The sudden loud shout of Our Lady of Pear Blossom caused the entire hall to roar violently, as if a pair of invisible hands were violently shaking the hall, which was very scary.
Wang Teng's blood boiled, but fortunately Wu Qingcheng, with her quick eyes and quick hands, stretched out a light shield to cover him. Otherwise, just this sound would probably kill him in his current state.
Of course, Wu Qingcheng herself was not feeling well either. She immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and dripped onto her white clothes, which was a bit shocking.
After all, Our Lady of Pear Blossom is a master of transcending the Tribulation Realm, and she is in another world. Even if Wu Qingcheng's strength has increased greatly recently, it is impossible to compete with this kind of person.
"Qingcheng, you are the saint of our Huajian Holy Cult and the representative of all disciples. Why are you turning your elbows outward?" Our Lady of Lihua shouted sternly.
"I..." Wu Qingcheng was also speechless.
"The Huajian Holy Sect, with its Xuanbing Qi Iron, will only become more powerful. If it returns to its peak, it will even be comparable to the ancient powers such as the Dongxia Clan and the Tian Clan. As a saint, you are not a member of the sect.
She thinks about the future, but in her heart she only cares about the love between her children and how to achieve great things in the future." Our Lady of Ewha shouted again.
Wu Qingcheng couldn't help but lower her head. Of course she also understood the effect of Xuan Bingqi Iron on the Huajian Holy Cult.
But the Holy Mother wanted to use such cruel methods to deal with Queen Teng, and she just couldn't accept it in her heart.
Moreover, the other party's words "sons and daughters love each other forever" made her blush a little.
"Qingcheng, you don't need to worry about this matter. If you insist on intervening in such a big matter, it will be equivalent to betraying the Holy Religion. You should think carefully about it." At this time, Feng Chen also spoke, with a majestic tone.
Under the pressure of the two seniors who had the highest say in the religion, Wu Qingcheng didn't know what to do for a while.
The Holy Cult of Huajian was the place where she was raised and nurtured. She had a family-like sense of belonging to the Holy Cult. Even if she was wrongly accused of having an affair with Wang Teng, Sakura would be the best in the world.
Even if she was killed in front of the heroes, she never thought of betraying the Holy Religion. It can be seen that the status of the Holy Religion in Huajian is still unparalleled in her mind.
At the moment, with the Huajian Shengjiao who raised her on one side and Wang Teng on the other, she didn't know how to make a decision and was in a dilemma.
"Qingcheng, leave it to me." At this time, Wang Teng grabbed her.
This is a matter between him and the Huajian Holy Cult. He doesn't want Wu Qingcheng to be burdened by this. If there is a gap between her and the Huajian Holy Cult, that is definitely not what he wants to see.
"But you..." Wu Qingcheng looked at him worriedly. Even if Wang Teng had supernatural powers, he would never be a match for the Holy Mother and Senior Feng Chen. What's more, he was just an ordinary person, how could he possibly solve this matter.
Wang Teng just gave her a reassuring look and didn't say much. Then he strode up and stood in front of Wu Qingcheng, looking at Our Lady of Lihua with burning eyes!
"Have you figured it out? Little guy, if I don't have to, I don't want to do this. You must not force me." Our Lady of Ewha shook her head and sighed.
When Wang Teng was refining Xuanbingqi Iron, she once said that she wanted Wang Teng to promise her something in the future.
At that time, she did not make it clear, but she had already made plans in her heart. The condition was that she would marry Wu Qingcheng as his wife!
After all, Wang Teng's talent is obvious, and he has refined Xuanbingqi Iron. His achievements in the future will be limitless.
At that time, under the pressure of the situation, she had to agree to give the Xuan Bingqi Iron to Wang Teng, but how important it was, how could she be willing to hand it over to an outsider in vain?
Therefore, only by letting Wang Teng marry Wu Qingcheng and pulling this young man with unlimited potential into the camp of the Holy Cult can we make up for this loss!
However, God failed to fulfill his wish, and Wang Teng was disabled due to the terrible evil energy of the blood monument and became an ordinary person.
Wu Qingcheng is such a proud girl, how can she marry a useless person?
She just made this decision!
No matter what, Xuan Bing Qi Iron must be in the hands of Huajian Holy Cult.
"Forcing you?" However, when Wang Teng heard this sentence, he sneered. He was extremely disdainful that the other party was crossing the river and demolishing the bridge!
It seemed to him that it was extremely hypocritical to still act like he was acting out of necessity.
"You want to refine the black ice and iron in my body, that's fine, but you have to give me ten days to prepare. After all, it's too dangerous to burn the body with fire. If you're not careful, you can
My life is at stake. What you are doing now does not mean that I will die immediately. I will always cherish the last time and live for a few more days." Wang Teng said calmly.
"That's fine, this approach is indeed risky, I promise you." Our Lady of Ewha pondered for a moment, then nodded.
Wang Teng couldn't help but cursed secretly. This old fox had previously said that there was some kind of God-protecting pill that could protect his spirit. Now it seemed that he was obviously lying to him. The other party was not sure whether he could survive. From the beginning of the fight, he was
It's so abominable to openly let him die!
"However, don't think that if I let you live a few more days, you will have a chance to escape. This is the Holy Cult of Flowers. Not even a fly can fly out with my order. I will cherish these last ten days."
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Our Lady of Pear Blossom sneered and gave a faint warning, then waved her sleeves and removed the aura that shrouded the hall. At the same time, the huge door of the hall that was closed was opened with a bang.
"Farewell!" Wang Teng didn't say much when he saw this, he said lightly, then turned around and left directly.
Wu Qingcheng also bowed and followed slowly.
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"This kid will live for ten more days. Aren't you afraid that he is deceitful? Looking at him, he doesn't look like someone who will wait to die in vain." After Wang Teng and Wu Qingcheng left, only the rest of the hall was left.
The two great masters, Our Lady of Pear Blossoms and Feng Chen, were there, and the atmosphere was a little quiet.
Staring at Wang Teng's leaving figure, Feng Chen knocked on the armrest of the chair, slowly turned his head and said to Lihua.
"Humph, what can he do? I immediately issued an order to completely seal off the Holy Religion. Even in his heyday, he would not have been able to escape silently. Now he is just an ordinary person, destined to wait here for death."
Lihua sneered lightly.
If Wang Teng hadn't given her some help, she wouldn't have been able to give her back the so-called ten days to avoid causing complications.
"But you should pay more attention to this child Qingcheng. She is obviously in love with Wang Teng. At this juncture, she might help her escape secretly." Feng Chen continued to knock on the armrest of the chair, looking out of the hall, his eyes
