces.

The ground in front of the altar seemed to have experienced a drought that had lasted for several years, and countless deep marks appeared on it, and the cracked ground looked like it was about to collapse into an abyss at any moment.

The lean man snorted and took a step back, the hat on his head cracking open like the ground, and then falling in a crumb, spilling debris all over his face.

General Loeb did not retreat, but his body shook slightly, and then he slowly retracted his fists, looked at the South China Sea Zhujin and said indifferently: "The South China Sea Great Priest has passed in...... But that's it. ”

Hai looked at the Golden Horde and said, "No wonder I have been able to confront Tang Guo for many years, and it is really good." ”

The Golden Horde and the generals have shown a strong realm of cultivation, and they have been able to compete with the Tang State for many years, which is not surprising to the crowd in the field, and what really shocked them was the South China Sea lineage.

Both of these competitions were lost in the South China Sea, but the participants saw clearly that the realm of the sea was really unfathomable, and if they really wanted to let it go, presumably the Golden Horde National Master would also find it tricky.

And the lean man who was slightly inferior to the general of Loeb was only standing in the sixth place among the South China Sea Enters, if the South China Sea Lords were ranked by strength, wouldn't it mean that these Men were close to or even defeated Loeb's strength? You must know that Loeb is the strongest martial artist in the Golden Horde's court

If all the South China Sea Sects are such realm strengths, the Xiling Temple of the present day is really in big trouble, how should the Sect Leader of the South China Sea Sect deal with himself?

The head of the sect still didn't speak, because the Xiling Divine Temple had its own way of dealing with this matter, that is, the Ruling Divine Temple, which was responsible for maintaining the order of the Dao Gate.

At this time, Xiao Yu, a girl from the South China Sea, looked at the ruling god and found a beautiful woman sitting in the blood-like veil, and asked, "You are Ye Hongyu?"

Ye Hongyu ignored her, and the deacon of the ruling department said coldly: "This is my family's ruling, what do you have to report, if there is any situation, come quickly." ”

"So you're the contemporary adjudicator. The girl of the South China Sea looked at the shrine, felt that the color was a little unsightly, and said, "Come down, I want your place." ”

There was an uproar on the front lawn of Momoyama, no one thought that Hai had just targeted the master, and then this girl would be so bold to ask Ye Hongyu to give up the position of the ruling god

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