Nightfall

Middle-aged Taoist said: "How can human beings count like heaven?"

"Heaven can count everything, but not necessarily her."

The Lord is holding the teacup and looking at the direction of Taoshan outside the wall said indifferently. In order not to let the man in the Temple of Light know his arrangements, he didn't know what he wanted.

If the one can return to the Haotian Divine Kingdom, he returns the Nanhai people to Taoshan, which can be said to have the authentic descendants of the Light Temple preside over the Light Festival. And if the one can't go back, this light sacrifice has no meaning. Daomen must consider the situation in the future. The Nanhai people are his strength, and Chen Pipi naturally does not need to be sacrificed.

Middle-aged Taoist said: "How could she lose?"

Said: "She was left in the world by her master, and she continued to sit on the edge, and she would naturally lose."

Middle-aged Taoist said: "Even if she cuts the dust, she can kill the lives of the Daomen."

The Lord said: "Although she has come to the world and is no longer the Haotian I believe in, but like Haotian, she must be absolutely objective and fair. I have done so many things for Haotian Daomen, why is she Want to kill me? My survival is in exchange for my faith, and no one can break it. "

Middle-aged Taoist said: "The Nanhai people?"

Said: "If you can live, it will be the future door. If you die, please rest in peace."

Xiling Temple, Qianping, Taoshan.

Dean of Tianyuan Academy stared at Zhao Nanhai and said, "What the **** do you want to do?"

After six hundred years, the great priest of the South China Sea returned to the world, naturally, it was impossible to participate in the festival of light. Zhao Nanhai looked up at the Temple of Light on the top of Taoshan Mountain, and said with a complex expression: "We have to return to the Temple of Light and ignite the lamp for thousands of years."

The line of the South China Sea was inherited from the great priest of the light, and the orthodox status was recognized by the Daomen. Now that the light constellation has no master, they request to inherit this position, which is not an excessive requirement.

The most important thing is that through the previous eulogy, people vaguely feel that these priests returning from the South China Sea may really have the strength to re-enter the main temple of light.

Listening to the request of the people from the South China Sea, the figure in the shrine no longer leaned forward, but instead sat upright with a sense of indifference and seemed to care nothing at all.

If it was changed to before, even if he faced the sudden return of the South China Sea, it would feel a little tricky, because no matter from the perspective of tradition or inheritance, the other party has the qualifications and reasons for holding the temple of light, but now he is Things are not concerned. Because the perpetual lamp in the temple of light is turned off, it does not mean that there is really no one in the temple of light, and as long as that person is in the temple of light, no matter who wants to return to the temple of light, it is the most ridiculous in the world. joke.

The dean of the Tianyuyuan looked at the Nanhai people and said, "How careful is the matter of the Daomen's succession. After the Guangming Festival is over, we will have a serious discussion. Now, please ask everyone to step back aside."

No one knows the true intention of this light festival except the head teacher, and the dean does n’t know it, but the light festival is the most majestic ritual ceremony in Daomen. He cannot be seen to be disrupted by the Nanhai people.

There is a young girl among the Nanhai people who is passing by Mogan Mountain, the little fisher girl who threatened to wipe out Mochiyuan. She looked at the Dean mockingly and said: "The people of the Temple of Heaven oracle can't even read Feng Tian without learning, what qualifications are there to preside over the Light Festival? It's you who retreated to the side."

The president of Tianyuan Academy listened to this sentence, and his expression became extremely ugly. However, previous facts have proved that he is indeed inferior to these people from the South China Sea in understanding and mastering the Xiling Canon.

Zhao Nanhai looked at the palm master in Juyong and said with a blank expression: "In the past 20 years without the Lord of the Light Temple, Daomen Fengtian Tang finally did not gain anything. Instead, he suffered heavy losses. Still have n’t settled on the lineage, and teaching the adults can be called stupid. "

There was no one in the field. No one thought that, in addition to wanting to regain control of the Temple of Light, the descendants of the great officials of the South China Sea seemed to want to pull the palm master from the position of the Taoshan Lord.

There are only more than ten people in the South China Sea. Where did these arrogance come from? It must be known that today the strong players gathered in front of Taoshan, how can the Xiling Temple decline, and it is impossible for these people to suppress it.

The priests and deacons of the Xiling Temple saw that this person dared to be disrespectful to the headmaster, and he was very angry. Some people even shouted loudly. However, the headmaster in Yong still did not speak and did not respond. This made people feel a little abnormal. No one knew that it was because he didn't even bother to answer.

Seeing that the figure in the giant dragon was still calm, Zhao Nanhai frowned slightly, and didn't seem to think that the Xiling palm religion was not as arrogant as the legend. His gaze slowly swept across the guests beside the altar, and suddenly fell on the body of the Golden Horde Master and the General Loeb, disgruntled: "Now even the barbarians on the grassland can enter Taoshan to observe the ceremony, The shrine is really less and less ridiculous. "

Talked about the people of the Golden Account King Court, who still blamed the Xiling Temple, and the sharp edge was still directed by the priest in the temple. Before the temple responded, Loeb's eyebrows were raised.

