391: C391 On the Day You Become a Saint Please Take Care of the Temple

C391 On the Day You Become a Saint Please Take Care of the Temple

chapter 391. -On the day you become a saint, please take care of the Temple.

"Junior disciple will definitely obey The lord s adult's orders!"

The two elders and the disciples said in unison.

Nodding her head, anna looked at Zhang Xing, then looked at the five different dragons. Her originally dim expression gradually brightened.

"Zhang Xing, can I ask you something?"

"Sister Anna is not polite with me. We are family, and we don't need to talk about two different families. If there is anything you need, just tell me. I will definitely do it!"

Zhang Xing waved his little hand and said generously.

"Keke!"

Anna giggled. This child was really funny. If he was given a rope, he would be able to climb to the sky.

"Then I won't be polite with you anymore. If one day your younger brother becomes a saint, you must take care of the Temple of Light. You can't let outsiders bully them."

"I hope that your younger brother will grow as soon as possible. Although I don't know your background, I believe that within a hundred years, your younger brother will definitely become a saint!"

Clang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the two elders were so frightened that they fell to the ground.

"Se... Saint..."

They swallowed their saliva with all their might. This was something that they had dreamt of, but they were afraid. They hoped to reach that step, but they did not dare to take that step.

In the past two hundred years, the thirteen elders had deliberately slowed down their cultivation speed. They wanted to delay the time and did not dare to face the fact that the previous two had gone missing.

Although Zhang Xing was able to reach the fourth step of the True Intent Stage, and had the hope of becoming a Saint, he didn't have the resources or his own power. Therefore, he could only reach the Sovereign realm at most.

However, Senior Anna's words confirmed the probability of Zhang Xing becoming a Saint. Within a hundred years!

In eighty years, Zhang Xing would become a Saint, but he would only be eighty-seven years old. In sixty years, he would become a Saint, and in sixty years, he would be sixty-seven years old. 20 years to become a Saint... 27 years old!

He shook the cephalo- with all his might, throwing these thoughts out of his mind. How was this possible? It was absolutely impossible.

The more he thought about it, the younger he became. He actually thought of Zhang Xing becoming a Saint in his twenties. This was ridiculous.

The eyes of the eight Paladin behind him instantly fell upon Zhang Xing.

Shock! Jealousy! Enemy! Hatred!

In short, there was no good look in his eyes. At this moment, the weakness of human nature was exposed.

On what basis?

Senior Anna, we are all the elites of the Temple, the eight Saints, and the future successor of the Temple Master. Take a look. How about us?!

He is just an outsider. You have already taught him the magic and the formation. Can't you teach us something?

"Please rest assured, Sister Anna. Becoming a saint is not a difficult matter. I will do it as soon as possible!"

Zhang Xing smiled faintly and spoke in a relaxed manner.

However, the corners of the eyes of the eight Saints twitched when they heard this. They almost cursed out loud.

'You think this is because you want to travel as soon as possible and not too late? You really know how to brag.'1

The two elders did not have such unfair and contemptuous thoughts.

Being able to knock Lei Angnaduo unconscious with a simple kick when he was seven years old, the eight Saints here combined might not be his match.

When Zhang Xing reaches their age, can he knock us out with a single kick?

He didn't dare to imagine, his mind was in a mess...

"Keke! Then I'll thank you right here!"

Anna laughed very happily. If he could stay alive and live in the sacristy, he would be able to see his little brother once every ten years. It was truly a happy thing.

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly felt that the mental energy had suddenly grown a little stronger.

Anna was stunned. How could this be?

It had been eight hundred years, and the mental energy was already so weak that it could die at any time. Why did the mental energy grow when she thought of happy things?

Could it be related to Zhang Xing?

No! Impossible!

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