Suddenly, a small figure appeared. The moment Xiao Cong emerged, he began to quietly release the puppet mist.
Xiao Cong was hiding in Rong Xiyue's arms and under the shadow, so at the beginning, no one noticed that something was wrong here. Instead, they all focused on Yun Yu.
.
After all, Yun Yu came here as the Holy Son of Light, and on the other side was the Holy Lord of Light. Everyone in the Holy Temple of Light knew that the Holy Lord of Light and the Holy Son of Light were incompatible with each other.
It should and cannot be said that they are irreconcilable, but they have their own supporters, and there are two factions in the Temple of Light.
And now, when the Holy Lord of Light is in power, naturally, the Holy Lord of Light has more power.
"You mean, the Holy Lord can go in, but I can't?"
After Yun Yu stopped, he squinted his eyes and looked straight at the attendant who just spoke. His eyes were sharp, and his words were relatively direct.
"this……"
In the final analysis, the attendant still felt that his words did not have much deterrence, and even if the Holy Son of Light was no longer good, he still had the status of the Holy Son of Light, which belonged to this superior person. He could refuse, but for the questions he raised,
But he doesn't have much ability to respond.
"What if I just want to go in today?"
But it was obvious that Yun Yu would not give up just like that. When the attendant couldn't help feeling anxious and at a loss in his heart, Yun Yu dropped the second question again.
Finally, the attendant was completely hesitant and didn't know what to say.
The scene was stiff for a moment.
Yun Yu, who was always famous for his talkativeness in the Temple of Light, saw this scene and sneered, before continuing to move forward. However, when the attendant and those behind him saw that Yun Yu was about to move forward, they quickly came from behind.
He stood up and stood in front of Yun Yu, making it clear that he was going to stop him from walking inside.
Looking at the posture, even if he did not refute the words of the Holy Son of Light, he would definitely stick to his post and resolutely not let Yun Yu enter.
"It seems that today, you have blocked it to the end?"
Yun Yu smiled instead of being angry. He stood at the door of the palace and gave a long laugh. He didn't know what the words meant.
"Reporting to His Majesty the Holy Son, His Majesty the Holy Lord has explicitly ordered that no one, except His Majesty the Holy Lord, can enter here. If His Majesty the Holy Son must go in, please wait for his subordinates to report and inquire.
Lord Holy Lord."
The attendant's expression was also stalemate, but he understood that if he remained stalemate like this, it would not have much effect. If the Holy Son of Light insisted on entering, he would probably have to get out of the way.
But if you fail to take responsibility in this way, the punishment you will receive when the time comes will be much greater than you imagined.
After weighing the interests, it might be better to inform the Holy Lord before deciding whether to let the Holy Son in, so he responded like this.
But the moment he finished speaking, he raised his head slightly, perhaps because he felt that something was oppressing his nerves, making him feel that there was something pressing on his whole heart, making him very uncomfortable.
And it was at this moment when he raised his head that he glanced ahead, in the direction of the attendants brought by Yun Yu.
At this glance, I immediately saw that something was wrong. There seemed to be something in the arms of a relatively petite attendant hidden behind him. There was obviously a round shape on the belly.
"who!"
At that moment, the attendant, who was a little wilted because of Yun Yu, felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood. His whole body was filled with energy, even though he felt that his whole body was being oppressed by something.
, was very uncomfortable, but immediately rushed to the side of the strange-looking attendant.
At this time, Xiao Cong's puppet mist had already spread out when Yun Yu and the attendant were dealing with each other. The sky is not very bright now, and everyone's spirits are exhausted at this moment.
state, so almost no one noticed that there was a very light red mist spreading around.
Xiao Cong's puppet mist has spread to a certain range, and almost all the guards here can be controlled.
However, it had been released just now and had not yet been controlled. Therefore, the attendant was still able to move freely. He suddenly ran in front of Rong Xiyue and Xiao Cong, pointed at Rong Xiyue and Xiao Cong in her arms, and shouted loudly.
asked.
"Lord Holy Son, who is this person and why does he appear among your attendants?"
The attendant's expression seemed to be a little abnormal, but he was trying his best to maintain his sobriety. It was just the confused look in his eyes that could not be more obvious. He asked Yun Yu righteously.
, also seems to have little strength.
"Who is this? See for yourself?"
Yun Yu is very clear about the oppressive feeling that the puppet fog gives people, especially when these people have no defense, allowing the puppet fog to invade so quietly, so the consequences are not difficult to guess.
As you can imagine, he responded to the attendant with such a tepid response.
"What do you mean, Lord Holy Son?"
The attendant's head was already starting to feel dizzy, and he was still a little confused when faced with Yun Yu's ridiculing words so clearly.
At this time, Rong Xiyue lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Cong, asking Xiao Cong with her eyes, are things almost done now?
After receiving Xiao Cong's confident and affirmative look, he smiled, hugged Xiao Cong, stood up from behind Yun Yu, and stood in front of the attendant.
"Am I not the person you have been looking for?"
After Rong Xiyue said these words, the attendant in front of him, Feide, raised his head and looked towards Rong Xiyue's face. But at this time, he himself didn't understand why his whole body felt so...
, his head felt as uncomfortable as being pressed down hard by someone. The feeling was so uncomfortable that he struggled to raise his head for a long time, but he didn't see the woman in front of him who spoke.
What kind of look.
But it has been determined that that person is definitely not an attendant in the Temple of Light. Whether it is the Holy Son of Light or the Holy Lord of Light, there are no women among the attendants under him, except for some people in special positions in the Temple of Light.