Seeing the line of old people ahead, cangzhenshi's eyes shot a ray of dazzling edge. Did he come so soon?
Those old people are the supreme elders of the temple of heaven. Although their power in the temple of heaven is not as good as that of the temple Lord, they have a reputation that can not be underestimated. After all, the temple Lord can change, but the supreme elders will not.
Now they have come here at the same time, and their intention is ready to come out.
Cangzhenshi still sat on the throne, looked at the supreme elders, remained dignified, and said, "your ancestors asked you to come."
"You know in your heart, why ask more." An old man in the middle said faintly, "since the establishment of the temple of heaven, you have always been in an absolute dominant position in zhongxingtian. You have never encountered such humiliation as now. Do you still have the face to sit in that position?"
Hearing the other party's words, Cang Zhenshi looked as usual and said in a loud voice, "I admit that I have a clear conscience. It's not my crime, but God's destiny doesn't protect the God Temple."
"So far, you still don't know how to repent?" The elder scolded coldly. The other people looked extremely sharp. They looked at cangzhenshi coldly. They were incompetent. It was an excuse to blame God for not protecting the God Temple.
"You are not in his position, how can you understand my experience." Cangzhenshi looked at them indifferently, and his tone revealed a sense of helplessness and sadness.
These people only need to practice wholeheartedly on weekdays. Now when he has an accident, these people run out and accuse him, as if all the faults are on him. He is a sinner for thousands of years. It's too ironic.
When did they really care about the temple?
At this time, an incomparably powerful breath filled the air. A middle-aged man wearing a light cyan robe appeared outside the hall and walked forward step by step. His pace was not fast. However, each step made the atmosphere in the hall heavy and faintly depressing.
Cangzhenshi frowned and looked straight at the figure coming in front. His face looked a little ugly. Was it him?
At that time, three people competed with him for the position of temple Lord. Later, two people voluntarily gave up and were willing to be the supreme elder. Only one person fought with him to the end. Finally, his ancestors appointed him as the temple Lord.
Later, the man was angry and closed himself to practice. He didn't hold any position in the temple and didn't obey orders, as if he were above everything.
His contemporaries knew that the man was angry and refused to accept the facts.
He didn't care about that person. In the years since he became the Lord of the temple, he had never given any orders to that person, and that person had never appeared. He had been practicing in seclusion all the time.
Now, the man finally appeared and came directly to him. Naturally, he knew what it meant.
Cang Zhenshi looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and slowly said, "kill heaven, long time no see."
"105700 years, indeed a long time." The reason why he remembered so clearly was that he was unforgettable and could never forget it.
"Did they let you come, or did you volunteer?" Cang Zhenshi asked again.
"They came to me, and I was willing, so I came." Cang slays the language of heaven and the way of Qi at will, as if it doesn't matter. However, only his heart knows how long he has been waiting for this day.
"It seems that you still haven't put down what happened in those years." Cangzhenshi sighed. After more than 10000 years, he hasn't put it down yet. It's conceivable how much it hit him that year.
"Put it down?"
Cang Sha suddenly flashed an unhappy color in his eyes and sneered at Cangzhen Shi: "the winner is you. You can naturally put it down, but I'm not willing. You've never really surpassed me. Why should you give you the position of hall Lord?"
"Fortunately, these years of waiting have not been in vain. Now the temple has been reduced to this step in your hands. Among the past Temple owners, you are 'unique'. How do you feel honored?"
Cang Zhenshi looks at Cang slaying Tian coldly. Is this the beginning of the fall?
However, it seems reasonable. After enduring for so many years, it's not easy to turn over now. Naturally, we have to suppress it. Otherwise, how can we vent our anger.
Thinking of this, Cang Zhenshi recovered his peace of mind and said faintly, "I advise you not to underestimate those people, otherwise you will pay a heavy price."
Hearing this, Cang Shatian suddenly laughed, as if he had heard some funny words. Then a ray of contempt appeared in his eyes and said sarcastically, "are you teaching me to do things? Do you deserve it?"
Cangzhenshi's eyes were cold, and there was a strong momentum in his body, but then he restrained, as if nothing had happened just now.
"I really don't deserve it, but you will regret it." Cangzhen Shikou spits out a voice and looks very calm without the slightest anger.
Then cangzhenshi stood up from the throne and walked outside the hall.
When they passed by Cang Shatian, they didn't look at each other, but their mood changed completely at the moment.
As far as cangzhenshi is concerned, his heart relaxed a lot at this moment, as if he had laid down his burden. From now on, he will devote himself to practice and stop asking about everything in the Cang temple. No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with him.
However, Cang saitian's heart is a little empty. He has been persistent for so many years, hoping to get back everything that belongs to him one day and boast in front of the world in Cangzhen. However, when this day really comes, he is not as happy as expected.
Maybe cangzhenshi's reaction was too calm, so that he had no sense of achievement.
"Killing heaven, from today on, you will be the new Lord of the temple. I hope you can lead the temple to reverse the defeat of the previous Lord and re-establish the prestige of the temple as soon as possible." The supreme elder looked at the sky and said, with a look of expectation in his eyes.
When the two competed in those years, he was optimistic about Cang Shatian. Unfortunately, my grandfather appreciated Cang Zhenshi more and helped him to the position of the Lord of the temple. Now Cang Shatian will replace him, and the temple will show a different look.
"Of course." Cang slays the sky and replies faintly.
Then he walked forward, came to the top of the hall, slowly sat on the throne, looked down on the people below, and said in a loud voice, "send me an order to order the leaders of the top forces to come to the temple of heaven."
At the moment when the voice fell, outside the main hall, there was a sudden burst of some obscure breath. Naturally, it was to carry out his orders.
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Tianxuan temple.
After a great war, Tianxuan Temple seemed to have changed. Everyone was full of self-confidence and was no longer as nervous as when they first came to Zhongxing heaven.
This confidence naturally comes from Taisheng Zhenjun.
Nowadays, there are Taisheng Zhenjun sitting in the holy palace. No one dares to be presumptuous here. Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.
At this time, a white robe appeared outside the Tianxuan temple. It was an old man. He was immortal, and his robe was floating. His whole body revealed an extraordinary temperament, which seemed extremely extraordinary.
The white robed old man walked forward. At this time, an imperial border guard outside the divine palace stopped him and said, "people who are not in the divine Palace are not allowed to enter."
"I've come to visit, but can't I go in?" The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile. Although he was stopped, he was not angry and looked very kind.
"Visit?" The guard looked stunned and looked at the old man in front of him. He found that his temperament was really different. He should not be an ordinary person.
"Where did the old gentleman come from and who did he visit?" The guard asked, much more polite than before. The other party was not only a visitor, but also a saint.
"I came from the ethereal world to visit the leader of Tianxuan palace."
The old man left a voice of nothingness, and then his body disappeared in place, as if it had never appeared.
The guard was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted. He immediately took out a messenger treasure. A stream of real yuan poured into it, and a hurried voice came out: "enter the alert state, and an outsider enters the holy palace!"
The man's voice fell, and a lot of powerful breath was suddenly released from all directions of Tianxuan divine palace, which was swept away by rounds of terror and pressure, covering the vast space.
However, in a very short time, figures came to the void, and the power of thought quickly spread around, looking particularly sharp.
Now, it's too rampant for someone to dare to break into the holy palace!