Reborn as a fiend statue

The believers who admired the Saint were unhappy when they saw everyone praising the Son, and retorted: "Haha... you just see the advantages of the Son, and the Saint has many advantages too, right?

Are the saints and their followers staying in the temple just for fun?

The goddess can sit firmly on the throne of the saint not only because her father is the leader of the church, but also because she is strong enough.

Such a powerful and skillful person is described by you as a little girl who is ignorant and has no skills, and is fooling around all day long.

Are you the one who was invited by the Holy Son?"

"you……"

The congregant who just made a sound analysis of the Holy Son and stepped on the Holy Girl was so crowded that he could not speak.

"Stop arguing. When the competition starts, won't it be clear who is right and who is wrong?" A certain member of the congregation came out to act as peacemaker.

"Hahahaha... Since you are not convinced by your respective opinions, why don't you start betting against each other?"

"Huh? That's a good idea. Where is the market? I'm going to place a bet."

"The Arena has already opened, but judging from the odds, the Holy Son still has the advantage.

The ratio between the Son and the Saint is 1:2, obviously the higher-ups are more optimistic about the Son."

"Really? I'm going to buy the Holy Son to win."

"Then I'll buy the Saint."

"I want to place a bet too."

"Let's go, let's go together."

…………

A large group of congregants left their seats and flocked to the place where betting was opened, hoping to make a fortune.

Big bosses from all sides entered the venue one after another.

The person walking at the front was still the leader Jiang Wentian.

Behind him, Great Elder Lu Cangqiong and Deputy Hierarch Barlov walked side by side.

After that are the elders of the main altar, the hall master, and other powerful figures.

Finally, there are the helmsmen and altar masters from each sub-rudder and sub-altar, all of whom are princes of one party.

"Wow... this is the first time I've met the leader, the chief elder, and the deputy leader. They are all so impressive."

"Yes, they are indeed the three big men who can control the Black Lotus Sect. How great would it be if I could have such momentum?"

"What are you dreaming about? We, low-level shrimps, will never even think about it in this life."

"Huh? The new helmsman of the Nantacheng branch is here too?"

"For this five-year appointment, there are separate helms and forums in various places. Except for the helmsmen who have tasks and cannot escape, almost everyone is here.

After all, it is related to the future direction of the Black Lotus, so they have to be cautious."

"Why don't you see His Royal Highness the Son and His Highness the Saint?"

"As the two protagonists of this fight, naturally they won't appear so early, so please wait patiently."

"That's absolutely true."

…………

Leader Jiang was sitting high in the main seat of the audience, with the great elder and deputy leader on his left and right.

The ninth captain, Candace, and the fox girl Edith took their seats at the VIP table.

"Edith, what do you think the outcome of today's competition will be?"

"Master Ninth Regiment Leader, my subordinates know nothing about the strength levels of the Holy Son and the Holy Lady, and cannot judge the outcome of the two parties."

"Don't be so cautious, just take a guess and tell me who you like more?"

"Ninth Captain, what about you?" Edith asked.

Candace laughed and said: "Hahahaha... Edith, you are still so slick.

I’m not afraid of your jokes. The leader of our group is more optimistic about Lu Xiao’s victory.

You should be aware of what happened to Yuris a few days ago.

I didn't consult you or the master at the beginning and got involved rashly. As a result, I lost both my wife and my troops.

But he also saw the terrifying aspects of the Holy Son, so he was more optimistic about him."

"Giggle, giggle... Ninth Regiment Leader, for this matter, he was severely punished by the deputy leader.

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Rebuked."

"Cough... cough... don't mention this embarrassing thing again."

Candice scratched her big furry face in embarrassment and hurriedly changed the subject: "You haven't answered the leader's question yet."

"Master Captain, Edith is more optimistic about Her Royal Highness the Saint."

"Oh? Why?"

Edith organized her thoughts and said: "Under normal circumstances, Edith should be more optimistic about His Highness the Holy Son. After all, his behavior is too terrible and makes people shudder.

However, the Ninth Captain has ignored an important factor surrounding the Saint."

"Oh? What is it? This captain knows the information about the saint very well. It seems that he has not overlooked anything?"

"Has Lord Ninth Commander forgotten the existence of Mr. Yu?"

"Hiss... Indeed, that masked man is really scary, and he has almost no plans left.

At the beginning of the Nantacheng incident, we and the Holy Son were at a loss, and the man named Yu had already dug out all the clues.

However, didn’t he leave the main altar long ago and disappear?”

"Master Ninth Regiment Leader, Your Highness the Saint is arrogant and arrogant. She doesn't obey anyone, but she obeys Mr. Yu's advice.

Didn't Mr. Yu secretly contact Her Highness the Saint after he left?"

Candace touched her chin and nodded: "That's right. If the person named Yu is planning everything secretly, the saint may not necessarily lose."

"Haha... this scene is getting more and more interesting."

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Jiang Wentian struck the ground with his scepter, and the clanging sound easily reached the ears of tens of thousands of believers in the arena.

The noisy sound stopped immediately and you could hear a pin drop on the scene.

"Hello, colleagues. I am the leader of the Black Lotus Sect and welcome you to the main altar.

I hope you have a pleasant holiday at the main altar."

