Chapter 160, Templar Dabi

Listening to Mingyue's introduction, Qingfeng's face gradually changed, and his heart full of fighting spirit suddenly became cool and cool, in the late stage of the third order, then he still played a ball? I'm afraid it won't be a ball!

Mingyue said worriedly: "Otherwise, let's not participate! He raised his eyebrows and said, "With me here, I see who dares to bully you." ”

Qingfeng's heart suddenly warmed, but remembering Zhong Duanqi's old face that was smiling like a chrysanthemum, he gritted his teeth and said: "No, I must participate this time, and I will never be so proud of the adjudication department." ”

Mingyue hesitated and said, "But, your strength?" her eyes lit up and said, "Or, I'll go and seriously injure them, right?!"

Qingfeng's heart moved, and he coughed and said: "This is not good, in case my father-in-law takes the opportunity to make trouble, it will be troublesome if he does not approve of our marriage." ”

Mingyue said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't settled accounts with him yet! he even asked you to participate in the big competition, he just wants to see you beaten." ”

Qingfeng was speechless for a while, how could this sound so hurtful? Am I that bad? But after thinking about it, the people of the Adjudication Division seemed to really can't beat it! Suddenly said: "Mingyue, I need your help. ”

Mingyue's eyes lit up, and she immediately got up and said, "I'll go and beat them to half-cripples." ”

Qingfeng grabbed Mingyue and said, "No, we want to be fair and just." ”

Mingyue said blankly: "Then how can I help you?"

Qingfeng coughed and said, "In order to ensure my safety, please go to Sanqingguan and help me bring some things." ”

Mingyue nodded and said, "Okay!"

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In the next few days, the branch masters of each city began to gather with their personnel to celebrate the emperor's capital.

It wasn't until five days later that the sky was dark and a big dark cloud covered the top, there was a feeling of rain and snow coming, and the streets were sparsely populated, but the disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Hall stood neatly in front of the high tower of the Qingguo General Hall, and the breeze and bright moon were standing in it.

Hum ~ The sky is fluctuating, and the light and shadow above the tower are distorted and projected into a temple, and the huge figure of Ming Weishang walked out of the temple, followed by two huge figures, one is Zhong Duanqian dressed in black and the other is the new archbishop dressed in white.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Hall below knelt down in unison and shouted, "See the spokesperson of the God of Light, the Lord of the Holy Hall." ”

Ming Weishang crossed his hands in front of his chest, and a loud voice bent over slightly came out and said: "Praise the immeasurable light god!"

"Praise the immeasurable light god~" The tens of thousands of disciples below responded in unison.

Ming Weishang straightened up, and the tens of thousands of disciples kneeling below also stood up.

Ming Weishang looked up at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, raised the scepter in his hand and put it on the ground, dong ~ A muffled sound resounded throughout the imperial capital, and a bright pillar of light rose from the scepter to the sky, and suddenly spread out among the dark clouds, forming a spectacle of light swallowing the dark clouds, the sun's rays shrouded Ming Weishang from the dark cloud gap, and then the light continued to devour the sun's rays all over the city.

All the templars in the city walked out of their homes and knelt on the ground, shouting excitedly, "Praise the immeasurable god of light, the god of light is immeasurable, and the heavens and the earth will last forever~" The shout shook the whole of Kyoto.

Inside the palace, Emperor Qing stood on top of the tall building, listening to the praise and cheers in his ears, his face gradually became ugly, and the holy hall was bright and micro-business!

The dark clouds dispersed, the sun hung in the sky, and the cheering outside slowly stopped.

Ming Weishang took the ruling priest and the archbishop and turned around and walked towards the temple, walked into the temple, and knelt under the huge statue of the god.

The disciples of the Holy Temple under the tower also knelt down one after another, and the sound of the great chanting of praise resounded in the Holy Hall, spreading louder and louder throughout the entire imperial capital: "In the beginning, darkness covered the world, darkness grew in the corners, and all things sank, and the God of Light walked from the first place, bringing the great sun, bringing light, bringing joy and cheers, bringing salvation and punishment......

