"What's the use of it? The most important thing is qualifications. Elder Li's parents are both from the temple. They can be said to be authentic disciples of the temple. They have always been very prestigious in the Xia Kingdom!"
"The temple is the temple of the world, not the temple of Xia Kingdom!"
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Among the eight elders, they are also divided into two factions. The five including Elder Chen are relatively older and were promoted from the sacred mountain, while the other three are relatively young and come from the northern faction.
In the temple, the north and the south were fighting openly and secretly, and the eight elders were also fighting constantly.
Now that the Pope is at the forefront, this battle is naturally unavoidable.
The discussion quickly became explosive.
Outside the hall, the red-clothed priest listened to the increasingly louder voices inside, with a sinister smile on his face. He carefully divided the powder Gong Ao gave him into two portions and poured it into the tea cup. He adjusted his breathing and carefully stepped into the hall.
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"The priests are discussing so intensely. They must be thirsty. The chief priest specially ordered me to bring it in!"
He delivered the tea cups to each elder's hands one by one.
In front of a junior, the elders were naturally embarrassed to argue like this anymore. They each held a cup of tea and drank tea. The red-clothed priest watched Elder Chen and Elder Li drink the tea with the ingredients he had added, and immediately
Find an excuse to exit the hall.
Elder Chen put down the teacup in his hand, "Instead of arguing like this, it's better to follow the rules of our Zonglv Yuan!"
"Elder Chen said it with great difficulty!" Elder Li slapped the tea cup on the table, "Who doesn't know that the five of you are of one mind, and according to the rules of the Zonglu Academy, we are not bound to lose!"
"Then what do you say?!" Elder Chen also became excited.
"If you ask me, winning or losing depends on strength!" Elder Li's voice became louder and louder.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?!"
"Don't be afraid, just come!"
"Come on, come on!"
The two people stared at each other, their eyes bloodshot, like two bulls in heat.
Without waiting for the people around to stop them, the two of them took action at the same time.
Outside the hall, looking at the flashing light in the hall, the red-clothed priest chuckled, turned around and ran towards the Punishment Temple.
In the Temple of Punishment, Gong Ao had finished bathing and was being served by a young priest to comb his hair.
"Great Priest, what's wrong, eight elders started fighting in the Golden Palace!" The priest in red rushed in with a panic expression on his face and exchanged glances with Gong Ao without revealing any trace.
"What?!" Gong Ao pretended to be surprised and stood up from the chair, "I'll go take a look!"
Outside the temple, hundreds of powerful men from the Punishment Temple have gathered.
Gong Ao took the lead, followed by the great priest in red, and rushed to the Golden Palace with these people.
In the golden palace, the two elders Chen and Li were fighting in full swing.
The clothes of the two people were in pieces, and their arms and faces were dripping with blood. Several elders tried to dissuade them, but they were injured instead.
After a hard fight, the two of them flew backwards at the same time, breaking two of the stone pillars in the hall and falling to the ground. Both of them were seriously injured, but they still struggled to get up, their eyes were red like a madman.
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"What's going on?!" Gong Ao strode in and immediately waved.
Behind him, several people rushed into the hall and imprisoned the two of them.
Smiling secretly in his heart, Gong Ao pretended to be heartbroken, "I never expected that I respect you all so much, but just for the sake of the Pope, you guys actually fight here. In your hearts