Villain: Capture the Lolita Sword Spirit at the beginning

"Who! How dare you trespass into my Wanjie Palace?"

Many saints cast their sights into the huge pit in unison.

They looked at each other with suspicious eyes, and a faint layer of spiritual power had already emerged around them.

"Yuan Xin'er of the Temple of Destiny, entrusted by the old Palace Master, came to stabilize the situation."

The smoke and dust dispersed, and Yuan Xin'er's voice sounded in the meeting hall.

They looked at the saint who looked extremely young.

"Yuan Xin'er? I seem to have heard it mentioned before..."

"Her performance on the Holy Road is amazing."

"Is she from the Temple of Destiny?"

"The Temple of Destiny? Does this thing really exist?"

They looked at Yuan Xin'er, but let down their guard a little bit.

Some less-informed saints have even only heard of the existence of the Temple of Destiny, and have never verified its authenticity.

"You said you were sent by our Palace Master?"

"Exactly."

Yuan Xin'er's voice was clear, loud and powerful.

There is a maturity that does not match her age on the young and beautiful face.

Received the enlightenment empowerment of countless strong men in the Temple of Destiny, plus a rebirth of himself.

In terms of "experience", she is no worse than these saints in Wanjie Palace.

"Where's the evidence?"

An old voice sounded.

The fox sage who was originally sitting at the head of the meeting room stared at Yuan Xin'er unkindly.

She looked like an old country woman with gray hair and stooped back.

During the period when Shao Pingtian was not in Wanjie Palace, she was in charge of handling the general affairs of Wanjie Palace.

She is highly respected and has an extraordinary status in the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms.

"Of course there is evidence."

Yuan Xin'er smiled and flicked her fingers.

A dim gold coin floated in midair, and the power belonging to Shao Pingtian was guided to be released.

"It is the strength of the old palace master."

A saint commented.

"Indeed, the Lord Palace Master explained to our Elders Council before leaving last time. If the situation becomes unstoppable one day, someone will come to help my Wanjie Palace to stabilize the overall situation. But I didn't expect...it would be the arrogance from the Temple of Destiny .”

The expression on the face of the fox sage eased, but the expression on his face was still a little ugly.

The more people who divide power, the less power everyone has.

"Sit down first, everyone. It's not necessary for everyone to look at me with all their strength, as if they want to eat people."

Yuan Xin'er smiled lightly, she didn't look like a fledgling young Tianjiao, but a very sophisticated old monster.

This is also due to the fact that she has absorbed a lot of insights in the Temple of Fate.

Among these perceptions, there are still some fragmented memories.

The Yangrong Saint was originally staring at Yuan Xin'er thoughtfully, but smiled faintly after hearing this sentence:

"Little girl, I have a few questions for you, Holy One, I want to ask you a few questions. Would you like to answer them?"

"It's impossible."

"You said you were from the Temple of Destiny? The old Palace Master entrusted you to stabilize the situation, right?"

"Yes."

Yuan Xin'er smiled calmly, her delicate face was beautiful yet heroic at the same time.

"On the gold coin, the power of the Lord Palace Master is good. At the same time, there are elders who will support what you said."

The Yangrong Saint first affirmed Yuan Xin'er and the Presbyterian Church, but soon changed the subject, and the aura on his body became like a icy cold wind.

"But... how do we know that you are not in collusion with the elders?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

The wariness she had let go of Yuan Xin'er suddenly returned to Yuan Xin'er.

Some people even looked suspiciously at the Spirit Fox Saint.

"Yangrong! What are you talking about?" The spirit fox saint looked at Yangrong saint with a hostile expression, "Don't we need you to question the loyalty of our elders?"

Faced with the loud shouts of the Spirit Fox Saint, the Yangrong Saint behaved extremely calmly.

Such a reaction was also within his expectations.

"The loyalty of the Elders to the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms is beyond doubt. Everyone present and I believe that the Elders will do things that will harm the interests of the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms. But what if you make up this and want to conspire to seize it? What about the position of the master of the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms?"

As the sage Yangrong spoke, he even called out a tea and cup from the storage space.

He looked at Yuan Xin'er and Linghu Saint leisurely, his eyes switching back and forth between the two.

The Wanjie Palace can be strong or weak, but it cannot be dominated by one family.

Because that's not conducive to him getting things done.

"Yang Rong, don't think others are doing the same thing if you act like that!"

"Linghu, oh Linghu, this is not something I imagined. It is your elders' association's recent performance, which told me. You can think about it carefully. When the palace master announced that he would elect the next palace master, the elders' association How many people have shown their supernatural powers?"

The words of the sage Yang Rong made the already restless meeting hall even more noisy.

Indeed, the Presbyterians are faithful.

Before Shao Pingtian returned to the Upper Realm, no one in the entire Presbyterian Church thought about being the Palace Master.

Even if his return date is far away, no one has ever thought of electing a new Palace Master.

But when Shao Pingtian returned and announced that he was going to choose the next Palace Master, many people's minds were not pure.

Many of them, including the Spirit Fox Saint, have the intention of competing for the position of Palace Master.

"you!"

"What me? Linghu, you are upright, and you still have to hide your covetousness for the position of Palace Master?"

"Hehe, I, the Spirit Fox Saint, do have ideas about the position of Palace Master, but if you want to say that I made up lies about it, I wouldn't do it!"

"Then who knows?"

The sage Yang Rong shrugged and couldn't help but took a sip of tea from his teacup.

Shao Pingtian disappeared again after his battle with Song Qingtian.

No matter how you look at it, this is the opinion of the Presbyterian Church and Yuan Xin'er.

He looked at Yuan Xin'er with a smile on his face, but found that Yuan Xin'er was very calm.

"What's the matter, little girl, are you speechless?"

Want to stabilize the overall situation?

I don't even look at whether he is allowed by the majestic sage.

"Do you know... why your old Palace Master entrusted us to the Temple of Destiny to stabilize the overall situation?"

"Don't try to trick me, I don't admit that the Lord Palace Master entrusted you to the Temple of Destiny, and I don't admit that you are from the Temple of Destiny."

Yuan Xin'er smiled lightly, and didn't pay attention to what Yang Rong Sheng said: "It is to solve all unstable factors when the situation is chaotic."

boom!

A powerful and terrifying breath erupted from Yuan Xin'er's body, and the mysterious avenue of destiny seemed to cover the whole body of the Yangrong Saint. Yuan Xin'er's eyes gradually became deep, as if he could see through everything about the Yangrong Saint.

"Since you want to make trouble, then I will kill you for your old palace master first!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

Yang Rong Sheng who was underestimated by Yuan Xin'er was also quite angry.

It's just the arrogance of the younger generation, how dare to be so arrogant to him, a veteran saint-level powerhouse!

In an instant, the two fought together.