In the beginning, after Ye Wushang fell in the battle with the Demon Emperor, all the warriors of the Temple League wore white scarves on their heads and mourned for him. It was also because of that battle that the status of the Warrior Temple rose sharply in the Alliance. Unfortunately, for hundreds of years, the Warrior Temple did not have a genius like Ye Wushang.
This was the first time that Long Haochen saw the statue of Ye Wushang. His appearance was not as outstanding as his reputation. He looked just like an ordinary person. The statue was carved with the posture of Ye Wushang holding a sword horizontally in front of his chest, faintly exuding a domineering spirit.
However, after a short look, Long Haochen shook his head gently.
Xu Zhongliang's face changed, "Captain Long, you …"
Long Haochen sighed, "This statue is a pity. It did not carve senior Ye Wushang's sword intent. This statue is just a dead object. "
In fact, this statue of Ye Wushang was already a master's work, but Long Haochen had seen better ones. At the end of the first floor of the Tower of Eternity, the statue of the Holy Law God of Necromancy, the Sleeping Calamity Electrolux, had really touched him too much. It perfectly reproduced the powerful aura of a Holy Law God, and even its demeanor and thoughts were revealed. It was like a real person. In contrast, this statue of Ye Wushang was naturally much worse.
After listening to Long Haochen's words, Xu Zhongliang's good impression of him disappeared immediately. He said in a deep voice, "Captain Long, please don't criticize the hero statue of our Warrior Temple. Otherwise, even if you are a Demon Hunter, I will still challenge you. In order to maintain the dignity of the Warrior Temple. "
Long Haochen was slightly stunned. Only then did he realize that his words were a bit abrupt. "I'm sorry, I apologize to you. I was impulsive. It's just that senior Ye Wushang was the Millennium Sword. It is a pity that his sword intent was not shown through the statue. If it's possible, maybe someone will really be able to comprehend something from it. "
Xu Zhongliang looked seriously at Long Haochen and thought that this young man did not seem to be faking it. He sighed and said, "It is too difficult to display General Ye's sword intent through the statue. Even back then, none of Marshal Ye's direct descendants could truly imitate Marshal Ye's sword intent, let alone now. "
"Marshal Ye?" Long Haochen asked curiously.
Xu Zhongliang said, "Marshal Ye was not only the Hall Master of our Warrior Temple, he was also the Commander-in-Chief of the Southeastern Fortress. The seniors all called him by that name. "
Long Haochen nodded silently and said, "Hallmaster Xu, when can I meet the Hallmaster of your Temple?"
Xu Zhongliang was stunned for a moment. He thought that this kid really wants to meet the Hall Master. He seems to think too highly of himself.
Long Haochen naturally saw through the doubts in his mind, and earnestly said, "Hallmaster Xu, I have come to the Warrior Temple this time for three matters. I can ask for your help on two of them, but the most important matter is that I must meet with the Temple Master."
Xu Zhongliang frowned and said, "I'm afraid that's a bit difficult. The Hall Master is very busy."
Long Haochen faced the statue and said indifferently, "What if it's about senior Ye Wushang?"
"Huh?" Xu Zhongliang was shocked. "About Marshal Ye? Leader Long, can you tell me what it is first? "
Long Haochen did not hesitate. He nodded and said, "I think I should be able to do the suggestion I just made. I can let this statue have Marshal Ye's sword intent. "
Xu Zhongliang sucked in a breath of cold air. No matter how much he didn't believe it, he didn't open his mouth to question Long Haochen, because he was very clear that even if an Emperor-grade Demon Hunt Squad captain was here, he wouldn't make such a joke with the Warrior Temple. If it really was just a joke, then the damage to the Warrior Temple would be too great. No one could bear the consequences.
"Leader Long, you, you …" Xu Zhongliang didn't know how to express his current emotions. Of course, he hoped that it was true. However, this Leader Long was too young.
