421 The leader of the Guangming Temple! The saint Ziwei!
"Master, the leader of the altar is back!" At the mysterious Guangmingding Main Altar, a waiter sent a message back to the leader of Guangmingding: "The leader of the altar said that he has important news and must see you now!"
"Hmm? Tan Qing? Has his mission been completed?" When the leader heard that Tan Qing had returned, he asked with a confused look on his face.
"I didn't ask about this. I just saw that the elder looked anxious, as if he had been traveling all night, and his face looked a little haggard. He must have been trying to reach the top of the mountain!" After hearing this, the waiter was stunned at first, and then
He explained.
"Okay, let him come in, and I'll ask him!" The leader thought that even the waiter couldn't know about him, so he didn't make things difficult for him, and waved his hand and gave orders.
"Subordinate Tan Qing, pay homage to the leader, long live long live!!" After Tan Qing was called by the waiter to the hall of Guangmingding Temple, he paid homage to the leader in the hall with great respect.
"Well, just come back safely!" The leader nodded slightly, then frowned and asked, "Has the matter named Charlotte been resolved?"
"Report to the leader, my subordinates are incompetent!" After hearing the leader's questioning, the elder felt a chill in his heart, because he found that Xia Luo's strength was too terrifying, so before even meeting with Xia Luo, he turned towards the light and expressed his urgency.
He ran back.
After a pause and sorting out his sentences, Tan Qing felt a little guilty, but said with a serious expression: "As far as the leader is concerned, I did not fight against Charlotte, but just last night, Charlotte took control of our new disciple.
The White Tiger Gang of sh was also destroyed!"
"Pa! What? You ran away without fighting? Come here, drag me down for the leader and enforce the rules!!" When the leader heard this, he became so angry that he slapped his ear with all his strength, until he was beaten to the left.
Lao Gao’s face was swollen, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.]
"The leader turned away his anger, not because his subordinates fled in a cowardly manner, but because he discovered a shocking secret about Charlotte, so he risked the guilt of violating the canon rules, quickly converted to religion, and reported it to the leader!" Tan Qing suffered this.
After the slap, there was no sign of anger, but he cupped his hands to the leader with a sincere face and explained in a loud voice.
"Master! Just listen to his explanation! The elder has made a lot of contributions to our light in the past thousands of years. If he is to be punished without any reason,
I’m afraid it’s not appropriate either!”
After Tan Qing explained his reasons, a beautiful woman wearing a bright red robe and full of glamor walked out from behind the leader's chair. This was the saint of Guangmingding. Her name was Ziwei. She was the saint of Guangmingding.
The high priest for hundreds of years is also the confidant of the leader of Guangmingding and an important person in the rise and fall of the sect. Speaking of his position, he is even older and more dignified than the leader, because once the saint is selected, she will be a
The existence of immortality.
"Okay, then let's listen to Holy Lady Ziwei! Tan Qing, please stand up and speak!!" The leader's name was Zhang Wuji. Hearing that Holy Lady Ziwei, who had been in seclusion for a long time, actually came to the main hall today, he was instantly shocked.
Excited, he immediately followed her advice and started talking to the altar with a green smile.
In fact, Holy Maiden Ziwei is really like a fairy descended from heaven to the mortal world. Not only is she gorgeous and beautiful, she has an excellent figure. Even her manners and conversation are extremely calm, elegant and well-mannered.
It is for this reason that the Guangmingding sects of the past generations have shown love to the Holy Lady Ziwei. However, as the Saint of Guangmingding, the only one he loves is the first-generation pope, the Holy Lady of Guangmingding.
The founder of the cult, Bai Shogun, has never changed in the past thousands of years, and the cult leaders of the past thought that Ziwei was for the rise and fall of Guangmingding, so they rejected them in every possible way. Therefore, Ziwei has not been around since very early
There is a popular nickname - the Infinite Saint.
"Yes, the leader, the high priest!" After seeing that the leader was finally willing to let him speak, Tan Qing stood up and saluted the two of them, but Zhang Wuji, who still had the mind to care about Tan Qing, waved his hand and said to him: "Well,
Then tell me your reasons quickly, if you can’t explain why, this leader will definitely deal with you according to the canon rules!”
Although he was talking to Tan Qing, his eyes never left the saint Ziwei who was covered with a thin veil for a moment. Although she was covered with a veil, among the elders at Guangmingding, they had all seen Ziwei before.
One side, only the one from hundreds of years ago, still makes the memories of these old men fresh until now, as if they had just met each other, thinking in their minds, the old guy next to him can still be like a miracle.
to become stronger.
"This time I was ordered to go down the mountain and use sh Fan Hua's White Tiger Gang to eliminate Charlotte. At the end of the process, I discovered that the mutants from the United States, the 51st District Team of the Umbrella Organization, were actually chasing Charlotte, so my subordinates
So he used his plan to get them involved in the fierce battle last night."
