Super King of Soldiers in the City

Looking at the Yingyingyanyan, even Xiaoqing Xiaoyu and others with some tears in the corners of his eyes, Wang Fan's mood improved a lot, and his mood relaxed.

Although he had only known these maids for a short time, he could feel that these maids really cared for him.

Moreover, he has also been for a long time, without the feeling of home.

Wang Fan looked at Xiaoqing and the maid, hehe smiled, "Of course I know, how could I not know the great event of our temple's canonization? As for who the saint son is, hehe, of course it is your brother me NS."

"Chee, brother, don't joke anymore."

"Oh, brother, you can't make a joke. If the elder knows about it, there will be trouble."

"Brother knew I was joking and ignored you."

When the group of maids heard Wang Fan's words, they were first shocked, and then they couldn't help but roll their eyes.

They were all speechless, obviously they didn't believe what Wang Fan said.

Although they also knew that Wang Fan was very powerful and not simple, they still didn't believe that Wang Fan was the son who was about to be canonized.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Wang Fan looked at the maids who rolled his eyes, and was a little speechless.

What kind of expression is this? Is he so bad? A saint child is just one, why can't he be himself?

"Believe, of course we believe it, brother, you are the best."

"Yes, in our hearts, brother, you are the saint son."

Seeing that Wang Fan was unhappy, Xiaoqing Xiaoyu and the others hurriedly said.

Wang Fan's face was dark, he didn't want to talk anymore.

This is really heartbreaking!

Wang Fan stayed in the palace for a while, had a fight with the maid, then left the palace and went to the house arranged for him by the Zongmen.

There was no words for a night, and soon the next day came.

As soon as the genius turned on, Wang Fan was meditating in the courtyard with his eyes closed, and Zi Yan ran in.

"Junior Brother Wang Fan, why are you still here? Hurry up, the canonization ceremony of the temple gate is about to begin. Let's go and watch the ceremony."

As soon as Zi Yan came in, she rushed to Wang Fan's side and grabbed Wang Fan's arm.

Looking at this familiar Zi Yan, Wang Fan was speechless.

This woman is really not like a ninth-floor cultivator of Immortal Venerable, and even less like a genius student of the First Academy of God.

"Oh, I see." He replied weakly, but stood up and was pulled out of the courtyard by Zi Yan.

The other disciples of Shenyi Academy watched this scene, almost wanting to kill Wang Fan.

They don't understand, Junior Sister Zi Yan, why is she so enthusiastic about this ant loose repair?

Especially looking at Wang Fan's face that seemed to be a little impatient, they really wanted to smash it with a punch.

Soon, the group left the courtyard and came to the Shinto Plaza at the gate of the temple.

Shinto Square is the most sacred place at the temple gate, and many major events at the temple gate are held here.

When Wang Fan and his party arrived, many monks had already arrived in Shinto Square.

In that huge square, it was divided into more than a dozen areas, and each area had countless seats.

Of course, the closer you are to the front, the higher your status.

With a rough glance, there are at least tens of thousands of monks who came to observe the ceremony today, plus the temple disciples.

Watching this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but be speechless again.

He really didn't expect that it was just a canonization ceremony, which would attract so many top sects and powerful people to observe the ceremony.

Shenyi Academy is at the center of the Holy Land and is also a top power, so the location of Shenyi Academy is also in the front place.

Soon, the group sat down in the designated position, and Zi Yan naturally sat beside Wang Fan.

"Senior Brother Wang Fan, can you continue to tell me stories?" Zi Yan said secretly as soon as Wang Fan sat down.

The black line on Wang Fan's face, please elder sister, people are holding the canonization ceremony, but you let yourself tell you a story, is this really appropriate?

He said in a speechless voice, "Sister Ziyan, the story is over, I don't have a story to tell. Are you not curious about the saint son of the temple gate? Let's hurry up and watch."

When Wang Fan said this, he only wanted to change the subject, but after Zi Yan heard it, she immediately became excited:

"Senior Brother Wang Fan, what you said is right. I am also really curious about who that saint son is."

"By the way, I will tell you one thing secretly, you are not allowed to say it. I heard that several of my brothers are planning to challenge the saint son later."

Wang Fan's face was speechless.

He had expected this kind of thing a long time ago.

But he still glanced at the disciples in front of Shenyi Academy.

Even these people want to challenge him? He hehehe.

As time passed, soon, the emperor of the gate of the temple brought several elders to the high platform.

He first held his fists slightly towards the visitors from below, and in an instant, the whole scene fell silent.

When the emperor saw that the scene was quiet, he said, "Thank you all for coming to the canonization ceremony of my temple gate, the emperor is not very grateful."

No one was speaking below, just looking at the emperor with scorching eyes.

The emperor didn't talk nonsense. After thanking him, he coughed and continued to say, "As everyone knows, there has always been an unwritten rule on the door rules of my temple."

"That is, in each generation, a saint must be elected to lead the younger generation, and take over the position of the master in the future."

"Because of the incompetence of my temple, I have not cultivated outstanding disciples in these years, so I have never chosen a holy child."

"But thanks to God's unwillingness to abandon, this generation, our temple gate, finally has a suitable candidate for the Saint Son."

"As the saying goes, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Since the gate of my temple dares to be the son of the holy son, it is naturally not afraid of all challenges."

"As a saint child, he will definitely be a great person who overwhelms the contemporary era. After the canonization ceremony is over, if you have any doubts about my temple disciples, you can challenge them on stage."

"As long as someone of the same rank can beat my temple gate, the holy son, then my temple gate will immediately cancel this holy ceremony, and discard the holy son, and choose another day."

"If the Son of God is lucky enough to surpass the same rank, then I hope that in the future, if the Son of God is walking outside, everyone will help. I would like to thank you all here."

The expression of the emperor was solemn and solemn.

The old man at this moment no longer has the majesty of a strong man.

It is as if he is weighing a tens of thousands of pounds on his body, entrusting him with important tasks, and fulfilling his mission.

The sect monks below who watched the ceremony also looked at the emperor with solemn expressions.

At this moment, no one spoke, and the scene was terribly quiet.

They are also very curious, who is the legendary saint son?

The emperor dared to say this, obviously, that saint son must be extraordinary.

However, they really couldn't think of when such a talented person appeared at the gate of the temple.

The emperor naturally didn't mean to confuse his appetite, he took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Now this emperor announces that the canonization ceremony has officially begun, please Holy Son!"

Along with his voice, the several elders beside him also said respectfully at the same time, "Please Saint Son!"

The sound is like thunder, shaking the clouds!

When the elders yelled out the three words "Please Shengzi", they even slightly bent their waists. Obviously it represents respect for that saint son.