Di Lao looked at Shu Du and the others, his lips trembling with anger, but Xuan Lao stretched out his hand to stop them.
"Old Sage, do you really want to do this?"
"I hope I can be more cautious."
The Holy Elder looked at the sad look in the eyes of the Elder Xuan, and suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart. After all, the four elders were different from the mage. Although they were not the disciples of the Holy Can, the kindness they received from the Holy Can was far heavier than that of the eight mages. They
He is also a loyal guardian of the holy cripple.
Of course, with the strength of the Holy Can, there is really no need for their protection. It is precisely because of this that they followed the Holy Can and received far more guidance than others. They were able to go from gods with average talents to today's four camps and four elders.
Sheng Can's position was promoted by Sheng Can. Now that he violates Sheng Can's mission, deep down in his heart, he has no reason, but he has to do it.
"Okay, I was just joking, Wei Yang, let's go."
"Wait a minute, Mr. Xuan, can you just make a joke and leave? Humph, with your contribution to the Holy Church, the merits and demerits can be offset, but he can't. Regardless of whether he is the Holy Lord or not, we need to find out his identity.
The origin is nothing like Sanqing back then, huh, he was a spy sent by the Demon Hall, and he almost murdered the Archmage."
Sanqing? This name seems to be very special. Wei Yang frowned and his heart was full of doubts. However, he was hurriedly absorbing the power of the medicine and quickly repairing the wounds on his body, unable to take into account the speculation in his heart.
"How dare you, huh, I'm not afraid to tell you today, as long as I still have breath, if you touch Wei Yang even a hair, I will definitely kill you, I will definitely do it."
Seeing Mr. Xuan gnashing his teeth, he originally wanted to take down Wei Yang's Yutu, but after thinking about it, he finally chose to give up. It was not because he was afraid of Mr. Wei Xuan, but because he felt it was not worth it. Now that everyone's interests were involved, he
There is no need to anger this evil wolf for everyone's benefit.
The name of Xuan Lang was not blown out. It was crawled out from the piles of corpses. Otherwise, how could he have entered the eyes of the holy cripple? It was precisely because of this desperate ferocity that
He was able to be valued by the holy remnant and was eventually entrusted with important tasks.
Mr. Xuan became angry, which immediately made everyone feel scared. It is a wise saying that the older you get, the more you fear death. Few people can see life and death clearly, and the Masters are not surprised. Isn't it that they embark on the path of cultivation just for the sake of immortality? Immortality can be achieved.
They seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. How could they take risks so easily?
Yu Tu's timidity and Shu Du's hesitation made Xuan Lao and Di Lao join forces to protect Wei Yang as he walked down the fighting platform step by step. At this moment, Tian Lao seemed a little reluctant, but helplessly walked out of the crowd.
In the middle, he slowly said: "Old Xuan, do you really want to do this? Do you know that once you walk out of the temple, you will be labeled a traitor, so don't make any mistakes."
This sentence caused the disciples of the temple to stare at Mr. Xuan one after another. They saw a solemn look on Mr. Xuan's face. Seeing Mr. Xuan's expression, the fiery Mr. Di directly opened his mouth and started to scold him. This scolding made Mr. Xuan scolded like a dog.
Not to mention the bloody head, all the powerful people were included in it. Even the Archmage, who was always cold and arrogant, frowned slightly, obviously feeling unhappy in his heart.
"That's enough. It's not up to us to comment on whether it is right or wrong. Let's see what the outcome is. The Holy Church will never commit an unwarranted crime. Mr. Xuan, I hope you can protect the Holy Son in your eyes. If he can really unify the Holy Son,
Mo Ertang, we will naturally regard him as our master. If we can't, I'm afraid it won't be consistent with Master's words, so let's go."
The battle between heaven and earth has reached this point, and it is useless. After Xu Luo said this, he waved his sleeves and walked away. The mages wanted to speak, but when they saw that others were hesitant, they did not speak out to object, and they also expressed their opinions one after another.
Following Xu Luo's example, they all left the fighting general stage.
What was originally a prosperous time for the Holy Temple would lead to such consequences because of Wei Yang alone. No one had thought of it, and I'm afraid even the mages had never thought of it.
In the Alchemy Pavilion, Shen Dou's residence, Shudu and Yu Tu came in a hurry, forcing Shen Dou to give up the preparation of the medicinal materials in his hands.
Looking at the displeased expressions of the two people, he said slowly: "If you lose, you lose. What's the big deal? Even if we serve others as masters, we are still not us, and the church will still be the same church as before. Back then, we were still the same church.
Haven't we already made it clear? Why are you still so stubborn?"
Regarding this battle between heaven and earth, all the mages have already made a secret agreement, that is, no matter who becomes the Holy Lord, their rights and power will not change in any way. In other words, the new Holy Lord will only have a false name.
Of course, they are far stronger than puppets, and they put aside their disputes and take power together. When they die or go to the Taoist world, who cares what happens to the Holy Church in the future? Maybe the wind and water will turn, and the little Holy Church disciples can
It is not certain that he will become the Holy Lord and eventually unify the nine realms.
"Shen Kabuto, it's not what you think."
Shudu couldn't bear his temper and directly told Shen Dou what happened on the fighting stage. This Shen Dou had been obsessed with alchemy all his life and seemed to have no regard for power or the position of the Holy Lord. How could it be
I don’t know that Shen Dou is the one who values the Holy Lord the most. Otherwise, he would not have united the two of them, secretly cultivated direct forces, and could confront the Archmage Xu Luoyin.
"Wei Yang? Hey, Yu Tu, are you still not as smart as your senior brother?"
"Why second senior brother?"
Shen Dou's words made Yu Tu a little puzzled. I wonder what Yu Tu meant by what he said?
“You have become enemies, but Xu Luo has made friends with Mr.
If you will lose your life because of this, don't you plan for the future? Can you look further ahead?"
Shen Dou understood what Xu Luo was doing. It was not his original intention to sell favors to Mr.
The reason for taking action is because behind Mr. Xuan, there is a group of people who cannot be underestimated.
Although Xuanzi Camp is the camp with the lowest talent, the disciples who come out of Xuanzi Camp are basically the law enforcement officers of the Law Enforcement Hall, responsible for patrolling the law enforcement officers of various Law Enforcement Halls. Therefore, although they are wandering in the outside world, their power has not been consolidated.
As a whole, there are too many law enforcement officers, so many that even the temple cannot recognize them.
Even though the law enforcement officers are well-known for their law enforcement, and have even offended many Templar disciples, making them unhappy with the distinction between law enforcement officers, the strength of these law enforcement officers and the results of their fair handling of affairs are clearly displayed.
Now, no one else can dispute it.
Once the law enforcement officer hears that Mr. Xuan has been beheaded, he will probably argue with his reasoning, even risking his life and death, to seek an explanation for Mr.
The Law Enforcement Hall can hurt the foundation of the temple, so Xu Luo didn't dare to take action easily.