Long Haochen raised his right hand and said sincerely, "I just came from the Holy City with my teammates. I wonder if the Warrior Temple has received any news about the awakening of senior Ye's godly sword in the Holy City a few months ago? "
Xu Zhongliang could clearly feel his heartbeat speeding up. Of course they had heard about this. The Warrior Temple had also sent a Deputy Temple Master to investigate this matter personally. However, when they found Marshal Ye's descendant, Ye Weiyang, Ye Weiyang refused to reveal who had obtained Marshal Ye's heavy sword. He only said that if that person was willing, he would naturally contact the Warrior Temple. Moreover, the godly sword had already recognized that person as its master. Because that person was a Knight, it was impossible for him to return to the Warrior Temple.
This matter shocked the higher-ups of the Warrior Temple. However, as Ye Weiyang was the descendant of Marshal Ye, they couldn't force him. They could only secretly look for the Knight who had inherited Ye Wushang's godly sword, Aria of the Goddess of Light. They even asked the Knights Templars to cooperate with them. However, after a few months, that person still hadn't shown up.
At this moment, hearing Long Haochen mention this matter, Xu Zhongliang's shock could be imagined. However, what shocked him even more had yet to come.
Xu Zhongliang saw Long Haochen's right hand. A right hand that was completely golden. A gentle golden light quietly rose. Then, an awe-inspiring sword intent suddenly bloomed.
The huge golden sword was already raised high above his head. The spiritual pearl at the tip of the sword emitted a bright golden light. The sword intent was not only emitted from this godly sword, but also from Long Haochen's body. The impact on Xu Zhongliang at this moment was too great. Just by standing there, what Long Haochen gave him was a kind of unparalleled unity between man and sword.
It should be known that as the Deputy Hall Master of the Battle Hall, Xu Zhongliang's internal spiritual energy cultivation exceeded 90,000. He was a powerhouse at the peak of the eighth rank. However, at this moment, facing Long Haochen, he actually felt very small.
Not only him, but everyone who was passing through the hall of the Warrior Temple also stopped because of this sudden golden light. Of course, they wouldn't have any hostility. That was light attribute, so it couldn't be an enemy. However, the monstrous sword intent that followed made everyone sluggish.
At this moment, they even had an illusion that the figure blooming with golden light was the real statue of General Ye, while the tall figure on the other side was just a dead object.
The contrast was too strong. The tyrannical sword intent seemed to pierce through the dome of the Warrior Temple, and the figure who was one with the sword was even more tall.
After nearly a year of closed-door training, Long Haochen's harvest could be imagined. What he inherited was not only the godly sword, Aria of the Goddess of Light, but also its sword intent. At the same time, he also integrated this sword intent with his understanding of the sword that repelled A Bao when he was awakened as a God-favored. It formed his own unique sword intent.
There was no doubt that this was the help brought to him by his powerful talent as a God-favored. To be precise, the sword intent that Long Haochen displayed at this moment was somewhat different from that of Ye Wushang back then, and it was far from comparable to Ye Wushang's understanding of the sword. However, he held the Aria of the Goddess of Light in his hand, and with the help of sword intent, how could the entire Warrior Temple not be shocked?
Xu Zhongliang was the first to salute the Aria of the Goddess of Light with the highest warrior etiquette. Then, all the warriors present bowed respectfully in unison.
The golden light converged, and the Aria of the Goddess of Light disappeared from Long Haochen's hand, along with the tyrannical sword intent. Looking at Long Haochen's burning gaze, Xu Zhongliang nodded vigorously. "Commander Long, please wait for a moment. I will report to the Temple Lord immediately." After he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left.
Long Haochen was still standing in the same place, silently looking at the statue in front of him. Although this statue didn't have the sword intent of the Sword God of Light Ye Wushang, the tragic aura of his disdainfully sweeping across the battlefield deeply touched Long Haochen's heart. Vaguely, he had a different understanding of his own sword intent.
This trip to the Warrior Temple was obviously not because of the military chief of Xingxun City. That was just a small matter that came along the way. The more important reason for his trip was to return Ye Wushang's sword intent to the Warrior Temple. This was also the reason why he insisted on meeting the Warrior Temple Lord.
