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Chapter 1802 aggressive

 Qin Xiaoyao and Zuo Qiumei never doubted Ye Chen's talent.??1?? Reading books

In fact, being able to become a god means that Ye Chen is the real world of the real spirit and the real pride of heaven.

But no matter how proud the god is, it is impossible to get rid of the influence of the general environment.

It's like a small fish living in a pond. No matter how fat or big it grows, it's impossible to compare with the whale in the ocean.

Therefore, Qin Xiaoyao tried his best to stop Ye Chen from taking action with Qin Feng in front of him.

As Ye Chen said just now, the prestige of the Holy Clan king is about to completely disappear in the holy realm. If Ye Chen is defeated by Qin Feng again, the only prestige left by the Holy Clan king may also completely disappear.

Compared to this situation, it is still very embezzled and the situation is better.

"Ye Chen, a hero will not suffer any loss at the moment. You are extremely talented. As long as the elder is willing to open up the resources of the Holy Clan, your strength will definitely grow rapidly. It will not be too late for you to show your abilities at that time." Zuo Qiumei, who was standing beside him, also walked up and whispered Ye Chen.

Ye Chen originally wanted to fight with the descendants of the Holy Clan in front of him so that they could not underestimate any Holy Clan king.

But now he heard Qin Xiaoyao and his two persuasions, he didn't want to go against their good intentions, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the temple first."

Qin Xiaoyao and Zuo Qiumei, one left and one right, protected Ye Chen, set off again and rushed towards the temple.

Seeing Ye Chen leave like this, the descendants of the Holy Clan all had their faces ashen.

"Bah, what a bullshit new king, you don't even have the courage at all. What qualifications do you have to be our king?" Qin Feng spat at the ground fiercely and cursed.

"Let's go and follow them. If Ye Chen wants to be our king, he will also depend on whether we agree or not. Let's go to the temple together. Even if he is punished by the elders, we will reveal the true face of this bullshit new king.? ?One read book"

With a shout, the descendants of the Holy Clan flew up together, followed Ye Chen and the other two, and flew towards the temple.

Soon, a temple that looked like a tall tower appeared in front of Ye Chen and his men.

"Ye Chen, this is the temple. The Great Elder is located in the temple. Although you are the king of the Holy Clan, the Great Elder is respectful. You should be more respectful." Qin Xiaoyao reminded Ye Chen while taking Ye Chen, he descended from the sky and landed at the entrance of the temple.

At the entrance of this temple, there are eight holy warriors holding war swords guarding them.

Whoosh!

Qin Feng and others landed immediately, staring at Ye Chen with gloomy faces, but did not continue to provoke.

This is the temple, the most sacred place in the holy realm. Even if Qin Feng and others are angry or dissatisfied, they will not dare to vent their anger here.

"Go and report to the elder immediately and say that we have invited the next king of the Holy Clan to the Holy Land." Qin Xiaoyao walked forward and said to a guard at the entrance of the temple.

"Senior, wait." The guard did not dare to be careless and quickly turned around and walked into the temple to report the situation to the elders.

The other seven guards, like Qin Feng and others, kept looking at Ye Chen, and were obviously very curious about Ye Chen.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just as Ye Chen and others were waiting, black shadows appeared in the distance one after another.

These black shadows rushed over from a distance, landed in front of the temple one by one, and stood with Qin Feng and others, muttering in a low voice while constantly looking at Ye Chen.

"Oh no, how could so many people know about Ye Chen coming to the Holy Land? There are probably more and more people coming here now." Qin Xiaoyao and Zuo Qiumei looked at each other, and a look of worry appeared between their eyebrows.

Because the figures of masters of the Holy Realm began to appear in the distance, these people rushed over with great momentum. Obviously, like Qin Feng and others, they were very embarrassed to see Ye Chen, the new king of the Holy Clan, so they came here to see what was going on.

There were more and more people around, and when Qin Feng and others heard the remarks of these descendants of the Holy Clan, their gazes became colder and colder when they looked at Ye Chen.

"Why didn't the Great Elder appear yet? If it was a little later, the situation would probably be uncontrollable." Qin Xiaoyao walked back and forth in a hurry at the entrance of the temple.

At this time, a young elder finally walked out slowly inside the temple.

The elder looks only in his thirties, wearing a white robe, and looks quite graceful.

He walked out of the temple step by step, and his eyes had long been on Ye Chen.

"Elder Yuanjia, will the Great Elder let us go in immediately?" Qin Xiaoyao's expression suddenly relaxed a little when he saw the young elder and said.

The young elder is named Qin Yuanjia, and he is very old and is only over one hundred years old.

"The Great Elder and other elders are discussing how to deal with this matter, so let me come out and entertain this Young Master Ye Chen for the time being." Qin Yuanjia smiled slightly and said calmly.

"Young Master Ye Chen?" Qin Xiaoyao and Zuo Qiu's eyebrows frowned immediately.

Just from the name, we can see that this elder Qin Yuanjia did not regard Ye Chen as his own member of the Holy Clan.

Since Ye Chen was unaware that he was a member of his own tribe, Qin Yuanjia would certainly not admit the identity of Ye Chen, the king of the Holy Tribe.

"What's going on with the Great Elder? I've already agreed to me before that there will be no danger in Ye Chen's trip." Qin Xiaoyao's face turned pale and he couldn't help but yelled angrily.

While shouting angrily, Qin Xiaoyao strode forward, as if he wanted to rush into the temple and ask the elder what was going on.

Click!

The seven guards guarding at the entrance of the temple suddenly unsheathed the sword in their hands and turned into a dazzling light, blocking Qin Xiaoyao.

"Senior, please don't make things difficult for us." The seven guards, their voices were loud, with an inexplicable power.

Qin Xiaoyao was forced back by the sword light, and his expression became more and more angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "I told you why there had never been a guard in the temple before, but today there were suddenly seven of you. It turns out that you came to target us."

Taking a deep breath, Qin Xiaoyao's expression gradually calmed down.

Although he is just a holy warrior, Qin Xiaoyao was a person from more than 100,000 years ago, and his mood is far beyond ordinary people.

Looking at Qin Yuanjia again, Qin Xiaoyao said, "Elder Yuanjia, since the Great Elder asked you to come out to entertain us, I don't know how you plan to entertain the three of us? It's impossible, you have to put us three directly into jail."

"Of course not, Senior Xiaoyao was joking." Qin Yuanjia smiled slightly and said, "We just need to wait here. I believe that the Great Elder and others will be able to discuss the result soon."

When Qin Xiaoyao heard what Qin Yuanjia said, although Qin Xiaoyao's face was still ugly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If even the elder Qin Yuanjia targeted Ye Chen, the situation would be bad.

Qin Yuanjia looked calm and looked at Ye Chen. He glanced up and down several times, and suddenly said, "This young master Ye Chen doesn't seem to be too old. Our young disciples in the Holy Land have long yearned for young geniuses in other places. Now they are free. Why not just discuss how to do it here."

"Training martial arts?" Qin Xiaoyao's expression that had just relaxed suddenly turned pale again: "It turns out that you intercepted us here for this purpose."
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