"The Palace of Light is really extraordinary. I believe that the secret method from heaven such as the Pure World Divine Light cannot find any means in the world to use it."

"That's right. No wonder so many monks have sharpened their heads and want to worship them in the Palace of Light. Today, they are really lucky to see such a wonderful method."

Hearing these words, the auxiliary priest immediately smiled with satisfaction. At this time, as long as he invites these people to join the Palace of Light, there may not be any fool who refuses.

But before he could speak, a voice that was ignorant suddenly came, "It's just the same. Although this pure world magic array is mysterious, as long as you walk out of the magic array, your cultivation speed will still return to its original state. I heard that there is a lead washing pool in the Imperial College of Haoguo. It not only has the effect of body-building, but also can temper your soul. That is the real beauty."

Hearing this, Fu Ji frowned slightly without even notice. Before he could speak, some monks next to him were unhappy. After all, they were all from Chu, so why should they gain others' ambitions and destroy their own majesty here? No matter how good the Imperial College is, they will be the Imperial College of Haoguo.

"I don't like to listen to this. Isn't it just a secret office in the first academic institution of Haoguo? My Great Chutian Imperial Court is no worse than his Imperial College."

"What I mean is that the academic institution is in the world after all. If it were not for the support of the royal family, how could it be compared with the world's place? Besides, the Palace of Light is the world's number one place. In my opinion, it is several times better than the Imperial College."

Hearing these words, the Fu Ji's face looked a little better, and he nodded with a smile, "Yes, my Guangming Palace is known as the number one sect in the world, and it is not comparable to those in the world's academic institutions."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure walked down the platform. Everyone looked closely and saw that it was Huangkouzi who was as good as the Pure World Dharma Formation.

Seeing Wei Yuan leave the platform, the auxiliary priest was stunned for a moment, "Young Master, you are..." Wei Yuan paused at his feet and turned around and smiled, "I think the Palace of Light is just like that, so there is no need to join. I'd better go to the capital to take a look. Maybe my talent and cultivation can be a sparrow captain or something."

When he heard the three words on the stick, the Aunt Ji's face suddenly became unpleasant.

Everyone knows that the sticky rod always doesn't look at their Light Hall. I'm afraid this guy is not using the sticky rod to destroy the platform.

Thinking of this, Fu Ji waved his sleeves, turned his back and snorted coldly, "Okay, then I wish you a bright future in Shangjing City, and you will not send it away slowly!"

Wei Yuan really left without looking back. The servant Ji didn't think it was wrong except for being angry. He could see one or two like this, and most of them were sent by other forces that didn't like the Palace of Light to disgust them.

After all, the Palace of Light is in a dominant position in Chu State, and is jealous and jealous. Some forces are not afraid to confront them head-on, so they can only use these small tricks behind their backs. The assistants don’t care at all about the heads above. Even the priests don’t take it much, at most they are just uncomfortable in the lower class.

Leaving Daping, Wei Yuan returned to the carriage, untied the reins, and turned around without any scruples to drive out of the city.

Qu Ruoruo in the carriage did not show her face, but just said, "It won't cause any suspicion if you just leave like this."

Wei Yuan smiled softly, "What can you doubt?

Do you suspect that I was sent to the sticky pole to disgust?

Then I can’t ask for anything.”

Since the news spreading throughout the world of the Great Kingdom pointed out that Allah was hiding in the Hall of Light, Wei Yuan naturally would not make the Hall of Light feel good. It would be best if they could provoke a relationship that was not very harmonious with the sticking rod.

Besides, Wei Yuan had already said just now that he was going to the imperial capital of Chu to visit the capital, but he was not saying it was fake. Even if the Guangming Palace had some doubts and sent someone to follow him, he would just follow him to the imperial capital.

Going to the capital is where the stick is stick. It may be easy to say that the disciples of the Guangming Palace go out openly, but if they are sneaky, I am afraid that the infamous giant official Luqiu, the infamous master, would not give them the chance to leave alive.

Wei Yuan had to do such a thing when he entered Chu. Now the news about God in the Palace of Light is known to everyone in the world. Although many people were skeptical and waiting, some people were almost unable to sit still. Wei Yuan went to the capital to use the sticker and the hands of the royal family to completely destroy the state religion of the Chu State, and to destroy the throne of the gods, or the Allah.

He is no match for Allah now, but Allah has not yet recovered completely. There are many people in the world who can kill him.

At the same time, in the Emperor Light City that Wei Yuan had just left, on the back mountain in the city occupied by the Light Hall, the God of Light Hall, which was known as the world's leading realm, was sitting in a deep cave on the side of the mountain.

There is no secret realm of the divine pond here, but it is set as a forbidden area by the Hall of Light. In addition to the Lord of the Gods, only the four head sleeves and several auxiliary sleeves can enter the hall, such as the four head sleeves and several auxiliary sleeves. Not to mention the idle people, even if they are getting closer, the mild ones will be dozens of sticks, and the severe ones will be killed directly on the spot.

Looking at the Lord God who was sitting in the deep cave with his eyes closed and cross-legged, he suddenly opened his blood-red pupils and vomited a mouthful of blood mist. His eyes were filled with gloomy eyes, "What a Wei Yuan, I really underestimated you. With my own strength, I can actually destroy my two clones in succession, which made me not only unable to recover from my realm, but also left a considerable injury."

Speaking of this, Allah's face suddenly sank again, and a stream of energy erupted, and several terrifying cracks were cracked in an instant.

Even if he lost his two clones, he would not be so angry. What he didn't expect was that Wei Yuan actually stabbed him in the Palace of Light to everyone knows that this was undoubtedly a fierce army.

It took him a lot of effort to seize the throne of the Temple of Light. After three years of deliberation, he finally took all his subordinates, including the cultivators and other cultivators of Daxiong and above, and had a layout of grass snake gray lines and burial veins thousands of miles away, and he spread his eyes and minions throughout several countries, including the State of Chu.

He originally thought that even without the blood river Minghu, he could pave the way for the invasion of the Demon Realm alone, but he never expected that Wei Yuan, who had emerged from nowhere, cut off his secret hands in Liangguo and Quanrong. Even if he took action himself, he would be defeated without success or even a failure to steal the chicken.

Wei Yuan was too hateful and planned to spare no effort to kill this person in the cradle, but unexpectedly, the killers he sent to Haoguo never returned any gratifying news.

The most important thing is that his identity is now made public. Although people in the world are half-believing and half-doubting, the sticky rod that has always been inconsistent with the Palace of Light is already eyeing it.

Although he is a great demon king, he is not afraid of this mortal ant, but he is reluctant to let the half-paved road be burned like this.
Chapter completed!