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Chapter 957: Shared Respect in the World

"Sky Temple..."

Jing Yan stood in front of the Sky Temple.

In the past four thousand years, this place was where the strongest people in the world were concentrated. And the owner of this place, Chen Long, is now dead.

Thinking of this, Jing Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Jing Yan was not very familiar with Chen Long, and he didn't know if Chen Long had any hidden purpose in coming to this world. But none of this mattered anymore.

The dragon is already dead, so even if he has selfish motives, there is no need to pursue him further.

"The void passage is just above the Sky Temple." Jing Yan stared upward.

The Sky Temple is a building floating in the air, suspended in the air by the power of the formation. And the void passage connecting this lower world to the divine world is just above the Sky Temple.

The Void Passage is relatively fragile and cannot carry too much power, so if people from the God Realm are too strong, they cannot pass through the Void Passage. Jing Yan feels that the Void Passage may only be able to withstand the passage of one Void God at most.

Otherwise, there should be more and stronger warriors from the God Realm descending.

One year into the new era.

On this day, the Sky Temple was particularly lively. The aboriginal warriors from the seven continents and the divine warriors from the Hopeless Abyss, most of whom had reached the holy realm, arrived at the Sky Temple under Jing Yan's summons.

In the huge hall, many Holy Dao realms and a few half-step virtual gods were sitting neatly in it. There were not many sounds, and the warriors communicated with each other using spiritual thoughts or very low voices.

When Jing Yan appeared.

"Lord Jing Yan!"

Everyone stood up and bowed to Jing Yan.

They all know that Jing Yan saved the world by killing Mr. Zhong. If it weren't for Jing Yan, the world would have been wiped out. Especially the aborigines are grateful to Jing Yan from the bottom of their hearts.

"Everyone, please sit down!" Jing Yan raised his hand and gently pressed it down, gesturing for everyone to sit down.

However, everyone continued to stand. It wasn't until Jing Yan sat down first that they all sat down one after another.

"Today I asked you to come over and tell you three things."

"The first thing is that the rules set by the previous guardian Chen Long are abolished from now on. In this world, there is no longer a special separation between the human territory and the divine territory. Human beings can go to the Hopeless Abyss and the Land of Chaos, and the divine people can also go to the original

The seven continents of the inhabitants.”

"The second thing is to re-elect the Holy Lords of the seven continents. The Holy Lord is the controller of each continent and is responsible for the normal operation of the entire continent. I will not ask about the specific candidates. You can decide on your own. Just report the names of the candidates to me.

can."

As Jing Yan spoke, he looked around at everyone.

After he announced these two things, some people were confused, some were nervous, and some seemed worried.

"If fellow Taoists have any opinions or ideas, you can express them now." Jing Yan chuckled lightly.

"Sir Jing Yan, the grievances between our aborigines and the gods are difficult to resolve. If the two sides come together, it will easily lead to conflicts." An aboriginal half-step virtual god stood up and said.

"I've considered this."

"What I mean is that no one can kill at will. Once this happens, you can tell me immediately and I will handle it personally."

"I can tell you more clearly that this world is close to collapse. If the Holy Dao realm warriors continue to fight, you will destroy the world with your own hands," Jing Yan said.

After hearing what Jing Yan said, the half-step virtual god sat down.

"Lord Jing Yan, can we freely travel to the seven continents?" A protoss man stood up and looked at Jing Yan and asked.

"Yes, the gods can freely travel to the seven continents." Jing Yan nodded, "Now that you have come to this world, you are considered a member of this world. I only hope that you will not deliberately destroy this fragmented world."

"Then I have no problem." The protoss nodded.

As long as Jing Yan is fair and doesn't suppress those who come from their God Realm, then they don't resist Jing Yan's decision.

Of course, because of Jing Yan's incomparable strength, they did not dare to disobey Jing Yan's wishes.

Then several people asked some minor questions, and Jing Yan answered them one by one.

When no one had any objections, Jing Yan talked about the third thing.

This matter is regarded as Jing Yan's private matter.

Jing Yan took out a portrait, which was exactly that of Bai Xue. It had been more than a year since he killed Mr. Zhong's clone, but there was still no news from Bai Xue. This made Jing Yan feel uneasy. However, he

There is a feeling that Bai Xue is still alive.

"The third thing I want you to see is whether you have seen this person before." Jing Yan pointed at Bai Xue in the portrait and asked the people present.

Everyone watched carefully.

In the end, they all frowned and shook their heads, saying that they had never seen it before.

"I would like to ask you to help me find the person in the portrait. Her name is Bai Xue." Jing Yan sighed in his heart and then said.

Jing Yan really couldn't figure it out.

The world has stabilized. If Bai Xue is alive, he should know this information. So, why doesn't Bai Xue come to see him? Could it be that Bai Xue is trapped somewhere and can't come out?

Naturally, everyone agreed to Jing Yan's request without hesitation and helped Jing Yan find someone. This was not a big deal.

"Then that's it, everyone should disperse!" Jing Yan announced the end of the discussion.

Everyone in the hall left one after another.

Time passes slowly.

One year...three years...ten years.

"Ms. sir, is there still no news about Sister Bai Xue?" Gao Feng leaned into Jing Yan's arms and asked softly.

"Still no news." Jing Yan shook his head.

"Sister Bai Xue must be somewhere." Gao Feng also firmly believed that Bai Xue was still alive.

"Yeah." Jing Yan said.

Twenty years later.

"Lord Jing Yan!" On this day, Xuan Qing, the Holy Lord of Tianxing Continent, came to the Sky Temple to meet Jing Yan.

"Is there something wrong with Holy Master Xuan Qing?" Jing Yan asked looking at Xuan Qing standing in front of him.

Xuan Qing is a warrior of the third level of the Holy Path with a calm mind. In the twenty years since he served as the Holy Lord of the Tianxing Continent, the Tianxing Continent has been operating very well. Jing Yan is also quite satisfied with this man as the Holy Lord of the Tianxing Continent.

"Lord Jing Yan, I have been looking for traces of fellow Taoist Bai Xue. Not long ago, I found a person who seemed to have met fellow Taoist Bai Xue." Xuan Qing said slightly excitedly.

Although about twenty years have passed, Xuan Qing and other holy masters from various continents, including the great forces of Hopeless Abyss, are still looking for Bai Xue.

"What?"

"What did you say?" Jing Yan stood up abruptly.

For a moment, he simply thought that he had heard wrong. It had been twenty years, a full twenty years without any news from Bai Xue. Today, Holy Lord Xuanqing actually brought such unexpected news. This news made

Jing Yan's blood suddenly boiled.

"Sir Jing Yan, I have identified the person that he saw, and he should indeed be Taoist Brother Bai Xue. However, the time he saw Taoist Bai Xue was relatively long ago. By the way, I have brought that person.

Sir Jing Yan, do you want to see one in person?" Xuan Qing bowed and said.


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