Not long after, more than ten people came down from the staircase on the side of the hall. The one walking at the front was an old man in a golden robe. This old man already had a head full of silver hair, but when he walked, he gave off a strong oppressive force, as if a mountain was crashing down on people.
Xu Zhongliang and some other high-ranking members of the Warrior Temple Lord followed behind this old man, and went straight to Long Haochen.
The old man in the golden robe was full of excitement, and he strode to Long Haochen's side. However, Long Haochen did not seem to see him, and was still staring at the statue of the Millennium Sword.
Xu Zhongliang was about to speak, but he was stopped by the old man in the golden robe. A strange light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he turned around to signal everyone to be quiet, so that they would not disturb Long Haochen. He stood by Long Haochen's side, sizing up the handsome young man.
After almost an hour, Long Haochen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took a step forward with his left foot. He swung his right hand forward at lightning speed, and a faint golden light flashed.
He let out a long sigh that was full of pleasure, and in the next moment, the entire hall was suddenly filled with a sharp howl. The howl disappeared in an instant, but the high-ranking members of the Warrior Temple Lord who were standing at the side were all shocked. They could clearly feel the ferocity of Long Haochen's right hand when he swung it out. There was no fluctuation of spiritual power, just pure sword will. Who was this young man?
"You're Long Haochen?" The old man in the golden robe finally spoke, and his voice was trembling.
Long Haochen was shocked, and only then did he realize that he was surrounded by people. He quickly turned around, and happened to meet the old man in the golden robe's emotional gaze.
"Senior, you are …"
Xu Zhongliang hurriedly said, "This is the master of our Warrior Temple, Master Qiu Yonghao."
Long Haochen stomped his left foot on the ground, and his right fist knocked on his chest. "Commander Level Monster Hunt 64 Commander Long Haochen greets you, Master."
Qiu Yonghao had been looking at him for a full hour. "You must be Brother Xingyu's son. You're indeed a young hero. I didn't expect General Ye's sword to recognize you as its master. Can you let us see General Ye's Aria of the Goddess of Light first? "He really couldn't wait.
"Okay." Long Haochen raised his right hand again, and when the brilliant golden light appeared in front of all the leaders of the Warrior Temple Lord again, they were all stunned, especially the older powerhouses of the Warrior Temple Lord, who couldn't help but cry. Among them, the one who was the most emotional was the master of the Warrior Temple Qiu Yonghao.
"Big brother, big brother, I finally see your sword again. I finally see it shine again. Big brother, why didn't you listen to me back then? You became a hero of humanity, a hero of the Warrior Temple, but do you know? I lost you, my good brother, forever. "
Qiu Yonghao took a step forward, and actually held the Aria of the Goddess of Light tightly with both hands, and cried bitterly.
All the powerhouses of the Warrior Temple Lord once again, thinking of the sword in Long Haochen's hand, and gave the highest warrior salute.
Feeling their sorrow and nostalgia, Long Haochen's eyes couldn't help but gradually turn red.
What was even more shocking was that the Aria of the Goddess of Light in his hand seemed to understand Qiu Yonghao's words, and actually made a slight buzzing sound, as if the sword was also crying.
After a long time, Qiu Yonghao gradually recovered from his sorrow. Wiping away the snot and tears on his face, this white-haired old man looked at Long Haochen with red and swollen eyes. "Child, did you specially bring General Ye's sword back? I thank you on behalf of the Warrior Temple. "
Long Haochen nodded lightly, and said: "Temple Lord, please restrain your grief. It was only by coincidence that I was able to let the Divine Sword shine once more, but it is far too precious to the Warrior Temple. Therefore, although I obtained the sword's recognition as its master, I must obtain the permission of you and the seniors of the Warrior Temple Lord before I can use it as my weapon. I promise you and everyone here that I will not let Senior Ye's sword be covered in dust in my hands. "
Qiu Yonghao slightly paused. Although he was very emotional, there was still a hidden meaning in his words just now. He said that Long Haochen would return the sword, and not to show it. This meant that he wanted to take back the Aria of the Goddess of Light. But Long Haochen didn't respond, and instead firmly expressed his attitude towards the sword, as well as the fact that it had recognized him as its master.
