Night Shadow was lying there in despair, his eyes were full of incredulity, Qing Huang didn't dare to act rashly now, for fear that one would accidentally drop Li Mingyang, but now Qing Huang really didn't know what else to do.

Since he met Li Mingyang, Li Mingyang has given him an impression that he is almost unbeatable, and along the way, Li Mingyang has indeed confirmed this again and again, no matter how dangerous the situation was in the past, they survived, how could this time become what it is now. The battle with the monk of the Xie family didn't pay much attention to them at all, although they knew that they would be defeated, but they didn't think that they would die there at all.

"What now?" Nightshade said after a long pause.

Qing Huang finally woke up from his stunned state, but he was still a little flustered, and finally said slowly: "Let's take him back to the Blood River Realm first." ”

"That's all there is to it. "In the endless void, endless sighs sounded.

The chaos in Qian'an Mansion continues, but more people shift the conversation from the endless bandits to the death of one person. This is not an ordinary person, this is a celestial person.

Song Zhong originally wanted to participate in the battle to pursue the Celestial Warrior, but he was replaced by two noble purple-clothed god envoys, who were called to protect the meritorious people, but everyone knew that this was already the beginning of the attack.

They all know that the first thing about the Celestial Warriors is their bodies, even the dead Celestial Warriors are the most precious beings, although Song Zhong understands these things very well, he does not dare to have the slightest objection. After all, it is because I understand it too well that I know how to deal with it at this time is the most correct. It is not necessarily a good thing to give away the greatest credit, and forcibly swallowing the credit that you can't eat can only make yourself die in the end, just like that celestial warrior.

Song Zhong was satisfied and led people towards the mainland of Qian'an Mansion, farewell, the chaotic Pingdu County, farewell, he was dressed in a black robe, and when he went to Qian'an Mansion, although it was impossible for him to bring the bishop's crown, he could definitely change into a bright red robe, which was enough.

As for the pursuit of that fierce beast and the task of retrieving the corpse of the Celestial Warrior, leave it to the Venerable Purple-clothed Divine Envoy and the old man of the Xie family. Song Zhong thought sourly in his heart, but he had a beautiful smile on his face.

The first person Song Zhong met after returning to Qian'an Mansion was not a bishop, but an old archpriest. Although Song Zhong has not been in Qian'an Mansion for many years, he still knows the great priest Yuan Zhe. Seeing such a noble adult come out to greet him, Song Zhong immediately spoke incoherently excitedly, in front of Yuan Zhe, he looked too immature in terms of strength and identity, and it was nothing to have such an appearance.

Yuan Zhe would come to receive Song Zhong, naturally it would not really be out of courtesy, and a little black-clothed divine envoy would not be able to talk to them about etiquette.

"Meet the High Priest. Song Zhong saluted Yuan Zhe very well.

Yuan Zhe smiled kindly, and finally personally led Song Zhong towards the temple. This kind of treatment made Song Zhong even more flattered, and he knew very well what he had done in this incident. Although it seems that he has been given credit at the last moment, in fact, he has only done one thing from beginning to end, which is to provoke the hatred between the Xie family and the Celestial Race, and successfully provoked the battle between the two sides with some small means, and then there is the current result.

Therefore, Song Zhong also knows what kind of benefits he can get, and the temple will send a purple-clothed divine envoy to take over, which means that his merits have been affirmed to some extent, but sending someone out to take over is also a signal to Song Zhong, and his merits will end here. In this case, the benefits I got from coming to the Qian'an Mansion Temple this time to hand over must be the priesthood of the red-clothed divine envoy, but the highest is definitely the case. And the most important point is that it is absolutely impossible for the red-clothed divine envoy who has been suddenly promoted to have any real power.

Song Zhong was also very aware of Yuan Zhe's embarrassing situation in the temple of Qian'an Mansion, and naturally knew about the open and secret struggle between Yuan Zhe and Bishop Gu Yueming, so it was more understandable that Yuan Zhe wanted to win over people. But the question is, how can such a small black-clothed envoy as himself, and who is about to become a red-clothed envoy with no real power, be treated like this by Yuan Zhe?

With boundless doubts, Song Zhong still followed Yuan Zhe step by step towards the temple, but after passing through the second level, Song Zhong suddenly heard Yuan Zhe say with a smile: "Song Divine Envoy, this time you have made great contributions to the temple." ”

"I don't dare to be, I don't dare to be, my subordinates just did what I had to do. Song Zhong hurriedly bowed and said.

"It's modest, this is modest, this time the temple didn't spend a single soldier to let the Xie family defeat the Heavenly and Human Race warriors, this is a real achievement. Yuan Zhe praised Song Zhong's contributions.

