As the time for the opening of the Holy Cult ruins gradually approaches, the leader of the Qinglong Divine Cult publicly announced that he would summon foreign aid from three parties.
The center of the divine religion is a palace standing on a high mountain.
This is where the leader lives and where he gives orders.
At this time, a banquet had already been set up outside the palace to entertain foreign aid from the three parties.
"Hmph, Ling Xiao hasn't come yet, why should the leader wait for him?"
These days, the most famous person in the Holy City is none other than Ling Xiao.
The only person recognized by the Tower of Babel.
No one knows what he got, but they all think he is the most gifted genius.
This name has also expanded from the Immortal City of Life to the entire Divine Kingdom of Life.
Of course, there are many people who are not convinced.
And there are many such people.
Because they did not go to the Suzaku Divine Sect that day, nor did they climb the Babel Tower.
They think that what Ling Xiao can do, they can do too.
However, the Babel Tower has disappeared and they cannot prove themselves, so they just want to fight Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao has not been seen for a long time, which naturally caused dissatisfaction.
I think he is too proud.
In fact, Ling Xiao is really not proud.
"It's just that the cultivation has reached a critical moment and I can't escape for the time being.
"coming!"
About ten minutes later, Long Feiye and his group finally appeared.
Ling Xiao and Long Feiye were walking side by side, talking and laughing.
This scene makes many people feel jealous.
Long Feiye is a goddess, so she treats Ling Xiao with such a close attitude, which is really unpleasant.
"Ling Xiao, you're late!"
Beast Wujiang said coldly.
"Whether I'm late or not, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks."
Ling Xiao glanced at Beast Wujiang indifferently and said, "That day you wanted to challenge me, but my brother Long Chen stopped you.
If you make any noise today, I will destroy you! "
¡°You are not ashamed to speak loudly!¡±
Beast Wujiang roared: "Your talent may be better than mine, but your strength is far from mine.
When you have a chance later, don¡¯t avoid fighting. "
"Happy to accompany you!"
Ling Xiao glanced at Beast Wujiang with disdain. If he could not defeat Beast Wujiang after receiving the inheritance from the Guangming Cult, then it would be a waste of the Guangming Cult's good intentions.
¡°Ling Xiao, I also want to fight you, but I wasn¡¯t there that day at the Tower of Babel.
Let me see what you, the most talented person, are capable of! "
"No matter how talented you are, if you don't have enough strength, you are still useless!"
It seems that there are quite a lot of people who want to challenge Ling Xiao.
¡°After all, talent is just a false name, not as real as strength.
It¡¯s not scary.
Everyone is talking.
Suddenly there was a roar of drums and music.
A group of people came out of the sky.
"However, it is the leader and godmother who are leading the way.
Behind him, there were some women, all of whom seemed to be wives of the leader.
One of them was dressed in unusually bright clothes, even better than his godmother.
It is the "Mother of God".
The godmother is the wife of the leader.
The goddess is the mother of the leader.
The status is naturally more respected.
"Hail the leader, long live the godmother, long live the goddess!"
The crowd shouted.
"It's not as formal as this!"
The leader of the Qinglong Divine Cult looks young and is a very honest middle-aged man.
Of course, that¡¯s the case on the surface.
? ?Actually, I don¡¯t know.
"You are all welcome guests, please take a seat!"
After everyone sat down, Ling Xiao looked around.
It is obvious that the Qinglong Divine Sect is divided into four obvious factions.
The most powerful one is Long Aotian, the Son of God.
Because he was sitting closest to the leader and godmother.
The people he brought naturally sat there.
There is another person whose status is second only to Long Aotian, sitting opposite.
It¡¯s the Son of God, Long Jingtian.
Long Feiye ranked third.
There is another goddess ranked last, named Long Xiangye!
"A toast, everyone!"??
The leader of the Qinglong Divine Cult smiled and picked up the cup and said: "First of all, I would like to thank you all for coming to help our Qinglong Divine Cult. Let me express my gratitude with a glass of thin wine.
cheers! "
His attitude is naturally very polite.
The people who come are all evildoers from all major forces, and some even have extremely deep backgrounds.
Even the leader of Qinglong can¡¯t afford to offend him.
¡°Besides, since you are a guest, you should be polite.
Everyone raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.
Leader Qinglong smiled and said: "Aotian, the person next to you is probably the peerless evildoer of the Beast God Palace, Beast Wujiang, right?"
"That's right!"
Beast Wujiang stood up and said.
¡°Well, I heard that you are a descendant of the mythical beast Black Wind Bear, and you are good at the Black Wind technique.
I hope you can get along well with Aotian. "
"That's natural!"
"Beasts without Borders" bowed and said.
He had never used the black wind technique even when he was dealing with Long Chen.
"Jingtian, is that person next to you a drunken swordsman who never leaves his hand?"
Leader Qinglong looked at Long Jingtian again.
"Exactly!"
Long Jingtian nodded.
The drunken swordsman did not stand up.
Instead, he continued to drink and said: "Why does the leader need to find so many people? If I join forces with the Jingtian Son of God, we can easily capture the ruins and treasures!"
Ling Xiao frowned. He didn't know whether he was arrogant or arrogant because he drank too much.
But one thing must be admitted, this drunken swordsman has a terrifying aura that even Beasts Without Borders cannot compete with.
The Qinglong Cult Master did not deny what the Drunken Swordsman said, but he also did not admit it.
He just smiled, then looked at Ling Xiao and said: "My little brother's reputation, my leader has been able to hear it these days.
There are actually four people who climbed to the top of Babel Tower.
It¡¯s really touching that two of them are actually your brothers.
And among the four people, only you are recognized by the Tower of Babel.
congratulations. "
"What's the point of congratulations?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "Although I have climbed to the top of the tower, I have never entered the palace.
The gods have deep prejudices against me.
But I still appreciate the leader¡¯s praise for me! "
"Xiangye, why don't you introduce the monster next to you?"
Leader Qinglong looked at Long Xiangye again and smiled.
What surprised Ling Xiao was that the person next to Long Xiangye was the same person who entered the Heavenly Palace that day like Long Chen and Jin Yan.
This person¡¯s talent is evident.
Although this person was wearing a cloak and a mask, the aura could not be hidden from him.
¡°Moreover, this person is very powerful, more terrifying than Beasts Without Borders and Drunken Swordsman.
Even Ling Xiao can feel a great threat.
After the banquet, Ling Xiao told Long Feiye his observations.
Long Feiye expressed his deep gratitude.
Because although the four brothers and sisters may usually be consistent with the outside world, if they encounter conflicts of interest, they will still fight against each other.
Long Xiangye doesn¡¯t show mountains or water on weekdays.
This time, I might do something big.
At the second banquet, the Holy Relics will be opened.
On this day, countless powerful people throughout the Holy Religion Fairy City moved towards the Holy Religion ruins.
Ling Xiao, Long Feiye and others followed the leader of Qinglong.
Everyone gathered above a large rift valley.
You can't see the bottom of this great rift valley at a glance, even Ling Xiao's Tai Chi Eye can't, but it can make people feel a great threat.
There may be something extremely dangerous inside.
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