"It's not an opponent, it's definitely not an opponent, not just me and the elders. Even the Pope, he can't disperse the thunder clouds so easily."

Thinking of the other party's casual punch and the unscathed body under the thunder, Sain's mind continued to sink: "You must never let Guangmingzong fight with him. It's dangerous, too dangerous."

However, when he remembered his master's methods of acting, Sain was still not optimistic.

"I hope the people sent can convince the master and the others."

With this idea, the senior brother of Guangming Sect brought Fang Xingjian to the huge palace where Guangming Sect was located. Looking at the palace that was still under tight guard and without any changes, the senior brother Sain frowned and said to Fang Xingjian: "Your Excellency, can I let me go in and report it first, and then come out to greet them together."

In his expectant gaze, Fang Xingjian casually looked at the white palace in front of him, waved his hand and said, "Go."

Sain nodded and trotted into the palace of Guangmingzong.

Fang Xingjian stood outside the palace, and the celestial sense was completely unfolded. He began to read the light waves and sound waves, as if a thousand-mile eyes were sweeping the entire palace with the wind. The next moment, his body flashed slightly and disappeared.

Everyone around looked at each other.

...

In the main hall of Guangming Sect, a kind old man with white beard and white hair was the pope of Guangming Sect. He was looking at the young man beside him with a smile on his face and said, "Is the envoy here this time, intending to integrate the power of the entire Horned Frog Valley?"

The young man had long hair, closed his eyes, and seemed to sleep. He nodded when he heard what the Pope said, and said indifferently: "It's time to close the net. From now on, you will be the only one of Guangming Sect in the entire Kouf Valley."

Hearing this, the pope's eyes showed a look of excitement. Ten years ago, he was just a down-and-out wild knight.

It is precisely because of the guidance of the young man in front of him and the support of the forces behind the other party that he has created a huge foundation in Guangming Sect in just ten years, dominated the entire Kouf Valley, and even entered the 27th level.

Ten years have passed, and the young man in front of him can't see any change.

In the eyes of the pope, the other party is extremely mysterious and powerful. As long as the other party agrees, nothing can be accomplished.

At this moment, the senior brother Sain, covered in burns, walked in, saw the pope in front of him, and said, "Master, have you received my news?"

"Seen, what's going on? Why are you covered in injuries?" The Pope turned around and frowned when he saw Saen's appearance.

Sain shook his head and said, "Master, isn't this the time to care about these things? Haven't you seen the people I sent?"

"I am a messenger in the reception." At this point, the Pope smiled and said to the messenger, "This is my proud disciple, Sain."

"Sen, why don't you come and receive the envoys? If it weren't for the guidance of the envoys in recent years, how could we have the current Guangming Sect?"

Sain looked at the young man beside the pope for a moment, but he didn't care about this at all now, and continued to say anxiously: "Master, a master at least level 27 has come over. He used heavenly thunder to refine his body, and even broke through the thunder clouds in the sky with one punch, stopping the entire storm.

He is outside now, let's go out to greet him quickly."

"Borrowing the thunder and refining the body with one punch, I broke through the thunder cloud?" A trace of solemnity flashed across the Pope's face: "No wonder the storm that suddenly stopped just now, was it him who did it?"

"Yes," said Sain. "I think he seems a little hostile to us, but this man is too strong, so we'd better not provoke him."

The Pope nodded, but immediately looked at the envoy beside him and asked, "Empress, what do you think?"

Sain looked at the scene in surprise. At this time, the Pope was like a docile little lamb in front of the young man. How could he have a trace of his usual majesty and domineeringness?

The envoy nodded casually: "Let him come in, if he wants to join, he will accept it. If he doesn't want to, don't let him out."

"yes."

Sain stopped the pope's actions and said, "Master, the one outside is really powerful. What he used to refine his body is not ordinary thunder, but to create an iron mountain that is more than 300 meters high to stimulate thunder. Even after refining his body, he looked unharmed and without any fatigue.

With such strength, it is really unwise to be an enemy of it.

Of course, recruitment is a good idea, but even if the other party is unwilling to join, we shouldn’t attack.”

The Pope was stunned and looked at the envoy, whose tone was full of impatientness: "Are you questioning me?"

"But..." Sain wanted to say something, but the pope directly stopped him: "Okay, Sain, stop talking."

The envoy sneered, "Do you think I can't deal with that guy outside?"

Sain could not help but say, "Sir, the second-turn strongman outside is really strong. He casually broke through the thunder above the entire Horn Frog Valley. That was something that the master and elder could not work together. And this was just his physical cultivation. Who knew if he had any amazing killing methods hidden? Who knew if there were any shadows of other forces behind him. It would be too unwise to offend such a person rashly."

"Enough, Sain, shut up!" The Pope looked at Sain with anger and said, "Don't you understand yet? The envoy is the biggest backstage and the biggest pillar of our Guangming Sect. I have told you a lot of things, but I just hope you can concentrate on your cultivation. Unexpectedly, it restricts your vision and allows you to see the sky from the well.

Remember, the strength of the envoys is not something you can imagine at all, and don’t use your eyes to persuade the envoys.”

The young messenger of the Temple of Earth laughed and waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't tell him anymore. How could he understand what a real strong man looks like after staying in such a small place for so long?"

As he spoke, the messenger stretched out his right hand. Under the cover of gray light, his palms directly penetrated into the void and disappeared. The next moment, Sain felt his heart tightening, followed by his eyes, blood vessels, and internal organs that seemed to be gently stroked by a pair of hands.

Even his brain seemed to be gently tapped and a slight concussion occurred.

Sain looked at the messenger with fear and said, "What skill is this?"

Seeing the other party's fearful look, the upper ego smiled with satisfaction: "All my attacks can travel through the void and hit any part of your body directly, the second turn knight?

Humph, what's the difference between killing a second-turn knight and killing chickens and sheep?"

As he said that, he ordered the Pope on the side, "Let me come in, I want to see how long I can last under my hands if I blow so magical."

Sain looked at the envoy in front of him, his heart was filled with surprise. He could not imagine anyone who could resist such mysterious means and insidious attacks.
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