Guo Shi looked at Zhao Nanhai but did not speak, stroking Mu Ding smiled slightly. Zhao Nanhai is the highest-ranking person in the South China Sea. Xiling's Divine Art has been repaired to the pinnacle of destiny. The South China Sea wants to hold the Temple of Light again.

However, looking at the seemingly absurd smile of the Golden Account Master, the strongest man in the South China Sea frowned slightly, and the wrinkles on his dark face appeared deeper and his expression was solemn.

There is no wind on the front of Taoshan, and there is no change in the vitality of the world. Zhao Nanhai and the national master just glanced at each other, and they set off an extremely sinister turmoil in each other's knowledge.

This kind of innocent fighting, does not move foreign objects, does not disturb autumn leaves, and outsiders do not feel any fluctuations, but it is extremely dangerous for the two in the game.

Golden account country teacher only cultivated imagination in this life, using grassland ritual as a technique, and experienced decades of silent retreat. Even Ning Que, who was so strong in his thoughts, almost ran into a big loss when he met this national teacher on the wasteland last year. Although Zhao Nanhai's state was unfathomable, he practiced Xiling Divine Art. At this time, he was forcibly dragged into the force of thought by the state teacher, and naturally suffered a bit.

Zhao Nanhai snorted softly, his eyes seemed to radiate a few inches away from his cheeks, and then disappeared. With the help of the frightened cutting of his mind, he forcibly retreated from this battle.

Guo Shi no longer looked at him, caressed Mu Ding silently, still smiling on his face.

The competition between the Golden Account State Division and the Nanhai successor, so quietly began, and then ended abruptly, Zhao Nanhai lost some money, but he saw that the situation was not right, so he lightly walked away from this mentality battle. Out, I have to say that this person's attainment in Xiling's magic is somewhat unimaginable.

The battle ended in an instant, and many people around the altar didn't even know what was happening. General Loeb was very clear, thinking of the previous party's humiliation, and took a step forward, punching out from a distance.

Lebun is the first strong man in the golden tent Wangting martial arts. His body and bones are hammered with copper and iron. He raised his hand and shook the mountain. When he was boxing out, the world on Qianping was driven. Whistling away, as if a hill was smashed by him, straight to the South China Sea!

Zhao Nanhai looked at the Golden Account State Master at this time and did not pay attention to this overbearing punch. A lean man in the South China Sea took a step to the side and punched out with no fancy.

The previous battle of mindfulness took place across the air. At this time, the fists of Loeb and the lean man in the South China Sea were also separated by several feet. The wind was loudly in front of the altar, and there was a thunder.

A loud bang, two fists intended to meet in the air, the peach blossoms that fell on the ground in front of the light festival were shaken and shattered with pink butterflies, and then they were torn into countless pieces.

The ground in front of the altar seems to have experienced a drought for several years. There are countless deep traces on it. The cracked ground looks like it will collapse into a chasm at any time.

The lean man groaned and took a step back. The hat on his head cracked like the ground, and then fell down, and he was covered with debris all over his face.

General Loeb did not retreat, but his figure shook slightly, and then he slowly closed his fist, watching the Nanhai people indifferently and saying: ‘Nanhai Great Priest Biography ... but so. "

Zhao Nanhai looked at the Golden Account State Master and said, "It is no wonder that he could stand against Tang State for many years and it really turned out."

Golden account teachers and generals have shown a powerful state of cultivation, and can compete with Tang Guo for many years. This is not beyond the expectations of everyone in the field. What really shocks people is the vein of the South China Sea.

These two competitions are lost in the South China Sea, but people can clearly see that Zhao Nanhai's realm is really unpredictable ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I really want to let go of it, presumably the Golden Account Master will also find it tricky.

And the lean man who is slightly inferior to the general of Loeb is only the sixth in the South China Sea. If the South China Sea are sorted by strength, does it mean that these people are close to or even defeat Loeb strength? You must know that Loeb is the first strongest man in the Golden Horde martial arts!

If all the Nanhai people are of such a state of strength, today's Xiling Temple is really in big trouble, how should the masters of the Nanhai people teach themselves how to handle themselves?

Zhangjiao still did not speak, because the Xiling Temple handles this matter its own person, that is, the ruling temple responsible for maintaining the order of the Taoism.

At this time, the young girl in the South China Sea looked at the ruling **** and found a beautiful woman sitting in a **** mantle. She asked, "Are you a Ye Hongyu?"

Ye Hongyu ignored her, and the deacon of the ruling division said coldly, "This is my ruling lord, what do you have to report, if you have any feelings, please come quickly."

"It turns out that you are a contemporary ruling." The Nanhai girl looked at the shrine and felt that the color was not good-looking, and said, "Come down, I'll take your place."

Qianping of Taoshan was in an uproar, no one thought that Zhao Nanhai had just directed the palm education, and then this girl actually so boldly asked Ye Hongyu to give up the position of the ruling God!

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