My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 4217
Ye Fan led Su Qingxue and landed firmly at the gate in front of the temple, skipping all the corridors and steps.
The Templar Knights are obviously the most devout believers. Even if they know they are not opponents, they are bravely besieging Ye Fan again.
Ye Fan glanced at it, and the power of mysterious ice turned into a roaring blizzard, bursting into a huge white fan-shaped shock wave!
Frost Hua!
After the impact of a piece of mysterious ice, the steps of the temple were all covered with frost.
Hundreds of knights are like ice sculptures, with different postures, frozen in place.
All the power of the Shenlong bloodline will improve with the advancement of the Shenlong clan.
The condensed frost that Ye Fan casts is completely different from the one used by ordinary four or five robbery blue dragons.
Even time and space will be affected, resulting in a certain sluggish freezing.
This group of knights considered themselves to be gold-level masters, but they could only watch Ye Fan and walk into the hall, unable to move!
When walking through a long water passage with bright candles, a figure appeared at a gate at the end of the front.
The man wore a towering hat and a robe with gold patterns on a white background, and his expression was solemn.
“He is the great priest, Constantine,” Su Qingxue said through a voice transmission: “This old fellow has assisted three generations of saintess, and he is also a prince of the empire. He is a descendant of destiny, and is the actual manager of the temple of destiny.”
At this time, Constantine has also asked a question…
“Su Qingxue, as the alternate saintess, why did you bring the Sword God to the Temple of Destiny when you knowingly committed a crime?”
Before Su Qingxue could say anything, Ye Fan had already opened his mouth and said with a smile, “Are you the Great Priest Constantine?”
“Exactly.”
“That’s not true! It’s you who has been obstructing my beloved woman to officially become the Holy Maiden of the Temple?” Ye Fan asked loudly.
Constantine frowned, “Sword God, why did you say that?”
“If it weren’t for you, why is Qingxue still a candidate?”
Constantine was at a loss, and the words he wanted to question the two of them didn’t work.
“The saintess of the Temple of Destiny has always followed the instructions of Lord Destor. If the time comes for the change of old and new, there will naturally be an oracle.”
“Whether the alternate saintess will officially become the saintess, and how can I be a high priest?”
Ye Fan said in disapproval: “Don’t use Destor to fool me. He is a god, and I am also a god. What is Dester thinking, do you know better than me?”
“To tell you the truth, I have already met Dested once, and he made it clear that he wanted to replace the current saint for a long time.”
“But his oracle has not been implemented for a long time, because you, this guy, are making trouble!”
Ye Fan’s words were deliberately amplified, and the entire Destiny Canyon could almost hear them!
The clergy inside and outside the temple, as well as the guardian knights, were all stunned, unable to believe their ears.
Constantine was dumbfounded, is this guy really the creator? Is it really a king? How to slander ghosts, just open your mouth! ?
“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 and leave.”
“Grand Priest, I have persuaded me, but I can’t do anything about what the Sword God has determined.” Su Qingxue looked helpless.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened.
A petite, cute girl with a long double ponytail and a long white dress walked out.
“My Lady? Why did you come out?” Constantine hurriedly saluted.
Su Qingxue was about to salute, but was interrupted by Ye Fan arrogantly dragging her.
“Priest Constantine, you are a three-generation elder of our Temple of Fate, with outstanding achievements.”
“I don’t allow anyone to slander your loyalty to Lord Destel.”
Yu Piao Piao’s voice was immature, but it revealed a kind of arrogance and holiness of independence from the world.
“Sword God, please be responsible for what you say, don’t use empty words to slander our respected high priest!”
At this time, a group of temple personnel who rushed to both sides of the aisle and watched through the candlelight also nodded.
“Heh… a group of simple guys, I am an emperor, how can I speak nonsense?”
Ye Fan said disdainfully: “This Constantine is a descendant of the destiny, the prince of the imperial family. What he does is normal.”
“If he really has Destor’s trust, he can let Dester appear on the spot right now to prove his piety!”
Su Qingxue’s eyes flickered, and she understood the man’s abacus.
Although everyone in the temple trusted Constantine, Ye Fan’s assertive words made them feel drums in their hearts.
In fact, Ye Fan said in a few words that Constantine was the descendant of the destiny, and there was already a conspiracy.
Could it be… Really the royal family manipulated the temple? The saintess are rotated, and they are all controlled by the royal family?
Although the probability is very small, because the God of Destiny’s manifestation is indeed very rare, it is intriguing…
“Praying to the God of Destiny should be used on the right path. How can you harass Lord Destor at will for this kind of thing?”
Yu Piaopiao shook his head: “Qingxue, you are the alternate saintess, you should know the rules of the temple, don’t let the sword **** make any more fools.”
Su Qingxue smiled bitterly: “My Lady, I can’t stop him, great priest, don’t take it seriously, even if you don’t pray to Lord Destor for confirmation, the Sword God will not dare to do anything…”
“Baby Xue’er, are you still confused? How could I lie to you?” Ye Fan looked distressed.
“I believe in the God of Destiny, and it’s not for the sake of competing for the position of the saint. Even if I can never change my position, I am willing…”
The two sang double reeds like this, but Konstantin was devastated!
In this situation, if he doesn’t make a statement, the fake will become real!
“Since the Sword God is so slandered, then I must prove my innocence!”
Constantine said with a pious face: “My belief in Lord Deester has never changed since the day I joined the temple!”
“Sword God, if I can make Lord Dester manifest and prove my piety, how dare you apologize to the whole world and this priest!?”
Ye Fan shrugged, “Why don’t you dare?”
“Okay! Then I’ll leave it alone and believe in your emperor swordsman once!”
Constantine looked calm and confident, raised his staff with both hands, knelt on the ground, and began to pray toward the dome.
The saintess on the side is raining, and hundreds of high-level clerics of the temple are praying 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 a large-scale sacrifice, Deist will also appear.
Therefore, everyone thinks that Constantine’s prayer will inevitably be answered.
After all, it is a great priest, second only to the existence of the saintess. If he is not recognized, what else do other priests serve?
But at this moment, no one knew that Ye Fan had begun to monitor the entire temple from a peerless perspective.
If any divine power enters this area at this time, it will be captured by him immediately…
Time passed by minute by minute.
Constantine’s prayer, read over and over again…
Gradually, Constantine frowned, and cold sweat began to fall from his forehead…
Yu Piao Piao also opened her eyes, a pair of big eyes, showing an incredible look.
“Impossible… Why hasn’t Lord Dester responded for so long…”
Ye Fan yawned and looked bored, “Will it work? What about miracles? Don’t tell me that Dester is sleeping.”
Hundreds of clergymen on both sides, and even the knights who are watching every move here, are also nervous.
Could it be that the Great Priest has really betrayed the God of Destiny and was abandoned long ago! ?
“My Iceberg Beauty Wife”
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