At this time, a group of temple elders from the Temple of Light also came to the vicinity of the Holy Light Tower.
Their arrival immediately silenced the surroundings. Even the holy war masters who verbally bullied Bai Yu shut their mouths one after another.
Bai Yu, on the other hand, saw his former master Mu Shui among the temple elders at a glance.
Back then, she was just an unknown disciple on Feiyun Peak. It was Mu Shui who came to Feiyun Peak to accept her as his disciple and connected him to the temple. From then on, her status rose greatly and she became one of the elders that everyone envied. only.
But in the same way, it was Mu Shui who expelled her from the master's sect, severing the master-disciple relationship with her, and severing the relationship between master and disciple, causing her to fall from heaven to hell in an instant.
Looking at Mu Shui's once friendly face, Bai Yu's eyes were filled with complexity. After hesitating for a while, she pushed aside the crowd and came to Mu Shui. She bent down and saluted: "Master!"
Bai Yu's move attracted the attention of all the temple elders, but without exception, everyone's eyes were cold.
The curtain water was also cold. She stared at Bai Yu with emotionless eyes and said: "Bai Yu, actually you are not suitable to come here. Also, I am no longer your master, so you should call me elder." "
Listening to Mu Shui's cold words, Bai Yu felt a chill in his heart, his eyes turned red and filled with moisture.
She could endure the cynicism from the holy war masters around her, but she had to care less about the words from her former mentor Mu Shui. The coldness and ruthlessness of Mu Shui was like a steel needle piercing her heart, making her heart ache extremely.
"Look, Donglin Yanxue is here too..."
"What, Donglin Yanxue? This traitor who helped the Wuhun lineage, she actually has the nerve to come back..."
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At this time, a low voice of discussion came and the crowd surged.
I saw Donglin Yanxue, who was wearing the robe of the Holy Master of Light, with an extraordinary temperament and a beautiful face, slowly walking through the crowd.
Wherever she passed, the surrounding jihadist masters evaded and automatically gave way to a passage.
Donglin Yanxue naturally heard the discussions around her, but she didn't care and seemed calm and unhurried.
Finally, she came to Mu Shui, bowed to Mu Shui, and opened her teeth lightly: "Master!"
"Yanxue, you're here." Looking at Donglin Yanxue, a faint smile appeared on Mu Shui's face.
Although Donglin Yanxue also helped Jian Chen, even in terms of guilt, Donglin Yanxue will far surpass Bai Yu.
But towards Donglin Yanxue, Mu Shui's attitude was completely different.
"This time to choose the owner of the Guardian Holy Sword, you must try your best to fight for it. Once you are recognized by the Guardian Holy Sword and master the power of the Guardian Holy Sword, from now on, no one will dare to do it in the Temple of Light. I'm making irresponsible remarks to you." Mu Shui said softly.
Hearing this, Donglin Yanxue's eyes lit up and she nodded slightly.
"Guardian Holy Sword!" On the other side, Bai Yu clenched his fist tightly. Originally, she had no thoughts about the Guardian Holy Sword, but over the years, she had already suffered enough from the targeting and suppression from her fellow disciples. Now that she heard that the Guardian Holy Sword had such a great effect, her heart became... It's getting hotter.
"Although with my talent, it is almost impossible to obtain the Guardian Holy Sword, but I will try my best to fight for it." Bai Yu secretly vowed in his heart.
Not long after, the master of the Temple of Light and the eight deputy masters appeared outside the Holy Light Tower at the same time. The nine of them worked together to open the Taizun formation that locked the Holy Light Tower and ordered all the holy war masters to enter.
Opening the Taizun level formation requires at least two deputy palace masters to do it, and the opening time will not be too long. But this time, because there are too many holy war masters entering, it requires Taizun's formation to open the area for a long time, so the master of the Temple of Light and the eight deputy masters must take action at the same time to achieve it.
Tai Zun's formation was activated, and all the holy war masters gathered here rushed into the Holy Light Tower at the fastest speed. As the figures continued to flicker, the number of holy war masters gathered in the hall was constantly decreasing.
Finally, after several hours, all the holy war masters had entered the Holy Light Tower, and even the temple elders in the Bright Temple were not left behind.
The huge palace that was once crowded with people has now become empty.
"Let's go in and see who will eventually be recognized by the Guardian Holy Sword." Yu Chen, the master of the Temple of Light, said, and then disappeared together with the eight deputy temple masters, and also entered the Holy Light Tower.
In the Holy Light Tower, all the holy war masters have gathered together. There are hundreds of thousands of people.
There are more than a million disciples in the Temple of Light, but not all of these million disciples have understood the laws of holy war. Therefore, the holy war masters gathered here at this moment are almost all the holy war masters in the Temple of Light.
After all, the Guardian Holy Sword represents the opportunity to reach the sky in one step, and everyone is excited. There are definitely not many outliers like Han Xin.
All the holy war masters were sitting cross-legged on the ground, curiously looking at the nine peaks suspended in the sky, full of intense heat.
"With the nine holy swords, you become the subordinate of the master of the Holy Light Tower. From now on, you can only fight for the master of the Holy Light Tower..." The voice of the Holy Light Tower's weapon spirit echoed in the heaven and earth. It was as deafening as the thunder in the sky.
The Holy Light Tower Artifact Spirit repeated the origin of the Guardian Holy Sword. After giving a serious warning, he shouted loudly: "If anyone is unwilling, you can withdraw now. Otherwise, once you become the holder of the Guardian Holy Sword, you will be the holder of the Guardian Holy Sword." If you don't obey the master's orders, you will be killed by the power of the holy sword."
Hearing this, Yu Chen, the master of the Temple of Light, sighed lightly. He swayed and left the place, obviously not prepared to participate in the fight for the holy sword.
Xuan Zhan, one of the eight deputy palace masters, hesitated for a while, then finally gritted his teeth and followed Yu Chen and left.
The eyes of the remaining seven deputy palace masters were full of heat, and they obviously had a desire to obtain the Guardian Holy Sword.
"I wonder how I can obtain this holy guardian sword." Among the crowd, Donglin Yanxue looked at the holy sword inserted on the nine peaks and thought to herself.
Because the strength of the holy war masters gathered here at this moment is completely unequal, it would be obviously unreasonable to compete based on their own strength.
Who can compete with the seven deputy palace masters?
"Qi Ling, have you heard? These nine guardian holy swords, you can give them to whoever I ask you to give them to." Gongsun Zhizai roared in a low voice, his face was gloomy and his heart was extremely impatient.
Because he found that the Holy Artifact Spirit did not seem to take his descendant of the Supreme Lord seriously.
The nine guardian holy swords represent the power of nine top experts. He hopes that everyone who holds the holy sword can hold it in his hands.
At this moment, the nine peaks suspended in the sky suddenly burst out with a strong light. The light was like substance, shining down from the high sky, covering all the holy war masters sitting cross-legged below.
Suddenly, everyone enveloped in white light lost all perception. They could only see a vast expanse of white in front of them, and even their spiritual consciousness could not spread.
Even if he is as strong as the deputy palace master, the same is true.
Because this is the power of the Nine Holy Swords, and it is simply not something they can compete with.
In the vast white light, Bai Yu sat cross-legged, feeling both uneasy and nervous.
"Your name is Bai Yu?" At this moment, a gentle voice came into her ears.
I saw a middle-aged man appearing quietly in front of Bai Yu.
This middle-aged man is wearing a white robe and has a peaceful face. He seems to contain a strange power that can calm the impetuous heart and make people calm down unconsciously.
