Ao Junxie asked eagerly in a low voice.The expression on his face was full of disbelief.

"That's right! That pearl and jade staff... is the token of the Temple of Light!"

With trembling hands, Ming Qianhe pointed to the object in the hands of the old man next to the door owner in black on the stage.

"But...the Temple of Light, haven't they always been geniuses and outstanding among human cultivators, are they great powerhouses that all human disciples admire and admire? How could they be with people from the evil land..."

Ao Junxie looked puzzledly at the powerful white-robed warriors in front of him, and at the master beside him.It can be seen that the scene that appeared in front of his eyes has completely subverted the image of the powerful people with spiritual power in his mind. [

Ever since he was a child, Ao Junxie, like all the disciples of the big sects on the Fengyun Continent, will be told how righteous and bright the Temple of Light, this legendary god-like powerful organization is, and that all souls in the world Power practitioners regard them as heroes and idols.

At the same time, the tribesmen of the evil land in black robes have become a symbol of the scum of human warriors who commit all kinds of crimes and kill like hemp... However, when these two forces actually appear together now, they are even in the same shape. Being a master and servant is a fact that even senior elders like Ming Qianhe can't even imagine!

Everything that happened in front of me has coldly proved that the Temple of Light is not only united with the people of the evil land, but even more precisely, it has already controlled the evil land and has become the real master of this ancient land.

And the so-called evil land, which frightened the warriors of Fengyun Continent, has already become a servant of the Temple of Light.

Facing the stern reprimand of the white-robed elder, Wumian just bowed his head in obedience and remained silent. Behind him, hundreds of disciples of Xie Land dressed in black robes also behaved submissively and tremblingly.

Qing Kuang and his party saw that Wu Mian, who had always been arrogant and majestic in front of them, turned into such obedience when he saw the strong man in the Temple of Light, and they couldn't help being shocked.

"Wumian, don't forget your original oath. After the death of the leader of the evil land, who reorganized you from the fragmentation. Who led you to survive the siege of the monsters!"

The white-robed elder said quietly, never forgetting to remind Wumian of the kindness of the Temple of Light to the evil land.The tone of voice is full of condescension.

"Yes! This subordinate understands! The disciples of the evil land must keep their promises and be loyal to the temple!"

Sleepless lowered his head and replied.

"With the current situation and strength of the evil land, I forgive you for not having second thoughts!

In any case, the holy king's retreat is coming to its final juncture. Since the cultivators who have lost a lot of human spiritual power, it is reasonable for you people from the evil land to act.However, those of you who are cultivating are ancient martial arts skills, which cannot be used much! "

"It's... the clansmen of Wumian's Evil Land thank the elder for their forgiveness!"

He replied without losing sleep.

It's just that the elder in white robe didn't seem to give up at all, and when he changed the topic, two gloomy eyes glanced at Wumian.

"The old man has heard that along the way, you have captured a few strong men who are above the human spirit king in Fengyun Continent... But there is such a thing>

At the same time when the elder of the temple uttered this question, Qing Kuang, Ao Junxie, and Ming Qianhe in the crowd were all shocked.

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