This is probably the first time that the Rose Church has been the largest publicly paid trip... As a 'party', Rose Church has received 100 invitation tickets. This is not only a seat ticket in the Glory Arena, but a pass that includes round-trip tickets, food, accommodation, food, accommodation and other expenses!

I have to say that the people in the Zen Holy Temple are rich and powerful. They can easily pull out their legs and hairs, which are enough to surprise Rose people. Of course, they can't miss such a free trip opportunity, let alone come to cheer for President Wang Feng and the others? On the school leaders, Hawkland and Li Sitan came. There is no way. Rose must maintain normal operation. Most leaders and mentors must not leave. One of these two people is a regular job that must come, and the other is facing the empty rune branch that has no students at all. Naturally, they can leave as soon as they want. Moreover, the research on Zeppelin has been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time. This time, Li Sitan came to the Holy City not only to observe this decisive battle, but also wanted to conduct research and academic exchanges at the Holy City Foundry Headquarters.

As for Rose disciples, they are all serious choices. Lin Zhiyuan, Su Yue, Famir, and Patu, who originally had a good relationship with Wang Feng, naturally, there is no need to mention the other places as scholarships last month.

This is a free pass book for ten days, all the way through the whole process... As a result, the Rose disciples last month all went crazy and fought desperately. For example, the overall level of the second grade, which had just reached the tiger level, had catalyzed eight new tiger tops in one month...

At this time, the hundreds of Rose people were all in the first row of the seats of the disciples of the Holy Temple. They were wearing neat rose uniforms and tied with neat red ribbons of the "Rose Must Win" on their heads. The small red flags issued by the Zen Temple were naturally unnecessary. The Rose disciples brought their own long banners and ribbons, and even put several big drums on the front, each of them being proud and swearing to win and defeat with the Cheung Temple opposite ten times their headquarters cheerleaders.

TMD, so what if there are few people? Isn’t it just that the weak defeats the strong? President Wang Feng and others have won all the way. We Rose people are all the same. No matter what we do, we just don’t admit defeat!

At this time, the audience was crowded with people, and the Holy Clan disciples were entering the venue. Su Yue was explaining the rhythm to the strong male drummers with naked upper body and chicken blood, but in the noisy, a crisp voice sounded: "Sister Su Yue! Sister Famil!"

Su Yue and Famir both turned their heads and looked, and then they were stunned. Both of them opened their mouths together: "Little Note?!"

"Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze! I'll beat people again! I'll really beat them!"

Behind the notes, the two thick horse-legged arms were like steel frames to help her tightly block the abortion on both sides. Mo Tong was still biting half an apple in her mouth, but her face was flushed red, and her forehead was leaping... Grandma, there were obviously a group of weak chickens squeezing around, but his natural divine power was shouting that he couldn't bear it. No wonder people said that there were too many people and powerful!

He finally protected the notes and ran out of the crowded passage. Su Yue and Famir were both surprised and happy to meet them. Many rose disciples who had already sat around saw the notes and Motong, and they greeted them happily.

Let’s not talk about Mo Tong for now. At least the popularity of Xiaoyinnote in Rose has always been very popular, and the popularity is very good. Su Yue and Famir are close to Lao Wang’s team, and Mo Tong is more familiar with the music notes. But this is a special area for disciples in the Holy Temple. If you don’t have a disciple certificate, you can’t get in, but these two have already transferred back to Mandala…

Su Yue pulled up the notes' hand in surprise: "Little notes, Mo Tong, why are you here?"

There are also many reports on the eight missions in these days on the Light of the Holy Temple, but they are basically just talking about the Yamatian who leads the team, but they do not mention that there are the Gandharpoon princess and the little prince of Makhraga.

"Come with Sister Jixiangtian."

Su Yue and Famir were both stunned: "Your Highness Jixiangtian? She is here too? Why didn't you see the media report?"

"After all, this is the royal itinerary, how could it be easily revealed in advance!" Mo Tong seemed to know very well: "Old Hei is here, and I will protect His Highness Jixiangtian with his brother! Anyway, His Highness will officially debut on the stadium later, so I can tell you nothing now!"

"The VIP seat was uncomfortable, I was afraid I couldn't shout loudly. Besides, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I wanted to come and join you sisters." I only heard the notes laughing and said, "Didn't Motong and Heiwukai go back to Mandala directly from Longcheng? Their disciple certificates have always been on them. I just borrowed Heiwukai from the door. There were too many people at the door, and the ticket inspector didn't look carefully. I just glanced at the cover and let us come in directly. Sister Su Yue, how are we Rose during this period? Have you changed a lot?"

