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Chapter 512 Return to the Holy Fire Cult

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    A quarter of an hour later, a ray of red light fell on the main altar of the Holy Fire Cult, and Yang Feng's figure appeared in this place again.

    When the main disciples saw him, they couldn¡¯t help but bow and clasp their fists: "Master Yang uh no, Mr. Yang, you are back!"

    "Well, where are they now, Old Poison?"

    "In the Holy Fire Hall!"

    "knew!"

    Nodding lightly, Yang Feng was already familiar with the place. He said hello to everyone and hurriedly went to find the Poison King and the others.

    When they arrived at the Holy Fire Hall, they saw the two old guys, the Poison King and the Corpse King, once again leading all the senior leaders of the religion, kneeling in front of the Holy Fire, reciting the teachings devoutly, as if they were worshiping.

    "The raging fire will burn my broken body; how joyful is life, how painful is death"

    "Old poison!"

    Suddenly, Yang Feng interrupted them with a loud shout, and ran in with excitement on his face, shouting: "If you are free now, the succession ceremony of the leader will be held immediately. I want to enter the holy tomb. I promise to walk well this time, no  Sneeze again!¡±

    "Mr. Yang, are you back?"

    "Hey, this kid is back again, come and see if he can pass the test this time!"

    Looking at this familiar face, Poison King's eyes lit up and he stopped reciting. In the scorching flames, Ouyang shouted loudly, and all those illusory heroic spirits appeared, staring at them closely, and evil spirits appeared at the corners of their mouths.  Strange smile.

    In the end, this guy came back.

    "Lord Holy Ancestor, let him get through this time. After all, our religion has not had a leader for a hundred years. If this continues, there will be no leader, and the Holy Church will collapse!"

    The heroes looked at the flaming shadow sitting in the middle, but that shadow kept staring in the direction of the main hall in front of them, silently, as if thinking about something.

    At this time, the two Poison Kings led everyone to greet them. They first looked at Yang Feng with surprise on their faces, and then their expressions froze and they shouted: "Master Yang, where is the Tyrant Dragon Robe? The leader of my religion's royal robe, Tyrant Robe,  Where's the dragon robe? After you put it on, why didn't you put it back on?"

    "Uh, this"

    His heart stagnated, Yang Feng smacked his lips twice, and said with a bright smile: "My Tyrannosaurus robe, it's dirty, I took it for dry cleaning, and I can't get it back for a while. Let's go through the ceremony of taking over the leader first,  After washing it in two days, I can take it back and have it."

    His face suddenly sank, and the Poison King's heart suddenly tightened, and he shouted: "Master Yang, can you stop making this up? That Tyrant Dragon Robe is a sacred object of our religion, a top-notch warrior of the twelfth grade, how is it possible?  Being polluted by worldly stolen goods casually? There is no need to wash it at all. Tell me the truth, what happened to you teaching me the Tyrannosaurus Robe?"

    "Uh, that"

    After scratching his head, Yang Feng saw that the old man couldn't be fooled, so he could only smile dryly and hesitated: "II took it to exchange a few hostages with the Ghost King!"

    "What? Did you give it to that traitor, the Ghost King?"

    "Old poisonous creature, don't worry, I didn't do it to save people!"

    When the Poison King heard these words, he immediately trembled and rarely spoke angrily to Yang Feng.  Yang Feng shivered with fright, and couldn't help waving his hands: "There was really nothing we could do at the time. He and his men abused thousands of people in the palace. I couldn't stand it, so I made a deal with him. To be honest  , this transaction is quite worthwhile, I saved tens of thousands of lives"

    "It's worth a damn!"

    Before he could finish his words, the Poison King interrupted him with an angry roar, his eyes red with anger: "Mr. Yang, that tyrant dragon robe is the holy robe of the leader of our sect, and it represents the leader of our sect's incompetence.  The authority of the whole church. In order to protect this robe, everyone in the church will risk their lives. You just take such a precious treasure and trade it with others casually. You have chilled the hearts of all the believers in the church.  Ah, are you worthy of being our leader?"

    The Poison King was roaring, not giving any face to Yang Feng, nor taking into account his terrifying strength. It was obvious that he was really angry.

    Seeing this, the rest of the people also stared at Yang Feng with gloomy expressions, losing their previous kindness.

    Even though he is the next successor of the Holy Ancestor Ying Ling Qin Dian, by trading the treasures respected by everyone in this sect, it is clear that he does not take the sincerity of the members of this sect to the Holy Religion at heart.

    How can such a person be qualified to be a leader?

    For a time, everyone fell apart. The initial enthusiasm that our religion would finally have another leader after hundreds of years dissipated instantly.

     People are very disappointed with Yang Feng's childish behavior.

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    Looking at this scene, all the heroic spirits in the holy fire shook their heads and sighed helplessly, and began to take the lead.

    "Now we are in trouble, the leader is deviant, how can he come to power!"

    "It's just a piece of rags, but the church members value it very seriously. It's a treasure. Even the leader can't touch it casually. Now he has offended the public. How will it end?"

    "Actually, this Tyrant Dragon Robe has only been passed down since the 33rd generation. It is not a sacred object that has been passed down by this sect. The reason why the believers regard it as so important is simply because this sect was one of the top ten empires in the past.  At the time of the co-leadership, the ten empires jointly presented the glory of the religion. What the believers valued was the glorious era of that year. This glorious era was eliminated before Leader Yang came to power.  , is tantamount to the behavior of a prodigal, no wonder everyone is angry, he has shattered everyone's dreams, alas!"

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    A group of ghosts were discussing, and finally they all looked at the Holy Ancestor, bowed and said: "Lord Holy Ancestor, what do you think?"

    "I'll sit and watch!"

    The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and the flaming shadow stared closely at this tense scene and murmured: "The reason why the leader is the leader, the leader of a religion, is not a dead thing, but the reason that unites people's hearts.  Ability. Today's matter is the biggest test for this boy. This is no longer something that can be easily explained with a few casual explanations. If he can even pass this hurdle, then he is  The true leader is the same whether he is recognized by us or not. Otherwisehehehe!"

    Smiling lightly, the Holy Ancestor stopped talking and just continued to watch.

    The rest of the people were also watching all this closely, watching how things continued to develop.

    In silence, Yang Feng also felt the heaviness of the atmosphere at the scene and the coldness towards him from the people around him.  If he hadn't been the heir appointed by that holy ancestor, they would probably have killed him at the risk of their lives.

    Licking his dry lips, Yang Feng seemed to realize that he had gotten into a big trouble. He couldn't help scratching his head and said with a smile: "Well can't it be done without that robe? Our succession ceremony"

    "You still want to take over?"

    Staring at him fiercely, the Poison King gritted his teeth and said, "It won't be too late for you to take over once we get the dragon robe back. Now, you are not qualified to be the leader of our Holy Fire Sect, let's go!"

    After saying that, the Poison King turned around and was about to leave, and the rest of the people followed closely (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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