"Have you heard? The new Saint Child Conference is about to be held."
"real or fake?"
"It's true, it was personally notified by the dean."
"Yes, our Sword Saint Academy has also received news. It is said that the Lord of the Domain will register a new Saint Child."
"Any disciple who meets the conditions can participate in the competition."
…
The news of the Saint Child Conference quickly spread throughout the major holy cities.
The nine great holy courtyards, many ancient families, and even the temple guilds were all overwhelmed by this craze.
Deep in the sea of clouds.
Many disciples are coming and going in a group of magnificent palaces.
This is the Temple Guild, and these disciples who communicate with each other are all believers in the Temple Guild.
At this moment, many people have gathered in the hall of the guild.
All eyes focused on the two old men.
These two elders, both wearing silver robes, have powerful auras, and have reached the strength of the Heavenly Sacred Realm.
These two people are naturally the veterans of the temple.
This temple guild was also established by them.
"Elder Yue, Elder Yang, this Saint Child Conference is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and we must not miss it."
"Yes! As long as you win the position of the holy son, you can further reduce the power of the domain master."
Several guild backbones looked at the veterans of the two temples with excitement.
The tall one is Elder Yang, and the thin and dry one is Elder Yue. At present, the guild is hosted by both of them.
"The Nine Courtyards, as well as the great ancient families, are already eager to try, we can't fall behind."
"Elder Yue, Elder Yang, send us to the competition, we will definitely win the position of Saint Son."
The disciples in the temple are all gearing up and fighting high.
They hold hot weapons in their hands, and even some of their disciples have already received mechas bestowed by the guild.
With the mecha body, they are naturally confident.
"It's natural to participate in the competition. I'm just curious. It's so good. Why is there a meeting of the children suddenly?"
Elder Yue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked suspicious.
"It should be the domain owner who felt the pressure and had to support a holy son to help him solve problems."
Elder Yang speculated.
"Well... Anyway, the position of the holy son must belong to our temple guild."
Elder Yue muttered.
Soon, the two elders reached a consensus that they must seize the position of the saint son.
"Disciples who have joined the Temple Guild for more than one year, please come out."
Elder Yue glanced at the disciples.
Huh!
Immediately, a dozen young men and women, with a hint of excitement on their faces, took a step forward.
In the temple guild, the higher the seniority, the higher the treatment.
These more than a dozen disciples were the first to join the Temple Guild, and they also believed in mecha civilization.
Only by sending these people to the competition can everyone be assured.
"You are all elites of the Temple Guild. In order to prepare for the Saint Child Conference in a month's time, I will give each of you a bronze mecha."
Elder Yue said with a smile.
"What? Bronze mecha?"
"Or everyone has a share?"
All of these dozens of disciples were ecstatic.
Among them, many have mechas, but only black iron mechas.
The bronze mecha has risen to another level, and its combat effectiveness is undoubtedly much stronger.
After the mech is upgraded, they can completely fight the saint.
This is the power of the Protoss civilization, which can instantly increase the immediate combat power of a disciple without any hardship.
"That's a bronze mecha, it's really enviable..."
And those disciples who were not qualified to participate were jealous.
They know that this is an opportunity to do meritorious service for the temple, and it can't be met.
As for those who have the qualifications to participate, all of them have been beaten up with unprecedented high morale.
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"With the bronze mecha, the position of the saint child must be in the bag of our temple guild."
"Whoever dares to stand in our way is a dead end, haha..."
After getting the bronze mecha, the disciples were also confident.
…
Unbounded Mountain.
Qin Feng finally returned smoothly and returned to his home.
And when the news of Qin Feng's return spread, the whole Wujie Mountain was boiling.
Prior to this, Jian Wuming had been keeping secrets, and he dared not disclose Qin Feng's news at will.
Therefore, including Xue Ji, did not know that Qin Feng had already returned to the sanctuary.
"Brother Feng..."
In the afterglow of the setting sun, an ethereal and beautiful woman was waiting at the gate of the main hall, waiting for Qin Feng's return.
She was still too beautiful to eat the fireworks, and she was suffocatingly beautiful.
When the figure in the dream appeared before his eyes again, Qin Feng was also shocked.
He raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and watched the woman leaping towards him. He also opened his arms and embraced Xue Ji in his arms with his generous embrace.
"I finally waited for you, I thought you were not coming back..."
Xue Ji hugged Qin Feng tightly, her eyes falling down.
Time is cold and merciless.
All the oaths of eachother will be diluted by the years.
When Qin Feng did not return for one year, three years, five years... Does he still remember those vows
"Silly girl, am I back?"
Qin Feng smiled lightly, and kissed Xueji's forehead lightly.
"You don't leave, okay?"
Xue Ji refused to let go.
At this moment, how could she still be the icy saint on top
It's just a coquettish child.
"If you don't leave, even if you want to leave, I will take you with you. We will never be separated again."
Qin Feng smiled again.
"really?"
Xue Ji raised his head, with autumn eyes, staring at Qin Feng earnestly.
"Really."
Qin Feng nodded heavily.
"When I solve the immediate trouble, I will take you back to the Dragon Realm. That is our real home."
He solemnly promised.
"Heaven and hell, no matter where you go, I am willing to follow you."
Xue Ji looked serious.
Hearing that, Qin Feng was a little touched in his heart, and after being separated from Xueji for so long, it was really cruel to her.
"Silly girl, I can't bear to let you go to hell."
Qin Feng smiled again.
Long-distance wins newly-married, the two seem to have endless sweet talks.
It wasn't until late at night, after some tossing, that Xue Ji fell asleep deeply.
However, Qin Feng couldn't sleep.
Although the beauty is in his arms, his mind is always dealing with the temple.
Of course, he didn't want to tell Xue Ji about these pressures, so he could only bear it silently.
"Huh? It's dawn?"
After a few hours, the sky became clear, and Qin Feng simply got up.
"Senior Brother Zhou said that he would send some disciples over, so I just went to have a look."
Without disturbing Xueji, he quietly left the room.
The most urgent task is to get these disciples together so that they have the ability to compete with mechas.
"The people of the temple will definitely make full preparations. I can't have any slack. Whether it succeeds or fails, it depends on this meeting of the Saints."
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