In Daqi, once you have the cultivation of the Holy Realm, you are almost already beyond the world. will be admired by everyone, even the royal family will not deliberately embarrass a saint.

In Yuanman, the status of the saint is even higher. In Yuanman, the saints were regarded as the apostles of the gods on earth, and the priests of the temples were merely servants of the gods. In the absence of anyone who has ever seen a god, the saint becomes an almost divine being. Of course, Isaac, the ascetic who had reached the realm of a grandmaster, was regarded as a god born into the human world.

In such a traditional atmosphere, the saint also has a supreme position in Yuanman. And after reaching the Holy Realm, the priests are no longer in power, but either retreat in the depths of the temple, or travel the world to understand the laws of the Great Dao. If you want to ask a saint to help, you must have a cumbersome ritual, and you can't just notify the saint and come out to do things for you.

And even after this extremely cumbersome ceremony, the saint may not come out.

"It's really a bit troublesome to ask the saints of my Thunder God Temple to capture Feng Qingyao, but this matter is related to the future of my Thunder God Temple, and I think a few saints will think about it. The High Priest of the Thunder God Temple thought for a moment and frowned and said.

"That's true, but I'm afraid that time is too late, what if by the time we invite the saint out, Feng Qingyao has already handed over Gerile to the others? You must know that my Yuanman Temple has always been presided over by the Barbarian Temple to the outside world, and the affairs of Gerile are also regarded as external affairs, and it is impossible for the Barbarian Temple to be without movement. ”

The purple-clothed high priest of the Thunder God Temple and the nine red-robed priests were silent. It's not possible to starve, it's 100% going to happen.

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Just when the top of the Thunder God Temple was struggling with how to get the sword in Feng Qingyao's hand, or whether to ask the saint to take action.

Feng Qingyao and his party lived in the castle where a group of people came.

This group of people was completely different from Thomas in front of them, at least not as arrogant as Thomas and his party. Although they still had haughty and almost arrogant expressions on their faces, they did not do anything rude.

"You go and report it, and it will be said that the Yuanman Black Robe Sacrifice Sima Lio has come to visit Feng Qingyao. ”

The mission guard, who had just experienced Thomas's affairs, was already extremely disgusted with the Yuan Barbarians, and when he heard Mario's words, he rolled his eyes and said, "Mr. Wind has rested, if there is nothing very important, you can come back tomorrow." ”

"Bastard! If it weren't for the concern of Feng Qingyao, if a lowly soldier like you dared to talk to me like this, you would definitely be worse off than dead!"

The words of the Guardian of the Mission furious Mario. He thought as he stared at the mission guard angrily.

"I have something very important to do. If you delay my business, you will be careful to be punished by Feng Qingyao!This matter is not something that a small soldier can bear!" Although he was extremely angry in his heart, Mario still suppressed his anger and said.

After all, the guard of the mission was just an ordinary soldier, and when he heard Mario say it so strictly, he didn't dare to stop it, and he snorted in his nose and said, "Wait." I'm going to report to you. But it's hard to say if Mr. Wind can't see you. ”

After speaking, he slammed the door that had been installed again and went to report to Feng Qingyao.

However, the guard of the mission said that he would go and report it. But he stayed behind the door for half an hour, and when he saw Mario, although his face was getting darker and darker, he still stood outside the door with a gloomy face. That's when I happily went to report the wind Qingyao.

"It's really a pleasure to follow Mr. Feng to do things, and he can throw face at someone with such a high status. The guard hummed a little song and walked towards the room where Feng Qingyao and his wife lived, with a smug expression.

With Feng Qingyao's cultivation, how could he not know what was happening outside? However, Feng Qingyao naturally would not speak for those Yuan barbarians, nor would he be kind to those Yuan barbarians. No matter what kind of posture they make on the surface, the purpose is still exactly the same, it is just to get Geril from Feng Qingyao's hands.

The reason why this later wave of people didn't break the door and rush in like Thomas was because Feng Qingyao killed Thomas in front of him, and he knew that Feng Qingyao didn't come to take it down.

The guards of the mission were already respectful of Feng Qingyao at this time, and when they came to the door of the room where Feng Qingyao and his wife lived, they knocked on the door and whispered, "Mr. Feng, will you be free here?"

Feng Qingyao's indifferent voice came from the house, "Let them wait in the living room." ”

Hearing Feng Qingyao's words, the guards who came to report turned around and left without saying a word. It was not surprising that Feng Qingyao knew what the reason for his coming to inform him was. Although these guards didn't know how high Feng Qingyao's cultivation was, they knew very well that Feng Qingyao would definitely be able to hear the movement outside the castle.

This truth is known to the Guardians of the Mission, and Mario and their group of Yuan Barbarians are naturally aware of it. The guard waited behind the door for half an hour, and of course he knew very well about the jokes of his group for half an hour.

If it were usual, Mario would definitely kill this guard who saw his jokes. But now he didn't dare to do it, for fear that he wouldn't be able to get Geril after offending Feng Qingyao.

After being taken to the living room by the guards, he saw Feng Qingyao sitting on the main seat of the living room, and Mario crossed his hands and crossed his chest with a gloomy face and saluted.

When Mario stood up after saluting, a powerful and compelling momentum emanated from Mario's body and rushed towards Feng Qingyao.

Mario's most important purpose in coming this time is naturally to get Geril, but Mario also has another responsibility, that is, to test Feng Qingyao's strength and make an assessment of Feng Qingyao's strength, so as to send someone to defeat or even kill Feng Qingyao at the right time.

Feeling the compelling momentum exuded by Mario's body, Feng Qingyao, who was sitting there, frowned slightly, and suddenly rushed out of his body with an overwhelming domineering aura. It easily dispersed the coercion emanating from Mario's body, shrouding Mario in that arrogant domineering aura.

Shrouded in the domineering spirit of Feng Qingyao, Mario's heart was suddenly hit hard, his face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat was left on his forehead, and the whole person fell into a feeling of despair. The changes in Feng Qingyao's body in an instant were like a dog teasing a sleeping cat, but when the cat woke up, the dog found that what he wanted to tease was not a cat at all, but an ancient beast white tiger!

Seeing Mario's pale and cold sweat, Feng Qingyao said lightly: "Next time you dare to be so presumptuous, you can stay for your life." After speaking, Feng Qingyao also withdrew the domineering aura emanating from his body.

Mario, who came out of Feng Qingyao's domineering envelope, was like a fish thrown ashore, panting heavily, looking at Feng Qingyao with a look of fear.

"This Feng Qingyao is so powerful, I haven't done anything, just releasing my own breath makes me so wolf. The strength of a person with such momentum is really difficult to estimate. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Qingyao's words reached his ears, although Feng Qingyao's words were very polite, but now he didn't dare to make another time, and waved his hand lightly without saying a word. (To be continued......)