Chapter 1581 Arriving at the Fashen Palace
Qili Maka's body trembled.
Suddenly I felt that my situation was very embarrassing.
Before anyone noticed him, he quickly called his men and left quietly.
As for those mages who keep saying they want to teach Yang Haoran a lesson.
At this moment, everyone was speechless, and they kept retreating, not daring to get closer to Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran just sneered and walked forward as if nothing had happened.
With a crash, the people who were blocking Yang Haoran quickly made way.
The fear of the strong outweighs the protection of saints. After all, life-saving is the most important thing.
It wasn't until Yang Haoran and his party had gone away that those guys finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Someone had already started spitting in the direction where Yang Haoran was walking away.
And showed a vicious look.
“It is a great sin of disrespect to blaspheme the saints.
The more arrogant he is now, the worse his fate will be in the future.
The saint will definitely punish him with his own hands."
"Yes, he is a devil.
The saint will definitely eliminate demons and protect the Tao!"
Over there were Yang Haoran and the others who were leaving.
Manlagayan narrowed his eyes.
"Great God Haoran, why don't you let me kill those people?
A bunch of self-righteous fools, their lives are useless."
Yang Haoran smiled calmly: "There are too many stupid people in the world, and we can't kill them.
It’s not a matter of deep hatred, so why create a murderous crime?
Otherwise, what's the difference between it and that evil spirit?"
Qilimaka quickened his pace.
He wanted to meet the God of Mage as soon as possible and then tell the story about Yang Haoran.
After all, he had dealt with Yang Haoran and knew how powerful Yang Haoran was.
This time they also brought powerful helpers, but they must have come with bad intentions.
If this matter is told to the God of Mage, it will be one of his great achievements.
Maybe the mage's spirit will bring him some benefit if he thinks about this.
The benefits of being a saint are great things.
Thinking of this, Qili Maka became more and more impatient.
Qili Maka's status in the entire mage world is not very high.
But his status in Geely Country is not low.
Dharma God Palace is located in the Gili Kingdom, so it is not difficult for Qili Maka to see the saint.
So after revealing his identity, the mage from the Dharma God Palace led Qili Marka to Stankar.
This was the first time that Chilimaka saw Stankar, and he felt very nervous and excited.
Without hesitation, he turned over and prostrated, paying homage.
"Mage Qili Maka from the auspicious country pays homage to the God of Mage.
May the saint’s light shine on the earth and be spread throughout the ages.”
Stankar's aura was very strong, making Qili Marka feel very depressed.
He just glanced at Stankar when he entered the door, and then lowered his head.
It was as if he dared not look directly at the sun, nor could he look directly at Stankar.
Stankar sat cross-legged on the felt, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qili Marka.
That deep gaze seemed to be able to see right through Qili Maka.
"Mage from the Kingdom of Geely, come to me."
The extremely magnetic voice sounded, giving Qili Maka an irresistible feeling.
He didn't stand up, just kneeling on the ground and walking.
Soon he arrived in front of Stankar.
My heart was beating fast and I was very uneasy.
A generous palm fell on Qili Maka's head.
Qili Maka's body was shaken and his breathing became rapid.
"Mage from the Geely Kingdom, you have very good qualifications and can achieve greater achievements.
Are you willing to believe in me and become my disciple?"
Qili Maka's eyes widened and he was extremely excited.
He nodded vigorously: "I am willing, I am willing to become a disciple of a saint.
It's my pleasure."
Stankar's mood and anger are indistinguishable, and there is a special Taoist charm surrounding his body.
"Very good, then let me help you unlock the shackles of your body.
You will soon become an archmage."
A surging force penetrated Qili Marka's body from Stankar's palm.
In an instant, Qili Maka's body felt like a huge shock from head to toe.
There was a rumbling sound in Qilimaka's ears.
It seemed like a lock inside his body had been opened.
The new power filled Qili Maka's body, making him feel powerful immediately.
At the same time, Qili Maka's perception of heaven and earth suddenly became clear.
He could feel that the power of the elements that he could only feel before could now be initially controlled.
This is the performance of the breakthrough from mage to archmage.
If compared with practitioners.
The limit of a mage is the fourth level of Qi refining stage.
And now Qili Maka is close to the Qi Refining stage.
The two-story leap in an instant is simply a miracle.
"Great God of Mage, I want to praise you!
Thank you for your gift, which makes me feel like I have been reborn.”
Qilimaka was very excited.
He became more and more sure of his choice.
He must do something for the saint.
"Great God of Mage, there is something I must report to you.
But I think, for you, that should be just a small thing."
A glimmer of light appeared in Stankar's eyes.
"What are you going to say?"
"Information to the great god of mages.
On my pilgrimage, I met one of your blasphemers.
I've dealt with that person before, and I'm going to tell you everything I know.
Even though I know that guy is nothing more than a bug in your eyes, it's always good to be prepared."
Qili Maka quickly narrated Yang Haoran's story.
Even including Yang Haoran's previous pursuit of mysterious scriptures.
What Qilimaka didn't notice was...
When he heard the mysterious sutra, Stankar couldn't help but feel a little moved on his face.
"The great god of wizards.
That Chinese man is definitely stronger than the Archmage.
The helpers he brought this time also looked very powerful.
I think you should make arrangements in advance to prevent him from entering the Dharma Palace and affecting your reputation."
Stankar raised his head and looked into the distance outside the hall.
At this time, Yang Haoran and his party had also arrived at the foot of the Fashen Palace.
I originally planned to enter the Dharma God Palace directly, at least to take a look at Stankar first.
However, I was told by the staff that no one is allowed to enter the Palace of the God of Magic without the permission of the God of Magic.
Now, the surrounding areas at the foot of the Dharma God Palace are all occupied by densely packed tents.
The people living inside are all people who come to worship the God of Mage.
A large part of them are mages from all over the world.
Ge Ling looked at the colorful tents all around and couldn't help but spread her hands.
"Should we stay here too?
But we don’t even have a tent!”
Manragaya laughed and pointed at Dahuan Saitama.
"With our God of Earth here, are you still worried about not having a place to live?
You are guaranteed to be satisfied!”
This chapter has been completed!