At this moment, Han Changli's voice came from the temple again.

"If you don't believe it, you can go into the temple and have a look. As a Confucian gentleman, my faith comes first!"

Dao Palace: "The same is true for Dao Palace!"

Pooh!

All the ancestor demons spat in their hearts.

Who dares to go in!

A sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

For a while, the scene was deadlocked.

Just when the ancestor demons and stars were becoming more and more restless, Han Changli in the temple spoke again

"If the ancestor demons are unwilling to come in, then find a highly respected demon from the demon clan to verify the authenticity of our words!"

"Among the heroes of the demon race, Fang Cunshan Bai Mo is the master of all demons, and he is a close match for me, the human race Chen Luo. You can invite him to come and find out!"

Chen Luo:(#?Д?)

I'm eating melon, how did I get it on myself?

You are all big guys, you are noisy, don’t Cue me!

At this moment, Chen Luo heard Wen Yunsun's message.

"The hall master is trying to contain the ancestor demons and cover me, the great scholar of the human race, to sneak into the Southern Wilderness!"

"When we attacked Netherworld just now, we did something to Nanhuang."

"Now we need to delay!"

Chen Luo suddenly realized!

Damn it!

There is such a thing.

But it’s right to think about it. Even if Southern Wilderness agrees to the human race’s participation in the competition for tidal luck, every great scholar who enters Southern Wilderness will definitely be closely watched.

Now, using the pretext of attacking the White Lotus Pure Land, secretly arranging it, and then attracting their attention, isn't it just "openly building plank roads and secretly concealing Chencang"?

Chen Luo raised his head and looked at the temple in the sky.

It's such a magnificent building, but it's so densely packed with tricks!

Delaying time?

Understand!

"Human race!"

Chen Luo rose slowly from Fangcun Mountain with a solemn expression.

"Do you think that if my name is called, I will shrink back and fulfill Chen Luo's reputation?"

"You underestimate me!"

"I am of the Bai Ze bloodline. I was born in this southern wilderness, grew up in this southern wilderness, and gained enlightenment in this southern wilderness!"

"Southern Wilderness is my home, and all the monsters in Southern Wilderness are my brothers and sisters!"

"Today, I would like to go to the temple on behalf of Nanhuang to see what your plans are!"

A green avenue spread out in the church and landed in front of Chen Luo, followed by Han Changli's voice: "Please!"

…

Qingqiu Peach Blossom Forest.

Bai Yanyan looked at the scene in front of him, hesitated to speak, sighed deeply, picked up the wine bottle in his hand, and drank hard...

Kirin Domain.

King Qilin was sitting in the Snow Brocade Village, looking at Chen Luo through the Dharma mirror in front of him as he walked towards the temple step by step. He took the garlic demon that the Great Sage Gantang had just peeled, put it into his mouth along with the roasted meat, and chewed while talking.

: "Those ancestral demons still laughed at me as a silly roe deer, they are a bunch of big fools..."

Wutong Forest.

Great Sage Jianjia kneaded the only remaining arm of Emperor Qinglong and asked: "Emperor, is this okay?"

Emperor Qinglong shook his head slightly: "I am stupid, who can blame me!"

Weihu Mountain.

Feng Nanzhi looked at the figure slowly walking towards the temple in the air, her eyes fixed, but she was still muttering: "Despicable, shameless... There really is no good person in the human race!"

…

Chen Luo came to the temple at the slowest speed. This was also the first time he saw the temple. The majestic aura of civilization was almost condensed into substance, making him feel that he had entered a deep sea of ​​civilization and an open holy temple.

The door of the hall seems to have endless charm, and people can't turn their eyes away.

I'll go in later and chat with a few semi-saints, and the time will pass!

Chen Luo took a deep breath, and just when he was about to step into the temple, the wind and rain suddenly changed.

A furry ancestral star was full of vitality, and a dull sound came from it.

"Master Baishan, you must not do this!"

"If you are assassinated by the Holy Church, what will the Monkey King do? What will happen to the ape clan of our Junji Kingdom?"

"My ancestor, I don't agree with Lord Baishan to take risks!"

Chen Luo:!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

I'm very touched, but I understand.

Immediately afterwards, a cold voice came from the ancestral star that seemed to be entangled by a python: "I don't agree with Lord Baishan taking risks either!"

Then, an ancestor star that looked like a bear's paw pad also snorted: "We don't agree either!"

As these ancestor demons expressed their stance, the great sage who was watching the excitement also roared angrily.

"No!"

"Master Baishan's safety comes first!"

"Master Baishan, don't fall for the human race's trick!"

"Protect Lord Baishan!"

Chen Luo sighed in his heart as he listened to the cries that filled the mountains and plains of the Southern Wilderness.

Don't be so nice to me!

I am a fake!

"Chen Luo, delay for another fifteen breaths." At this time, a message came from Chen Luo's ears.

Chen Luo breathed a long sigh of relief and said

"Thank you for your love and care!"

As he spoke, Chen Luo slowly raised his hands and cupped his fists, bowing towards the east.

Two breaths.

Then, he bowed toward the south, north, and west.

Eight breaths.

"Bai is ashamed to accept your protection."

Chen Luo looked back at the magnificent temple and said calmly: "Seniors, I will not enter the gate of the temple. In ten breaths, can you repair the formation and leave the Southern Wilderness?"

As Chen Luo's words fell, demonic aura boiled over the major ancestral demon stars. It seemed that as long as a word "No" came out of the temple, a war would begin.

In the silence of the holy church, in the northwest of the Southern Wasteland, a shadow of a towering sycamore tree appeared. The sycamore tree swayed, and a one-armed old man slowly walked out. On the sycamore branches behind him, several ancestral monsters were standing or sitting.

"Han Changli, Fuyaozi, please give me some face!"

"According to the decree of the tide, retreat!"

Han Changli's voice sounded in the temple: "Since the Qinglong Emperor has spoken, he must be given face."

"This sage used the origin of Confucianism and Heaven and Earth to repair the formation and leave now."

Daogong also moved slightly at this time, and a sleepy voice came: "The same is true for Daogong!"

Immediately afterwards, the awe-inspiring righteousness in the temple suddenly erupted, and the innate energy in the Taoist palace soared into the sky. Then, the righteousness enveloped the temple, and the source of energy surrounded the Taoist palace, directly breaking through the void and disappearing in place.

It wasn't until the Holy Temple and Dao Palace disappeared for several breaths that the monsters in the Southern Wilderness reacted.

it's over?

Are the Holy Church and Taoist Palace leaving now?

A war was nipped in the bud?
To be continued...