Doomsday Sanctuary

This sentence was unknown to the onlookers, but Padrek's brows moved slightly, and he said in his heart that the other party knew where they came from.

It seems that today it is not only the momentum of the second- and third-rate forces that made the other party change their attitude, but more importantly, it may be that Di Ping's reasons made the deacon scrupulous.

After all, the authority of the temple still needs to be maintained. It is impossible for the second- and third-rate forces to give in as soon as they make a fuss. This damages the reputation of the temple, and there is no second- and third-rate force that can resist the authority of the temple.

Padrek accepts it as soon as he sees it, and can retreat without conflict with the temple. This is most in line with the current interests.

He bowed his fist to Deacon Hong and said:

"Thank you, Lord Deacon, for being fair to all our second- and third-rate forces and retiring here!"

After speaking, he looked at Lan Yu and said:

"Help Master, let's leave!"

Lan Lao hurriedly supported Yuan Chenxue, the three of them left and walked out of the crowd, but Deacon Hong did not stop, just watched quietly, and the temple guards also stepped aside.

Seeing the guards step aside, Paderick sighed in relief, and the three hurried out of the encirclement and walked towards the crowd.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly there was a round of applause in the crowd, thunderous applause, and people looked at the three people enthusiastically.

Yuan Chenxue and Lan Lam were taken aback for a moment, and although Padric's face was cold, he still showed a slight smile to the crowd at this time, nodded slightly, and then sent a voice to Yuan Chenxue and said:

"Don't delay, hurry up!"

The two also reacted at this time and hurriedly walked to the crowd again, but the crowd separated automatically, and someone said excitedly:

"Shinto Sect is good!"

"Good job, you have made a face for our second- and third-rate forces!"

"Sect Master Yuan, I'm Yanshan Sect Xie Fan, have tea together when I have time!"

"I am Chenguangzong Bantong, Sect Master Yuan has the opportunity to visit you!"

"I am a stream......"

The masses of people are extremely persistent, and they handed over their famous thorns, wanting to make friends with Yuan Chenxue. Some of them were really grateful, some were admiring, and there were people who wiped out fish in the water. It was very lively for a while, and Padrek was protecting Yuanchen. Snow pushed out of the crowd.

But Deacon Hong has always been standing in the sky, watching a padric and his party leave without a trace of expression. Seeing the three of them finally leave the crowd, he disappeared in a flash.

The guards of the temple also began to leave, and the audience saw that there was no excitement to watch, and they gradually dissipated. In the end, only Yun Luochen and his party remained on the square, his eyes flashed with angry murderous intent.

"Young Master, don't get angry, we will have a chance to take revenge!"

Yun Luochen's eyes flashed with cold light, and his voice was cold and harsh:

"You think of a way, no matter what you do or do it, Yuan Chenxue must get her as soon as possible, I have no time to delay!"

Miyaye's eyes flashed with hesitation, and then he bit his lip and said:

"It's the young master, I will find a way, and I will definitely help you get Yuan Chenxue!"

Yun Luochen glanced at the direction Yuan Chenxue had left again, then glanced at the direction of the temple, after a moment, he said in a deep voice:

"let's go!"

At this time, in a very large and luxurious room in the highest-level building of the temple, Deacon Hong was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the floor with plain eyes. He saw Yun Luochen leaving, his eyes plain. Waveless, said:

"Xuanyun Palace seems to have no more successors. The performance of this Young Palace Master is really disappointing!"

At this time, a voice rang out in the room:

"Shengzun Yun is also considered to be a talent for a while, ambitious, he wants to add another seat in the temple, but it is a pity that the background of Xuanyun Palace is still a bit weak, and the successor is weak, I am afraid that the abacus will be difficult to fight!"

In the room, a white-faced old man with blue hair and blue eyes sat on the Wen Yu bed, holding a string of beads the size of black jade nails and slowly twisting in his hand, it was he who was talking.

Elder Hong turned around and looked at the old man and said:

"Elder Mo is not so optimistic about Xuanyun Palace?"

Elder Mo said lightly:

"Not to mention that the Twelve Sects disagree, even the elders in the temple will not easily add another seat to the temple. This is the reason why Chigu was able to turn back to the limit and the true sun was brushed down!"

Deacon Hong's eyes flashed when he heard this. The first time he heard this confidential news, someone in the temple had doubted before, but no one dared to believe it.

At this time, he understood why Chi Gu was almost judged to lose, but in the end the number of votes suddenly increased, which seemed to be the help of the Presbyterian Church.

The Presbyterian Church did not want to have another master, and only then suppressed the True Sun Heavenly Sovereign, causing him to lose a strong support in the Xuanyuan Temple, and the Xuanyun Palace plan was once again stranded.

However, Chigu, who had lost its foundation and was not involved in too many forces, was a blessing in disguise and occupied the position of elder.

Elder Hong's eyes flickered. Elder Mo told himself about this today, indicating that he had already trusted him, but he didn't want to ask more, but said:

"The elder, how are we going to deal with this matter?"

Elder Mo's eyes drooped and said:

"How do you deal with it?"

Deacon Hong thought for a while and said:

"Elder, now the second- and third-rate forces are aroused. If we don’t handle it properly, it is likely to affect the reputation and prestige of the temple. If they do leave, it will definitely affect the major events of the ten thousand world battlefield. It’s a balance between one and two!"

Deacon Mo raised his eyes to look at him, and slowly said:

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