Listening to Mingyue's introduction, Qingfeng's face gradually changed, and his heart full of fighting spirit suddenly became cold and cold. In the late third level, how about playing a ball? I'm afraid he will be beaten into a ball!

Mingyue said worriedly: "How about we stop participating? Just admit defeat." She raised her eyebrows and said, "As long as I am here, I will see who dares to bully you."

Qingfeng's heart suddenly felt warm, but thinking of Zhong Duanren's old face with a smile like a chrysanthemum, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, I must participate this time. I will never let the Adjudication Division be so proud."

Mingyue hesitated and said: "But, your strength?" Her eyes lit up and she said: "How about I go and beat them all seriously?!"

Qingfeng's heart beat for a while, and she coughed and said, "This is not good. If my father-in-law takes the opportunity to cause trouble and doesn't approve of our marriage, we will be in trouble."

Mingyue said dissatisfied: "I haven't settled the score with him yet! He actually asked you to participate in the competition. He just wants to see you get beaten."

Qingfeng was speechless for a while, why did these words sound so hurtful? Am I that bad? But after thinking about the people in the Judgment Department, it seems that they really can't be defeated! He immediately said: "Mingyue, I need your help."

Mingyue's eyes lit up, and she immediately stood up and said, "I'm going to beat them to half a disability."

Qingfeng grabbed Mingyue and said: "No, we want fairness and justice."

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

Qingfeng coughed and said, "To ensure my safety, please go to Sanqing Temple and bring me something."

Mingyue nodded and said: "Okay!"

…

In the next few days, the branch masters of each city and their personnel began to gather in the capital of Qing Dynasty.

Until five days later, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a strong feeling of rain and snow coming. There were few pedestrians on the streets, but the disciples of Wansheng Church stood neatly in front of the Qingguo Main Church Tower, and the breeze and the bright moon stood among them.

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Buzz~ The vitality in the sky fluctuated, and the light and shadow on the tower were distorted and projected into a temple. Ming Weishang's huge figure walked out of the temple, followed by two huge figures, one was Zhong Duanren dressed in black and the other was

The new archbishop dressed in white.

Below, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Hall knelt down and shouted: "See the Spokesperson of the God of Light, the Lord of the Holy Hall."

Ming Weishang crossed his hands on his chest, bent slightly and said in a loud voice: "Praise to the God of Infinite Light!"

"Praise to the Infinite God of Light~" The tens of thousands of disciples below responded in unison.

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

Ming Weishang looked up at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, raised his scepter and touched it on the ground. A muffled sound resounded throughout the imperial capital, and a bright beam of light shot up from the scepter into the sky and spread suddenly among the dark clouds.

Come, forming a spectacle of light swallowing dark clouds. The sun's rays shine straight down from the gap in the dark clouds and shroud Ming Weishang. Then the light continues to swallow the sun's rays and spread all over the city. Computer terminal::/

All the church believers in the city walked out of their homes, knelt on the ground and shouted excitedly: "Praise the God of Infinite Light! The God of Light is limitless, and the heaven and earth will last forever~" The shouts shook the entire Kyoto.

Inside the palace, Emperor Qing stood on a high building, his face gradually turned ugly as he listened to the praises and cheers in his ears, the temple was open to business!

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

Ming Weishang took the chairperson of the Adjudication Department and the Archbishop and turned towards the temple. He walked into the temple and knelt under the huge statue of the god.

The disciples of the temple below the tower also knelt down one after another, and the loud chanting of praises resounded in the temple, getting louder and louder and spreading throughout the entire imperial capital: "In the beginning, darkness enveloped the world, darkness grew in the corners, and everything fell into

After sinking, the God of Light walked from the original place, bringing the great sun, bringing light, bringing joy and cheer, bringing redemption and punishment..."

Countless believers in the imperial city also knelt down and chanted devoutly along with the sound of praise that resounded throughout the imperial city.

…

Among the people kneeling below the church, Qingfeng also knelt on the ground and muttered.

Mingyue sent a message and said: "What are you reading?"

Qingfeng glanced at Mingyue and said via voice transmission: "The Jade Emperor Sutra"

Mingyue's voice transmission was shocked and said: "You actually recited the Sanqing Guan sutra in the holy church. Aren't you afraid that the God of Light will blame you?"

Qingfeng sent a message and said: "It's okay, there are so many people chanting sutras! It doesn't matter if I am missing, the God of Light will not notice it, but there are few followers of Sanqing Temple! Sanqing Taoist will definitely bless me to achieve great success when he sees that I am so pious.

Better than the victorious one!"

Mingyue looked at Qingfeng with disdain. Gods will not bless opportunists without devout faith, and there are no gods in Sanqing Temple.

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

Ming Weishang walked out of the hall again with the chairman of the Adjudication Department and the Archbishop. A huge figure stood on the tower, and a loud voice came out: "The God of Light is immeasurable, and the heaven and earth will last forever. We are all believers of the God of Light.

, bathe in divine grace! The God of Light has mercy on all living beings, and his divine power radiates heaven and earth. It is our honor to be the spokesperson of the God of Light."

The disciples from the Ten Thousand Saints Hall below shouted in unison: "Praise to the God of Infinite Light."

Ming Weishang continued to speak for an hour. Qingfeng below was so sleepy after listening to it, but the other temple disciples were all in high spirits and even very excited.

"Wow~" The crowd dispersed to both sides in an instant. Qingfeng woke up in a daze before bumping into it twice.

Mingyue grabbed Qingfeng's little hand and whispered: "Hurry up, it's about to start."

Is it about to start? Qingfeng was shocked and immediately cheered up. He followed Mingyue and ran to the side. Tens of thousands of people separated on both sides of the courtyard and made way for the huge space in the middle.

Above, Ming Weishang's scepter hit the ground, and with a muffled thud, the ground below immediately began to twist, and a huge arena covering a kilometer of land slowly rose up.

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

Everyone crossed their arms on their chests, bent down and said, "See the Archbishop!"

The Archbishop nodded and said, "Contestants come forward."

Mingyue pushed Qingfeng and said, "Go!"

"Yeah~" Qingfeng nodded, flew up and landed on the ring, and at the same time, more than ten figures flew out from the crowd.

Qingfeng glanced around and found that there were eighteen people including him. Each one of them could faintly detect the majestic energy fluctuations coming from them. All eighteen of them were actually at the third level.

The third level has already entered the ranks of masters, and can even be called an elder among the other forces. However, in the temple, eighteen people appeared in just one competition, and the profound foundation of the temple was revealed.

The archbishop nodded and said, "Go to the waiting area and wait."

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

The year-end competition is held every year. Although not all of them have participated, the process is already familiar to them.

On the second floor, eighteen people stood quietly, and five judges in black stood together, looking at Qingfeng with a sneer from time to time.

Qingfeng stared back unceremoniously, as long as you don't do anything, who is afraid of sleeping?!

The others noticed the strong hostility between the two and looked at Qingfeng with pity.
Chapter completed!