In the middle of May, lavender is in full bloom in Europe, full of romantic atmosphere.

From the edge of Ross, there is a holy city, known as God's paradise.

This holy city is full of myth.

For the shenyinhui, this holy city has a supreme position.

In mid May, the holy city announced that it would not open to the public in a short period of time and that it would hold a five-year ritual.

Everyone in the Shenyin society knows that this is a once-in-five-year selection. It's coming again.

The selection can be said to be the biggest exchange of blood within the Shenyin society. Each selection will affect the pattern of the Shenyin society in the next five years.

This time, it's a good choice. The impact is greater.

In the past, the bishop of each region participated in the selection.

But now the bishops have been in office for a long time, they are old, and they are the heirs of the bishops. Will participate in the selection, the selection of heirs, if not unexpected, will become future bishops.

Shenyin will be inherited for thousands of years, and its power is far beyond imagination.

When the holy city was closed to the outside world, it became the world of shenyinhui.

Shenyin will spread all over the world, now gathered here, just the number of Yuqi masters. It's appalling.

A glance at the world-famous church will make people feel a kind of sacred breath.

The seven cardinals, dressed in white cloaks, had already entered the church.

Every bishop. One continent represents one continent.

Only the eastern continent is special.

This time, the governor of the eastern continent did not appear in person.

"Ma Yi, is it you who represent Chu Zheng again?" Asked bishop Milo of the muscle explosion.

"Why, don't bishop Milo ask about my lord?" Wearing the hemp clothes of a bamboo hat, he opened his mouth with a look of impatience.

"Of course not." Milo laughs, "Master Chu Zheng is in an extraordinary position. Although he shares the position of bishop of the continent with us, we can't compare him in position. I'm just curious. This time, Master Chu Zheng doesn't show up. Will his successor show up?"

When Milo said this, all the other five bishops, including bishop del, looked at the sackcloth.

Although they were both bishops, Chu Zheng was like an insurmountable mountain to them. Without the particularity of identity and belief, Chu Zheng would have been superior to the bishops.

Therefore, when Milo asked this question, everyone immediately noticed that Chu Zheng's successor could not be inferred from common sense.

Ma Yi said with a smile, "ladies and gentlemen, this time, my Lord. Naturally, a successor has been selected, but I won't say more about the details, and you don't have to bother to ask. "

At the end of the story, several bishops looked at each other, and their eyes were very complicated.

The whole holy city, also at this time, is divided into seven parts.

They are the seven continents controlled by seven bishops.

Eastern continent, Europe, western continent, South America, North America, Oceania, Antarctica.

One of them is led by Bishop Milo. It is Antarctica, which can be called the most desolate place.

After all, Oceania is one of the seven continents, slightly stronger than Antarctica, but it is not comparable with other prosperous continents.

As for North America, as the world's second most economically developed continent, its bishop Leo has extraordinary strength.

There is not much difference between the western continent and South America.

As for the eastern continent, it is not within the consideration of the six bishops.

All the time. The East represents a lot of things. Even if the eastern continent is given to the six bishops, they dare not take over the hot potato.

In the two thousand years of inheritance of the Shenyin society, there has always been an unwritten rule that things in the East should only be left to the East.

There are a lot of people coming from the seven continents, and every bishop's staff is not monolithic. For example, Andre, who is a member of bishop del, has worked for Milo for a long time.

All seven bishops have their own heirs.

"Brother del, it seems your Delk hasn't come yet." Milo said to bishop del with a smile, "as soon as tomorrow's morning bell rings, the selection will begin. If he doesn't show up, he will voluntarily give up the selection, I think. It's a good place for you, old man

"Milo, that's not what you say." Guy, who is in charge of the Shenyin society in Oceania, said, "I know that child delke has always lived under the protection of brother del. Even if he comes to participate in this election, brother del, I'm afraid he will go to Antarctica. I think it might be a good thing for brother del if he doesn't come. Otherwise, with the cruelty of the election, the election will be finished "Brother del, you'll have to send the brunette to the brunette."Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Bishops are not monolithic.

When Milo and guy said this, the other bishops didn't say a word.

Bishop del's control of Europe, which everyone covets, has its own factor of making enemies.

And Tang Hao's character is known to all. It can be said that no one is optimistic that bishop del will continue to stay in Europe after this election.

Milo's heart is sneering. He has received the news from Andre. Derek took part in the demon trial of Guangming Island, but on the trial Island, there were some ants who didn't resist. And Derek, who was played by a mole ant, also moved his heart. Such a person, can't be afraid!

In front of the gate of the holy city, two figures came in.

In this holy city. Full of people with all kinds of skin color, Zhang Xuan and Tang Hao will not be noticed.

"Do you know the content of the selection?" Zhang Xuan looked at the holy city. He traveled all over the world, and it was not the first time he came to the holy city. But this time, he felt completely different from before.

In the past, Zhang Xuan did not master Qi. I don't know that there are so many strange things in this world. In the past, he even felt that the city was too sacred.

But now, Zhang Xuan understood. It's that he has been looking at the sky from a well all the time. After mastering Qi, Zhang Xuan is more sensitive to the world, when he steps into the holy city. Zhang Xuan felt a sacred breath coming on his face, which could even calm down some of the anger in his heart.

When Tang Hao heard Zhang Xuan's question, he shook his head. "Do you know, what does it matter? Those who stand in front of us are just enemies. "

"Hey, take it easy." Zhang Xuan patted Tang Hao on the shoulder. "Do you know what to do now?"

"See you in the morning." Tang Hao nodded and went to the opposite place of Zhang Xuan.

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