Chaotic Sword God

Jian Chen put away the token, continued to move forward, and finally set foot on this sacred temple standing above the clouds.

When he came here, many jihad celestial masters had already gathered in the main square of the temple. Most of these jihad celestial masters are the God King of Light, the master of a peak, and there are only a very small number of people like Jian Chen who are less than seven-color Yuandan and come here with special identities.

Even though the place was already crowded with people, the scene was surprisingly quiet, no one made any loud noises, not even whispered conversations. For this temple, all the jihad celestial masters had a desire in their hearts.

"Hey, second senior brother, why are you here too? Strange, how did you come up here?" At this moment, Bai Yu ran to Jian Chen's side at some point, her big beautiful eyes stared round, Asked through sound transmission with a look of surprise on his face.

Bai Yu has already worshiped an elder of the temple as her teacher, and with her special status, she is naturally qualified to step into the temple.

"I naturally have my own method." Jian Chen smiled mysteriously, and said in the same way of sound transmission.

"Hmph, you're still so mysterious, second senior brother, tell me how you got up here, didn't the guards outside stop you?" Bai Yu became more and more curious, pestering Jian Chen to ask.

"The time has come, I declare that this contest of the Son of God is about to start..."

At this moment, a loud voice came, and in the very center of the square, on a huge arena, an elderly temple elder stood on it, speaking in his old voice.

"This is Elder Mu Zhong. I heard from my master that Elder Mu Zhong is the oldest and most senior elder in our temple. Among all the elders of the temple, he is the most prestigious person, second only to the eighth deputy. Palace Master..." At this time, Bai Yu also stopped asking, and took the initiative to explain for Jian Chen.

At this time, Elder Mu Zhong continued: "The disputes of the Holy Son in the past dynasties were determined after the position of the Holy Son was established, and the personnel of the eight major followers were determined, and this year's battle for the Holy Son was decided after the respected Hall Master. After discussing with the eight deputy hall masters, some changes have taken place. The five quasi-holy sons who participated in the battle of the holy son will each choose nine guardians as temporary followers. Once the position of the holy son is confirmed, they will be awarded The person in the position of son will retain the nine retinues, and the remaining four will lose the right to follow the nine guardians."

"But right now, due to Donglin Yanxue who participated in the battle of the holy son, one of the nine guardians is still missing. Therefore, the one who is missing will be selected from the jihad celestial masters present. Next, it will be up to everyone The elders will nominate this protector..."

The day of Luoxue Peak's fall is too close to the day of the Holy Son Contest. In such a short period of time, it is too late to appoint a guardian. Therefore, this last spot can only be temporarily selected. .

Elder Mu Zhong's voice fell behind, and the huge square of the temple suddenly became quiet again. The many god kings of light who gathered here did not speak, but the thick hotness and warmth revealed from the eyes of many people. It is not difficult to see that they are also full of expectations for this quota.

The Holy Light Pagoda is the holy place in the hearts of all the holy masters of light. It has an irresistible temptation for all the kings of light and even the elders.

It's just that the Holy Light Tower is only opened once in a long time. Even if it is opened, it may not be eligible to enter. Therefore, becoming the servant of the Son of God is a shortcut to enter the Holy Light Tower. For this quota, they naturally look forward to it. Longing to fall on himself.

On the arena, as Elder Mu Zhong's voice fell, the eyes of the elders of the temple standing next to Elder Mu Zhong flickered.

"I propose that Cheng Qing, the master of Broken Knife Peak, be the ninth protector of Donglin Yanxue..." At this moment, an elder of the temple finally nominated.

"I propose to let Liu Qiang, the leader of the Black Sun Peak, take the last spot..."

"Why don't you let the master of Qingcui Peak, Yun Wantian, be the ninth protector..."

...

Some elders of the temple nominated one after another, and the recommended people were all masters of the peak, and most of them were in the middle stage of seven-color Yuandan.

Next, many elders of the temple started a war of words and guns around the last candidate, trying their best to fight for it.

Donglin Yanxue's master, Mushui, heard the nominations of these people, and became a little embarrassed. The people recommended by these people were all the Holy King of Light. At this time, if she really followed her apprentice's request , let a disciple with a low cultivation base become the ninth protector, wouldn't it be a joke.

Wei Wei hesitated for a while, then Mu Shui said: "Everyone, it's better to let Donglin Yanxue decide for the last candidate."

Seeing these temple elders arguing endlessly, the respected Elder Mu Zhong couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately echoed Mu Shui's words: "Well, let's listen to Donglin Yanxue's opinion."

"It's a pity that the injury on Teacher Han Xin's body has not healed, otherwise, this last spot must belong to Teacher Han Xin." Hearing the endless debate of the elders of the temple, Bai Yu who was standing below sighed softly, and transmitted sound to Jian Chen road.

"Second senior brother, who do you think will get the last spot?" Bai Yu continued to ask.

Hearing this, a meaningful smile appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he said: "It goes without saying, it must be your second senior brother."

"Cut, how is this possible? If Second Senior Brother, you are the King of Light God, then you still have a chance, but your current cultivation level is not even as good as mine, so it will never be your turn." Bai Yu squinted Eye Jianchen.

Jian Chen smiled lightly and did not explain.

At this time, Donglin Yanxue, one of the five quasi-holy sons, also stepped onto the stage. She was at the bottom of the ring before, so she could clearly see the scene where the temple elders were arguing about the last place, which made her secretly embarrassed.

This last spot is valued by many elders of the temple, and they all want to take it away and leave it to the person they value the most and are closest to. Low-level disciples, don't even think about it, will also be collectively opposed by many elders.

Even with the help of her master to speak, I'm afraid it won't change anything. Because she underestimated how much these temple elders valued this quota.

Donglin Yanxue bowed to all the elders, then hesitated for a moment, and finally bit the bullet and said: "I hope that this last spot can be reserved for Junior Brother Changyang of Feiyun Peak."

As soon as she heard Donglin Yanxue's words, Bai Yu, who was standing beside Jian Chen, was stunned. Her small mouth was opened wide, and her expression was full of disbelief.

As for the peak masters standing below, many people's expressions became strange.

The name of Changyang is among the thousands of peaks under the temple, but few people don't know it, and even many peak owners know that there is such a person.

And the elders of the temple on the stage all showed doubts.

"Feiyunfeng? Isn't the master of Feiyunfeng Han Xin? Who is this Changyang?" An elder asked with a puzzled face. He had never heard of Changyang.

Immediately afterwards, the peak master took the initiative to transmit the voice, telling the elders of the temple all the information he knew about Changyang.

"Who did I think this Changyang was, it turned out to be a low-level disciple..."

"Nonsense, it's just nonsense. The protectors are all jihad celestial masters of the seven-color Yuandan, and the low-level disciples of the Yise Yuandan are messing around..."

"The task of the guardian is to protect the quasi-holy son who participates in the trial. If a low-level disciple with one color Yuandan cultivation level is allowed to be the guardian, who will protect whom..."

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After learning about the situation in Changyang, all the elders of the temple strongly opposed it except Donglin Yanxue's master.