"How many people are there in the temple, and how long have they been practicing?" asked Justinian, perked up.

"Baochan Temple ......" floated away for a moment, and then replied with some uncertainty, "There should always be a hundred thousand people." Among the nearly ten people, almost all of them are old men with white eyebrows and beards. Of course, there is one exception, he is known as the most promising genius to practice this exercise in the past hundred years!"

"Haha...... Isn't there an exception!" Justinian was overjoyed, "This genius must be much younger than you kid, right?" Thinking of the scene of his whole body glowing brightly, chasing all kinds of ghosts and black mist and running wildly, Justinian couldn't help but feel happy, as if he had become the only exception.

"No, no, no......" Piao Wuxian hurriedly replied truthfully, "It should be said that compared to you, teacher, you are still quite young. After all, this genius is only about fifty years old......"

"Fifty?" after Justinian exclaimed, then he emphasized solemnly, "Cultivation is a journey, and you can't chew it if you are greedy." Boy, you have to remember that it's better to specialize in one in the future. ”

Although he resigned himself to it, he was slandering in his heart: "Hmph! You just pretend! If it weren't for the fact that you didn't have the hope of cultivating the 'Golden Light of the Buddha' in this life, would you still be like this now?"

"But!" Justinian suddenly changed his words, "You are indeed born to be the nemesis of ghosts in this exercise! The so-called capable people work hard, and then, the heavy responsibility of resisting will all be handed over to you!"

Seeing that his teacher was solemn and reasonable, and his words were serious, he was really a little crying and laughing when he was gone. However, who let himself be a student? So, drifting without a trace, he could only accept it.

"Well done!" said Justinian, patting him on the shoulder, "I have been resisting you for a long time, teacher, and I am really tired." Now, we need to find a place to rest this old bone......"

"Teacher, you might as well lie on the spot for a while, just like the students. "In this way, once the students are tired, you can help them resist for a while?"

The muscles on Justinian's face twitched when he heard this, and he hurriedly refused with righteous words: "How can this be done? The teacher knows that you have good intentions! I want to protect my old man nearby! Besides, once the ghosts start attacking, it will be too noisy here! When the time comes, how will my old man be able to sleep peacefully? Alas, as I get older, the recovery of my physical functions will naturally be slow! I also want to return to peak condition as soon as possible! Otherwise, how can I help you?......

Drifting Clueless finally couldn't stand someone's nagging and interrupted: "Teacher, you old man can find a safe place to rest! The implication is already obvious.

Justinian, however, pretended not to understand, or was not taking the student's ridicule of "cowardice" to heart, so he patted Driftless on the shoulder without a trace, and said, "Good job, teacher, I have absolute confidence in you boy!" After saying that, he walked away without looking back, not even saying a word like "I'll help you when I'm rested."

"No righteousness!" Drifting Trace couldn't help but scold, but, immediately after, Driftless was thrown into the tense battle to block the invasion of ghosts and black fog, and there was no time to complain about anything secretly.

There is no trace of it, and we don't need to worry about the canyon being lost for a while. So, it's better to turn the focus of attention first.

Due to Pope Peter's death order, the Church of Light almost went out with a surprisingly fast speed, so soon after setting foot in the northwest wilderness, they encountered the army of the southwest that had disappeared without a trace.

"Your Majesty, look! The one flying in the air is a child magician who can perform the Great Prophecy Technique!" suddenly someone exclaimed.

"Really?" asked Pope Peter nonchalantly.

"Yes, yes!" someone immediately replied excitedly, "What a narrow path, Your Majesty, why don't you take this rare opportunity to get rid of this great scourge of my sect?"

"Stupid!" Pope Peter scolded in dissatisfaction.

At this moment, someone in front of him shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, the Southwest Army has set up a position and may attack my Bright Church at any time. ”

Pope Peter did not answer, but asked softly: "Who is in charge of the army ahead?"

It is strange to say that the words of Pope Peter are like whispers, and all the hundreds of thousands of people in the southwest army can hear them clearly.

Geraldine floated forward, and replied in a crisp childish voice, "Questioner, but Pope Peter?"

"Exactly!"

Hearing Pope Peter's reply, the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Southwest Army couldn't help but be shocked, and many people couldn't help but take a step back. The so-called "man's name, the shadow of the tree", the old pope of the Church of Light, is the first person worthy of the name who has been famous in the Western Earth Continent for more than ten years, but just the name is enough to scare countless people.

However, Geraldine was not afraid at all, but drifted closer, and said with a smile and a childish voice: "Haha...... I have heard that the Pope's great prophecy is unrivaled in the world, and the kid is not talented, and today I want to learn the Pope's invincible technique!"

"The kid doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

"Boy arrogance!"

......

Suddenly, many people in the Church of Light couldn't help but speak out.

"Shut up!" these people were unexpectedly rebuked mercilessly by Pope Peter. Then Pope Peter replied with a smile, "'Heroes from ancient times have produced young people, and a new generation has replaced the old'! Actually, this emperor really wants to learn about your 'Great Prophecy Technique'. It's a pity that it doesn't work now!"

"Why?" asked Geraldine, a little puzzled and a little disappointed.

"Because, we all rushed to the northwest wilderness!"

Hearing Pope Peter's seemingly incomprehensible answer, Geraldine instantly understood, and asked in an incredulous tone, "You are also here to deal with the ghosts of the underworld?"

"Aren't we human?" asked Pope Peter disapprovingly.

"That's right!" Geraldine replied in a young and mature manner, "I didn't expect that the Church of Light, which has always been mercenary, would have a time when the overall situation is important. ”

Pope Peter suppressed the angry clamor of the people of the Church of Light, and then exclaimed to Geraldine: "You boy, what an interesting thing! Otherwise, you can change your door and worship me as a teacher!"