Chapter 1492

An Lihong and several other deacons politely said a few words, then led the crowd up the broad stone terrace.

Although many of these guardians are already 34 years old, most of them are still young people in their twenties or eighteen or nine years old. When they first came to the Holy See, they were excited and talked all the way to the market.

An Lihong and several other deacons turned to have a look, but this time they didn't say much. However, from their eyes, mu Hanyan clearly saw the meaning of disgust and disgust, and even a bit of hostility.

It seems that people like the Holy See don't welcome us. Mu Hanyan frowned and thought of it secretly.

Although the stone ladder is thousands of feet long, these people who don't come here basically have the cultivation of swordsman or above. They are not really masters, but they are not weak. It's not difficult to climb the stone ladder. Soon, the group climbed the end of the stone ladder.

There are about hundreds of young people in the Royal sword robes waiting for them. When they see them coming, many of them smile playfully.

"There are no rules at all, and I don't know how mainland countries teach future generations." A young man said with disgust on his face.

This man has an antique sword hanging around his waist. The edge of his sword robe is embroidered with gold wire, which is permeated with the unique flavor of magic weapon. It is very different from the sword robe worn by his son of the holy court. It is more than one grade higher than the sword robe worn by an Lihong and other deacons.

Obviously, this person's identity is higher than others, even higher than an Lihong and others.

"Others are the descendants of God's protection, and their blood has awakened. In mainland countries, they have to be used to it like their little ancestors. They don't need to learn any rules." Behind him, a young man with the appearance of an entourage sneered. Although he seems to be only a follower, his sword robe is embroidered with silver silk, which seems to have a higher status than other children of the holy court.

"Even if they are the descendants of God's protection, their accomplishments can't even be compared with those of the elite of our holy court, and they don't know what the Lord thinks. They want to let them go to the fog plain of Beiyuan to experience, and they want them to inherit the inheritance left by those peerless strongmen." An Lihong also echoed, but unlike the two young people, his words were obviously sour.

"There's no way. Who can let others have a good life? They are the guardians of God, the guardians of God." Another deacon sneered, but his eyes were full of contempt.

When they speak, they have no scruples. Don't mention lowering their voice, they almost yell at each other.

Hearing their sarcastic and contemptuous words, all the people who had just stepped on the stone stairs were angry.

Although some of the guardians of the gods sent to the holy court by various countries missed the best cultivation age because they were too old to wake up too late, and some of them didn't have a long time to wake up so fast, there was no lack of strong people. Immediately, a fierce swordsman from the western Qin Dynasty pointed to the young man who was the first to speak and said angrily, "what are you What do you mean? We are here for the safety of the mainland, not for your ridicule. If you are not satisfied, do you dare to have a fair fight with me? "

"How presumptuous of you to be rude to your saints An Lihong roared fiercely.

Saints, the original identity of this person is a saint! The descendants of the guardians of gods from all over the world have changed their faces.

"Do you have a fair fight with me?" The young man stepped forward and released a mighty power.

Although he still had a faint smile on his face, under the great pressure, the young swordsman of the Western Qin state changed his face dramatically and his whole body was dripping with cold sweat.

At most, he is only twenty-five or twenty-six years old. If he can reach the realm of great swordsman, he can be regarded as a prodigy. However, the gap between the swordsman and the great swordsman is like a natural moat, not to mention the other side is not an ordinary swordsman, but also a saint.

"Tell me, do you have that qualification?" The saint stepped forward again, looked at the master of the Western Qin Dynasty, and asked with a grim smile.

Obviously, this is a ruthless person! Mu Hanyan frowned in the dark.

"No No... " Under the pressure of his constant promotion, the master of the Western Qin Dynasty finally chose to give in.

"Next time you want to challenge someone, remember to ask the other person's identity first, so that you don't know why you are dead." The Vatican gave a smile and withdrew his authority.

The master of the Western Qin Dynasty only felt soft at his feet. He fell to the ground and looked at each other again. His eyes were even more startled.

"I forget to introduce myself to you. My name is Wei Xiaotian, one of the twelve saints of the Holy See. If you want to enter the Holy See, you have to let me check your body first. This is also the rule of the Holy See." Said the saint.

Although it is impossible and unnecessary for all countries to cheat on such a major event, no one dares to say more when it sounds like the rules of the Holy See.

While speaking, Wei Xiaotian took out a piece of jade the size of a palm, which was carved with runes. It was obviously an alchemy tool.

"You come first." Wei Xiaotian pointed to the West Qin master on the ground and said arrogantly.Just now, he had given in to him, and the master of the Western Qin Dynasty could not get up at this time and walked over honestly.

Wei Xiaotian picks up the jade and sweeps it out of his body. The jade gives off a mysterious light.

"Go in." Wei Xiaotian pointed to the winding mountain road behind him and said.

The master of the Western Qin Dynasty was obviously afraid of him, so he quickly walked over.

Later, Wei Xiaotian used the jade to verify the body one by one. Soon, it was mu Hanyan's turn.

The jade swept over mu Hanyan's body, and she immediately felt that something on her body seemed to be activated, and there was a strange wave, and the Jade also sent out a magic light.

"It's you. Who are you?" Wei Xiaotian suddenly changed his face, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his whole body was assassinated.

Everyone was surprised to see his cannibal look.

Mu Hanyan is also slightly a Zheng, don't know how he suddenly revealed to kill himself.

But soon, mu Hanyan found a clue. The light on the jade was different from the previous one.

Previously, the light emitted from the jade was mysterious, pure and dreamy. At this time, there was a faint green color, like silk and catkins. If you don't look carefully, you can easily find it.

Why are you different from others? Is it because your blood is different?

Mu Hanyan has long realized that although he is also the descendant of God's guardian, he is quite different from Hua Yue and others.

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