Seeing Zhuge Longming's disbelief, Ren Qingyu sneered: "Do you know the origin of my Qingyu Temple?"
Zhuge Longming had naturally heard of the origin of Qingyu Temple.
According to the Qingyu Temple itself, the Qingyu Temple is the servant of the Qingyu God, and the Nine Heavens Qingyu of the Qingyu Temple are the feathers on the wings of the Qingyu God.
In short, Qingyu Temple is the messenger of the gods in the upper world.
The priests and bishops of the Qingyu Temple also regard themselves as the spokespersons of the gods.
But in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, no one would take this statement seriously.
The so-called temples, temples, divine religions, holy religions, these organizations similar to religions, in the eyes of Zhuge Longming and others, are all self-deceiving charlatans.
It would be ridiculous if you really believed their rhetoric.
But now that he heard Ren Qingyu mention it, Zhuge Longming couldn't help but pay attention to it.
They have been imprisoned in disguise. If Ren Qingyu continues to use magic tricks to deal with himself, he will not be a madman, but will seek his own death.
"You mean..."
"That's right, I, the Qingyu Temple, do come from the upper realm!"
"Far water cannot quench the near thirst! Is it possible that you can still invite people to the lower world?"
Although Zhuge Longming almost believed Ren Qingyu's words, he was still not very interested in the so-called upper realm.
The Middle Thousand World is not the Small Thousand World, it is riddled with holes and can come at will.
It is basically impossible for the powerful men in the world to come down.
If the Qingyu Temple really had this ability, wouldn't it have unified the Qingtian Realm long ago? Would it wait until now?
Ren Qingyu chuckled and nodded: "Although I can't connect to the upper world, I can find helpers in this world!"
Zhuge Longming was startled for a moment, and then he was surprised: "You mean, other worlds?"
Ren Qingyu said: "To be more precise, it is the Holy Relics battlefield."
Before Zhuge Longming could continue to ask, Ren Qingyu continued: "The world is divided into three parts. The first is the Shen Sect, and the second is the Shen Bang Organization. Do you know what the third is?"
Even with Zhuge Longming's calmness, he couldn't help but feel a little thirsty: "You can't say it's the Qingyu Temple, or the Qingyu Temple?"
Ren Qingyu looked slightly embarrassed and spoke vaguely: "I, the Qingyu Temple, belong to that force..."
Zhuge Longming was surprised at first, and then dejected.
The Blue Sky Realm is separated from other worlds by hundreds of millions of miles.
Even the ninth-level Martial Saint will not be able to travel to other worlds throughout his life, let alone find helpers from the Holy Relics battlefield.
Seeing his expression, Ren Qingyu said coldly: "Do you think I am waiting to die these days? These idiots think that the strong men of the Yulong Divine Sect are dead and the weak have surrendered, but they don't know that the weak in their eyes are
A super formation is being set up under my arrangement."
"Now, when the time comes and the formation is activated, we can teleport across borders and attract...the truly powerful ones in the Holy Relics battlefield!"
Boom.
Just when Zhuge Longming's heart was filled with turmoil and he was thinking about continuing to ask questions, a sudden and earth-shaking roar came from mid-air.
The so-called sect-protecting formation of the Yulong Divine Sect was shaking violently and seemed to be torn apart.
The two of them looked into the void in horror.
At this time, the entire Qingtian Realm is about to surrender at the feet of the Tianji Clan and the Three Gods of Gods. Who has the guts to attack this place?
boom!
boom!
Boom boom...
One after another, figures rose into the air, and a total of twenty ninth-level martial saints appeared in mid-air.
Zhuge Longming and Ren Qingyu looked a little ugly.
At least eight of these twenty ninth-level martial saints are puppets controlled by the art of seizing bodies.
But these two meritorious officials are now being imprisoned.
This made them even more resentful towards the Hidden Sect and the Tianji clan.
"The female sacrifice, it's you!"
Above the void, in the eyes of Zhuge Longming and Ren Qingyu, the mysterious black-robed man of the hidden sect, the master of Wuliang Mountain, was looking at the heroic female priest in front of him with complicated expressions.