Su Yue and Famir then understood what was going on. Both of them laughed. Su Yue held Yin Note's hand: "You have been away for a while. Our rose has changed a lot. There have been many things happening. You must be invisible in the newspaper. You will sit with me later, and I will tell you!"

As he was speaking, an old acquaintance of Mo Tong came beside him, and his loud voice rang out from a distance, suppressing the terrifying noise around him: "Mo Tong! Mo Tong! The Eight Tribes! Yes, it's you, the one with the largest breasts! I'm deaf? I'm going to have my ears? The brother who has carried the thunder with you is here, and you won't greet him?"

Someone actually dares to pretend to be my brother? No, wait, haha, what is the one with the largest breasts? I'm obviously a real man!

Mo Tong glared at him and turned his head to look over, but he saw that it was Bingling's Ota. Behind him, Xue Zhiyu, Gina, Tatasi, Dongbro and others were all there, and there were a large group of people wearing the Huoshenshan uniform and the Sand City uniform.

"What kind of brother is messing around, who are you?" Mo Tong responded with an unhappy face: "Call you call Brother Tong immediately, I will forgive you!"

"Hahaha!" Ota was a cheerful person, with great brute force. At this time, he struggled to squeeze out the abortion and rushed over and hooked Motong's shoulder: "An ungrateful brat, no big or small. Even if you don't miss the love between brother and brother who invites you to have spicy rabbit heads, remember that brother has helped you block so many swords!"

"...You whisper, didn't you agree to call me brother in private..." Mo Tong coughed twice. He was actually still thinking about other people's good things and remembered their feelings, but he just couldn't wipe his face. While lowering his voice to negotiate, he yelled cursingly: "Ahem! Damn, I didn't ask you to block the knife for me. If someone just came to help me block the knife for me, I would call this and that, wouldn't I be so annoyed? Bah, I won't call you! Whatever you want!"

As he spoke, he was still embarrassed after all, but he finally didn't know Lao Wang in vain. He also learned to do some tricks. At this time, he had to use reasonable reasons to change the topic: "What... notes, Su Yue, Famir, come on, come on, don't you know each other yet? Let me introduce it to you!"

He introduced the Bing Ling people to everyone, Xue Zhiyu introduced the people from Huoshenshan and Shacheng to Rose. They were all active young people and hardcore supporters of Rose. After a few words, a group of people were already so good that they could wear a pair of pants. At this time, more and more disciples of the temple who supported the Rose Church sat in this northern seat, and were shouting at the front row of their yelling, "The brothers of Rose are all good," "Cheer the Rose, come on, celebrate together after the competition", and the young people with the slogan "Bar of Blade City" were more and more like-minded, and the rose "women's cheerleaders" led by Su Yue responded loudly and led the rhythm, and the atmosphere was completely up. Various shouts and singing voices resounded throughout the field, not inferior to the opponent's strong momentum, which was already a yellow ocean, and the supporters of the Zenith Temple who sang neat war songs...

Chopin was wearing a cloak and sat in the last row with a very low profile. He didn't even come with a few disciples from the Dragon Moon Hall. He came quietly.

There is no way, recently the top leaders of the alliance have received a secret news from the eight tribes, about the fact that the eldest princess Jixiangtian will openly recruit his husband. Moreover, the "king" clearly stated that regardless of the background of the power, everything is based on the sister's vision and intention...

That is the eldest princess and saint of the eight tribes! He controls the sacrifices of the eight tribes and even the entire Blade Alliance, and the power of divination and prophecy. In one sentence, the entire alliance can be turned upside down. In some fields, it can even surpass the royal power, independent of the alliance system, and is like the Lord of the Dark Demon Island! What's more, this saint is still the "king"'s favorite sister!

To be honest, this is very exciting. There is no absolute thing about relationship between men and women. Regardless of whether the identity matches, what if Jixiangtian really falls in love with you? No matter what, you have to show your face to fight for a chance! So now, major priests, major forces, and even the senior executives of the Nine Gods Empire are almost all ready to move. Anyone with an unmarried and outstanding child in the family wants to get involved. Chopin's old man is no exception. He heard that Jixiangtian will come to watch the game in this final, and Chopin's father even wants to dress up Chopin and send it over...

With Chopin's personality, how can you not run away and dare not hide? Hi, just sit quietly here and appreciate how Master crushed the first holy temple in history and felt comfortable. As for what kind of holy girl... let alone the holy girl, even a fairy has no idea!

