The man in white robe called the Lord of the Divine Temple "Old Woman" in front of all the high-level officials of the temple, but the crowd could only dare not speak out, and could not speak out, and could not helplessly face Huangkouer who was sitting there.

Being so humiliated in front of all subordinates, Ning Xunyun, the head of the Yushen Temple, was filled with anger at this time, but she did not dare to show any of it at this time. On the contrary, she also tried her best to make a flattering expression to please the other party, so as to win a glimmer of hope for her disciples.

Trying to make himself look respectful, Ning Xunyun bowed to the young man who occupied his throne and replied:

"Young Master, Zi Ling has already sacrificed once. According to the rules of the temple, the sacrificed saint will automatically abdicate and are not qualified to serve the envoy again. Please wait a while. We have already started the selection of the new saint, and after the new saint is selected..."

"Shut up, I don't want anyone else. I want your apprentice. What's your name? I'll let her serve me. I dare to say a little bit of a long story. I'll let you all die."

Before Ning Xunyun could explain the white-robed young man, he was impatient and threatened to let all these people die if he dared to talk.

"Can……"

"What? Don't you understand what I said? Let your apprentice appear in front of me within an incense stick of time, otherwise, I will hang you all on the gallows!"

The cold voice made Ning Xunyun shut his mouth unwillingly, and everyone present was unwilling to leave. He didn't know what to do for a moment, and all the people in the Oracle Temple disappeared at this moment.

Seeing that the owner of his palace was bullied by a slut, no one could stand up and say something, and they didn't even dare to have an angry expression. It was not their courage, nor did they have no backbone, but the identity of the son sitting there was too special.

The young master of a big family in the White Jade God Clan, this identity is enough to determine the life and death of everyone in the Yu Shen Temple. The Yu Shen Temple is the first super force in the Divine Seal Continent, but its root is the extension of the power of the White Jade God Clan on the continent. The temple code clearly stipulates that everyone in the Yu Shen Temple is the servant of the God Clan. According to this law, any person in the White Jade God Clan is the owner of the Yu Shen Temple. Therefore, now this white-robed man from a big family in the White Jade God Clan is undoubtedly an existence that they cannot disobey.

At this moment, everyone was left with sorrow and unwillingness, and was scolded by others as slaves. This feeling was really bad. Moreover, these people were always arrogant and had never suffered this at all. But what if they were unwilling to do so? At this moment, they could only endure it.

"A group of slaves dares to bargain with their masters. It's really ignorant. It's a pity for me to like your saint, but it's really abominable. Don't forget your identities, slaves, do you know that you are slaves, and everything you have to be masters as slaves. Especially this saint, your wife, daughter or even your mother. As long as I speak, you have to send them to my squad. It's their blessing to be occupied by me, and it's even more of your blessing, hahahaha..."

Seeing that this large group of people were so silent and respectful in front of him, the young man in white robe suddenly felt a sense of pride and couldn't help but speak in a scattered manner. His words became more and more outrageous and more infuriating, and finally angered a person.

"Shut up, Huangkou'er, how dare you do this..."

An angry voice suddenly roared, and everyone in the hall was shocked. Turning back, he looked like a middle-aged man wearing white armor. Everyone knew this person. Ma Rufeng, the commander of the Paladin Legion, was promoted by Yu Xiao himself. This person was not very loyal before meeting Yu Xiao, but after following him for a period of time, he was impressed by Yu Xiao's momentum and magic. He was deeply proud of having such a master.

Mu Ziling is a saint and even the young master's woman. The bullshit boy on the opposite side actually wanted to occupy the young master's woman. This made Ma Rufeng angry for a long time. He had been enduring it before for fear of causing trouble for the entire Yushen Temple. At this moment, he could no longer bear the other party's increasingly unbearable words, and he could no longer bear it and exploded directly.

While roaring angrily, the Ma Rufeng accompanied the seal had already floated above his head. The golden light was sprinkling, making him look even more majestic. While offering the seal, he stepped forward, judging by the situation, he was about to rush towards the throne. Seeing this, the young man in white robe changed his face and shrank back while asking for help in a panic.

"Quick...quick...take him,"

One of the two white-armored generals next to him suddenly stepped out, and his body flashed and approached Ma Rufeng. While rushing up, he also sacrificed a half-life seal, and a companion seal flashing with white light appeared on top of his head.

The white-armored general after the seal sacrifice suddenly burst out. On the opposite side, Ma Rufeng's expression remained unchanged. The other party's cultivation level was still below him, and he wanted to come over to take advantage of him, which was a joke.