In just two years, the female priestess who was submissive to him at the beginning has turned into a goddess that is unfamiliar to him.
The female priest's eyes were cold as she looked at the mountain master of Wuliang Mountain and said, "You shouldn't be here!"
Once upon a time, the Lord of the Mountain was the existence she wanted to look up to.
In Wuliang Mountain, the owner of the mountain is the king of thousands of people.
I don’t know how many sisters were tortured to death by this man because they were not diligent enough in their cultivation or were ashamed to practice the art of serving men.
In the past, he was the nightmare in the hearts of all the female cultivators in Wuliang Mountain.
Today, the female priest has to face this nightmare.
Hearing the words of the female priest, the face of the mountain master became ferocious: "Do you think it's me who wants to come to this ungrateful place? If it weren't for Han Yang, I would still be the master of Wuliang Mountain, enjoying my beauty.
Life! I might even become an elder... But all of this was ruined by that little thief Han Yang."
The owner of Wuliang Mountain is now the person who hates Han Yang the most.
In his opinion, it was Han Yang who brought him to this situation.
I never thought that from the beginning, their so-called hidden sect, Shenzong, would be Han Yang's enemy.
Seeing that the mountain master still had a condescending expression at this time, the female priest sighed in her heart.
Some people are not human beings no matter what time they come!
Zheng!
The seven fierce soldiers trembled and buzzed, and the female priest shouted coldly: "Master has ordered, Shenzong, kill them all! You, suffer death!"
Today, she will kill the owner of Wuliang Mountain.
Not only to carry out Han Yang's order, but also because of his personal hatred, and to avenge all the sisters who were killed by him on Wuliang Mountain.
"You, can kill me?"
The Lord of Wuliang Mountain laughed loudly: "You are just a furnace, and your only ability is to serve men. Who gave you the courage..."
Furnace Ding is not good at fighting.
Not to mention, the Blue Sky Realm is a incomplete world, and the upper limit of spiritual bodies can only be level three.
The female priest with the body of a mid-level furnace is simply unable to exert her full strength in the Qingtian Realm.
On the other hand, I have a third-level holy text.
Xiao Xiaolu Ding actually dares to act arrogantly in front of him... Then take her back and let her know who is her real master.
Buzz!
Just as this thought arose in the mind of the owner of Wuliang Mountain, a large black formation suddenly enveloped the entire Yulong Island.
"This is……"
The face of the mountain master of Wuliang Mountain changed slightly.
He could clearly sense that when the formation unfolded, the rules of heaven here seemed to have been changed.
No!
Not changed, but blocked.
Soon, he thought of something: "The Divine List Covers the Sky! Okay, you and that Han Yang are indeed traitors and undercover agents!"
He seemed to understand.
Even though Han Yang's talent was so outstanding, he was suddenly wanted and hunted by Shenzong.
It turns out that Han Yang is actually a spy on the Shenbang.
Otherwise, there is no way to explain how the female priest could have the unique sky-shielding formation of the God List Organization.
The female priest was too lazy to respond to the mountain master's question.
She released all her breath and her body was shaken.
"Old man, let's fight!"
Today, she will fight for all the sisters who died unjustly, fight for Han Yang, and even more, fight for herself.
Although he was a little surprised that the female priest could release the sky-shielding formation of the Shenbang organization, the owner of Wuliang Mountain did not pay too much attention.
There was no look of panic on his face.
"Seventh level of Martial Saint, sixth level of spiritual body? Nothing more than that!"
He dismissed the female priest's level of strength.
Not to mention that the female priest is a furnace spirit body that cannot fight, even if it is not, it is only the thirteenth level in total.
And he...
boom!
The next moment, the owner of Wuliang Mountain also released all his aura.
Ninth Level Martial Saint.
The fourth level of spirit body.
That's right.
The sky-covering formation allowed the female priest to release her spirit body at will, and the master of Wuliang Mountain was also released from his confinement.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Looking at the slightly changed face of the female priest, the master of Wuliang Mountain burst into laughter: "I didn't expect that, you have made yourself self-defeating... Woman, you were once a useless furnace, and you have been a useless furnace all your life, even if you follow Han
Yang is also a bitch who can be ravaged by others!"