Ye Fan led Su Qingxue and landed steadily at the gate in front of the temple, skipping all the corridors and steps.
The Knights protecting the temple are obviously the most devout believers. Even if they know they are not opponents, they all bravely siege Ye Fan again.
Ye Fan glanced, and a force of dark ice turned into a roaring snowstorm, blooming a huge white fan-shaped shock wave! Frost China! After the impact of a piece of black ice, the steps of the temple were covered with frost.
Hundreds of knights are like ice sculptures, frozen in place with different postures.
All the dragon blood power will improve with the advancement of the dragon family.
Ye Fan's frosting flower is not the same concept as that used by the general four or five robbery green dragon.
Even time and space have been affected, resulting in a certain degree of slow freezing.
These Knights thought they were all gold level masters, but they could only watch Ye Fan walk into the hall and couldn't move! When walking through a long water corridor with bright candles, a figure appeared at a gate at the end of the front.
The man wore a towering hat and a divine robe with white background and gold pattern, and his expression was solemn.
"He is the great God, Constantine," Su Qingxue said. "This old man has assisted three generations of saints, and he was born as a prince of the Empire. He is the descendant of destiny and the actual manager of the temple of destiny."
At this time, Constantine has also asked, "Su Qingxue, as an alternate saint, why do you knowingly break into the temple of destiny with the sword God?"
Before Su Qingxue could say anything, Ye Fan said with a smile, "you are the great God Constantine?"
"Exactly."
"That's unreasonable! You've been preventing my beloved woman from becoming a temple saint?"
Ye Fan asked loudly.
Constantine frowned. "Sword God, why do you say that?"
"If it weren't for you, why is light snow still on standby?"
Constantine was confused. What he wanted to question them couldn't be used.
"The saints of the temple of destiny have always followed Lord dester's instructions. If the time comes for the change of new and old, there will be an oracle."
"If the alternate Saint wants to officially become a saint, is it my big God official who can decide?"
Ye Fan disapproved and said, "don't fool me with daist. He is God and I am God. What is daist thinking? Do you know better than me?"
"To tell you the truth, I've met dester. He made it clear that he had long wanted to replace the current saint."
"But his Oracle can't be implemented for a long time, because you are a guy who obstructs it!"
Ye Fan's words deliberately increased the volume, and the whole fate Canyon could almost hear them! The clergy inside and outside the temple, as well as the guard knights, were stunned and couldn't believe their ears.
Constantine is so stupid. Is this guy really the creator?
Is it really an emperor?
How do you slander ghosts? Open your mouth and come!?
"Sword God, don't you think what you said is extremely ridiculous?"
Constantine snorted coldly, "alternate saint, if you still want to keep your position, take the sword God away."
"Great God, I have also advised, but there is nothing I can do about what the sword God believes," Su Qingxue seemed very helpless.
Then the door suddenly opened.
A petite girl with a long ponytail and a white dress came out of it.
"Saint?
How did you get out? "
Constantine was busy saluting.
Su Qingxue was about to salute, but she was directly interrupted by Ye Fan.
"Lord Constantine, you are the three generations of elders of our temple of destiny and have made outstanding contributions."
"I will not allow anyone to slander your loyalty to Lord dester."
The sound of rain is tender, but it shows a kind of loneliness and sanctity.
"Sword God, please be responsible for what you say. Don't slander the great God we respect without proof!"
At this time, a group of temple personnel who rushed to both sides of the aisle and watched through candles also nodded one after another.
"Oh, a group of simple guys, I'm the emperor. How can I talk nonsense?"
Ye Fan disdained and said, "Constantine is the descendant of heaven and the prince of the imperial royal family. It's normal for him to do anything."
"If he really gets DAST's trust, he can show his holiness on the spot and prove his piety!"
Su Qingxue's eyes twinkled and understood the man's abacus.
Although everyone in the temple trusted Constantine, Ye Fan's words made them feel confident.
In fact, in a few words, Ye Fan pointed out that Constantine is the descendant of destiny, which has been filled with a taste of conspiracy.
Is it true that the royal family manipulated the temple?
The rotation of saints is controlled by the royal family?
Although the probability is very small, because the manifestation of the God of destiny is indeed very rare, it is thought-provoking that "praying to the God of destiny should be used on the right way. How can you harass Lord dester at will for this kind of thing?"
The rain shook his head: "light snow, you are an alternate saint. You should know the rules of the temple. Don't let the sword God fool around again."
Su Qingxue smiled bitterly: "saint, I can't stop him. Don't take it seriously. Even if you don't pray to Lord daist for confirmation, the sword God doesn't dare to do anything." "Xueer baby, are you still confused?
Will I lie to you? "
Ye Fan looked distressed.
"I believe in the God of fate, not to compete for the position of saint. Even if I can never become a regular, I am willing to." they sang double reed, which made Constantine worried! In this situation, if he doesn't show his attitude, it will come true! "Since the sword God is so slandered, I must prove my innocence!"
Constantine looked pious and said, "my faith in Lord daist has never changed since the day I joined the temple!"
"Sword God, if I can make Lord dester show his holiness and prove my piety, do you dare to apologize to the whole world and my God!?"
Ye Fan shrugged, "why don't you dare?"
"OK! I'll trust you, Emperor swordsman!"
Constantine looked calm and confident, raised his staff flat in both hands, knelt on the ground and began to pray towards the dome.
One side of the saint rain, and hundreds of high-level clergy of the temple prayed together on both sides.
Although the oracle of the God of destiny is very rare, the divine power of the rain is still there. Every time there is a large-scale sacrifice, daist will show his holiness.
Therefore, it is believed that Constantine's prayer will be answered.
After all, he is a great priest, second only to the existence of saints. If he is not recognized, what else do other clergy serve?
But at this moment, no one knew that ye fan had begun to monitor the whole temple from an unparalleled perspective.
If any divine power enters this area at this time, it will be captured by him for the first time, and every minute will pass.
Constantine's prayer was read over and over again. Gradually, Constantine frowned, cold sweat began to fall on his forehead, and the rain floated. He also opened his eyes, a pair of big eyes, showing an incredible look.
"It's impossible. Why hasn't lord daist responded for so long?" Ye Fan yawned and looked bored. "Is it OK?
Where's the miracle?
Don't tell me daist is sleeping. "
Hundreds of clergy on both sides, and even the knights who watched every move here, were nervous.
Is it true that the great God has betrayed the God of fate and has long been abandoned!?
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