But just when he was about to step forward again, the opponent's companion seal suddenly won a great victory. Then, Ma Rufeng felt an uncontrollable sense of fear spread throughout his body. He staggered and took several steps backwards until he was far away from the opponent.

Not only was his inner fear, his seal energy was also extremely dim when he met the other's seal light. The companion seal on his head instantly faded a lot, and there was also the momentum that he would continue to retract in his body. This situation was simply horrifying. Ma Rufeng looked up at the other person in amazement, his eyes full of disbelief.

The Jade Seal of the Gods, a companion seal that only the White Jade Seal of the Gods, is said to be of no use in front of the jade seal. People with the same level of cultivation cannot even make sacrifices before the Jade Seal of the Gods. Unless the realm is one level higher than the other party, some of this suppression can be offset.

Ma Rufeng naturally knew about this kind of thing, but he did not expect that the suppression power would be so serious. As a fifth-level seal emperor, he had no power to resist against a first-level seal emperor. He had never thought of this situation.

Not only him, but no one in the hall expected that they all looked at the white-armored general with horror. The aura emitted on the white jade seals exuded by the other party made these people feel irresistible.

When he saw that his man was sacrificing his seal, he scared the vicious man. The young man on the white robe was no longer afraid. He raised his hand and pointed at Ma Rufeng and roared angrily:

"Hang him on the gallows and hang me, no, burn him with fire, burn him to death..."

"stop……"

The white-armor general heard the order to catch Ma Rufeng. At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded at the entrance of the hall. Accompanied by the sound of "stop", Mu Ziling, wearing a white strong suit and purple robe, stepped into the hall.

"Bold, you...you are finally here!"

Hearing someone's order to stop him, the young man in white robe was immediately angry, but after seeing Mu Ziling slowly walking in, the anger on his face was immediately replaced by greed, his eyes were no longer on the other party, his eyes were full of hunger.

For some reason, since he saw Mu Ziling for the first time, he couldn't stop liking it. He felt that this woman had a breath that she had seen before, and it was a very special smell.

The original angry scolding turned into a greeting full of greed, but the white-robed young man's eyes never left Mu Ziling's body.

A trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, Mu Ziling stood in the middle of the hall, and she raised her head and said slowly:

"Although you are a member of the gods, you are not a messenger, and you have no right to deal with the people of the temple according to the rules of the temple."

"Okay, as long as you obey, I will not pursue his crime!"

The young man in white robe smiled evilly, his eyes still staring at Mu Ziling, as if he was about to swallow her. He could no longer see anger, and it seemed that he had forgotten the anger just now. At this moment, in his eyes, he probably had this charming figure and a special aura.

"It's not okay to want me to serve you. As I said, you are not a formal messenger, and you can't ask for anything even if I am a saint."

"Are you unruly, aren't you afraid of death? Do you believe me or not and let me die without a place to die?"

After being pushed one after another, the young man in white robe finally couldn't sit still. He scolded him sternly, but Mu Ziling just sneered and didn't seem to care at all.

"You...you...well, aren't you just a messenger? Wait for me, and wait for me to get the messenger token to see what you have to say!"

Yuncheng Yun Castle,

Yu Qingyang slowly walked into the room, first glanced at the bedroom inside, and then sat down in the living room. He had heard it outside the door just now, so he didn't have to look at Ye Qingxuan's situation anymore.

After sitting down, Yu Qingyang glanced at her son who was full of anxiety and inquiring, then turned to look at Yun Piaomiao, and spoke solemnly:

"There is a treasure called Netherworld Pearl in the Xuanming Secret Realm. This treasure can strengthen the spiritual consciousness and greatly increase the strength of the cultivator. At the same time, this Netherworld Pearl is also a treasure that nourishes the soul, which can make the soul of the dying person grow stronger when he is dying, so as to be like a normal person until his body is completely corrupted. These sisters-in-law must know it too!"

Hearing these words, Yun Piaomiao's expression changed, and seeing that Yu Xiao was already eager to try, she immediately spoke coldly:

"There is no truth to hearsay. You should not take such nothingness seriously. Let's think of other ways."

"Even if it's a transmission, I have to try it. What if it's true? The Xuanming Secret Realm is right, I'll leave now."

Yu Xiao was already a little impatient at this time. He believed that his father would definitely be somewhat sure if he had made such a loss of his soul. Besides, the damage to his soul was really undesirable. Over time, his wife might become an idiot. At this time, Ye Qingxuan's soul was like a dry tree. If he could not find a way to water it quickly to rejuvenate it, the dry tree would continue to dry until death.

So after hearing what his father said, Yu Xiao wanted to act immediately. But Yun Piaomiao, who had just stood up, suddenly scolded:

"Sit down, I have decided on this matter, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"
Chapter completed!