"Long Haochen, then why did you come today?" Qiu Yonghao asked lightly.
Long Haochen said respectfully: "I came today for three matters, the most important one of which requires the consent of you and the Warrior Temple. Although I can't keep the sword, I hope to be able to leave Senior Ye's sword intent in the Warrior Temple Lord, because it should belong to the Warrior Temple Lord. "
Qiu Yonghao was slightly stunned, "Leave Senior Ye's sword intent? What do you want to do? " He was getting more and more curious about this young man. Of course, deep in his heart, he naturally hoped to be able to keep the Aria of the Goddess of Light. However, he was very clear about Long Haochen's position in the Knights Templars. Han Kyu had said that this kid was the only heir of the Knights Templars, and also the future Temple Lord of the Knights Templars. It was impossible to force him to leave the sword. Not to mention, his father was not easy to deal with.
Long Haochen looked at the statue of Ye Wushang and said in a deep voice: "Temple Lord, if you agree, I hope to leave my suggestion on this statue, so that in the future, every powerhouse in the Warrior Temple Lord can see it, and even learn something from it. This is also the only thing I can do for the Warrior Temple Lord. "
If Long Haochen said this as soon as they met, Qiu Yonghao would definitely have a bad opinion of this young man. These words were too arrogant. Back then, there were so many powerhouses in the Warrior Temple Lord, but none of them were able to carve out Senior Ye's sword intent. Although Qiu Yonghao didn't know the exact age of Long Haochen, he could vaguely guess that he was definitely less than 20 years old.
However, just now, the sword intent that Long Haochen slashed out with his right hand had greatly shocked Qiu Yonghao. He was completely sure that even if it was Senior Ye, at his age, it was impossible for him to have such attainments in swordsmanship. This young man was indeed blessed by the heavens!
After pondering for a moment, Qiu Yonghao slowly turned around, faced the group of Warrior Temple Lord, and said in a deep voice: "What do you think?"
An old man who looked to be about the same age as Qiu Yonghao said in a deep voice: "This is not appropriate. Senior Ye's statue has been standing for hundreds of years. How can it be touched so easily? This is not something we can decide. If the statue is damaged, we won't be able to answer to the millions of warriors in the Temple Lord. "
Xu Zhongliang said: "Temple Lord, Deputy Temple Lord, I think we should let him try. Long Haochen was able to inherit Senior Ye's divine sword. This in itself shows that the divine sword has acknowledged him, and only he can have some understanding of Senior Ye's sword intent. If … "
"No." The old man who was addressed as Deputy Temple Lord said resolutely: "What if he fails? Can we afford this kind of loss? We must first consider the worst consequences before doing anything. Only when we can bear the worst outcome can we take action. "
There was no doubt that this old man could be considered as a conservative in the Warrior Temple Lord.
Next, the group of experts in the Warrior Temple Lord expressed their opinions. Most of them did not want to let Long Haochen modify Ye Wushang's statue.
Of course, it was not that they did not want Senior Ye's sword intent to reappear. It was just that Long Haochen was really too young. In their eyes, this successor of Senior Ye's divine sword was still just a child. How could they feel at ease leaving such an important matter to a child?
Looking at everyone's argument, Long Haochen secretly sighed in his heart and said to Qiu Yonghao: "Temple Lord, how about this? I won't directly make a move on Senior Ye's statue. Please find me a big rock. I will try to leave Senior Ye's sword intent on this big rock. However, I can only make a move once. Because we are about to leave the Alliance and enter the territory of the Demons to carry out our mission. "
He had to do this. The fundamental purpose of Long Haochen coming here was to obtain the Warrior Temple Lord's recognition of him possessing the Aria of the Goddess of Light. At the same time, he also wanted to repay the Warrior Temple. After all, if he did not give an explanation to the Warrior Temple Lord, there would definitely be a lot of trouble in the future. He wanted to leave the sword intent in the Warrior Temple Lord to prove that he was qualified to control this divine sword.