Looking at the scene of cheering for Rose and listening to those enthusiastic voices... To be honest, Chopin was really happy for his master. He didn't know anything else about the trip to Longcheng, and he didn't care what the master wanted to hide in Rose as an ordinary disciple. But at least Chopin saw the sincerity of the master to those of the Rose Team. Now these people have become strong men who can stand on their own, and even stand in the position of challenging the strongest sacred temple in history. The master must be very pleased. On the contrary, he made the slowest progress, and his final breakthrough has not been completed for a long time.

I originally wanted to break through the ghost level and then report the good news to my master, but now... this makes Chopin feel a little guilty, as if he is ashamed of his master's cultivation and trust.

While thinking about his thoughts, he sighed softly, but unexpectedly, the other person sitting next to him also sighed.

While Rose's supporters were so enthusiastic, they actually sighed lightly at the same time. It was a strange thing. Chopin couldn't help but look at the side, but saw that the man turned his head and looked over.

The man was wearing a cloak with a headband like him, hiding his face in the shadow of the cloak and unable to see clearly, and was deliberately hiding his identity in a low-key manner.

The same hiddenness and the same choice to sit in the last row are also considered fate.

"Why did brother sigh?" the two asked at the same time, then were stunned. The tacit understanding between each other made both of them feel quite interesting. At the same time, when they looked at each other, both of them felt the other party's deliberately hidden but still powerful aura, and then they couldn't help laughing.

"Seeing this lively scene, I feel moved by the past." Chopin said with a smile.

"So too." The man laughed and stretched out his hand. It was a pair of blue-skinned hands: "I'll get to know my name, my name is Hole, from Hegweis."

In fact, when these hands are stretched out, there is no longer a need to name them. The only one with blue skin in the Blade Alliance is the Weis clan, and among the disciples of the Weis clan's Holy Clan, there is only one who can have such sharp eyes and powerful aura.

In the battle of the Thunder Road, various "stories that Gu Le and Wang Feng have to tell" have been circulated in 180 versions. No matter whether these versions are true or false, whether they are good or bad, at least, it is a fact that Gu Le announced his joining Rose. Many Rose supporters actually admired his decision, and he was a man who could afford to lose.

Chopin smiled and reached out to hold it with him: "Long Yue, Chopin."

Ah? Ah?

...

The entrance of many disciples of the Holy Clan did indeed drive the atmosphere on the court, but the peak of the lively atmosphere before the battle was finally reached when the noble guests at the bottom entered the venue.

Many great figures who usually don’t show up easily, the great elders of the Beast Clan who set foot in this holy city territory for the first time, the Thousand-Handed Ghost King on the mysterious Dark Demon Island, the Sea Dragon Prince and the Mermaid Princess, the Nine Gods Grand Duke Canglan, etc., each of them entered the venue, and the climax of the noise on the field. People rushed to witness these great figures who could only see names or photos on the light of the temple, and made various comments on the difference between their real faces and photos.

Of course, such hotly discussed eyes are not just staring at the older generation. It seems that many big figures from major forces all appeared with the best juniors in the family...

An old man, with a small man, seemed to suddenly become the standard for the big guys in the audience.

For example, the young man following the elder of the Beast Clan, who was tall and looked only in his early twenties, but he was extremely courageous and sharp, wearing a golden battle suit, and was suspected to be the most brave and fighting seventh prince in the southern Beast Clan royal family; for example, the Duchy of Debang, attended Prince Atlan and the Sword of the Brave Aaron... Logically speaking, no matter who these two people came, it would be enough to represent Debang. Although this was a rare event in the Blade League, it was not a major event involving the foundation of the alliance, and it was not necessary to be so grand. But the two came together, as if they were specifically to cooperate with the special combination of "one old and one young".

Ordinary people may not care or think too much, but a few journalists who are keen in smell and have known these major forces have captured this very accurately. In this case, it seems normal for the older generation to bring one or two young people to communicate, but they are all standard configurations for the old and the young, and they are all the best unmarried men among the major forces... With such a tacit understanding, this seems to be a little unknown secret, and there is definitely a big deal behind this!

The arena is hot, and no intentions are watching the excitement, while those are watching the profound meaning behind the excitement... Until the last trio appears, the atmosphere of the entire arena is quickly pushed to the highest point.

The man on the left is about twenty-five or six years old. Although he is only wearing a fairly ordinary white shirt, he is not less handsome and handsome, and has an extraordinary demeanor. He has a warm smile like the spring sun and snow on his face. He is Roy, the Holy Son of this generation of Holy City. If nothing unexpected happens, he is the most favorable competitor of the future Holy Lord.

He has always been very low-key, but he has come too!