Bang bang bang...

There was warm applause.

Jiang Wentian raised his hand to signal, and everyone stopped applauding.

He continued: "I believe everyone is looking forward to the five-year appointment between daughter Jiang Yuyao and saint son Lu Xiao.

During the duel between the Holy Son and the Holy Lady, in order to ensure that there is no interference from the outside world, the main altar will open a protective formation, and no one is allowed in or out.

All information transmission will also be temporarily suspended to prevent anyone from maliciously spreading information to the outside world.

At the same time, it is also to prevent external forces from discovering the location of the main forum. I hope you can understand."

After Jiang Wentian finished speaking, the gem on the scepter in his hand flashed, and a mysterious wave came out.

As the congregation looked from the sky of the arena, the main altar's protective formation was swirling and taking shape.

Normally, the formation is in a semi-open state, mainly for hiding, covering the position of the main altar, and defensive killing formation and other functions are closed.

Today, the protective formation is in full swing. If anyone breaks in, even a saint-level master will be punished.

Grand Elder Lu Cangqiong and Deputy Hierarch Barlov were not surprised by this. The three parties had already discussed the outcome.

After Jiang Wentian opened the protective formation, he sat back down and nodded to the great elder.

Lu Cangqiong nodded, stood up and said loudly: "The five-year appointment period has arrived. Please invite the Holy Son Lu Xiao and the Holy Lady Jiang Yuyao to enter."

Tap tap tap...

Lu Xiao, who was tall and handsome and as handsome as jade, walked out of a special passage with steady steps.

Today he was not wearing a large and luxurious noble robe, but a smart silver combat uniform.

"Wow...His Royal Highness the Holy Son is so handsome, I love it, I love it..."

"Such a handsome man is my girl's cup of tea. I am a fan of him."

"Huh huh... His Royal Highness the Holy Son belongs to me, no one can rob it from me."

"A bunch of idiots are daydreaming. How can they fall in love with His Highness the Holy Son, who has a noble status?"

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You bunch of vulgar fans?"

"Hey...can't you just think about it?"

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Lu Xiao walked to the center of the arena and stood, waiting for the saint to appear.

The Holy Son is so eye-catching, how can the Holy Girl, the most beautiful woman in the Black Lotus Sect, amaze the world?

The eyes of all the believers were focused on the special passage opposite the Holy Son, expecting the fairy to descend to earth.

However, things backfired.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute...three minutes passed.

The passage was still quiet, and no one was seen.

Guagua guagua...

It was as if a flock of crows were flying over the heads of many believers.

"???"

"Huh? Why didn't Her Majesty the Saint show up? Could it be that she had stage fright?"

"Gungungun...what are you thinking about? How could Her Majesty have stage fright? I guess she was delayed by something?"

"What could be more important than a five-year agreement?"

"Hey, could it be that the saint is lost?"

"You're so lost. There are dedicated staff in the arena to guide you. It's impossible to get lost."

"Then where did Her Majesty the Saint go? Did she oversleep?"

"Hiss... with Her Highness the Saint's unconventional character, it's really possible."

"It's getting more and more fun."

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There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Lu Cangqiong was embarrassed.

As a high-ranking elder, it is already a great honor to be the master of ceremonies in person.

I didn't expect anyone to be more shameless than him.

The great elder turned his head and looked at the leader searchingly, as if asking, "Where is your daughter?"

Jiang Wentian's head is also full of black lines. What is the little girl doing?

Why did the chain fall off at the critical moment?

Leader Jiang hurriedly ordered his attendants to look for Jiang Yuyao.

The Holy Son stood alone in the center of the arena, looking like a monkey surrounded by everyone, which was quite embarrassing.

I can't wait to dig out a new arena with my toes.

Lu Xiao couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Damn saint, she's causing trouble again."

Su Kexin, Elena, Yuris and others gathered in a corner of the VIP table were at a loss.

"Kexin, you have the best relationship with Her Majesty the Saint. Do you know where she went?" Elena asked hurriedly.

Su Kexin twitched the hair between her eyebrows with a troubled expression, and said: "I don't know, I haven't seen the saint today."

"Then what are you waiting for? Send someone to look for her quickly. With Her Highness the Saint's unreliable character, it is really possible that she is sleeping with her head covered." Wang Bunen said hurriedly.

The saint's character is as inconsistent as ever.

It's okay when the Lord God is watching over you. Once the Lord God is gone, Her Majesty the Saint will let herself go.

Over the years, Wang Buen and others have been tormented by Jiang Yuyao a lot, and they have long known her character in detail.

Several guards took the order and hurriedly looked for traces of the saint.

"Alas... do you think Her Majesty the Saint can win this duel?" Juris said with a hint of worry.

"Do you still have faith in the Saint?" Luo Yuan asked.

"It's not like you don't know the terror of the Holy Son. We almost fell into his trap several times. If Her Majesty the Saint is careless, she may fail."

"Your worries are unfounded. Her Royal Highness the Saint is usually very unreliable. She is still very cautious about such fate-determining matters."

"So, Your Highness the Saint just disappeared out of caution?" Quick couldn't help but interjected.

Everyone: "..."

It’s really a matter of which pot should not be opened.

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