As soon as Lu Lian finished speaking, the sound of neat footsteps sounded around the temple.
Behind the stone statue, countless people wearing black clothes and masks came out, stood in three rows, and surrounded them in the middle.
The people in the first row were holding bows and arrows. They had strung their bows and pointed them at the young master Ji Yue!
The two rows behind are holding weapons, waiting for the opportunity to move!
"The legion of saints in the temple..." Garuo frowned tightly, "They are the legion that protects the temple. They are all selected from the lower gods. Their strength is quite terrifying!"
Gods...
Hua Xi couldn't help but be speechless. He didn't expect that Fengxi Kingdom had hidden so many gods!
"Mysterious Young Master Ji Yue, even my master is curious about your true face." Lu Lian stood tall with a smile on her face.
Young Master Ji Yue snorted coldly: "If you want to see my true face, you have to wait until I die!"
"Don't be stubborn, it's just a mask!" Hua Xi said, "The most important thing in life is to live, right?"
She also doesn't like to be threatened, but as a human being, you have to judge the situation.
Death is so pleasant and everything is over once and for all, but once a person dies, there is nothing left!
In life, how can there be no compromise?
Before she became a world-famous mercenary king, the humiliation and injustice she suffered were beyond the imagination of ordinary people!
If this were not the case, how could she have developed her tough mind now?
Young Master Ji Yue looked at her.
Just a mask?
No, Hua Xi, how could you understand?
This is more than just a mask.
This is the only thing I have left. In front of you, this mask represents dignity and cleanliness.
Once the mask is taken off, the Long Ganyue in your heart will die.
"I would rather die than take off my mask!" he said coldly and arrogantly.
Hua Xi bit her lip and seemed to have made up her mind, summoning the giant sword that she had put away again.
"Okay! Then today I will sacrifice my life to accompany the hero! Fight to the end with you!"
Young Master Ji Yue looked at her with a look of astonishment in her eyes.
Lu Lian and Jia Ruo were also startled at the same time.
"Hua Xi, don't be impulsive!" Jia Ruo said quickly.
"This is not impulsive. Since he came to save me, there is no reason for me to leave him and go on his own!"
"This is a temple, do you think it's a market where you can bargain?" Lu Lian looked slightly cold.
Under the gaze of emperors of all ages, how can the majesty of the temple be despised?
They, the gods, have no emotions!
Unlike humans, who are stupid and arrogant!
"I'm not bargaining. If the Imperial Master refuses to let him go, let's fight!" She raised the giant sword!
provocative!
This is provocation!
Her eyes looked directly at him without any fear, and she looked straight at him with a cold smile at the corner of her mouth.
Perhaps Lu Lian was angered, as his cold and calm eyes gradually became filled with a layer of frost.
There are actually mortals who dare to challenge the gods!
For thousands of years, there have been few such mortals!
Those who overestimated their capabilities in the past are all dead!
Lu Lian slowly raised his head, and as he raised his hand, the surrounding legions of saints also tightened their bowstrings!
In the quiet temple, under the gaze of emperors of all dynasties, amid the curls of green smoke from burning incense, the sound of the bow strings tightening was clear and full of tension!
Jia Ruo's eyes widened and he was debating whether he should help Hua Xi or not.
But doing this would be tantamount to going against Lu Lian.
Going against Lu Lian, doesn't that mean going against the master?
But if she doesn't help Hua Xi, she is no match for the Saints Legion!
