Chapter 252 Wang Xuangang

Xinhuo, the headquarters of the Guangming Academy!

"Wang Qiong... you are courting death..."

A sharp voice resounded, revealing deep anger, which startled the attendants outside the palace.

Ye Tian's eyes were filled with anger, and he could no longer keep calm.

Starting from Luowang City, he has been constrained everywhere, and suffered invisible blows from Wang Qiong one after another. In half a month, his image in the hearts of the world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

There are even different voices in the Guangming Academy, and they no longer only look at him with longing and respect as before.

"Your mind is disturbed!" Beside, the beautiful woman said worriedly.

"If it's not for cultivation..." Ye Tian paused, showing a serious expression: "If you want to play, I'll play with you. I don't mind finishing you before the First King's Sacrifice."

Hearing this, the beautiful woman frowned slightly: "You have reached the most critical time, don't rush..."

hum...

Suddenly, the ancient bells rang in all directions, and the golden brilliance shot up from the depths of the Guangming Academy, invading the sky like a raging flame.

Ye Tian was taken aback, and looked outside the hall with a puzzled expression.

"The Grand Priest is out!"

At this time, everyone looked at the bright golden light in the sky, with surprise and awe in their eyes.

The Grand Priest is the existence of the Guangming Academy, second only to the protector and the head teacher, who has the power of patrolling and monitoring, and is in charge of the punishment and force of all the Guangming Academy in the world.

However, the Grand Priest is extremely mysterious, and not many people have actually seen him. According to rumors, this supreme being has been practicing the ancient methods hard, living in seclusion, and never showing himself in front of others.

At this juncture, why did the Grand Priest break through and get out?
There was a faint guess in everyone's mind.

At this time, in the ancient temple, mottled figures were reflected on the walls full of stone carvings, and the hot fat in the top copper tripod was boiling, igniting an inextinguishable flame.

In front of the bronze tripod, a man was wearing a gray robe, his figure was invisible, as if he was in a mist.

Suddenly, the flames trembled, and an icy breath spread, covering the entire ancient temple like frosty mist.

"Since the founding of the sage, the Guangming Academy has been passed down for endless years. There has never been such a madman. It is really awe-inspiring to dare to kill even the disciples of the temple."

In the flames, a cold voice resounded through the palace.

The gray-robed man was silent for a while, and then said, "What do you want?"

"kill!"

"As you wish!" the gray-robed man whispered.

hum...

Suddenly, the copper tripod trembled, the flames became disordered, and the icy sound resounded again.

"Have you nothing else to say?"

"It's just a little guy, if you say kill it, you will kill it, but you have to think about how to stop the world's mouth." The gray-robed man whispered.

"The world!? This world has never been out of the control of the temple." The cold voice sneered.

"No!" The gray-robed man shook his head: "3000 years ago, when Lin Luotian reached the end of the sky, the world was no longer under the control of the temple."

rumbling...

The ancient temple shook slightly, and the flames in the copper tripod became more vigorous, like anger.

"Wang Xuanzang, such words should not have come out of your mouth."

"That man has broken taboos, is invincible under the starry sky, and still has awe of all living beings. He said that one day, someone who will come after him will surpass him." Wang Xuangang raised his head slightly, looking at the inextinguishable flame inside the copper tripod .

"The greatest horror is never in front of the eyes, but in the future. The temple is high above, and the awe has long been lost."

hum...

The flames sprang up like a snake gushing out, illuminating the ancient palace more and more brightly. The cold voice was surprisingly silent, and it was only after a long time that it sounded again.

"Perhaps you are right. How weak was that man back then? He was as humble as a dog, indescribable. If it wasn't for the temple's one-shot, how could he be invincible?"

Wang Xuanzang raised his head and put his hands down again: "The disciples of the Temple are becoming more and more domineering. Now Guangming Academy will not make any statement. I hope that the Temple will also choose to calm down."

Wang Qiong immediately announced the crimes of the two temple disciples on Skynet, and labeled them as the dark church.

Now both the Guangming School and the Temple are caught in a dilemma.

If it is clarified, it means that the notoriety of the disciples of the temple is confirmed. If it is not clarified, it is tantamount to acquiescing the fact that Ye Tian colluded with the dark church.

Wang Qiong's seemingly arrogant and unscrupulous behavior actually had far-reaching intentions, forcing Guangming Academy into an extremely embarrassing situation.

"It's really a good method. The Guangming Academy has cultivated a good seedling." The cold voice said quietly.

"That little guy has some old grievances with Ye Tian, ​​at the King Chu's Sacrifice, let's fight to the death!" Wang Xuanzang said indifferently.

His tone didn't fluctuate in the slightest, but the figure inside the flame could hear a trace of dissatisfaction.

"The matter of life and death at the King's Sacrifice, let Ye Tian solve it himself!"

The cold voice dissipated slowly, and the flame inside the copper tripod also became weaker, and the faint fire light seemed insignificant in the ancient palace.

"The temple values ​​Ye Tian too much." A hoarse voice sounded from a dark corner.

"The temple naturally has its reasons for doing this, we don't need to pay attention to it, this time the First King's Sacrifice will be different." Wang Xuanzang said lightly.

He paused for a moment, then turned his body slightly, looking into the dark corner.

"That kid named Wang Qiong...don't touch him for now, I mean...warn everyone, I don't want to have a second incident like this, otherwise...don't blame me for taking action."

There was a silence in the darkness. As the Grand Priest of the Guangming Academy, it had been a long time since he hid his anger and murderous intent like today.

The hidden figure is very clear. Once this man really makes a move, the sky and the earth will be turned upside down, and the sun and the moon will be dark. Maybe someone can stop him, but they will definitely pay an unbearable price.

"Grand Priest, you seem to be too fond of that kid."

"Someone in the Emperor Qin's court has spread the word that they want to protect him with their wealth and life. You can let the word out. If there are people who are not afraid of death before the first king's sacrifice, just do it. I will never stop them. Let's see how many lives they have. .”

"Qin Huangting!? This kid is actually related to Qin Huang's lineage?" In the darkness, the owner of the hoarse voice was shocked.

In the world, the oldest power is the temple.

It can be said that the most terrifying clan naturally belongs to the lineage of Emperor Qin. There is no other reason. Today, His Majesty Qin Huang has the strength to study the wonders of heaven and man, the origin of wisdom, and understand the principles of nature. Ancient ancestors.

Not to mention, this man used to be one of the Twelve Thrones, and there was madness in his bones, killing and killing, the mountains and rivers changed color.

Why is Ye Tian so special that everyone can fear him?

Behind him is the temple, but on the surface it is because of the third prince.

In Luowang City that day, the third prince even suppressed his suspicion of the dark church when he came forward. Such power is unmatched by other forces.

If Wang Qiong was really favored by the imperial court, it would really be a step up to the sky, which is much more reliable than guessing that there is an expert behind him.

"Who the hell? Could it be a certain prince?" In the darkness, a hoarse voice whispered.

With Wang Qiong's reputation, maybe he will really be recruited by a certain prince. Firstly, he can strengthen his prestige, and secondly, he can attack the power of the third prince. It can be said that he can kill two birds with one stone. This is the greatest possibility.

"no!"

"Who is that?"

Wang Xuanzang's tone was slightly condensed, and he said in a low voice: "Princess Youhuang!"

"What? This...how is this possible!?"

In the darkness, that shocking voice echoed in the palace, and even Wang Xuanzang showed doubts on his face.

Not to mention him, even if Wang Qiong knew about it, he would be in a daze.

Princess Youhuang, that is His Majesty's compatriot sister!

(End of this chapter)

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