"Protective umbrella? What are they doing in China?" Upon hearing this, the saint Ziwei's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised and she murmured a question.
"This... I don't know what my subordinates are doing. I'll ask the superiors who haven't come here yet because of the time. However, the purpose of their coming this time is obviously to kill Charlotte! But in the battle last night,
Their members, as well as the captain, were all killed by Charlotte!" Tan Qing recalled the horrific scene last night.
"The protective umbrella of the United States! The captain of District 51 is the worst. Since Charlotte was able to kill the saint sent to the Green Gang, the saint's strength was not much different from that of the captain. He was killed by Charlotte.
, it’s normal, they can still survive here anyway!” Saint Ziwei still knows a lot about Umbrella, because this organization is also a mysterious organization outside the country, probably established in the year when she was the Saint of Light! It’s better than herself
The gang has lost nearly a thousand years of history!
"But the one named Charlotte did use the three-flavored true fire transformed from the three-color inner energy generated in the body to burn the captain named Mdasa to ashes and scatter everyone!" The altar elder thought of that scene.
, the eyelids will jump wildly. These three flavors of real fire are no joke. According to legend, only during the prosperous period of the Tang Dynasty, when Tang Xuanzang went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, he encountered it once. After that, there was no record of it!
"What? Three colors of inner energy? Three flavors of true fire?" When the saint Ziwei heard this news, it was not bad. She had cultivated for thousands of years, but she could only get two colors of inner energy, and the teaching advocated Wuji. In the holy object-
-With the help of the evil Buddha relic and her, I got the three-color inner energy, and there is no way to switch to the level of 'convertible inner energy'!
"Bang~~!! You are so bold, Tan Qing, how dare you talk nonsense in front of me and the Holy Lady Ziwei? Come on, drag me out and chop me down!" After hearing Tan Qing's words, Zhang Wuji immediately shuddered.
He stood up from his seat, patted the chair, pointed at Tan Qing and started drinking.
No wonder he was so angry. He lived majesticly for five hundred years, obtained the most precious treasure in the world of cultivation - the relic of the evil Buddha, and with the help of the beautiful crape myrtle saint who had practiced for thousands of years, he cultivated to this level.
With three colors of inner energy, he is only over 20 years old. In his eyes, can the 'sperm' he is creating be the same as his own?
"Master, everything I said is true. I saw it with my own eyes! I don't dare to make any inferences. Master, please forgive me. Please forgive the saint!" Upon hearing the words of the leader, this young man was still stunned.
How could you hold on? He quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"According to your statement, the person named Xia Luo has cultivated to the level of convertible three-color inner energy?" But Saint Ziwei did not care much about the truth of this matter, but reminded: "Master, you
Don’t forget, the origin of that Charlotte, and the results of that divination mirror more than twenty years ago!”
"Saintess, you...you mean...that Charlotte, is the boy who will destroy our Bright Summit in the prophecy???" The leader shouted in disbelief, and then said viciously
As soon as he waved his hand, he walked outside and cursed: "nnd, I, the leader, will go to shrine myself, find this Charlotte and kill him!"
"Master Zhang, wait a minute!" Seeing the murderous intent on Zhang Wuji's face, the saint Ziwei quickly stopped him in panic and tried to persuade him: "Master Zhang, I didn't mean to attack you. You are not the young man named Charlotte now.
Human opponent!!"
"..." When Zhang Wuji heard this, he realized that this was just a stupid nonsense to confuse the people and attack the gang leader. If it had been anyone else, Zhang Wuji would have ordered this person to be beheaded, but this person in front of him was attacking him.
The person is actually the person he has been secretly in love with for five hundred years. He is reluctant to do it again next time. He is saying that he will have to rely on him to predict the future rise and fall of Guangmingding!
"Holy Lady Ziwei, this leader hasn't even gone into battle yet, you...why have you started to curse this leader?! You have to say a few words of encouragement!" That Zhang Wuji couldn't get angry or darken his face.
I could only say it with an embarrassed smile.
"Leader, it's not that I want to attack you, but that you are really no match for Charlotte!" Saint Ziwei is a straightforward person. Everyone knows this. After seeing Zhang Wuji turn around, he is still very straightforward.
He was shocked: "He has already mastered the three-color inner energy, and it is convertible. If you try to fight with him, but your inner energy cannot be converted, you will only get beaten passively!"
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"Then... what should we do??" After hearing the words of Saint Ziwei, Zhang Wuji also discovered the meaning of Tan Qing's words just now, and asked anxiously.
"There is no other way but to join forces with me and two or so guardians to use their own cultivation as much as possible to transfer inner energy to the leader, so that the leader's three-color inner energy can break through the Xuantian Ding barrier and be converted into a convertible
With inner energy, in this case, you will have the strength to fight Charlotte!"