Chapter 1039 The Battle of the Nine Churches [Three]
Dao thoughts crisscrossed the temple city. Except for Feng Jie, the other five Tao gods were all trying their best to explore the fundamental talents of the gods in the temple city.
In the palace, Meng Yaoqin looked at her daughter quietly. Now Sanniang had completely integrated into the role of her daughter. She stretched out her hand to hold a bowl of green lotus soup, blowing on the hot air, and looked at the mother in front of her with joy.
Looking at Sanniang in front of her, Meng Yaoqin's eyes were filled with tears. She had never cooked a delicious dish for her daughter, but instead enjoyed the delicious food cooked by her daughter. While her heart was touched, she was also full of guilt.
In this short period of less than a month, Meng Yaoqin gave Sanniang extreme love. The clothes she sewed for her daughter with her own hands were put on Sanniang. It was obviously carefully made by Meng Yaoqin, which represented the deep love.
Motherly love.
"Master, there seems to be something wrong outside. Please be careful. I'll go take a look."
The divine soldiers standing at the door noticed the peeping, and were immediately angry. However, they thought that even with the strength of the Holy Lao, they could not stop this matter. It was obvious that the strength of the other party far exceeded the Holy Lao, and their hearts turned into deep worry.
Just when Shen Tianbing finished speaking and before Meng Yaoqin could reply, a wisp of Taoist thought instantly enveloped the two people in the room. A Taoist god standing at the top of the city suddenly had something strange on his face and said in surprise:
"Huh?"
"What's wrong with Kong Jie?"
Huang Qiao saw something strange on the face of Kong Jie next to him, and his heart suddenly moved. Before the other party could answer him, his thoughts had already followed Kong Jie's thoughts and landed on the body of Shen Tianbing.
"Huh? It seems to be the violent bloodline?"
In an instant, Huang Qiao didn't wait for Kong Jie to speak, and used his Taoist power to restrain the divine soldiers in front of him.
"Shen Tianbing, this is the Taoist god of the upper realm."
Seeing the anger in the eyes of the divine soldiers, the old saint hurriedly explained to the other party, fearing that the divine soldiers would cause the other party's displeasure and die as a result.
After hearing Huang Qiao's words, the other Taoist gods also withdrew their Taoist thoughts, curiously looking at the divine soldiers and spying on the opponent's bones.
Sensing the wisps of thoughts surging within his body, the Divine Heavenly Soldier immediately spoke with dissatisfaction: "I don't know what you mean? What are you doing?"
The Divine Heavenly Soldiers don't care whether you are Tao gods or not. Even if they are Tao gods, they can't easily kill you for no reason, right? The other party is peeking at you? Isn't it enough that you are dissatisfied?
"Yes, that should be it. What's your name?"
Huang Qiao's face flashed with warmth. He had no intention of blaming the gods for being so dissatisfied with the Heavenly Soldiers. He was extremely happy in his heart. It seemed that the fruits of his trip would definitely be rewarded by His Highness Yufo.
"God's Heavenly Soldiers."
Just as Shen Tianbing finished speaking, Wei Yang and Annie arrived at the top of the city. Seeing Annie's sudden arrival, Huang Qiao also frowned slightly.
"Annie, I'm looking for the followers of His Highness Yufo, so you won't try to stop me, right?"
"Master."
Before Huang Qiao finished his words, the divine soldiers bowed respectfully to Wei Yang, and felt at ease in their hearts. However, the divine soldiers did not come forward. At present, the six Taoist gods did not know whether they were friends or foes. Just relying on the Taoist god beside Wei Yang,
It seems to be difficult to stop, and the divine soldiers are also secretly on guard. As long as Wei Yang gives an order, the divine soldiers will take action, even if it is difficult to kill the opponent, they will fight with all their strength.
"Huh? Humph, a bunch of slaves."
Although Annie said this, when her eyes fell on the body of Shen Tianbing, her eyes flickered. She didn't expect that this disciple of Wei Yang actually had violent bloodline, so she really missed it.
It’s no wonder that Anne ignored it. The divine soldiers followed Wei Yang. Although there were several battles, they protected the safety of Meng Yaoqin after setting foot in the sanctuary. If Sanniang hadn’t returned this time, I’m afraid he wouldn’t have set foot there.
In the temple city, Kong Jie, who was using his Dao Nian with all his strength, would not be discovered.
"Annie, what do you mean by this? Do you really want to embarrass His Highness?"
"Huang Qiao, what you said is really ridiculous. Are you recruiting followers now? Or is it Yu Fo?"
"Is this His Highness Yufo?"
"Then he didn't sign the contract?"
"Here, Anne, don't you give me any face? If you can give me some face, I can guarantee that if I meet your followers in the future and we are enemies, I will lead my followers to retreat automatically, of course only once.
Chance."
"Um?"
Annie's eyes flickered with light. She was not afraid of it, and she didn't take Huang Jiao seriously. She now had the help of the Destruction Bloodline. Even Huang Jiao, who was at the peak of Hedao, could fight against him. However,
Huang Ciao's team is all here. If the two parties fight here, it will be difficult to become an enemy.
What's more, the will of the two Dao Lords is here. As long as there is a fight between the two sides, their quota will be cancelled. Faced with such a result, Anne also knew that it was not worth it.
"Wei Yang, what do you mean?"
"Do the divine soldiers have racial bloodlines?"
"Well, I'm afraid it is. It should be the violent bloodline. If it is true, as Huang Qiao said, that we can sign a symbiosis contract with Yufo, there is a great chance that we can step into the Taoist world and become a member of the Raging Spirit Clan."
"Shen Tianbing, leave with them. This is your opportunity. I hope you will take it seriously and don't be reckless."
Immediately Wei Yang nodded towards the Shentian Bing, which made the Shentian Bing frown slightly. However, when Wei Yang slowly talked about the dispute between the Nine Halls and the matter of race and blood, the Shentian Bing remained silent, lowering his head and thinking secretly.
Although he didn't want to leave, but being able to step into the Taoist world and become a Taoist god was what he hoped for. But what kind of Yufo? Shen Tianbing didn't value it at all. If the other party was really an enemy of Wei Yang,
Even if he risked his life, he would kill the other party.
"Master, I forgive my disciple for not being able to follow you and fulfill his filial piety. I hope everything is well, Master."
After the Divine Soldier made his choice, he stood aside and quietly waited for Huang Qiao to leave.
"Why don't you leave? Do you want me to see you off? By the way, although this Temple City is my base camp, but, haha, I don't have food and wine to entertain you, so I won't see you off."
Anne frowned slightly when she saw that the six people still hadn't left. Could it be that there were other gods with racial blood in the Temple City?
Thinking of this, Annie said directly and coldly, and said secretly in her heart: She can no longer look down upon her. There is no guarantee that there are no other gods around Wei Yang who have the talent of racial blood. If a few more appear, they will be overtaken by others.
Taking it away would make Anne's intestines turn green with regret, which would not help the matter.
But thinking about it in my mind, not only did I value Wei Yang more, could it be said that this guy has eternal luck and is the favored son of this world?
"Annie, I want to take this person away too. Of course, if you are willing to stay, I won't do it by force. He is taken aback by Feng Jie."
Huang Qiao raised the corner of his mouth, pointed at the old saint beside him, and smiled slightly at Annie.
This move made Annie frown slightly. Although she realized that there was a slight possibility that the Holy Elder could open the bloodline of the race, the opponent's bloodline was definitely not the blood of the nine major races. Anne naturally did not value the Holy Elder, but she could not understand why Feng Jie was there.
