As soon as he fell down, this bastard jumped out impatiently, trying to take away his power.
Even though the Holy Master himself knew in his heart that he could not kill this guy easily, he was still filled with overwhelming murderous intent.
Wan Heyu is not stupid. How many years have he known the Holy Master? He can roughly guess what the Holy Master means with just one glance from the Holy Master.
What's more, at this time, the Holy Lord did not hide his murderous intention at all.
Wan Heyu hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "The Holy Lord is unjust. I heard that you were unconscious and feared that someone might do something wrong, so I brought someone to protect you! I absolutely dare not have any second thoughts about you."
"Of course you don't dare to do it while I'm alive, but who can say for sure what will happen after death?" the Holy Master said lightly.
Wan Heyu heard the meaning of the Holy Lord's words and knew that he had no intention of killing her yet.
The Holy Lord closed his eyes, weighed the pros and cons, and then uttered two words: "Go away!"
"Thank you Holy Lord."
Wan Heyu turned around respectfully and left.
As soon as he walked out of the manor, his men looked at him.
One of his confidants asked in a low voice: "Leader, do you want to do something?"
"Get the hell back here." Wan Heyu roared.
He felt extremely unhappy at this moment. After all, he was the deputy leader of the Holy Religion, but the Holy Lord dared to let him go.
The most important thing is that he rolled away in a hurry.
How not to make yourself angry.
In fact, although the Holy Lord treats his subordinates harshly, he does not really treat his subordinates as human beings like Situ Jinzhen did.
But for a guy like Wan Heyu, who is full of rebellion, the Holy Lord will naturally not have a good look on his face.
After Wan Heyu left, the Holy Master couldn't help but sit on a chair.
"Father, are you okay?" Only then did Xiang Zhu realize that his father had forced himself out to scare Wan Heyu away.
The Holy Master took a deep breath, nodded slowly and said, "Although I survived this time, the doctor also said that I still have three months to live at most."
When Uncle He heard this, his face suddenly turned pale. How could he not be surprised? Once the Holy Lord dies, the Holy Religion may be turned upside down.
This is also the reason why the doctor came out and sighed before. After all, the Holy Lord is the spiritual leader of everyone, but he only has a life span of three months.
Then that sigh made Wan Heyu realize that the Holy Lord was dead.
That's why such a joke would happen.
"Three months." The Holy Lord closed his eyes and pondered silently.
"Xiao Zhu, if I retreat you to the position of Holy Lord, will it harm you?" Holy Lord asked slowly.
When Xiang Zhu heard this, he realized that she was actually not interested in being a Holy Lord.
She prefers the life she had in Chengdu.
Seeing that Xiang Zhu didn't speak, the Holy Lord was not angry at all. Instead, he said dotingly: "I know you don't like it, but this is the inheritance I have worked hard for all my life. Even if I die, I will not be willing to hand it over to outsiders. I may
Some are too selfish.”
Having said this, he took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I will give you a complete Holy Religion before I die, and I will deal with all those with evil intentions."
The Holy Lord has the highest status in the entire Holy Religion.
He is naturally capable of dealing with people like Wan Heyu and others.
But the relationship that lasted for decades was the result of his and people like Wan Heyu's fighting for the original Holy Cult.
The accumulated feelings are extremely deep, which is why he doesn't want to attack Wan Heyu.
His original plan was to arrange everything so that after his death, if Wan Heyu wanted to cause trouble, Xiang Zhuhe and the others would solve the problem.
Originally, his idea was very simple. Xiang Zhu was the saint he had designated. Who dared to shake her status?
But what Wan Heyu has done now has completely awakened the Holy Lord.
Everyone remained respectful to Xiang Zhu because he was still alive.
Once he dies, everyone's respect for Xiang Zhu will probably disappear in an instant.
After hearing the Holy Lord's words, both Xiang Zhu and Uncle He were pleasantly surprised.
The words of the Holy Lord are never false. As long as he says he will solve it, then the problem of Wanhe Jade will definitely be solved.
"Thank you, father." Xiang Zhu said happily.
In fact, after the Holy Lord passed out, countless problems troubled Xiang Zhu.
The operation of the entire huge holy sect, the struggle for power and profit, and various problems made Xiang Zhu almost breathless.
Of course, the biggest problem is to deal with Wan Heyu and this group of people.
Now that the Holy Lord has promised to solve this problem, the big stone in her heart has completely fallen.
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"Xiao Feng, what do you think Fan Jie wants to do?"
On the way back to Chengdu from Leshan City, Fatty Huang wondered: "As a cultivator of evil Buddha, what can he do with the relics of Monk Haitong? What use can they have?"
Lin Xiaofeng was sitting in the passenger seat, with a cigarette in his mouth and stubble all over his face.
"Why do you care so much? The soldiers will come to block the water and cover it up with the earth. Besides, now that Xiao Lili is dead, he should have no reason to attack us." Lin Xiaofeng said.
Lin Chen in the car asked: "Aren't you afraid that he will miss your ghost skills?"
"He is a practitioner of evil Buddhism. What does he want from me?" Lin Xiaofeng curled his lips.
After all, Fan Jie seems to have dealt with him all because he wanted to avenge Xiao Lili.
"But ghost magic is of great importance after all, so you still have to be careful." Lin Xiaofeng frowned and said.
Qing Shui didn't speak during the entire journey.
Soon, Fang Yaozu sent them back to the gate of Chengdu Sports Institute.
"Go back and have a rest early." Fang Yaozu said cheerfully.
Several people got out of the car and waited for Fang Yaozu to drive away and walk into the school.
It was already late at this time, and there was no one in the school.
Lin Xiaofeng thought of Qing Shui's appearance before and couldn't help but ask: "Qing Shui, I want to ask you something."
When Qing Shui heard this, he turned around and looked at him: "What's the matter?"
"Do you know what you turned into when you were dealing with Fan Jie?" Lin Xiaofeng said, and then told her what she turned into before.
"The eyeballs disappeared, only the kernels of the eyes?" Qing Shui frowned.
"Yeah." Lin Xiaofeng nodded.
Qing Shui asked: "What do you mean? You want to say that I am a monster?"
"That's not necessarily true." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "It's just that your appearance tonight is indeed a little too strange."
Fatty Huang asked: "What you mean, you don't know?"
"Actually, every time I deal with Yaoxie, there will be a period of memory that disappears." Qing Shui said, "Every time I wake up, Yaxie has been killed by me."
"I can only remember that I killed the evil spirit, but I can't remember the process." Qing Shui replied.
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head slightly: "You don't have the slightest bit of evil spirit in you. What on earth is going on?"