Return of the War God

Chapter 1141: : Yanran invited

"To deal with an ant, you lost the entire face of Mount Xumi, but even so, you still didn't trample that ant to death. You say, I...what use do I want you?"

Bai Xingye, who kept coughing up blood at the corner of his mouth, suddenly shrank when he heard Osumi's words, and could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and he half-kneeled directly toward the gray throne!

"My lord, please punish!"

At this moment, Bai Xingye didn't dare to have any more thoughts of quibbling, and he was extremely frightened and directly chose to admit punishment.

"Punish? If it is useful to punish you, do you think you can speak now?"

Osumi's voice is always indifferent and domineering, and the tone is not high, but the pressure it brings is enough to make people almost crazy!

Bai Xing Ye Dou's sweat was mixed with blood and slipped, and Osumi's words made him instantly taste the taste of hell!

"Tell everything out from beginning to end without a word."

After hearing Osumi's words, Bai Xingye's tight heart finally let go.

According to his understanding of Osumi, if he could say this sentence, it would prove that Osumi's anger was temporarily suppressed, and he wanted to understand the details of the matter before making a decision.

At this moment, Bai Xingye slowly stood up from the ground, and his face that had been hanging down also lifted up, looking at the tall figure sitting on the gray throne.

An ink-colored martial robe, as if condensing the darkest gloom in the world, Osu sits there, like a sculpture in the stone that has gone through endless years but still remains immobile, looks thick and speechless, but powerful Lintian!

Osuya has a face like a sword, giving people a sense of unpredictability, quite handsome, but his eyes make people feel a sense of sharpness that cannot be seen directly!

There seemed to be two big guns without sharp edges hidden in those eyes, full of speechless deterrence. As long as he looked at someone, the scalp of the other person could numb, and his eyes would sting, as if two puncture needles came from the pupil Go in!

Unlike most people, Osuya is not full of thick black hair, but a very short hair, which stands on the top of his head, making him look like a peerless murderous general who was killed from the blood of the dead mountain.

With eyes wide open, as if there are endless peaks collapsing, Osumi just sat quietly, but it was as if he was looking down on sentient beings!

Temple Tianjiao ranked fourth on the list, Osume is definitely worthy of the name.

Bai Xingye tried his best to calm his mind, but his voice was still trembling and hoarse, and he talked about all the things about Ye Wuque one by one, without any omission, and he said it for half an hour.

After speaking, Bai Xingye didn't even dare to gasp, lowered his head slightly, and waited for Osume's hair to fall.

"You said that Mingyue in Yanran Palace in front of the Nine Tablets of the Holy Church was extremely respectful to Ye Wuque, and even slapped Qingyu directly on him?"

After a long time, Osumi's voice sounded, but this question was asked.

"Yes! Zhao Peng was on the scene and witnessed all this with his own eyes. When Mingyue first appeared, his attitude was very strong, but then he seemed to recognize Ye Wuque suddenly, and his attitude was directly changed. "

"You can even hear from her words as if Fairy Yanran and Ye Wuque knew each other, and had already met each other. In short, Mingyue's respectful attitude towards Ye Wuque was a bit outrageous, too strange."

Bai Xingye would answer all questions, and he didn't dare to add some fuel to his jealousy, because he knew that Osumi was very attached to Yanran Palace, especially Fairy Yanran. If he made up something out of thin air to vent his anger, he would cause him a big trouble.

On the gray throne, Osumi sat quietly, his slashing face was expressionless, but there was a terrible chill in the depths of those sharp-edged eyes!

"That ant entered the sanctuary through a genius war?"

"Yes, it is said that he also won the championship of genius war."

Osume's eyes suddenly narrowed, but an answer slowly emerged in his heart.

"Genius battle... I didn't expect that Yan Ran actually condescended to go to the trash-like genius battle! Just to find a new seven-pointed star warrior candidate? In this temple, I, Osume, don't have the qualifications? "

If the sound of thunder and thunder burst out in the main hall, with a kind of anger like the collapse of Tianwei!

I saw an aura of horror bursting from Osumi's body suddenly, and everyone in the hall was suddenly pressed by this overwhelming cover to kneel, and they couldn't even straighten their waists!

Except Bai Xingye, the people present didn't know why Osume suddenly went sour, and they could only endure this unwarranted disaster!

Fortunately, this coercion only passed away in a flash, otherwise it would really cause them to suffer heavy losses and pass out.

"Ye Wuque! An ant, why? He killed Zuo Xingfeng with one move?"

Osumi's voice resounded again, but there was a touch of lofty contempt, but if you carefully distinguish it, you can even hear a trace of jealousy in Osume's words.

"Master Xumi, before this, I just wanted to take the Xiaobi test to teach Ye Wuque a lesson, and let Fairy Yanran see this scene with his own eyes. I also know that he is good at strength, so I specifically invited Zuo Xingfeng, and even The Starlight Ruins offered him a reward of 700,000 sanctuary values. I thought it would be a good ten, but I didn’t expect..."

Bai Xingye opened his mouth cautiously and explained what he had done in the Starlight Relic.

"Hmph! No matter why Yanran chose this ant, he directly suppressed it. Seven-pointed star warrior, how can some ants be competent?"

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Osumi's voice became lofty and domineering again, like an emperor sitting on the seat of the Ninth Fifth Supreme.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the hall, with a hint of extreme shock!

"Master Qi, a visitor from Yanran Palace said that he was going to invite ten people from the Temple Tianjiao list to Yanran Palace!"

As soon as he said this, Osu Mi slowly stood up on the gray throne, and suddenly an earth-shaking aura overflowed.

"Is Yanran invited? Interesting, this time I broke through the barrier, and then entered my cultivation base. I should move forward on the Sacred Hall Tianjiao list. Mulong, Hongxie, Sikong Zhitian... Humph !"

Osumi spoke domineeringly, a kind of extreme arrogance filled his heart, stepped out, and immediately disappeared in the hall.

At this moment, not only Mount Xumi, but the same scene is happening in the entire Xingyan Temple!

All the people on the list of Tianjiao of the Temple have been invited from Yanran Palace, and all of them are happy to attend the appointment.

In front of the nine monuments of the church.

Many of the temple disciples who were queuing suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance on their noses. Looking back in an instant, they suddenly saw a number of beautiful images coming from different styles. The person in the lead was the first maid of Yanran Palace, Mingyue!

Suddenly, the rustling discussion sounded, and many disciples were curious, but after a second thought, they seemed to understand what they all cast awe at the water monument.

Not surprisingly, the people from Yanran Palace must have come for Ye Wuque.

In front of the Water Sacred Stele, Mingyue stopped her figure, raised her head slightly, and looked at the first position in the first column of the Water Sacred Stele. She knew that Ye Wuque was retreating within it to comprehend the water attribute power.

"Sister Mingyue, that Ye Wuque is in retreat, how can we tell his fairy invitation?"

Another woman standing after the bright moon spoke. This woman was quite pretty, with a baby face, and her voice was crisp, like the sound of a clear spring passing by.

"Hehe, don't worry Xuetong, since the fairy asked us to come, we naturally considered this issue."

Mingyue smiled and opened her mouth, and immediately after a flash of light from her right hand, a very delicate-looking bell appeared, about half the size of a fist and silver in its entirety. People would love it at first glance and wanted to shake it gently.