Jiang Hongbo opened his mouth, but could no longer find a reason to refute.

Wu Yuaner made a vow in the name of the Medicine God. In people's general perception, this already has a very credible effect. As a temple priest, he cannot doubt this because it means he does not believe in God.

There was another commotion in the crowd, and this time the people from the Great Qi Kingdom and Tianshamen were separated. Some of them were confused, some were puzzled, some were angry, and some were gloomy.

It is obvious that what Mr. Mu and Elder Tao do is not a simple personal moral issue.

Next, at the request of each sect, the hero showed them the scene of their sects dying at the hands of Ling Guangji and others.

For a moment, Pan Yunhe, Jiang Hongbo and the divine servants behind them all became targets of public criticism. Hate and anger shot in, and the atmosphere in the cave was tense.

"Everyone," Pan Yunhe sighed with compassion and stood up and bent down to salute everyone, "Although we don't know what Ling Siming and the others are doing, it is really heartbreaking and unacceptable that such a thing happened.

I can understand everyone's mood. After I go out, I will report to the supreme Dharma thrones of each temple, what is the truth? I think the Chisong Temple and the Dragon Master Temple will definitely give each state sect a satisfactory explanation. Please wait patiently and mourn by the way."

"Pan Siming is right." The hero nodded, "Even if you kill the two priests and the servants of the gods here today, your relatives will not be able to revive them, and they will still give others a complaint.

My Highness thinks that you should take out the remains of your relatives first, and then tell the world what happened here. The kind people will naturally help you get justice back."

"No!" Jiang Hongbo was shocked, "Your Highness, this matter is still uncertain. Besides, even if it is the fact, it was done by Ling Guangji and the others privately. What does it have to do with my nine temples? If it is rashly promoted, what if the people's beliefs are shaken, can you afford this crime?"

"What does Jiang Siming mean? Do you think that just two Siming priests can represent gods? Or is it that in your eyes, the faith of the gods is so fragile?"

The hero sneered, "Let's take a step back, Ling Guangji's murder was done by himself. Does that mean that if I killed you here, it was also done by myself. The temple would never cause trouble for Baji Palace?"

Jiang Hongbo opened his mouth and was speechless.

The hero snorted and said to everyone: "Although what Jiang Siming said is absurd, there is no unreasonable worry among them. After all, there are still many fools among the people.

I’ll bother to emphasize more when I announce it to the public: the gods naturally bless the world, but the priests in the temple are not gods, but humans. If they are humans, there is a difference between good and bad. If the priests do bad things, it is his fault with the temple and it has nothing to do with God."

Everyone nodded repeatedly. The innocent thought that His Highness was justified, while those who were cunning felt that this did not damage the faith of the gods. It not only gave enough face to the temple, but also achieved their own goals, and had the best of both worlds.

Only Pan Yunhe and Jiang Hongbo looked ugly.

Of course, the Great Qi Kingdom and Tianshamen were not much better. The people's temple was supported by gods, and at most they would only lose some benefits. However, their secular forces have many enemies. Once they are killed by their opponents, they will be injured at the least. If they are not careful, they will end up in destruction.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, the hero stepped back and left the scene for everyone to organize and collect the corpse.

"The temple is over now. Brother Xiong, you are so awesome!"

Relying on his child's image, Wu Que'er expressed her mood unscrupulously without any concealment.

"The temple stands in the Middle Earth for more than 4,000 years, and it is not so easy to let them be ruined. I can only slowly take it. This time, at most, a thorn can be planted in the hearts of the people.

However, the Thousand Mile Dike is destroyed by an ant hole. If you have the first one, you will have the second one. One day, the common people will no longer be able to bear the pain in their hearts, turn into flames, and burn all these damn parasites to ashes!"

Wu Quer'er's eyes were bright: "It turns out that my brother's ambition is to destroy the temple, and it is indeed not comparable to ordinary people."

"Why, don't you think your brother is ruthless?"

The little girl curled her lips: "If it weren't for the fear of the other eight temples, there would be no Qibo Temple in Rongzhou long ago."

The hero raised his eyebrows and sighed: "Madam Gentian has such courage and is the best in the world, and deserves it!"

"You still dare to think about my mother?"

Wu Que'er bared a little tiger's tooth, which was very cute and scary.

The hero can only raise his hands and surrender to the cute ones.

Not long after, more than a dozen corpses were carried out of the underground space, and people from various sects expressed their gratitude to the hero and left.

Xuannv Pavilion is located in Xuanzhou in the north. The most convenient and fastest way of transportation is to take a boat to enter Luozhou along the Yunchuan River, then go north through the tributaries in Luozhou, and finally turn to Xuanzhou by land.

Therefore, the hero asked someone to prepare two ships for Shangguan Shuanghua and the others, one for occupants and the other for loading.

Originally, he had no luggage, but he couldn't stand his generousness. Not only did everyone deliver a high-end mare, but he also filled a boat full of so-called Shuangzhou local specialties.

As the border between Jiangyou and Jiangyou, the Yunchuan River happened to flow into Luozhou after Dingsheng Mountain. Ganliang County also built a water storage dam on the high ground of the riverside for irrigation during drought seasons.

"Your Highness's gift, Shuanghua felt uneasy and was ashamed of taking responsibility."

On the dock, Shangguan Shuanghua gave a deep salute to the hero with his hands.

"Oh..." The hero sighed and said affectionately: "Sister Shangguan, we can't go back to the past after all, right?"

Shangguan Shuanghua was stunned for a moment, then reacted and smiled and said, "Maybe, Shuanghua might be more adapted to the past."

Now it was the hero's turn to stare at the woman's pretty face carefully, with a light red glow, like a peony blooming, beautiful and graceful.

"Thank you again for your friendship. Thank you two witch girls, Miss Hotan for seeing you off. If you have free time to come to Xuanzhou in the future, Shuanghua will definitely wait for you!

Just leave."

After giving another gift, Shangguan Shuanghua turned around and jumped onto the ship.

The hero curled his lips: "They just wait for me to wait, but when I get to my sister's place, I'm not sincere."

Shangguan Shuanghua just looked at him and smiled slightly without answering.

The ship set off slowly, moving further and further, and disappeared at the foot of the mountain in a short while.

"Sister Shangguan, you can't see it anymore!"

Yun Chuchu's teasing voice awakened Shangguan Shuanghua. She withdrew her gaze and tied a strand of hair that was blown by the wind in her ears behind her. She took a deep breath and instantly returned to the mature, steady, calm and dignified senior sister of Xuannv Pavilion.
Chapter completed!