Divine Seal: Attribute Cultivation, Starting from Saving Cai'er

Chapter 557 551 In that year, I put my hands in my pockets and didn’t know what an opponent was?
  "What qualifications do you have?"

Xue Zhisheng raised his old face, with wrinkles on his orange peel.

Those sharp eyes were extremely cold.

At this time, Long Fan was aroused, and he was even more indignant.

“As far as I know, you are just a member of the Knights Temple.

No matter how talented you are, you can't control my Assassin's Temple, right?

I am able to let you join this meeting just for the sake of the Lord of the Holy Moon Palace. Hmm, what qualifications do you have to say these things? "

Long Fan sneered.

"Qualifications?! Sorry, I am the leader of the Imperial Demon Hunting Group, the Acting Paladin Commander of the Knights Temple, and the Honorary Master of the Priest Temple.

And you, the chief elder of the assassin, are only above the deputy palace master and below the palace master in terms of qualifications.

Now, I feel that your opposition to the friendly marriage of the Knights Temple is challenging the long-standing principle and regulations of the two temples..."

Xue Zhisheng's heart skipped a beat.

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't..."

Long Fan stared at the old guy with even more stern eyes.

"I don't want you to think it or not, I just want what I feel."

Xue Zhisheng's mouth twitched, and the veins in the hands he held were exposed.

He held out his finger and his tone was a bit angry.

"you……"

Long Fan unceremoniously opened the withered fingers.

"Elder Xue, don't think that I don't know your little thoughts.

What the Magic Temple can give you, I, the Knight Temple, can also give you, and we can do even better in the future.

In the Temple Competition after the Holy War, you will see that the so-called Magic Temple is vulnerable to co-optation of small circles. "

Xue Zhisheng's figure became a little stooped again, his face as gloomy as water.

Sheng Yue looks as stable as an old dog on the surface, but she is happy in her heart.

As expected of my great-grandson-in-law, this is the first time I have seen someone other than my own master defeat the old guy head-on.

Look at the other person's face that he was so angry at being provoked by the junior, but he hesitated and couldn't refute.
  Shengyue felt relieved.

Xue Zhisheng's expression continued to change.

I can't say it when I see myself.

But soon, he thought that he still had a group of old iron elders.

Although Sheng Yue is the current palace master.

But through Xue Zhisheng, a representative of the older generation of strong men, he has been operating secretly over the years.

There are many people in the Temple Presbytery who support him.

There were forty-one people in total including the senior officials of the Assassin Temple and the elders present.

At least half of the people are leaning towards him.

As long as these people are motivated to express their opinions fiercely, the impact on this meeting will be transformative.

Besides, he is so powerful that he is the leading space warrior in the Assassin Temple.

It really doesn't work, even under the threat of force.

Ever since.

Xue Zhisheng immediately started to save the country through curves and postponed the marriage no matter what.

"Shengyue, as the palace master, you can occupy three votes by yourself.

As the chief elder, I can have two votes, and the other elders each have one vote.

Since a major event such as marriage cannot be decided, then we must follow the principle of the minority obeying the majority, and there will be a result today..."

Hearing this, Shengyue's heart suddenly sank.

He knew very well that since this old enemy voted in this way.

It almost means having absolute confidence and gaining the support of the vast majority of senior assassins and elders.

And once the final decision on marriage is made.

Even if Shengyue is the master of the Assassin Palace, it is impossible for her to change anything.

If this confrontation occurs, his authority will suffer an unprecedented blow.

At this point, Holy Moon could no longer stop the vote in front of him.

But when his eyes fell on his great-grandson-in-law, he was so calm and calm.

There was a mocking sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching a clown perform.

He even put his hands in his pockets strategically and leaned back slightly, staring at the audience.

The words he said before appeared in Shengyue's mind like magic.

"It doesn't matter, I will take action..."

For some reason, a surge of self-confidence suddenly arose again.

Just when Xue Zhisheng was about to raise his hand like a clown. However, he found that as soon as he lifted it halfway, he was suppressed by an invincible spiritual pressure.

It has been too late to lift up.

As for the other elders with weaker cultivation, their hands seemed to be attached to the table.

In any case, it is impossible to follow the trend and vote.

at this time.

Shengyue's figure stood up easily and suddenly.

With his hands on the table, the cold voice sounded from all directions in the conference room.

"The Assassin's Temple and the Knight's Temple have been in alliance for many years. If the friendship is ruined because of some people's selfish biases, I, the Holy Moon, will be the first to refuse.

In order to help guard the Exorcism Pass, how many knights' loyal souls stay here in the Knights Temple? Does anyone want to burn bridges like this? "

Xue Zhisheng's eyes flashed with cold light and he remained silent.

Shengyue continued to speak loudly and enlighteningly.

“If we abandon this marriage today, it will be equivalent to breaking an excellent olive branch for our allies.

It is very likely that there will be estrangement, we will lose a powerful ally, and we will even be looked down upon by other temples.

What will the other temples think of us after the new alliance is formed after the Great Compilation? "

Hearing this, Xue Zhisheng seemed to be constipated.

When he saw many elders from his own faction, his mind wavered.

The old, decayed, orange-skinned face became even more ugly.

"enough!"

The words have not yet fallen.

The temperature in the entire conference room plummeted.

Everyone present could clearly feel it, although there was no murderous intent.

But there was an unparalleled terrifying killing intent bursting out from this thin old man.

Not for a long time.

The powerful fear dominated by the chief elder emerged in the hearts of many strong men in the Assassin Temple.

Even many beings with cultivation levels exceeding the ninth level are facing this terrifying murderous intention.

Still can't help but feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Sheng Yue, who was facing each other head-on, was a little shocked by this powerful murderous intention.

Even his body was slightly tilted back by the pressure.

He is worthy of being the strongest person of the older generation, and he does have some abilities.

Xue Zhisheng used his momentum to resist the pressure and stood up suddenly.

“Could it be that our Assassin’s Temple can only remain in a vassal state forever?

Even if you don't ally with the Magic Temple, why not at least remain neutral? !

The strength we have accumulated is not weak, not to mention the birth of the Saint of Reincarnation, I am really willing to..."

But the words are not finished yet.

Sheng Yue's momentum suddenly increased a bit.

Just in time to counter Xue Zhisheng's pressure.

His cold eyes didn't give in at all.

The tone was calm and unhurried, and every word was aimed at the chief elder with a sharp meaning.

“We must remain united in front of the demons.

The target is the demon clan, not the so-called civil strife! "

This is Long Fan using the Reincarnation Spiritual Furnace to add a buff to Sheng Yue.

Appear as a saint in front of others and put on a good show.

On the one hand, Xue Zhisheng was bearing the domain pressure of Long Fanruoyouruowu.

On the one hand, his momentum was offset, and with a bang, he was pushed back to his seat again.

Because of anger, his hands suddenly clenched into fists.

Sheng Yue looked at the old guy opposite with burning eyes.

"Elder Xue, how do you feel now?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows.

Making a comeback against the wind is a great feeling.

The guy in front of him is old, but the influence of the strongest assassin is still huge.

Ever since he lost his teacher's support, he had been in trouble during his reign in the Assassin's Temple.

Now this year, I, Shengyue, rely on my great-grandson-in-law.

I have my hands in my pockets, but I don’t know what an opponent is?
  (End of this chapter)