Song Zhong really didn't know what else to say except that he didn't dare, and Yuan Zhe's appreciation for Song Zhong along the way was already beyond words, and this situation made Song Zhong gradually change from flattered to panicked.

Finally, Song Zhong heard Yuan Zhe say, "Song Divine Envoy, do you have any thoughts about doing something in the temple after being promoted?"

Hearing this, Song Zhong suddenly had a spirit, looked at the smiling old man in front of him, and after hesitating for a while, he nodded again and again: "The subordinates are willing, and they will all listen to the dispatch of the great priest." ”

"That's very good. After receiving this reply, Yuan Zhe finally closed his voice, and led Song Zhong towards the main hall with his hands behind his back—

Because of the death of a celestial clan, the chaos in Qian'an Mansion not only did not intensify, but the previous chaotic bandits gradually became weakened a lot, whether it was the Xie family killing the celestial warriors or the temple directly attacking, at least these bandits realized one point, that is, there is no absolutely strong strong man in charge, whether it is in a big family like the Xie family or in front of a behemoth like the temple, they all seem to be paper. After figuring out this, the bandit chaos in the 27 counties near Qian'an Mansion finally came to an end.

The guys who still have ambitions have also taken advantage of the chaos to take the elite to Taoyuan County, and at this time, it seems that only Taoyuan County can become their paradise and another battlefield.

Of course, the reason why these bandits went so thoroughly was also because of the new patrol envoys sent by the Qian'an Mansion Temple. With the gradual subsidence of the bandits in Qian'an Mansion, Li Mingyang's name became the focus of discussion among many county believers in Qian'an Mansion for a while, but when people felt surprised, when the bandits were successfully suppressed and many of the clergy monks who suppressed the bandits began to go back to receive their own rewards, this ambassador who had done his best in this battle of bandits refused to return to Qian'an Mansion to receive the reward, but shouted the slogan of "The bandits will not be destroyed, and they will not be classified", and finally they were killed by one person in Taoyuan County.

As a result, both ordinary believers and clerical monks in Qian'an Prefecture were filled with curiosity and admiration for the new patrol envoy. For a while, the enthusiasm for discussing Li Mingyang had surpassed that of the Celestial Race warrior. Among the different opinions, there is a relatively clear news, that is, according to the final judgment of the Xie family monks, the Celestial Race warrior is estimated to have fled to the islands of Taoyuan County.

Hearing this news, people began to speculate whether this patrol envoy was unwilling to be just a patrol envoy, and planned to simply replace the new hall master in the War God Temple.

In short, the atmosphere in Qian'an Mansion has been extremely lively recently. The bandits were gone, and the temple once again showed its martial side in front of the believers, and after the believers thanked the temple, thanked the gods and gave them precious stability, they naturally put more attention on discussing these more wonderful things.

And after Li Mingyang shouted that ridiculous slogan and then killed Taoyuan County, the great priest Yuan Zhe, who had just arranged Song Zhong, was angry and almost demolished his divine seat.

"Bastard, bastard, you just don't understand so much about you, do you, and you have to be so reckless!" The constant roar came from the temple, and no one dared to go in to persuade him.

For the patrol envoy, in fact, the clerical monks under Yuan Zhe looked down on him, thinking that they had followed the great priest for many years, but they were robbed of so much attention and hard work by a hairy boy, such a situation was naturally unpleasant. Now that they heard that Li Mingyang had gone crazy and done such a thing, these people were naturally secretly happy.

"Kill, kill, kill as much as you want, it's best to die in Taoyuan County." The monks under Yuan Zhe began to curse secretly.

If these cursed guys knew the real situation of Li Mingyang now, they would probably really laugh crazy. Their jealous and hateful patrol made Master Li Mingyang, although he did not really go to suppress the bandits, he had really arrived in Taoyuan County.

Taoyuan County's seemingly dense archipelago now seems to have become more numerous, and it really looks like a sea of stars from a distance. Among the many archipelagos, a continent that had just appeared, now had a large number of monks. It's just that all but a few of the monks have one thing in common—they are all heretics.

Thousands of heretics gathered here, and there were even thousands of terrifying flying beasts hovering in the sky, how strange the scene looked at this time.

The people in the center were now surrounded by a huge war giant, their faces were extremely gloomy, and there was a girl lying beside the giant, but she was motionless, and she had already fainted from crying.

Ma Liang, a strange old man who always likes to giggle, looked hideous at this time, the green tendons on his forehead swelled, and he muttered: "All have to die, all have to die......"