2001. Chapter 2001 2001 is not a good thing anyway
"What do you want to do? You will know soon. Oh no, you will never know, because you will never come out again. I will not tell you, I will make you a fool until you die.
, so that you will never get the answer for the rest of your life." E Shulan laughed wildly like she was venting, turned around, and flew away from a distance.
"Creak", the door of the ruined tower slowly closed, and the light dimmed.
"What does this crazy woman want to do?" Yi Li also thought of the equally crazy Qing Lingyan and sighed to himself.
No one answered because no one could think of the answer. Ling Chuxi only knew that everything E Shulan did was probably related to the ancient formation, but she didn't know what her next plan was.
"I didn't expect that she would become a saint." Huangfu Qingjue was silent for a while before speaking.
"Does the saint have a high status in the temple?" Ling Chuxi asked.
"The temple has a transcendent status in secular countries, but apart from the envoys of the gods and the servants of the gods, have you ever heard of other people with higher status appearing?" Huangfu Qingjue asked.
"No." Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen shook their heads.
"I once heard that every hundred years, the temple will select masters with outstanding qualifications from various countries to become priests. Their status is far above the envoys and servants of gods. But for thousands of years, countless masters have been selected to become priests.
The priests, but none of them have appeared again, and all the divine envoys and divine maids came from the temple branches established by the temple in various countries, and no one knows the true location of the temple." Huangfu Qingjue continued.
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"Then how does the temple control these divine envoys and divine servants?" Ling Chuxi asked.
"Saint, the saint is the only medium for the messengers and servants of God to communicate with the temple. All the decrees of the temple are transmitted to the temples of various countries through the saint, or directly to the messengers and servants of God.
.So, in a sense, the saint is the owner of the temple, and all the clergy in the temple obey the will of the saint." Huangfu Qingjue said.
Ling Chuxi took a breath, this E Shulan was really lucky and became a saint. Such a lunatic could actually become a saint. Bah, bah, bah.
If she hadn't thought about Huangfu Qingjue's reputation as a divine envoy, Ling Chuxi would have really wanted to scold him, saying that this temple is just a bunch of blind people.
"What do you think this crazy woman wants to do?" Yi Li asked, tilting her head.
"It won't be a good thing anyway." Ling Zhonghao said.
"Nonsense!" Yi Li rolled her eyes at Ling Zhonghao angrily. This guy's top hat had just been accidentally dropped, and the Teletubbies appeared in a very cute appearance.
But at this time, no one cared to laugh at him. He was trapped in the broken Wuhun Tower, and everyone felt heavy and uneasy.
"No, that witch must have bad intentions. We must find a way to get out as soon as possible." Kang Youdao said.
Among all the people, he was the most unwilling one. Everyone else got some benefits, but only his Kang family and Wen family had nothing to gain. In the end, they were trapped in the ruined tower. Moreover, he was even more unlucky than Wen Zizi.
I was frothing at the mouth and had cramps three times. I was so depressed that I vomited blood just thinking about it.
"Clan Chief Kang, what can you do?" Wen Zizai asked dejectedly. He knew nothing about battle tactics and couldn't think of any solution.