Agatha sighed. Although the Wang Jie in front of her was a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, he was always smiling like this, which made people a little uneasy.

From what he said, he seemed to be very bellicose. Looking at his demeanor, could it be that he had just broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage and wanted to test his strength?

When Wang Jie saw Agatha staring at him again, he stopped smiling and said seriously: "Let's go now!"

"Let's go!" The twenty followers and the Pope followed Wang Jie and flew towards the Valley of the Gods.

In order to prevent the followers behind him from falling behind, Wang Jie deliberately took out his flying boat magic weapon and carried everyone forward. When these believers saw the flying boat magic weapon, each of them looked curious, and even Agatha showed an envious look.

"I wonder which continent you are from?" Agatha asked in front of King Jie.

If this woman hadn't worn the leader's uniform, the leader's aura had long since disappeared. If it weren't for the Nascent Soul cultivator, she would have looked no different from these believers. Wang Jie raised his brows: "I'm from the Tianshu Kingdom. I don't want to do this."

Are you traveling around? It's a pity that your Apara continent is too barren to produce any powerful monks."

"It turns out they are from Tianshu Continent, no wonder!" Agatha nodded and thought to herself.

Wang Jie added: "By the way, do you know someone named Jia'er... Who is Jia'er? I've even forgotten what she looks like! Oh yes, Jia Erna, do you recognize this woman?"

Agatha's expression changed slightly, and after thinking for a while she said: "The surname is Jia'er, that's a big family in this country, and they should also go to the Valley of the Gods. Maybe you can ask!"

"Okay!" Wang Jie frowned: "What is that, does the leader of Mandala recognize it? What's your rank in the Apala continent?"

"Well, I have heard about the leader of the first church in the Mosa Kingdom, but I don't know how high he is in the ranking. However, there are only thirty or so late Nascent Soul monks in the entire Apala continent!"

"Where's the Avatar?"

"Becoming a god... I have never heard of it."

Wang Jie shook his head: "It seems that only this God Advent Valley has the chance to obtain the method of transforming into a god!"

Agatha suddenly laughed: "It turns out that Fellow Daoist Wang is traveling around to seek the method of transforming into gods. This is very difficult. After all, no matter which continent there are monks who can transform into gods, they can only be counted on one hand."

"Ah, yes, yes!"

...

At this time, there were seven or eight churches scattered outside the Valley of the Gods, all waiting for the formation to be opened. The Mandala Sect was sitting at the east end, and the leader was still unhappy, and he was still thinking about the king.

Tribulation.

A large cultist next to him said: "Leader!"

Just as he was talking, a flying boat appeared in front of everyone, and everyone cast curious glances, wanting to see which church was coming.

As the stairs descended, a group of people walked off the flying boat. When the leader of the Mandala Church saw Wang Jie, his eyes suddenly trembled: "Why is it him?"

As for the other churches, they all showed doubts: "What kind of church is this? I have never heard of it before!"

"I don't know what kind of religion this is. The white-haired man in the lead must be the leader. Let's go find out where it comes from."

After collecting the flying boat, Wang Jie and others found a place to settle down: "I thought there were a lot of people, but here are just a few people."

"It's just that we came early. It is estimated that many people from the church will come later. By then, this place may not be able to seat, and the number of people allowed to enter is limited. You need to fight!" Agatha secretly said to her from behind!

Wang Jie said.

Wang Jie nodded: "There are two old men coming, please don't say anything yet."

At this time, two old men came to the church not far away. They were wearing the same clothes and looked exactly the same. They seemed to be twins. The two old men came to Wang Jie and made gestures in front of them. They didn't know what they were saying.

Only the last sentence made Wang Jie understand: "Bless you!"

Wang Jie smiled: "What are you two?"

One of the old men said: "Your Majesty is not from the Appala continent. Why did you become the leader of the religion in the Appala continent? I wonder what kind of religion it is?"

Wang Jie looked the two old men up and down and asked, "Can't leaders from other continents lead their own churches into the Valley of the Gods?"

"No, no! There are only dozens of late Nascent Soul leaders in the Apara continent. We just want to get to know each other!" said another old man.

Wang Jie nodded: "Oh, so that's it!"

The Nine Spirit Eyes passed through the bodies of the two men and took a look at the situation. The two old men had stagnated in the middle Nascent Soul stage for hundreds of years. Their soul strength was average, and they were only practicing ordinary earth-type spells.

These two old men were unremarkable, and Wang Jie suddenly lost interest: "If you want to get to know me, you have to fight with me. The two of you together, not to mention whether you can defeat ordinary Yuanying late-stage monks, just want to fight with me."

It’s even difficult to get past the worse Nascent Soul stage.”

After hearing this, the two old men suddenly felt dissatisfied, but what Wang Jie said was indeed true. The gap between the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul was indeed so huge.

The two old men left angrily, and then many churches discussed Wang Jie's religion.

Agatha said: "Fellow Daoist Wang, although you will be my leader for the time being, you still don't want to make enemies outside. After all, this is about our Church of Comoros!"

"Okay, okay, I will definitely pay attention!" Wang Jie said perfunctorily and looked at the people of the Mandala Cult. He happened to be eye-to-eye with the leader of the Mandala Cult.

"That's the leader of Mandala, do you know him?" Agatha said from behind. This trip was the first time that the small church of Comoros appeared in front of major churches. It may matter whether it will make enemies in the future.

In the future of the church, she kept a close eye on Wang Jie's every move.

Wang Jie suddenly smiled strangely: "I know, I just taught him a lesson a few days ago and beat him so hard that he ran away!"

"What?" Agatha's expression changed drastically, and she suddenly regretted asking Wang Jie to bring the church to the God Advent Valley.

Seeing how nervous she was, Wang Jie said helplessly: "What are you afraid of? That kid only has enmity with me, not with your Comorian Church!"

After saying this, Wang Jie strode towards the leader of Mandala, the smile on his face getting weirder and weirder.

Seeing Wang Jie walking towards him, Agatha panicked for a moment: "Don't cause trouble!"

The leader of Mandala immediately withdrew his gaze: "That guy is coming, and when the time comes, he will reap the benefits of fighting!"

At this moment, a group of people passed by Wang Jie. The leader was a young man and an old man, followed by about forty people. They were obviously two groups combined.

Look at the fact that their clothes are not uniform, it is the family power, not the church.

Although Wang Jie didn't pay attention, one woman among the forty people noticed Wang Jie. It was Jia Erna, whom Wu had met firsthand.
Chapter completed!