C1194 Organize Great Games
"Have you heard? The next Holy Son Congress is going to be held. "
"Are you for real?"
"Any disciple who meets the requirements can participate in the competition."
Everyone's gaze was focused on the two old men.
These two elders were dressed in silver robes and had powerful auras. They had already reached the Heavenly Sage Realm.
These two people were naturally hall elder.
They had single-handedly built this Temple Guild.
"Elder Yue, Elder Yang, this is an extremely rare opportunity, we absolutely cannot miss it."
"That's right!" As long as we take over the position of Son of God, we can further compress the authority of the Domain Lord. "
A few core members of the guild looked at the two hall elder with excitement.
The tall one was Elder Yang, the thin and shriveled one was the Elder Yue, and currently the two of them were the hosts of the guild.
"The Nine Great Academies and the various families of Ancient Clan are all eager to give it a try. We cannot fall behind."
"Elder Yue, Elder Yang, send us to participate, we will definitely obtain the position of Son of God."
All the disciples in the hall were also rubbing their fists and rubbing their palms together, their fighting spirit soaring.
They were holding thermal weapon s, and there were even some disciples who had already obtained a Battle Mecha from the guild.
With the protection of their mechas, they were naturally a hundred times more confident.
"Naturally, the reason for the competition is to participate in the competition. I am just curious, why would there suddenly be a Holy Son Congress for such a good reason?"
Elder Yue squinted his eyes with a suspicious look on his face.
"It should be that Domain Lord felt pressured and had no choice but to support a Son of God to help him solve his problems."
Elder Yang began speculating.
"Mm …" No matter what, this position of Son of God is definitely ours. "
The Elder Yue muttered to himself.
Very quickly, the two senior statesman s reached an agreement that they had to seize the Son of God's position.
"Disciples who have been in the Temple Guild for more than a year, please step out."
Elder Yue swept his gaze across the disciples.
Swish!
Immediately after, the dozen young men and women stepped forward with traces of excitement on their faces.
In the Temple Guild, the more qualifications one had, the higher the treatment one would get.
These disciples were the first to enter the Temple Guild. They had no doubts about the Battle Mecha civilization.
Only by sending these people to participate can everyone be at ease.
"You are all the elites of the Temple Guild. In order to prepare for the Holy Son Congress in one month, I will bestow each of you a bronze mecha."
The Elder Yue said with a smile.
"What?" bronze mecha? "
"Or everyone?"
These disciples were all ecstatic.
Many of them had mechas, but only black iron mechas.
The bronze mecha had risen another level and its combat power was undoubtedly much stronger.
After the Battle Mecha was upgraded, they could easily fight the Saint.
This was the power of the God Clan's civilization. It could instantly increase a disciple's fighting strength and did not require any bitter training.
"That's a bronze mecha! How enviable …"
As for those disciples that didn't have the qualifications to participate, their eyes were endlessly red.
They knew that this was a chance to help the Divine Temple and that this was a chance that could only be found but not sought.
As for those who had the right to participate, all of them felt as if they had been injected with chicken blood as their fighting spirit soared like never before.
"With the bronze mecha, the position of Son of God will definitely belong to our Temple Guild."
"Whoever dares to block us will die! Haha …"
After obtaining the bronze mecha, the disciples were also filled with confidence.
borderless mountain.
Qin Feng finally returned successfully, and returned to his own home.
When the news of Qin Feng's return spread, the entire borderless mountain was also in an uproar.
Before this, Jian Wuming had always kept this a secret, and did not dare to casually divulge news about Qin Feng.
Hence, including Xue Ji, no one knew that Qin Feng had already returned to the Holy Region.
"wind brother …"
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, an extremely beautiful and ethereal woman was foolishly guarding the entrance of the great hall, waiting for Qin Feng's return.
She was still breathtakingly beautiful.
When the figure in the dream appeared before his eyes, Qin Feng's heart thumped wildly.
He smiled, seeing the lady pouncing towards him, he opened up his arms, using his big arms, and pulled Xue Ji into her embrace.
"I've finally waited for you. I thought you weren't going to come back …"
Xue Ji hugged Qin Feng tightly as her eyes rolled down.
Time was cold and merciless.
All vows and vows would be diluted by the passage of time.
When Qin Feng has not returned for one year, has not returned for three years, and has not returned for five years … Did he remember those oaths?
"Silly girl, didn't I just come back?"
Qin Feng gave a bland laugh as he lightly kissed Xue Ji on the forehead.
"You're not leaving, okay?"
Xue Ji refused to let go.
At this moment, how was she still that aloof and aloof Holy Maiden?
She was just a spoiled child.
"I'm not leaving. Even if I have to leave, I will bring you along with me. We will never separate again."
Qin Feng laughed again.
"Really?"
Xue Ji lifted her head, a pair of eyes that were like autumn water seriously stared at Qin Feng.
"Really."
Qin Feng nodded heavily.
"Once I've solved the problem in front of me, I will bring you back to the Dragon Realm. That is our true home."
He promised solemnly.
"Heaven hell, no matter where you go, I'm willing to follow you."
Xue Ji's face turned serious.
Hearing this, Qin Feng was a little touched in his heart. After separating from Xue Ji for so long, he had been really cruel to her.
"Silly girl, I, hell, am not willing to let you go."
Qin Feng laughed again.
It had been a long time since they had last seen each other, so the two of them seemed to have an endless flow of sweet words to say to each other.
Until deep into the night, after a round of tossing and turning, Xue Ji finally fell into a deep sleep.
However, Qin Feng couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Even though he held the beauty in his arms, his heart was always dealing with the Divine Temple.
Of course, he was unwilling to tell Xue Ji about this pressure.
"Hmm? Daybreak? "
A few hours later, as the sky gradually brightened, Qin Feng woke up.
"Senior-apprentice Brother Zhou said that he wanted to send a few disciples over. I can go take a look."
Without disturbing Xue Ji, he quietly left the room.
The most important thing for him was to train these disciples so they would have the ability to contend with mechas.
"The people of the Divine Temple will definitely make sufficient preparations. I cannot slack off in the slightest.2
Qin Feng thought.
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