Chapter 394 Uncle Pao, What Have You Done to the Holy See?

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After Saint Son Wright, there followed five or six people, including men and women. The men were handsome and the women were beautiful and graceful. They either wore paladin armor or standard priest robes. The aura displayed by each person is very pure and rich. Even compared to Holy Son Wright, there is still no concession.

Practitioners age slowly. Uncle Pao is almost past his ninetieth birthday, but he only looks like a middle-aged uncle. Therefore, these good-looking men and women may look very young, but their actual age is probably over thirty years old.

But even if you become an A-level expert in your thirties, you can still be considered a genius. After all, there are very few people in the world who can advance to A-level under the age of thirty.

It is already very remarkable that the Holy See of Light can occupy the second place.

Obviously, these are the characters who will participate in the Trial of Light this time.

The Holy See of Light is worthy of being a top power with a long history. Compared with the National African Affairs Bureau, which has only a few decades of history, it is much better at talent ladder training.

After everyone paid their respects to the Pope of Light, their attention was focused on Wang Yan.

The leader, Saint Son Wright, narrowed his eyes and had a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth: "Wang Yan, right? You opened your mouth just to get the first place, where did you put us all?"

Wang Yan's face was calm, and his eyes were fixed on the Holy Son Wright without fear: "We have an old saying in China, which is that there is no first in literature and no second in military. Since you are a cultivator, if you don't compete for the first, how can you still think about it? Are you fighting for second place?" His eyes were extremely clear, and his heart was as round and hard as a polished rock.

"Okay, very good." Saint Son Wright also showed a hint of pride in his eyes, "I, Saint Son, will accept your challenge. Let's see who can win the first place in this light trial."

As he spoke, a strong and pure bright fighting spirit surged up, pressing towards Wang Yan like a mountain bearing down on him.

Wang Yan drank Dahongpao slowly, but the pure Yang Qi in his body began to circulate rapidly. Hair and clothes automatically stirred up energy in the absence of wind. Facing the menacing bright fighting spirit, the body is as steady and hard as a rock at the end of the sea, and does not change at all.

"Good tea, good tea." Wang Yan drank the Da Hong Pao slowly and said calmly, "Thank you for the Da Hong Pao, Your Majesty. I wonder when the light trial will start?"

"Early tomorrow morning, we will enter the Holy Realm of Light in St. Peter's Cathedral." The Pope of Light said.

"Then I'll take my leave now. Go back and recharge your batteries, strive to win first place, and live up to His Majesty's expectations." Wang Yan said politely, but he spoke softly and forcefully. go back.

"Okay, then you have a good rest tonight, and I will have someone pick you up tomorrow."

The Pope of Light's face was slightly hot, and he secretly felt that it was beneath his status to bully and scheme against a junior like this. However, then I thought about the series of things Cao Jinglue did more than sixty years ago. The Pope of Light's heart suddenly hardened again.

At worst, just give Wang Yan more compensation later. Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, don’t blame our Holy See for being unreasonable. Who made you deal with such a master? It is up to you, the apprentice, to repay the debt I owed back then.

Wang Yan smiled, then left with a calm expression.

The Pope of Light, Son of Light, and a group of young elites from the Holy See of Light were left behind.

"Wright, you have also met Wang Yan. Do you have more confidence than him?" The Pope of Light asked calmly while drinking Dahongpao.

"He is twenty-three years old this year and has already reached the half-step A level. He is indeed very good." Wright smiled confidently and said, "It's a pity that he met me. When I was twenty-three years old, I had already been promoted to A level. Level, after these two years of hard training. I am confident that I can defeat anyone, including Yan Zun more than sixty years ago."

"Okay, actually, I have great confidence in you." The Pope of Light said with a slightly pleased face, "Your qualifications and potential are among the top ranks among the saints in the past. It's just that for the sake of strategy, the saints in the past, Most of them major in powerful auxiliary sacred arts, which suffer a lot in the light trial. The reason why I let you major in punishment is for this moment."

"For the glory of God, I will never let you down." Saint Son Wright's eyes burst out with strong confidence, "Whether it is Yan Zun sixty years ago or Wang Yan now. Okay, I will wipe them all out and completely wash away the shame of that time."

The other five people also showed strong confidence: "His Majesty the Pope, we will also let the Chunyang lineage see the true heritage of our Guangming Holy See. Let alone Wang Yan, we will let him be the second. You can’t get third, fourth, or fifth.”

Each of them is an elite among the young generation of the Holy See of Light, although they were all over thirty years old when they were promoted to A level. But these people are the real backbone of the Holy See.

Among the five of them, at least one S-class will be born in the future, and with good luck, it is very likely that two will be born.

The reason why the Holy See of Light is so powerful is not maintained by successive popes and saints, but by the Holy See's continuous cultivation mechanism of strong men. The succession of strong men from generation to generation has allowed the Holy See of Light to remain standing.

