If this little guy wants to play, just let him go. Anyway, with his strength, no one in Bingyao Temple can do anything to him except to be tortured.
"Master Bishop, please give the Eye of Cangyu to this Wuyang girl. If she can control it, we will recognize her as the new high priest."
As soon as this statement came out, he was immediately supported by his subjects.
"Yes, sacrifice the Cangyu Eyes."
"Please use Cang Yu's eyes to identify the authenticity!"
In the sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, Ling Luo suddenly became excited, her heartbeat accelerated, and her palms became wet.
The Eye of Cang Yu was the real purpose of her trip to Dongchen.
"quiet!"
Luoxian frowned, waved his hand, and said with a gloomy expression: "My Lord Bishop, please pass on my order to sacrifice the Cangyu Eyes!"
In an instant, the Bingyao Hall became extremely quiet, and the people on the left and right held their breaths and concentrated.
The bishop looked a little embarrassed and explained to everyone: "After the last high priest passed away, the Eye of Cangyu automatically returned to its place and was stored in the ice sculpture of the first high priest. I am a water cultivator and cannot touch it.
Eyes of Cang Yu."
Following the Bishop's instructions, everyone's eyes drifted towards the graceful ice sculpture of the first high priest.
Only then did she realize that she was holding a red-black bead in her hand, which was not very conspicuous.
Luo Xian raised her delicate eyebrows slightly and asked: "That red-black bead is the Eye of Cangyu? But I remember that every time I see it, it emits a dazzling red light?"
The bishop chuckled and explained: "Reporting to His Majesty the Crown Prince, that is the form after the Cangyu Pupil is activated."
Ling Luo activated his keen six senses, looked far into the distance, and carefully observed the Cang Yu Eye in the hands of the first-generation high priest.
"Why does it feel familiar to me?" She frowned slightly, her tone full of doubts, "It seems like I have seen it somewhere."
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind.
"By the way, I remembered." Ling Luo took out the Fire Sealing Bead from the black jade space ring, placed it in the palm of her hand, and looked at it carefully.
Like, really similar.
"Miss Wuyang, please show your miracle. Let us see how you control the Cangyu Eyes." Qin Xiaoya's calm and provocative voice sounded in the hall again.
Wuyang's face was a little pale. She pretended to be calm, walked under the ice statue of the first generation high priest, stretched out her hand, and formed a flaming six-pointed star on her chest.
However, Cang Yu's Eye lay peacefully in the hand of the ice sculpture, motionless.
Wuyang's face looked a little ugly. She increased her power and the flaming six-pointed star became brighter and brighter.
Unfortunately, Cang Yu's Eyes remained motionless.
There was a mocking chuckle from the crowd.
Cold sweat broke out on Wuyang's forehead, and his eyes were extremely panicked.
The jeers were getting louder and louder, and there was a burst of pointing and whispering in the Bingyao Temple.
Qin Xiaoya snorted coldly and said: "Miss Wuyang, you must have done enough acting."
"Fake, get out!"
"Fake, get out of Dongchen!"
"You besmirch the name of the glorious High Priest!"
"Burn her to death! Burn the fake!"
"Yes, burn her to death! Let her receive the punishment she deserves!"
Facing the denunciation one after another, Wuyang's face turned pale, and her slender body began to tremble. She turned her head, her eyes for help drifted to Luoxian, and murmured: "Your Highness, I..."