Qiu Yonghao nodded and said: "In that case, we can only do so. However, Long Haochen, I have a presumptuous request. You also know that the Aria of the Goddess of Light is too important to the Warrior Temple Lord. If possible, we still hope that the divine sword can stay in the Warrior Temple Lord. You can ask for any conditions. As long as it is within our ability, we will definitely satisfy you. "
Qiu Yonghao could also see that if he did not say it directly, Long Haochen would definitely not leave the divine sword behind. However, this was not surprising. If it was anyone else, they would probably do the same. After all, this was a powerful divine sword. Although Qiu Yonghao could see that the divine sword in Long Haochen's hands could not fully restore its former glory, it was still a powerful legendary weapon. It would not be easy for anyone who had such a divine sword to take it out.
Long Haochen looked at Qiu Yonghao, but shook his head and said: "Temple Lord, I can't. The Aria of the Goddess of Light has recognized me as its master, and only I can use it. I think that Senior Night also does not want to see the divine sword stay in the Dark Room. I will take it with me to run amok among the Demons and kill strong enemies. Only by drinking the blood of the Demons can this divine sword truly regain its light and recondense its sword soul. So, I can only refuse you. "
Qiu Yonghao said in a deep voice: "What if I use an epic equipment to exchange with you? It is also of the light attribute. "
Long Haochen's heart trembled. Of course, he knew what an epic equipment meant. It should be known that in the current era, people who possessed an epic equipment were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. The reason why the Knights Templars had always been the leader of the Six Great Temples was because the Knights Templars possessed a godly weapon, the Throne of God. However, the Warrior Temple did not have a single godly weapon. Epic equipment was already the strongest weapon the Warrior Temple could offer. According to Long Haochen's knowledge, the Warrior Temple did not have more than five pieces of epic equipment. Without a doubt, any piece of epic equipment could increase his strength to a whole new level. This was undoubtedly a huge temptation.
However, Long Haochen still shook his head. "I'm sorry, Temple Lord. To me, this divine sword is even more important than a godly weapon. Using it in battle will allow me to experience Senior Night's glory in the past. Whether it is the improvement of my strength or the tempering of my willpower, it is extraordinary. Moreover, as I said earlier, with this divine sword, I will make it shine as brightly as it did in the past. "
"Young man, you are too arrogant." The elderly Deputy Temple Lord took two steps forward and arrived beside Qiu Yonghao. An enormous pressure enveloped Long Haochen like a mountain.
Everyone present was a powerhouse from the Warrior Temple. Although they could not actually attack Long Haochen, they could still put some pressure on him.
Facing the sudden pressure, Long Haochen's expression remained unchanged. He straightened his back and said respectfully, "This junior does not feel that I am arrogant. I am merely stating a fact. Otherwise, I would not have appeared in the Warrior Temple. If I had only used the Aria of the Goddess of Light in battle against the Demons, I am afraid that the Warrior Temple would not have discovered that I am the owner of this divine sword. Today, I have come with absolute sincerity. "
Qiu Yonghao waved his hand, blocking the pressure released by the old man. He was inwardly shocked, it must be known that even if Long Haochen really relied on his own cultivation to become the captain of a commander grade Demon Hunt Squad, he would only be at the Sixth Step. Facing the powerful pressure of a Ninth Step powerhouse, he was still able to speak with confidence and composure, this was not something an ordinary person could do.
"Haochen, how about this? You said earlier that you are willing to accept the test of our Warrior Temple. Since we are of the same family, we will naturally not send anyone to spar with you. According to what you said, if you can leave behind the Night Marshal's sword intent on a rock, it will prove that you have the right to use this divine sword. Otherwise, you can leave the divine sword behind, and we will still be willing to give you an Epic-Grade equipment. "
If it was any other equipment, Qiu Yonghao would definitely not be like this. This was already somewhat of a bully. However, the Aria of the Goddess of Light was too important to the Warrior Temple. Even if it was left behind, and no one could use it, it would still be good!