"His Majesty the Pope, I heard that you have invited disciples of the ascetic Saint Bernard to participate in the Trial of Light this time?" A female holy priest wearing a white robe asked cautiously.

As soon as she said this, everyone's expressions became solemn. Even Holy Son Wright raised his brows slightly, and his expression became a little more solemn.

The line of ascetic monks is the most mysterious branch in the Holy See of Light. They adhere to the tradition of self-denial and self-cultivation, wearing only the coarsest linen clothes, drinking only clear water, and eating only black bread as hard as stone. Whether they step into the snow or lava, they are always barefoot.

They are not interested in fame or profit. His mind is as peaceful as the starry sky, and his faith is as firm as a rock. He lives and practices in the Alps, which are covered with snow all year round and full of dangers.

Perhaps that's why ascetics are very powerful. They have the most powerful physical strength, the purest bright fighting spirit, and the most fearless fighting will.

But they usually don't appear in front of everyone. Only when the Holy See of Light encounters a huge crisis will they come forward to protect the church.

Most of the great crises in the history of the Holy See of Light were successfully overcome through the hard work and sacrifice of the ascetic monks.

Even if Saint Son Wright is unwilling to admit it, he still knows that the fighting power of the ascetic monks is very powerful. Especially I heard that the disciples that Senior Saint Bernard accepted this time have very outstanding qualifications. If it weren't for the fact that the ascetic monks were not attracted by fame, that mysterious disciple who had never appeared before would definitely be ranked among the top ten outstanding young people.

Saint Wright did not think at all that Saint Bernard's disciples would surpass him in qualifications. But there is no doubt that the mysterious disciple who was born as an ascetic monk must have very powerful and terrifying fighting power.

"What? Are you afraid? Are you afraid that you can't compare with the apprentices of the senior Saint Bernard?" The Pope of Light still drank tea with a calm expression, "But it is normal to be afraid. The line of ascetic monks is the most powerful lineage of our Holy See of Light. . And I also heard that the qualifications of the disciple of the senior Saint Bernard are among the best in the history of ascetic monks. If he participates in the Trial of Light, Wang Yan will never have the opportunity to obtain it. First."

Hearing this, Saint Son Wright showed a proud expression on his face: "Your Majesty, I know that the ascetic monks are very cruel to me during training, but I, Wright, am not bad either. Many people think that I, Wright, rely on my qualifications. We have reached this point today. Who knows how much effort and hardship I have put in along the way? Therefore, whether it is an ascetic monk or Wang Yan, I will step on them one by one."

The Pope of Light looked at him with relief. This generation of Sons of Holy Light indeed made him very satisfied. This is why he has the confidence to avert the humiliation of more than sixty years ago in the Trial of Light.

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At this moment, in the Holy Land of Light.

A statue of the God of Light stands in the sky, surrounded by twelve lifelike angel statues with different images.

Inside the Central Cathedral.

A woman wearing a plain white nun's robe and a veil on her face quietly stared at the oil painting on the dome. Her eyes were as deep as stars, as if she could see everything.

The Holy Maiden of Light stood behind her. Today, she put on a traditional nun's uniform. She was quiet, gentle and full of soft holy light.

After a long time, the veiled woman's eyes surged slightly, and she said softly: "Lulu, in this light trial, who do you think among the three mysterious disciples of Saint Bernard, Saint Son Wright, and Wang Yan can get it?" Number one?" Her voice was slightly magnetic and deep, making it unforgettable.

There was a slightly thoughtful look in the clear sapphire blue eyes of the Saint of Light, and she spoke softly: "I have fought side by side with Wang Yan, and I have some understanding of his fighting style. He is a person who is good at creating miracles. The control of flames has also reached an incredible level. Saint Son Wright majors in punishment and has been in the A-level for two years. His strength and potential are also very strong. As for the mysterious disciple of Saint Bernard, I have never seen it, but I believe he can be As a precious disciple, Senior Saint Bernard is definitely not bad at it. I personally think that all three of them are likely to win first place."

The veiled woman frowned slightly, pondered for a moment and said, "Oh, you are so optimistic about Wang Yan? Huh, it seems that the old guy is really lucky to have such an outstanding apprentice."

The Holy Lady of Light moved her lips slightly, but stopped talking. She didn't understand why the previous generation of saints had such hatred for Master Yan Zun?

This veiled woman is clearly the saint of the previous generation.

The former saint thought for a while and said to herself: "No, this is too unsafe. I have to find a way to prevent Wang Yan from getting the first place, even if he only has a one-third chance. No way either.”

The Saint of Light sighed heavily in her heart, Wang Yan, Wang Yan, I can't help you this time. What bad things has your master done to our Holy See of Light?

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