The smoke and dust were slightly closed, and the figure with folded sleeves appeared in front of Xiao Zhang.

He was wearing a single dress, his cuffs and trouser legs were cut very short, unable to cover the hairs that were like iron thorns.

Ten extremely sharp but tough claws poked out from the front of his hands, and the cold light overflowed, making people shudder.

What was even more terrifying was that his face was covered with hair, his teeth became extremely sharp, and his pupils were full of crazy bloody red.

Seeing this scene, a panic of horror burst out from the crowd, and they retreated desperately like a tide.

Zhexiu ignored these things at all, just stared at the Taoist priests in Qingyi.

These Taoist people in Qingyi are very strong at the realm, but what is even more terrifying is that they are very dangerous.

The strong do not necessarily mean danger, and no one has a clearer understanding of this principle than Chessie.

So he went crazy at the first time without hesitation and faced the enemy with his strongest state.

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Several swords buzzed and trembled at extremely high frequency in the morning light.

Several Taoist men in Qingyi looked at Cheshui and frowned slightly, without saying anything or attacking.

Although Zhexiu has been fighting in the Xueyuan region of the northern border since childhood, he has always been very famous in the hinterland of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The Qingyi Taoist only glanced at it and recognized the young strong man from the wolf clan.

Ofu broke his sleeves, the most dangerous one among the younger generation of Taoist powerhouses.

This is a recognized fact, although it has been a long time since he demonstrated his frightening experience and perseverance in combat in recent years.

If Cheoliao insisted on protecting Xiao Zhang, he would inevitably fall into a hard battle today, or even a bloody battle.

But the people of Qingyi Taoists were just alert and not afraid.

They calmly judged that Broken Sleeve could not change the final outcome, and Xiao Zhang would inevitably die.

The reason they stopped was not because Cheshui suddenly appeared, but because they knew where Cheshui went after leaving the snow field and who they had been with.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the crowd below the stone steps retreated to both sides like a tide.

Chen Changsheng walked up the stone steps.

The entire Fengyang County town became extremely quiet and silent.

No one here knows Chen Changsheng, but the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all believers in the state religion, so who would not know the magical scepter in his hand?

Who in the entire continent is qualified to hold this magical scepter?

Finally someone woke up and exclaimed, so the entire Fengyang County town woke up.

It was still like a tide, and countless people knelt on the ground and bowed to Chen Changsheng. Countless pious and awe-inspiring voices were combined, like thunder.

"Meet His Majesty the Pope."

Chen Changsheng came to Zhexiu and turned around to look at the Taoist priests in Qingyi.

The Taoists in Qingyi bowed to Chen Changsheng, with a respectful expression and no reluctance to see any reluctance.

Chen Changsheng nodded.

The officials present, as well as the court masters from the Ministry of Justice, all knelt down.

Chen Changsheng looked at Xiao Zhang, looked at the already worn white paper on his face, and thought about the scene when he first met in Xunyang City, and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Until this time, he did not take a look at the prefect.

The prefect's face changed for a moment, but he finally lifted up his official clothes and knelt down.

Xiao Zhang did not kneel down because he didn't have the strength. Of course, even if he had a lot of strength, he would not kneel down to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng has been the pope for three years, especially in recent times, with his reappearance and the cinnabar pill, his reputation on the mainland has become increasingly high.

In Xiao Zhang's eyes, he was still the boy who was talented and tough enough in Xunyang City, but was as boring as Wang Po.

In short, in his opinion, Chen Changsheng is a junior, so why should he worship him?

Xiao Zhang asked, "Why are you here?"

Chen Changsheng said, "Just pass by."

This is naturally an excuse, and no one will believe it.

Xiao Zhang then asked, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Changsheng said, "I want to forgive your sins."

After saying this, he raised the magical staff in his hand.

Next, Xiao Zhang just needs to kneel down, and then he taps Xiao Zhang's head with the front end of the magical staff three times to complete the pardon ceremony.

"Let's go!" The prefect forced his fear and looked at Chen Changsheng and said in a trembling voice: "When will Li Gong interfere in the government affairs?"

According to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty and some unwritten old rules, leaving the palace is generally not allowed to interfere in court affairs.

Chen Changsheng finally glanced at the prefect, but still didn't say anything.

"According to the Great Zhou Dynasty's laws and regulations, it is not a crime of treason. His Majesty the Pope has the power to be absent."

Hu Sanshier came to the venue at some point and looked at the prefect and said with a blank expression: "Which place did you get in the imperial examination in the Great Court back then? Why don't you even know this?"

The prefect's face became extremely ugly. He was familiar with the law and the Scriptures and should have known that His Majesty the Pope had the power to be a magistrate, but the previous Pope had not used it for hundreds of years. Not to mention it was him, I am afraid that even the dukes in the court would forget this matter.

The words he said before were so sonorous and powerful, and it seemed that there was still echoing at this moment.

"If you kill innocent people indiscriminately, you will never redeem them for death."

"So, you are unforgivable."

However, not long after he finished speaking, the Pope appeared before him and said that he wanted to forgive Xiao Zhang's sins.

This is the privilege of the pope. No matter if you have no redeem or be unforgivable, if I forgive you, you will not be guilty.

Tang Sanshiliu also came to the scene and pointed at the Qing-style Taoist priests and said, "If the state religion cannot interfere with the affairs of the government, why do these Taoist priests in Changchun Temple dare to kill people in the street? Should the prefect send people to arrest these people first?"

The expressions of the Taoist Qingyi remained unchanged, and the faces of the prefect were even more ugly.

At this moment, Xiao Zhang suddenly said, "I won't kneel on you."

If he insists on not kneeling, how can the **** ceremony be completed?

No one expected that things could be solved just now, and suddenly another problem occurred.

Tang Sanshiliu looked at Xiao Zhang and was about to say a few mean words, but was stopped by Chen Changsheng.

"I'll just stand at the high point."

Chen Changsheng walked a few steps upwards and turned around.

At this time, his position was several steps higher than that of Zhang Zhang, and the height was just right.

Xiao Zhang didn't need to kneel down, the magical staff he raised could also land on top of his head as straight as a ruler.

No sound sounded, and the front end of the magical scepter gently touched the top of Xiao Zhang's head three times, and the ceremony was completed.

From beginning to end, Xiao Zhang didn't speak, and he couldn't see what his expression was like under the blank paper. Was stunned or angry?
Chapter completed!