Not much happened during these ten days.

The Supreme Court is making intensive preparations for the conquest of the Fire Slaughter Star Territory, and the entire fairy world is in a state of imminent rain.

Countless floating city lords had no choice but to form gangs for their own benefit.

After all, draining away the floating city's knight-level power twice within a month has dealt a fatal blow to the somewhat weak floating city's power.

Hugging together for warmth has become the norm.

It's not that the Supreme Court has any other thoughts about them, but because after the knight's power has been reduced, other floating city lords will obviously not let go of such a great expansion opportunity, especially in places far away from the Light Lord's Temple.

It's almost like having an opportunity presented to your mouth. It's up to you to see if you have the guts to eat it.

Although there is still suppression from the Supreme Divine Court above, these things have not developed too much for the time being, but the hidden dangers are laid here.

Originally, there were approximately five or six knights in the floating city, and the gap was not too big.

Now after two transfers, the number of knights in the floating city is hovering between one and three, and the gap in combat effectiveness widens almost instantly.

Moreover, after these two transfers, the floating city no longer has any knights in charge, so one can imagine how difficult it is.

No matter who they are, they can dominate their faces and enjoy themselves as much as they want.

The fairy world is already driven by civil strife. In such an environment, Shen Lianchen is of course secretly enjoying himself.

Now looking at those floating city lords, they are like sweet and delicious prey, which is very tempting.

Although there can be no movement on the surface, Shen Lianchen has begun to form cliques secretly. When power is lacking, power is everything.

The floating cities near Beiyun Liancheng fell one by one in just ten days. Although Beiyun Liancheng's power could not be said to have expanded much, the scope of influence under its jurisdiction more than doubled.

Such a good thing made Shen Lianchen so happy that he could no longer practice cultivation, and he began to expand day and night.

The larger the sphere of influence, the wider the strategic depth he can have in the future, and he will be able to make decisions and control more things.

Shen Lianchen is making plans for the future war. Isn't it possible that the Supreme Court is wary of Shen Lianchen?

It's just that the current purpose of the Supreme Court is not this, so it just turns a blind eye.

Shen Lianchen didn't do anything extraordinary, and they didn't bother to pay attention.

Apart from Beiyun Liancheng and Supreme Divine Court, which were secretly competing against each other, the only one that was still quite lively was the Temple of the Lord of Light.

With the arena sent by the Snow Emperor, the believers in the Temple of Light could be said to be practicing day and night.

The summary after the battle has almost piled up into a mountain.

In the Temple of the Lord of Light, outside a dense forest, several believers were frowning at the parchments in their hands.

The leading believer was scratching his head in pain.

"How do you think this thing is going to be broken?"

"It's so tortured. We have tried this method several times. Every time there are changes, but the protector still doesn't give us any advice. Isn't this going to cost us our lives?"

...A group of people were complaining, and a crisp voice interrupted them.

"Hey, you two just let it go as soon as you get along. This is obviously to train your abilities. Why do you make it sound like the Lord of Light is willing to torment you? Why don't you try somewhere else?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked back, only to see Yu Daosheng passing by with about ten people.

The believers quickly stood up and saluted Yu Daosheng.

"I have met the Lord of the Palace."

Yu Daosheng said sorry to the people behind him, then came to them, took the parchment roll in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then said.

"I think there should be four ways to crack it. Come on, it's not difficult."

After saying that, Yu Daosheng said goodbye to these people and took the new believers to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Although this Sutra Pavilion is very different from the Golden Pavilion in the common sea of ​​consciousness for believers, it is still a treasure for those around us who are not even knights.

As time goes by, more and more people know about the Sutra Pavilion established by the Light Lord Temple, and there are many people who want to understand and improve.

The number of these people has reached such an outrageous level that even Yu Daosheng had to join the army to guide these people.

"Did you see the pavilion in front of you?

That's where the Sutra Pavilion is, you go first."

After saying that, Yu Daosheng came directly to Mr. Sai and saluted respectfully.

"I've seen the protector."

Sai Lao waved his hands repeatedly.

"Why are we so polite to each other? What's the purpose of your visit this time?"

Yu Daosheng scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Has my Five Elements Swordsmanship made any progress?"

Yu Daosheng's understanding of the Five Elements Sword Technique was not thorough enough. He always felt that something was missing but could not explain it, so he came to the Sutra Pavilion to find a solution.

Just as Qin Yichen said at the beginning, the experience and experience of a large number of people practicing in the Sutra Pavilion will be a very valuable asset, and Yu Daosheng is now one of the beneficiaries.

Sai Lao stretched out his hand and tapped Yu Daosheng's head, and immediately countless key points and experiences of practice were sent into Yu Daosheng's mind.

After finishing all this, Mr. Sai waved his hand.

"Go and look for it. This is the practice situation deduced by all my clones. There shouldn't be too many omissions. Take a look first. If you still have any questions, I will ask the Lord of Light for you."

Yu Daosheng quickly thanked him.

After reading these experiences one by one in his mind, Yu Daosheng asked casually.

"How long will it take for the Lord of Light to come out of seclusion?"

"The Supreme Court has sent people to urge me four times. How about I find an excuse to get in the way?"

Sai Lao thought for a while and then said.

"Probably in the past few days, I saw countless auspicious clouds in the place where the Lord of Light forged weapons. It should be almost ready."

The two were still discussing here when suddenly, there was a noise in the public sea of ​​consciousness.

"Lord Zhao Wuling, these idiots from the Supreme Court have blocked the entrance to the floating city, saying they want to see the Lord of Light."

"We can't beat them for just a word from you!"

Sai Lao and Yu Daosheng were caught off guard by the sudden change.

Doesn’t the Supreme Court want to maintain a good relationship with the Temple of the Lord of Light?

Why are you so impatient to start trouble now?

Mr. Sai held Yu Daosheng's shoulders, stood up and said.

"I'll take care of this matter, and you can take care of the order here for me."

After saying that, Sai Lao used his teleportation method and arrived outside the city in an instant. In front of the two believers were a dozen divine envoys. Just by looking at their postures, you could tell that they were coming with bad intentions.

Mr. Sai coughed lightly and then said.

"Who are these people making trouble on the territory of my Lord of Light's temple?
Chapter completed!