Whew!
Yang Feng stepped into the depth of the flame gate, the flame flickered, the gate was closed, and the flame returned to normal again.
In the whole holy fire hall, people stared at the direction of Yang Feng's disappearance and were so excited that they clenched their fists.
Finally, the flame recognized their leader Yang, the 38th generation leader of our church. Finally, it was justified!
The corpse King gently stroked his beard, squinted at the poison king and said with a smile: "old poison, we had such a grand ceremony that day. We were on the top of sect leader Yang. The holy flame was extinguished. Why did we open the door now?"
"Wrong, we are all wrong!"
His eyes narrowed slightly. The poison King took a deep look at the corpse king and murmured, "the religious leader's etiquette norms and internal cultivation that the holy ancestor showed us at the beginning are not only for religious leader Yang, but also for us. The holy ancestor is telling us that we should not only stare at the gorgeous things in the outside world, but also alert our hearts."
"But we only focus on etiquette, not self-cultivation. We only look at the appearance, not the inside, but we don't realize this. In the past month, we have been training the sect leader's etiquette norms, and even stuck to the Dragon Robe. Only sect leader Yang, who understood the true meaning of the saint, smashed the stone wall that has imprisoned us for thousands of years, and awakened our original heart Therefore, the holy flame will open the door for sect leader Yang. We are too stupid. "
"Yes, we are too stupid. But leader Yang may not have understood the true meaning of the holy ancestor. It can only be said that they two tacitly understand that they are passers-by, ha ha!"
With a smile, the corpse King murmured.
After thinking about it, the poison King nodded and immediately turned around and shouted, "come on, send orders. From today on, the sacred fire sect will lift the mountain closure restrictions and step into the Jianghu again. Three days later, the whole sect will go to the capital with me to attack the ghost king and his black soul sect."
"Why, old poison, you're going to fight the ghost king? You said to let him fight with those Wulin righteous people. It's good to lose both. There's no need to get involved in their affairs."
"Old ghost!"
After taking a deep breath, the poison king was firm: "Didn't you hear what leader Yang said just now? The face is given by others and earned by yourself. No matter what the ghost king said, it is also the scum of our holy religion. If our holy fire sect doesn't kill him and clean up the door, will it still fake others? Besides, he is now killing people. Our holy fire sect takes saving people as its own responsibility. How can we sit idly by? Leader Yang just taught us , don't forget your original heart! "
"Well, since you've said that, I'll go with you to conquer the ghost king and clean up the door!"
"Clean up the portal, clean up the portal, clean up the portal..."
As soon as the voice fell, the crowd was excited, and all the believers were full of fighting spirit, unprecedented in history.
Looking at all this, the holy ancestor wrapped in a flame tilted a satisfied radian at the corners of his mouth: "I haven't seen such a gathering of people for a long time. It seems that the revival of my holy fire sect is in sight, ha ha!"
At the same time, Yang Feng just stepped into the strange border and stepped on the green turf. Without taking two steps, he saw a ten thousand foot palace built of granite in the depths of the forest.
A stone step path went up for nine days and disappeared into the clouds that day.
"Wow, it's so high that I'm tired to climb up. Who designed the hall? Don't you know how to install an elevator or something? Tut tut!"
Looking up, Yang Feng couldn't stop smacking his mouth.
Whew, whew, whew!
But just at this time, there was a sound of breaking the air, and the three figures suddenly fell at the entrance of the hall.
The man in the middle is a big man of more than one meter nine. He has a strong body and high muscles. He looks like he is about 40 years old and his face is as solemn as a knife and axe.
On the left was a girl with a gloomy face. She was twenty-five or six years old, with long hair and horsetail. She was very free and easy.
The last person, a 16-year-old boy, sat bored on a step, crossed his legs, and there was endless darkness, no color and silence in the depths of his eyes. He didn't even look at Yang Feng when he came.
Er... There are people here? Old poison, why didn't they tell me?
Blinking his confused big eyes, Yang Feng grinned and hugged his fist politely: "well... I'm the new leader of our church. I'll inherit the holy flame and learn the solution of black soul seal by the way. Do you know where these things are?"
"You don't need to introduce yourself. We know who you are. But whoever can enter here is the only leader of this generation. We have been waiting for you for more than 100 years."
Poof!
The man in the middle said coldly. Yang Feng almost didn't spit out his saliva as soon as he heard it. He was surprised and said, "more than a hundred years? You don't look like me!"
"This is within the boundary of the holy flame. The passage of time is different from that outside. Even the time here is stagnant. I just said it according to the time outside."
Looking at Yang Feng with a cold face, the big man didn't have any expression, and then introduced himself: "we are the three strange waiters of sun, moon and star. We were selected to practice in the holy tomb more than 100 years ago, waiting for the next leader to come and go out with him to protect his safety until we die."
Sun moon star three strange waiter?
Yang Feng seems to have heard of these names.
It seems that when the poison King quarreled with the corpse king in the past, the corpse king always said that one of the reasons why the poison King couldn't be the leader was that he didn't have the protection of these three strange waiters.
Can it be said that these three strange waiters are the personal bodyguards of the leader of the holy fire sect?
He looked at them deeply, and Yang Feng was secretly happy.
Yes, there are three followers, and the level on their heads is level 48. They can be regarded as the top experts in the world.
Ha ha, I have three more tiger generals in the Yang family!
"Sanqi waiter..."
Then, Yang Feng was happy, but he only heard the big man continue to introduce: "it is the personal guard of the past generations of sect leaders. Each generation of sect leaders has their own three waiters to protect them. Unless Sanqi waiters die, outsiders are not allowed to hurt the sect leader a hair. If the sect leader dies before the three waiters, it will be a great crime of dereliction of duty for the three waiters, and they must apologize."
"Wow, if the leader dies, you have to be buried with him. That's too much. In case the leader dies of illness, don't you die wrongfully?"
Hearing what he said, Yang Feng couldn't help shaking his head: "it's inhuman."
Without looking at him, the man was still cold: "All the past leaders of the church have superb skills and won't get sick. If they die miserably, the three waiters will be derelict of duty and die. In addition, after a generation of waiters go out to protect the leader, the left and right envoys of the church will select outstanding talents among the young generations of the church and bring them to the holy fire for judgment. Those who are qualified can enter the holy tomb and practice under the guidance of the Holy Spirit of the past leaders to wait for the next leader Come down, go out of the mountain with him and help the Holy Church, so it keeps going back and forth. "
"I see. A leader is equipped with an independent leading group. You are waiting for the leader to take you out!"
With a clear nod, Yang Feng walked forward with a smile: "Wait a minute. I'll pick up the holy flame, learn the technique of releasing the seal, and take you out. I promise you, if you follow our leader, you will be popular, drink spicy, have a good time, and be much happier than the previous generations of waiters. You are really lucky to have been trained for several generations. You can help our leader, ha ha!"
Shua!
However, as soon as his voice fell, there was a broken voice. The big man rushed to Yang Feng with a fierce killing intention. He hit him with a fist, and there was a hot flame on his fist