Luo Feng, the ancestor of the Luo family, was one of the eight sages who followed the Supreme Saint Master, and another eight sage Longjia, and was called the right-hand man of the Supreme Saint Master. Later, the ancestor ascended away. Longjia, the head of the unparalleled eight sages, founded the Nine God Empire and became the eternal emperor of mankind and a generation of wise rulers. It was not until more than a hundred years later that the Nine God Empire, which unified the world, became increasingly arrogant. Luo Feng, who was old, took over the holy temple that was originally just a fun-playing master, and gradually improved the holy temple into the prototype of today's multiple structures. Using this as the foundation, he connected the various tribes in the mainland to resist the tyranny of the Nine Gods, and finally established the Blade Alliance...

There is no doubt that one of the most valuable people present, the woman in the middle, is Princess Mandala - Jixiangtian!

The exquisite balance mask outlines an exquisite facial features. Although it is not the true appearance of Jixiangtian, just looking at the detailed outline, you can imagine his stunning face.

The eldest princess of the Eight Tribes, the sister of the "king" who is enough to intimidate the world, is also the leader of the Eight Tribes Temple of Heaven, the future High Priest of the Eight Tribes, and the Alliance High Priest. In one sentence, it can trigger the world's turmoil and change the existence of the alliance situation, and its absolute status is transcendent!

What's more, this future high priest, the current eight saints of the eight tribes, has many imaginative rumors, such as whoever can take off her mask can become her husband, for example, her appearance is so beautiful that it can make flowers shy and the bright moon hide in the sky, for example... too many legends and imprints have made Jixiangtian the most popular and sought after star on this continent, and may even be more famous than the Holy Son next to her.

However, to the right of the two top topic figures of the blade, there is a more handsome tall man. The aristocratic temperament is not inferior to the two of them. His face always has an approachable smile, which makes people feel at first sight and want to get close to each other, especially for women. The affectionate and tolerant eyes seem to have the charm of piercing the soul.

The Ninth Prince of the Nine Gods Empire, how could he appear here and be with these two people???

What kind of fairy combination is this!

At this time, the powerful aura of the three people suddenly made the noisy arena quiet, and everyone looked at them.

The prosperous face hidden under the mask of the auspicious sky, the face of the prosperous world, could not be seen to be any fluctuations, but it just kept its faint smile.

It seemed that I felt the unanimous gaze of the audience, and it seemed that I had already prepared myself. The Son Roy smiled slightly and stood on the main seat of the VIP seat and waved gently to everyone around: "Warriors of the Holy Church, may the Holy Light be with you."

A simple sentence seemed to throw a bombshell to the arena that suddenly became quiet. After a brief tranquility, the whole audience suddenly burst into a shocking cheer, pushing the atmosphere that had been already very lively in the arena to the top.

"May the Holy Light be with the Son!"

"Long live His Highness! Long live the Holy Church!"

There were all kinds of cheers and noises, and the ninth prince next to him still had a friendly smile, as if he was attending a friend's grand event. The whole audience was completely crazy. It was in this kind of madness that the three of them took the seat, and then the owner here took the stage.

Fu Changkong, the principal of the Zenith Church, was surrounded by him. It was Hawkland, the principal of the Rose Church. The two walked to the rostrum together.

To be honest, Hawkland was feeling a little excited at this moment. He has stood on the stage that is highly anticipated, but that was only in the rune world. Today, there are so many big names in all walks of life who are present, but he is still standing in the center.

It’s a bit floating, it really makes people feel a bit floating! Although being a principal is so tiring... it’s really fun!

Fu Changkong smiled and turned to the side, as if he was humble. He wanted Hawkland to say a few words first. Although Old Huo was in a state of mind, he still had some sense of responsibility. He quickly gave in and went back humbly.

Fu Changkong nodded with a smile and walked to the center of the rostrum: "Everyone."

The thick voice instantly spread throughout the audience, suppressing the noise of more than 50,000 people in the audience in an understatement.

"First of all, on behalf of the Zen Temple, I welcome all walks of life..."

Fu Changkong first made a brief opening speech with a smile.

"I personally express my high respect and admiration for the Rose Church to overcome all obstacles and win seven consecutive games. They are real challengers with the spirit of the church." Fu Changkong said, smiling and bowing to Hawkland beside him, as if he was very respectful and polite, but before Hawkland could make a few polite words, Fu Changkong's domineering side followed: "But I believe that after today, the temple will have no name for roses!"

The whole audience was quiet in an instant, the air became cold, and the entire arena, which was originally a festival-like lively atmosphere, suddenly became tense and tense.
Chapter completed!