As the red-robed shaman said this, the eyes of everyone in the main hall looked at Qin Yang.

The war demon chuckled in his heart, and had a faint bad premonition.

Among the many priests on both sides of the main hall, the two red-robed priests standing at the head of the team were hundreds of years old, and they had kept their eyes closed, neither the canonization of the new priest nor the preciousness of the things sacrificed just now, they had never opened their eyes.

However, after hearing the words of the priest in charge of presiding, the two old priests opened their eyes and looked at Qin Yang with a sharp gaze.

In an instant, dozens of spirits quietly probed towards Qin Yang's body, wanting to see what secrets he had.

Qin Yang snorted coldly in his heart, activated his heavenly nerves, and used a powerful spiritual storm to fight back.

Even if there was the spirit of the Heavenly Mandate Emperor among those dozens of spirits, he was cut off by the reincarnation diagram on his body.

These small actions did not escape the eyes of the High Priest, but what surprised her was that Qin Yang's spiritual power was very strong.

It was so powerful that it was beyond her expectations, such a powerful spiritual power was not something that a Heavenly Rank martial artist could have.

"High priest, what I sacrifice is of no value, but it is more precious than all of them. ”

Qin Yang stepped forward, came to the battle demon, and said in front of the hazy void on the stone steps.

"Oh, then ask the priest to bring out what you want to sacrifice and let us all see. ”

The red-robed shaman in charge of presiding over was interested, and the others were also curious, Qin Yang dared to say such a big thing, what could he come up with?

"If he doesn't talk big, will he die?" Ao Lan was very worried about Qin Yang, she knew that Qin Yang didn't have anything good on him.

At the end of the stone steps, the girl sitting on the throne held her white chin with one hand, also showing an interested look.

This guy has a lot of secrets, he can absorb the sacrificial power of a star in the galaxy, and he didn't die when he was hit by the silver yaksha with all his strength outside the Shaking Light City, and his own green silk was still wrapped around his fingers for no reason.

This kind of thing happens to one person, and you can't even make the high priest curious.

That's why she let the red-robed shaman say those words.

In everyone's eyes, I saw Qin Yang take out a piece of drawing paper from the storage ring, and when everyone saw the drawing paper, they all showed strange expressions.

The paper is suspended in the void, blank, without any pen and ink!

"Is his brain watery?" Not only did the war demon have this suspicion, but the other demons also felt that there was something wrong with Qin Yang's brain.

"It's over, I can't save you. When Ao Lan saw the blank piece of paper, she seemed to foresee Qin Yang's fate.

"This ...... This priest, this is what you sacrificed?" the red-robed priest was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

"That's right, this is what I sacrificed, whether it is the King of Nine Songs, the leaves of the years, or the demon core of the demon general, it is not as precious as my drawing paper. ”

Qin Yang held his head high and looked full of confidence.

Everyone didn't understand, where did Qin Yang's self-confidence come from?

Qin Yang's words were tantamount to indirectly offending the war demons and others, and the two shamans on Aolan's side did not look at Qin Yang well.

"With all due respect, he is not only blaspheming the High Priest, but also insulting our intelligence, and I propose that this fang be stripped of his status as a priest and expelled from the Devil's Tide Realm!"

The war demon took advantage of the situation to propose, Qin Yang had committed the anger of the crowd just now, and he said these words with rhythm.

"Seconded, he took out a blank piece of drawing paper and said that it was more precious than all the things sacrificed, which was disrespectful to the high priest!"

Immediately, the demons echoed, and the shaman on Aura's side also responded.

If he could, Ao Lan really wanted to go over and seal Qin Yang's mouth, he just took out a blank piece of drawing paper, and also opened the war demon and others, didn't he kill himself?

"What other explanation do you have for this priest?"

The red-robed priest frowned, why didn't the high priest make a sound, could it be that she just looked at Qin Yang and deliberately made trouble?

In the face of many angry eyes and crusades, Qin Yang's face did not change, he was calm and calm, and he looked confident.

"If you look closely at the painting, you can see what I mean. ”

Qin Yang asked everyone to take a closer look at his drawing paper, was it really blank?

Hearing this, some shamans and demons turned their gaze back to Qin Yang's drawing paper, could it be that there was something else hidden in this drawing paper?

Ao Lan's eyes lit up, isn't Qin Yang's painting so simple as it is seen by the eyes?

However, Aolan looked at it for a long time, but she still didn't see anything in the blank drawing paper.

"You're kidding us?"

This time, it was the red-robed shaman who was angry, she felt that she had been tricked by Qin Yang, and stared at the drawing paper for a long time, but she still didn't see anything.

If she didn't see it alone, it could only mean that her eyesight was limited, but the red-robed shaman saw everyone talking quietly, and they didn't see it, then it meant that it wasn't her own problem.

"I think I'm smart, this kind of person doesn't even have the qualifications to be my opponent. The war demon sneered inwardly, it seemed that he had overestimated Qin Yang.

"No...... There's something in the paper......"

Just when everyone thought that Qin Yang was going to be killed, the old shaman standing at the head of the shaman's team spoke.

"Inside the paper, there is a woman ......"

The old shaman on the other side also spoke, and she glanced at Qin Yang deeply, her gaze had a deep meaning.

"What? There's a woman in the paper, why can't we see it?"

The battle demon can't see that there is a woman in the painting paper that the old shaman said, but the identities of the two old shamans can scare people to death, and what they say will not be false.

Since the two old priests said so, then there would be no falsehood, and everyone no longer doubted Qin Yang, only their own eyes.

"Who is this priest, who is the woman in the drawing paper?"

The red-robed priest didn't dare to ask the two old priests, and the high priest didn't say anything, so she could only ask Qin Yang.

Everyone's eyes focused on Qin Yang again, and they all wanted to know who the woman in the drawing paper was.

"Don't say. Qin Yang smiled mysteriously.

The paper is suspended in the void, and the woman in the painting is a girl in a golden robe, her long hair is like a waterfall, scattered to her waist, and her momentum is noble and dusty, like a goddess of the nine heavens.

This girl is none other than the High Priest!

That's why Qin Yang said that he couldn't say it.

"What can't be said, could it be that the woman in the drawing paper is ......"

The red-robed priest covered her mouth halfway through speaking, and she didn't dare to say the rest of the words.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and they all thought of the answer.

The woman in that painting may really be the High Priest!

At the end of the stone steps, in the hazy void, the high priest sitting on the throne smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the woman in Qin Yang's drawing paper was exactly the same as her, and even her eyes were exactly the same.

What is even more commendable is that this portrait of himself is not drawn with pen and ink, but condensed with the power of sacrifice.

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