Long Haochen looked at Qiu Yonghao's burning gaze, and took a deep breath, "Alright, I promise you. However, if I can't do it, I will leave the divine sword behind, but I don't want an Epic-Grade equipment from your Warrior Temple. Please bring the rock over. "
He could understand the anxiety of these experts from the Warrior Temple. However, under the pressure of the crowd, Long Haochen's pride had been ignited. I will prove to you that I have the right to wield the divine sword.
Qiu Yonghao's eyes revealed an apologetic look, as he turned around and gave a few orders. Naturally, someone went to carry it out. The elderly Deputy Temple Master also left in a hurry.
Long Haochen did not continue the conversation with Qiu Yonghao. Instead, he sat down cross-legged and entered a meditative state under the watchful eyes of so many people. The entire process was as natural as water flowing when the conditions were right. Almost as soon as he sat down, he was like an old monk in meditation, or like a solid rock.
This kid's future was bound to be extraordinary. Qiu Yonghao could not help but admire him again, and was even a little jealous of the Knights Templars. To have such achievements at such a young age, this Long Haochen would definitely be a mainstay of the Knights Templars in the future. If his development went smoothly, then the Knights Templars would have another amazing genius. He might even surpass his father. Long Hsing-woo became a Knight of the Seal in his forties. What about him? How old would he be when he fused with the Throne of God? Forty years old? Or less than forty years old?
Not long after, more than ten experts from the Warrior Temple carried a giant rock into the hall.
Seeing this giant rock, Qiu Yonghao's expression changed, and he gave the Deputy Temple Master a questioning look.
The Deputy Temple Master nodded at him seriously, and his lips moved as if he was saying something.
Qiu Yonghao hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. When he looked at Long Haochen who was in a meditative state again, the apologetic look in his eyes deepened.
This giant rock was oval in shape, and it was slightly bigger at the bottom. It was completely black, but it emitted a special aura. It was calm and deep. It did not look like a rock, but more like a deep cave.
It had a history. It was a meteorite that the Warrior Temple had obtained from outer space. It was extremely hard. Even a Radiance grade equipment would have a hard time leaving a mark on it. A Legendary grade equipment would also need to inject a large amount of spiritual energy to cut it. Moreover, this meteorite's spiritual energy conductivity was comparable to that of Adamantine, and its hardness was far beyond that of Adamantine. It was just that no Master Alchemist had the confidence to forge it into a piece of equipment, so it had always been kept in the Warrior Temple's treasury. Today, they actually took this meteorite out. Their goal was undoubtedly to make things difficult for Long Haochen. Even if he had the ability to leave behind sword intent, he would need to have the cultivation to cut this meteorite. That was not something that could be done with just a little bit of spiritual energy.
As if sensing that the giant rock was in place, Long Haochen slowly opened his eyes. His gaze fell directly on the three-meter-tall meteorite, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Qiu Yonghao coughed and said, "Since we want to leave behind Marshal Ye's sword intent, of course we want it to be passed down through the ages. That's why we took out the best material. Long Haochen, do you think this meteorite will do? If it doesn't work, we'll switch to another one. " He was really a little embarrassed. He had lived for more than 100 years, but he had to scheme against a teenager. If the higher-ups of the Knights Templars found out about this, he would really be too ashamed to face anyone. Therefore, he settled for the next best thing, which was to ask Long Haochen if he was willing to change the rock.
However, to Qiu Yonghao's surprise, Long Haochen shook his head and said, "There's no need to change it. I'll take this one. However, I have a small request. Since we're using this meteorite to carve, can you give me the scrap that I cut off? "
"Sure. However, that's under the condition that you're able to leave behind the sword intent. "The elderly deputy spoke first, as if he was afraid that Long Haochen would go back on his word.
However, they did not know that it was not Long Haochen's first time seeing this meteorite. His father, Long Hsing-woo, also had a piece of it. Therefore, he knew very well how hard the meteorite was.
