In the face of the sighs, the elder Guangming got up gradually, and the people held their breath.
"I'd better see the commandment."
……
The temple of commandment.
More than 20 elders stood up, and they did not dare to look up, because the elder commandment was drinking on the blue stone chair.
The elder of commandment is the one who pays attention to rules. It's the first time for him to drink in public regardless of his image.
In fact, the following elders also have their own opinions, but they dare not have any advice in the face of the present commandment.
Death, fear, makes the temple of commandment present in a suffocating scene.
This silence was not broken until the space in the hall was suddenly distorted and an old man in white appeared.
"Yan Changsheng...!"
Seeing the old man, whose clothes were whiter than white clouds, the elder of commandment called his name.
The elder Guangming suddenly appeared in the temple of commandment. This is a strange story. Those elders were shocked. They could put an egg in their mouth.
Yan Changsheng looked up at the drunken appearance of the commandment. The business he wanted to discuss was also drowned by the pain in his heart.
"Commandment, you look like Chenghe, this is the temple of commandment!"
Originally, it was worried, but from Yan Changsheng's mouth, it was like a reprimand.
After hearing this, commandment leaned against the bluestone chair and put his legs on the armrest with disdain. His hair was a little messy, and his stubble, which seemed to have not been trimmed for many days, made him look like a slovenly scurf from a distance.
"Ah, old man Yan, you also know that this is the temple of discipline, not your temple of light!"
Commandment looked directly at the wine pot in his hand, his palm trembled, and suddenly the pot was fried and splashed with wine.
Looking at the blood red eyes of the commandment, Yan Changsheng took a deep breath and said: "this is the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other?"
"You know that you and I are brothers! But have you ever made a brother of me! Have you ever had one? "
Commandment got up in anger and roared at Yan Changsheng. The roar with strong wind blew Yan Changsheng's white robe and long white hair flying with the wind.
Seeing this, the other elders shrunk to the corner in fear that the two most powerful men in the holy land would fight like this.
In the wind, Yan Changsheng slightly a coagulation eyes: "brother, your bad breath is too heavy."
"You...!"
Ignoring the glare of the commandments, Yan Changsheng sighed sadly: "now Wanchao pavilion has come to the surface. Since the God dares to eradicate the hero guild, he is demonstrating to us and yunya Pavilion. Now that yunya pavilion has disappeared for thousands of years, I'm afraid it is no longer the enemy of Wanchao Pavilion, but we will become the next target of Wanchao Pavilion! "
Yan Changsheng, the great elder of Guangming, made the temple of commandment full of needles, and his eyes were filled with sorrow.
Holy land has been the overlord of western regions since ancient times. As for how many years it has been inherited, I'm afraid we should start from the beginning of heaven and earth.
Million years?
Or thousands of years?
Today, the crisis brought by the God of Wanchao Pavilion makes the Holy Land in danger. If they suffer the same disaster as the hero guild, how can they be worthy of the ancestors of the white tiger!
"Brother, holy land can't die!" Yan Changsheng, with tears in his eyes, looked at the commandment with great care.
The first time I saw Yan Changsheng's expression, the commandment was stunned on the spot.
He really doesn't see a hundred Li Tianyi, and he has been coveting the vacant position of domain master of the holy land, but this is not the reason why he can let the holy land be destroyed by others.
In any case, he is the same as Yan Changsheng in guarding the holy land.
Never look back!
"Well, what do you want me to do?" The discipline finally regained its composure.
At least, he has lived for thousands of years.
Looking directly at the commandment, Yan Changsheng said in a deep voice: "I hope you can do your best to help Baili Tianyi, carry forward the holy land, and make him the real next domain master!"
"Baili Tianyi..."
Commandment eyes twinkle, pondering: "do you think he can be made?"
"Yes or no, he is the grandson of the last domain Lord! That's the only orthodox bone and blood
Yan Changsheng's loyalty to the new domain master has never wavered. Although he doesn't know why the domain master disappeared quietly, there is no news, in his heart, the domain master is always supreme!
Of course, at this time, the commandment began to miss the Lord.
If he is still here, where can he have the chance of Dongfang Ke'er's recklessness.
Seeing that the commandment was still unanswered, Yan Changsheng's old eyes were frozen, and a hint of determination appeared: "if you are willing to fully support Baili Tianyi, I will give up the temple of light! From then on, there will be no commandment or light school in the holy land, and all people will be managed by you and the new domain master! ""What
This words a, public immediately startled to drop chin.
Commandment couldn't believe what he heard. He asked in a dazed voice, "what did you just say?"
"Don't you hear it all, why ask again?"
"This..."
Commandment looked at Yan Changsheng with a deep frown: "what about you?"
"I will get rid of Dongfang Ke'er myself!"
As Yan Changsheng's words fall, his body surface suddenly emits a dazzling light, just like the sun rising suddenly in the eternal night, which makes everyone in the temple of discipline see a glimmer of hope.
The discipline rigid sits back the green stone chair, the old eye is dull, the vision is absent-minded.
Although he didn't want to admit it, the holy land can't do without light.
Just as they were speechless looking at each other, a gentle sound of footsteps came from outside the hall.
"It's Baili Tianyi. He's back!"
A man in the corner was surprised to see the comer.
Smell speech, commandment and Yan Changsheng two people quickly turn back, as expected is a hundred Li Tianyi, he is still alive!
However, why did he feel strange?
Looking at that face, he seemed to be a bit indifferent. Yan Changsheng's sharp old eyes were slightly frozen.
"Tianyi, you are back at last!"
Although he hated iron for not making steel, he was relieved to see the Lord of Shaoyu come back safely.
As soon as Baili Tianyi entered the hall, he looked at Yan Changsheng in amazement, and immediately said to the elder who was right in front of him: "elder, our ambush against Bai Chen failed..."
Hearing this, Yan Changsheng frowned: "master Shaoyu, I don't understand. Why do you have to fight with the chenyao sword clan?"
"Report to elder Guangming. I've made it clear that Dongfang Ke'er was lurking in chenyao sword sect. In fact, he had already taken the evil emperor Baichen under his command. Now chenyao sword sect, like Xueyu, is a branch of Wanchao Pavilion!"
"What, what?"
It's the first time.. How many days is it? Can't remember = =! 】