"How can you defeat those cunning old ghosts?"

"That's enough!" Jia Erna shouted: "As for you, I really don't understand why your father fell in love with you in the first place, you are a coward!"

The man was stunned and looked at Jia Erna blankly: "Have you always looked at me like this for so many years?"

"Huh!" Karna didn't answer, turned around and walked out of the room.

...

On the other side, Wang Jie spent several days arriving at the Valley of the Gods. As expected, a huge formation protected him. Judging from the pattern of this formation, it seemed to be a star formation. No wonder it could last for so long. The two

The opening of a thousand years is probably the opening time set by the immortal for the formation.

"It's not a good idea to go in alone. It would be better to find a church to avoid being attacked by a group." Wang Jie touched his chin. The shadow order was not easy to use here. After all, there are no shadows in the Apara continent.

Fortunately, Wang Jie saw a church when he passed by here, and because he wanted to see the Valley of the Gods, he was not in a hurry to see it.

"I'm too lazy to look for it. Anyway, it's enough for a church to lead me in!" Wang Jie turned into a stream of light and flew away into the distance.

Soon after, he reached the sky above the church and landed straight on the ground. It was night at this time, and no one saw Wang Jie originally, but the loud noise of the landing resounded throughout the entire church.

The name of this sect is Comoros, which means moonlight. It specializes in practicing yin and cold exercises, so there are mostly women in the church. The men all look effeminate because of their practice of yin and cold exercises.

Soon a group of people appeared next to Wang Jie: "Who is the senior? Why did he suddenly come to this church? The leader will be here soon."

Wang Jie chuckled: "Don't be in a hurry, put down the magic weapon in your hand, everything will be easy to say when the elder comes."

Wang Jie found a stone and sat down. After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, a white light flashed from the sky and landed in front of Wang Jie. When the light faded, he saw a woman in white clothes. She didn't have makeup on, so she didn't look dark.

How pretty.

He stared at Wang Jie with a serious face: "Who are you? What is there about my little church that is worthy of your coming? If you want a female disciple in the sect, don't talk about it!"

Wang Jie stood up and cupped his hands: "Master, please calm down. I wonder if the leader knows about the Valley of the Gods?"

"God Advent Valley? The entire Apara Continent here knows about it. What are you going to do?" The leader narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Jie.

Wang Jie nodded: "Everyone wants to have the opportunity in the Valley of the Gods. Without the leadership of a monk in the late Yuanying stage of the small church, there is almost no chance to enter. Of course, there are dangers in it. As an outsider, I don't need to say more. The main cultivation level of the church is only in the early stage of Yuanying.

, it is impossible to lead the church into it, but I, Wang Jie, can temporarily replace you as the leader and lead you into the Valley of the Gods. I wonder if the leader is willing?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the surrounding disciples all shone brightly. The Valley of Gods is full of opportunities. If you have the opportunity to enter, it is impossible to say what you can do in the future!

The leader frowned and hesitated for a moment. Wang Jie was right. Who doesn't want to enter the Valley of the Gods? But as a leader, he is only in the early stage of Yuanying. He is no match for those old ghosts of Yuanying. Let alone

Those old ghosts from the late Nascent Soul stage. The person in front of me seems to be a casual cultivator, just looking for an opportunity to enter the Valley of the Gods.

"I would like to ask you, why don't you go to those big churches and come to our small church instead?" the leader frowned.

"Big church?" Wang Jie laughed: "I'm fighting the big church!"

"How can I trust you?"

"Your little church is so barren, what do I, a late-stage Yuanying monk, want to do?"

...

In the next few days, Wang Jie was arranged to stay in a building of the Comoros Church, a building without a name.

Although Comoros is a small church, its feng shui is quite good, with mountains and rivers. I have to say that the founder is also a person who understands emotions!

Due to the hot weather all year round in Apara, all the clothes in Apara show their arms and legs, and all of them are dark-skinned. And because of the Yin-Cold exercises practiced in the Comoros Church, these female believers are all darker.

, On the other hand, those male believers are all a lot paler, but their complexion is worse than the last. If they were mortals, they would probably be no different than dead.

After these days, Wang Jie also had a certain understanding of the techniques they practiced. Their Yin-Han technique should be a dual cultivation technique. The Yin-cold technique is for women, and there is also a complete set of Zhiyang technique.

It is practiced by men.

It must be that the Patriarch only had the Zhiyin Kung Fu and did not know that it was a dual cultivation technique, so later generations of disciples became like this.

Because of this, Wang Jie couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw these disciples. Especially the leader, who didn't know how to dress up and looked like a yellow-faced woman. Every time he saw this Queen Jie, he laughed.

The leader looked at Wang Jie with strange eyes.

"Hahaha, the leader doesn't have to come to see Wang Jie every day, right?" Wang Jie said with a smile.

The leader sighed: "In half a month, those major sects will go to the Valley of the Gods. Fellow Daoist Wang should also be well prepared. I hope that Fellow Daoist Wang can bring his disciples in!"

"Don't worry!" Wang Jie saw the leader staring at him again and raised his brows: "But what else is there?"

The leader shook his head, turned and left!

...

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed and while Wang Jie was lying on the roof basking in the sun, the leader came up and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, it's time to set off. You'd better change into my church clothes, otherwise you will be laughed at by other churches."

Wang Jie jumped off the roof of the building, and the leader took off his leader's clothes and put on the clothes of ordinary believers. A female cultist brought the leader's clothes to Wang Jie and said: "The leader should change his clothes.

Got it!"

Wang Jie waved his hand: "Send it down, I have it myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jie's clothes transformed into the leader's uniform in the blink of an eye. It was exactly the same and fit Wang Jie's figure better. However, Wang Jie was not used to exposing his arms and legs, and he always felt empty.

Wang Jie looked around at his outfit: "I have to say that the clothes you wear in Apala are really strange."

"Let's go! I hope fellow Daoist Wang can defeat the leaders of the later Nascent Soul stage." The leader said to Wang Jie.

Wang Jie raised his eyebrows: "By the way, I keep calling you leader, but I still don't know your name!"

"My name is Moro Di-Agatha, just call me Moro Di!"

"My cassock is worn out?" Wang Jie started to laugh again.

Morodi looked at Wang Jie in confusion: "What's wrong, fellow Daoist Wang?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I just thought about having to fight with the leaders of the later Nascent Soul stage, and I feel very happy in my heart!"
Chapter completed!