Countless believers in the imperial city also knelt down, followed by the sound of praise resounding through the imperial capital, and recited sincerely.

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In the crowd kneeling below the temple, Qingfeng also knelt on the ground and muttered.

Mingyue said, "What are you reading?"

Qingfeng glanced at Mingyue, and said, "The Jade Emperor Sutra"

Mingyue Chuanyin was shocked and said, "You actually recited the Three Qingguan scriptures in the Holy Hall, aren't you afraid that the God of Light will blame?"

Qingfeng Chuanyin said: "It's okay, so many people chanting the scriptures! It doesn't matter if I am missing, and the light god will not notice, but there are few believers in Sanqingguan! Sanqing Dao Ancestor will definitely bless me to win the big competition when he sees me so pious!"

Mingyue looked at Qingfeng with disdain, opportunistic, there is no pious belief in the gods, and there are no gods in the Sanqing Temple.

After a long time, the chanting was over, and everyone stood up.

Ming Weishang walked out of the main hall again with the ruling priest and the archbishop, and the huge figure stood on the tower, and a huge voice came out: "The light god is immeasurable, the heaven and the earth are eternal, we are all believers in the god of light, bathing in the grace of the gods! The god of light has mercy on all beings, and the power of God irradiates the heavens and the earth, and it is our glory to be able to serve as the spokesperson of the god of light." ”

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Hall below shouted in unison, "Praise the Immeasurable Light God." ”

Ming Weishang continued to speak for an hour, and the breeze below was drowsy, and the other Templar disciples were all full of energy, and even very excited.

"Wow~" The crowd instantly dispersed to both sides, and the breeze had not bumped into it twice in a daze, and he woke up in a trance.

Mingyue grabbed Qingfeng's little hand and whispered, "Let's go, it's about to start." ”

Qingfeng's spirit was shocked, and he immediately cheered up, and ran to the side with Mingyue, tens of thousands of people stood on both sides of the courtyard, making way for the huge space in the middle.

Above, the scepter of Ming Weishang slammed towards the ground, and with a muffled sound, the ground below immediately twisted, and a huge ring that occupied a thousand kilometers of the park slowly rose.

At the top of the tower, the new archbishop floated down, and the huge figure dissipated and returned to normal, and landed on the ring, and the old voice said: "I will preside over this big competition." ”

Everyone crossed their arms over their chests, bent over and said, "See the archbishop!"

The archbishop nodded and said, "The contestants stepped forward. ”

Mingyue pushed Qingfeng and said, "Go ahead!"

"Hmm~" Qingfeng nodded, flew up and landed on the ring, and at the same time, more than a dozen figures flew out of the crowd.

Qing Feng glanced at it, counting that there were a full eighteen of them, each of them could faintly detect the majestic vitality fluctuations coming from their bodies, and the eighteen turned out to be third-order.

The third order has already entered the ranks of masters, and among the rest of the forces, it can even be called an elder, but in the Holy Hall, there are only eighteen people in a big competition, and the profound heritage of the Holy Hall is revealed.

The archbishop nodded and said, "Go and wait in the war zone." ”

"Yes!" the eighteen people saluted respectfully, and flew up and landed on the second floor of the tower.

There is a year-end big than every year, although not all of them have participated, but the process is already very familiar.

On the second floor, eighteen stood quietly, and five black-clothed adjudicators stood together, sneering at Qingfeng from time to time.

Qingfeng also glared back unceremoniously, as long as he didn't do it, who was afraid to sleep?!

The rest of the people noticed the strong hostility between the two, and they all looked at Qingfeng with pity.

Below, the archbishop stretched out his hand, and the eighteen balls in his palm spun rapidly, forming a string of phantoms, and suddenly two balls rushed out of the rotation and were suspended in the air.