"Hahaha, my great elder, you always say that you are thinking about the thousand-year foundation of the oracle temple, but in the end you choose a waste to be the temple master. I ask you, is this really good? How can you convince the public if a waste is the master of our oracle temple? How can you shock the heroes? If you do as your choice, you will definitely ruin the entire oracle temple. At that time, your elders, including you, the great elder, are the eternal sinners of the oracle temple..."

Cisein's words were inspiring. The eight elders' faces were already blue at this moment, and the elder even had the urge to vomit blood.

It was better to have the remaining two elders who had not expressed their opinions, and they were secretly glad in their hearts at this moment. The six elders who stood up to support Ning Xunyun had become laughing stocks at this moment.

Yes, choosing a defunct person as the Lord of the Oracle Temple is definitely a joke. Among the three major forces of the Great Six, if the Lord of the Oracle Temple is a defunct person, it may become the laughing stock of the entire Great Six. At that time, not only will the reputation of a thousand years be destroyed, but it will even lead to unpredictable consequences.

The two people who stood up first had a sad face. They secretly called unlucky in their hearts, thinking that why did they agree to Mu Hong with impulse?

Yes, these elders stood up not because they were hot-headed. They were moved by Mu Hong before today. Yu Xiaotian sent Mu Hong as a lobbyist a long time ago to lobby the elders of the elders.

Most of these elders are selfish, and they will definitely have a great chance of winning. They originally planned to stand on Xisein's side or simply not help each other. However, with Yu Xiaotian's series of feats, they killed Gao Kuang, destroyed the Gao family, and conquered the Paladin army, so that the elders' minds began to move. Later, when Lu Weihou died, Xisein's right-hand man was completely broken.

Seeing that Xisai's strength was greatly reduced, the elders decided to stand on the side of Fengshen Palace and support Ning Xunyun. But unexpectedly, Ning Xunyun was already ruined.

Isn't this a cheating person? You, a useless man, are you fighting for the palace master? But you even support her. It's really unlucky. Several of you looked at Mu Hong and the others with great resentment, all of them full of atmosphere.

Their irritating scene made Cicein happier. He had been waiting from the beginning, waiting to see such a good show. Sure enough, the good show was staged as promised, which really made him feel very unhappy.

"Hahaha, my master, these elders have been cheated by you. Do you really think that as long as you are a good person, you can be the palace master? Haha, it's so naive. The master of the first-level power of the Great Six must be a strong man, I must be me, and only I am qualified to sit here. And you, my master, you should find a place to spend your old age."

"Cissein, stop talking. All this is your good deed. After all, I am your master and I have never owed you any more. But you, you have ruined my cultivation and imprisoned me in a secret room. You... don't you feel any guilt in your heart?"

Ning Xunyun accused him with anger on her face. She still couldn't let go. Why was she so stupid at the beginning and trusted such a despicable villain?

"Sure? Bah, if you hadn't destroyed your cultivation level, how could I sit on this throne now? Master, you are old, and now the world is about fists. It's the hard truth to step on the person blocking the way. Just like now, I will naturally have tens of thousands of people surrender here. With a command, those who don't accept it will kill them. If you still don't accept it, you will kill tens of thousands of people. Sooner or later, they will all bow down to you!"

Cicein smiled unceremoniously, his humble and kind face was completely thrown away, and now he is more like a moody tyrant.

Everyone felt a little sad when they saw this. Today they finally saw the true face of the palace master Sissein. It turned out that he was humble and generous, but he was a sinister and tyrannical villain in his bones. Since he conspired to frame Ning Xunyun and deprived Ning Xunyun of his cultivation, he no longer hid all this.

What's even more sad is that when faced with such a palace master, they had no choice but to obey them, as he said.

The eight elders chose Ning Xunyun as the hall master. If the hall master Ning was really *******, it would undoubtedly be the best. Because everyone has already appeared, Xisaiyin has torn off his disguise today, and I am afraid that the entire oracle temple will be under his enslavement in the future.

But the old Palace Master Ning had already been deposed, so she could not compete with Xisaiyin any longer, and she could not compete with Xisaiyin at all. Thinking of this, everyone on the silver rank looked gloomy.

I’m afraid that life will be difficult for everyone in the future, but compared with the people from Fengshen Palace, they are still good. After today, I’m afraid that Sisey will no longer be ruthless. Maybe this violent palace master will attack these people soon.

Thinking of this, many people looked at Mu Ziling and others with sympathy. But what is hard to understand is that at this moment, there was no trace of fear or fear on the faces of these people. On the contrary, they were all smiling. Judging from their posture, it seemed that they were not the ones who lost. Judging from their expressions, it seemed that Cicein was about to lose.

Before everyone could understand what was going on, Ning Xunyun said to Sissein:

"I didn't expect you to be so unrepentant. Just because you said you had to rely on your fists, I will come and learn about it today. Let you and I end this grudge with your fists. Cicein, I ask you, are you afraid?"

What, use your fists to settle your grudges?

What is the Lord Ning going to do? She is going to duel with Cisein!

Isn’t she aborted? Why did she fight against Cisein without any cultivation? She is the seventh-level seal emperor. Although she is not the strongest in the Yushen Temple, she is definitely the top one.

A useless man wants to challenge the seventh-level seal emperor? Is the old palace master Ning crazy? Everyone looked at him with disbelief. What made them unbelievable was that not only Ning Xunyun looked confident, but also Mu Ziling and others were calm. What was going on?

These people were confused, and as the person involved, Cicein was also puzzled. He stared at Ning Xunyun with some suspicion. He felt carefully, but nothing abnormal appeared. There was still no energy fluctuation on the other party.

"Master is going to duel with me?"

Xisein asked suspiciously. Although his spiritual consciousness did not show any abnormality, the expressions of the people in Fengshen Palace still made him a little afraid.

Ning Xunyun looked at him with contempt and spoke loudly:

"Since you say that you have to speak by strength in this world, and you and I are fighting here, and the winner will take charge of the temple, isn't that right?"

After saying this, she deliberately changed her face and then mocked:

"What, you dare not?"

After hearing this, Cicein laughed loudly. After laughing, he said passionately:

"Don't dare? A joke, I just can't bear to bully you, a useless man, but since you insist on doing this, I'm better obey your orders than respect."

As he said that, Xisein jumped and wanted to fly towards Ning Xunyun. He thought very simply. Before everyone could react, he would kill the old immortal. In this way, everything would be stopped, and no one could shake his position as the Lord of the Palace.

But what people never expected was that as soon as Cicein arrived in the air, he flew back to the throne quickly. At the same time, he spoke extremely anxiously:

"Master, please wait, the duel must be discussed again!"

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There are water, thousands of rivers, thousands of rivers, and a moon in every river, and everyone has a dream like a perfect moon in their hearts. I wish all friends and all book friends a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, thousands of rivers, thousands of rivers, thousands of rivers, and thousands of miles of wind. Why should the full moon pray to the sky, and be at peace and contentment?
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