Back then, Long Hsing-woo had told Long Haochen that there was a treasure in the Warrior Temple, which was this meteorite. If it could be refined or integrated into a piece of equipment, even if it was just a small piece, it could improve the quality of the equipment. The effect was even more obvious when it was used on a weapon.
Long Haochen stood up slowly and walked toward the meteorite. He had never carved anything before, and he had no knowledge about carving at all. However, what he wanted to do today was not to carve any form, but to leave behind the sword intent. That was a completely different concept.
Long Haochen only stopped when he was five meters away from the meteorite. He stood there and stared at the meteorite that was emitting a profound aura.
Nobody interrupted him, and they just watched in silence. Qiu Yonghao's emotions were very complicated. He did not even know if he should hope for Long Haochen to succeed or fail. However, whether he succeeded or failed, it would not be a bad thing for the Warrior Temple.
"I need the help of a mount and a spiritual stove," Long Haochen said calmly. He did not even turn around.
Qiu Yonghao said, "Of course."
Long Haochen nodded and pointed his left hand to his side. Suddenly, a purple light flashed, and a huge creature appeared in everyone's sight.
Haoyue's shock was quite strong. Its ten-meter-long body was like a small hill, and what was more peculiar were its four big heads with different horns. After appearing next to Long Haochen, it suddenly looked very imposing. With their necks straightened, Little Light, Little Fire, Little Green, and Little Blue looked at the people in the Warrior Temple at the same time, with a kind of arrogance.
What kind of mount is this? Qiu Yonghao and the deputy temple master next to him looked at each other in shock. They had never seen such a magical beast before. Although the spiritual energy waves emitted by this magical beast were not very strong to them, it seemed to have a special quality. Even if it looked arrogant, it still gave people a feeling that it was only natural.
At this moment, a low chanting sound began to come from Haoyue's four big heads, and they made a very strange posture. Only Little Light's neck was straight, while the other three heads were crouching down, attached to Little Light's neck, and looked up at Little Light as they continued chanting. Immediately, the four elements of wind, fire, water, and light fluctuated violently from Haoyue's body.
"A magical beast of four elements?" Xu Zhongliang could not help but exclaim in a low voice.
Qiu Yonghao's gaze immediately became even more serious. He suddenly felt a little regretful. He regretted making things difficult for this child. Long Haochen wasn't wrong. If he hadn't come today, the Warrior Temple wouldn't even have been able to see the Aria of the Goddess of Light. This child had come with good intentions, yet he was treated like this by them. However, on the other side was the Aria of the Goddess of Light. For the first time, Qiu Yonghao felt that he was in such a difficult position.
At this moment, Long Haochen moved. Brilliant golden light suddenly shone from his back, and four spiritual wings spread out at the same time, valiantly absorbing the light elements in the air. At the same time, Long Haochen raised his right hand, and the Aria of the Goddess of Light appeared in his grasp again.
An even more bizarre scene was yet to come. A golden figure seemed to have stepped out from Long Haochen's body, and when he spread his four wings, the golden figure also appeared in everyone's sight.
A golden battle dress, a golden staff, beautiful golden hair, and six transparent golden wings. More importantly, she actually had the same substance and height as a human, and only a pair of pointy little ears revealed her origins.
"Ancient Elves?" The elderly Deputy Temple Master could not help but exclaim. For decades, he had been the authority in researching ancient elves in the Warrior Temple. However, he had never seen what real ancient elves looked like. When Yating appeared in front of everyone, everything was exactly the same as the ancient elves in his imagination. How could he not be surprised?
"No, this is an Elemental Elf." Qiu Yonghao was the Deputy Temple Master of the Warrior Temple after all, and his perception was also the strongest.
However, after refuting his old friend's words, he was also shocked. Although he could feel that this was an Elemental Elf, who had ever seen an Elemental Elf that looked like an ancient elf?
Long Haochen, how much more shock do you want to bring us before you are willing to give up?
This time, not only did Qiu Yonghao regret, but even the Deputy Temple Master who had always been very tough felt a little remorseful.
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