In front of the Great Light Palace, on the huge square paved with bluestone, at this time, three figures of different styles stood in the gentle breeze, and the robes of the three people slowly swayed in this small breeze. www.biquge.info In the warm picture at this moment, the eyes of the mighty tiger king Meng Chen, the eagle king Yin Yang, and the green snake king Yankun revealed the intimacy between friends, but there was a trace of jealousy and cruelty in this intimate gaze.

Where there are people, they use the rivers and lakes, even if they are one of the four great Dharma Kings of Mingjiao, they are not without their own pursuits. Jianghu is a cruel world, but also a warm world. When the foreign enemy is approaching, the people in this Mingjiao can abandon all thoughts and ideas that are not conducive to the Mingjiao, but with Zhao Zhijing taking over the position of the sect leader, the power of the Mingjiao has unconsciously increased a lot, and it is not unexpected that the three of them have a slight desire to compete for power in their hearts at this moment.

said that at this time, the three of them were tempting each other in the square, and Zhao Zhijing, who had already entered the Great Light Palace, suddenly brightened up with the essence in his eyes, and saw the temptation of the three people vaguely in his eyes. But Zhao Zhijing, who saw all this, the innate god sitting on the five-colored lotus flower in the sea of knowledge, was still immersed in his own world, and his slightly closed eyes showed no trace of opening, and the boundless sea of knowledge was still flat and windless, without the slightest shaking.

Zhao Zhijing, who knows it in his heart, knows that every qualified leader is not a person who does everything himself, nor does he want his subordinates to get along in harmony. Instead, it is to be able to know how to make good use of people, and use the power of every rare talent in the right place. For his subordinates, it is not blindly forcing everyone, but the word balance.

At this moment, another figure flashed. A closer look suddenly saw a person's straight body already standing on this wide square, the white robe swaying in the slight breeze, the fingers exposed in the sleeves, the protruding joints slightly more convex than a person, and the cocoon on the tiger's mouth, which is generally a master of the sword.

On his somewhat yellowish face, his exposed eyes were like stars, and his cold gaze was like a sharp sword. The sword-like eyebrows exuded a sharp aura, and the simple long sword with a sheath on his back clearly told the figure that belonged to the swordsman at every moment.

There is only one person in this great Ming Sect with such an aura and such a demeanor, and this person is Zhuo Fan among the five scattered people. Seeing Zhuo Fan's bearing, and that sincerity towards the long sword in his hand, even Zhao Zhijing, who was in the Great Light Hall at this time, felt admiration in his heart, and Zhao Zhijing, who was a little strange in his heart, suddenly said secretly in his heart: "For the sword, I have always been as sincere as Zhuo Fan, and I can't do anything other than the sword!" At this moment, the Purple Emperor Sword hanging on Zhao Zhijing's waist suddenly buzzed, and the sword body that was not in the scabbard suddenly trembled.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing suddenly lightly supported the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the gently shaking Purple Emperor Sword suddenly quieted down. Feeling the aura emanating from the Purple Emperor Sword, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhao Zhijing's face. Although he can't do anything other than the sword, the long sword in his hand can also cut through the obstacles for his own path.

On the square, Zhuo Fan, who was straight, was like a long sword that exuded a cold aura, cutting off the gaze of others. But all this didn't have much impact on Meng Chen and the others. Meng Chen, who exuded the domineering aura of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts, saw Zhuo Fan's figure, and immediately smiled, and nodded slightly at this somewhat cold man.

Feeling the gentle gaze from others, the cold Zhuo Fan also nodded slightly at this time, and there were no other words. said that it was too late, and when Zhuo Fan's figure stood on the square, the next moment a swishing sound came. Four figures jumped into the huge square in the sunlight in no particular order. Seeing the four people who were already standing there at this time, the eyes of the four people who came later, Bai Yunyun, Zhou Rong, Ke Yuntian and Yu Wenxiang, showed a strange look.

Boom! Another bell rang, but unlike the loud roar that had preceded it, it was only a slight ringing. The people who heard this soft sound immediately stopped their words. Straightening his robes at great speed, the next moment he walked towards the open door of the huge Great Hall of Light.

Boom! As the last high-level person at the Bright Dome Altar stepped into the Great Light Hall, the huge portal that looked like a bronze casting was closed by four tall wrestlers at this moment.

Even though the gate was closed at this time, the hall was still bright, and the bright and warm sunlight shone into the hall through the window, illuminating everything transparently, as if even the shadow of the body could not be left in the hall of light.

In the Great Light Palace, there are already many high-level Ming Sect leaders, and the leaders are naturally the three Dharma Kings and the five scattered people who are now left in the top of the light of this general altar. One by one, all the people standing in the main hall, even if they had strange thoughts in their hearts at this moment, none of them opened their mouths to ask or tell at this moment.

In the reverent eyes of everyone, the curtain hanging down on the side of the throne was lifted at this moment, and Zhao Zhijing, who was dressed in a white robe, stepped out of it, and the ethereal aura of dominating the world and like a fairy god in the sky emanated from Zhao Zhijing's body, this seemingly contradictory aura had an abnormal sense of integration at this moment, and a different kind of charm had been exuded unconsciously.

Feeling the breath that belonged to Zhao Zhijing, everyone's hearts seemed to have a bottom, and the thoughts shaking in their hearts stopped in an instant, without the slightest shaking. At this time, everyone's eyes were also shining with wisps of essence at this time, and a little girl of two or three years old was held by Zhao Zhijing and walked towards the throne standing on the nine-fold white jade steps.

It's just that after Zhao Zhijing and Lin Nian, there are still people who come out of it. Lin Ruohua, who was dressed in a snow-white dress, did not have the slightest timidity at this moment, and her smooth face exuded her own breath and charm in the eyes of everyone. Li Mochou and Tan Xiaoying, who walked out at the same time, have already seen it, so naturally they won't feel the slightest strangeness, but they don't know why it is three people at this time, not two. Although there was a slight strangeness in his heart, no one questioned at this moment. (To be continued.) )