After opening the scroll, Li Zhengzhi read it very seriously for a few minutes. Moreover, his expression kept changing as he read the scroll.
After closing the scroll, Li Zhengzhi closed his eyes as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he said to Tan Wan who was beside him, "You go out first. I have something to say to the Holy Knight."
Tan Wan stared blankly. She was Li Zhengzhi's direct disciple, as well as his only disciple. Although Li Zhengzhi had a chubby appearance and always wore a gentle smile on his face, she knew very well that her teacher was filled with arrogance. He was even hailed as the number one genius of the Mage Sanctuary in the past thousand years. Her teacher was only in his sixties this year, but he had already surpassed all the previous powerhouses of the Mage Sanctuary. In terms of cultivation, even the three great Knight of the Seal of the Knights Templars might not be her teacher's match. The reason why he only had one disciple was that among the younger generation of the Magic Temple, only she was recognized by her teacher for her talent. Moreover, she also had the same wind attribute as her teacher.
Seeing the solemn expression on her teacher's face, Tan Wan immediately understood that the acting Holy Knight of the Knights Templars was not as simple as he seemed. Otherwise, her teacher would not have paid so much attention to him.
Tan Wan also inherited Li Zhengzhi's arrogance, but because she was still young, she did not hide this arrogance well and often showed it on the surface. However, this did not mean that she was not smart. On the contrary, her intelligence and talent were often praised by Li Zhengzhi. After hearing her teacher's words, she only looked at Long Haocen in surprise. She immediately agreed obediently and walked to the side. In a wave of distorted ripples of light, she quietly disappeared into the air.
After his disciple left, Li Zhengzhi's face once again hung that harmless smile on his face. "Now can you take off your mask and let me see your true face, Son of the Light of Knights Templars."
Golden light flowed, and the liquid-like Adamantine Foundation Armor flowed down from Long Haochen's body and condensed into an Adamantine Foundation Armor behind Long Haochen. Long Haochen crossed his right fist in front of his chest and said respectfully, "Knights Templars Long Haochen greets the Temple Master."
Looking at Long Haochen's excessively young and handsome face, Li Zhengzhi was slightly startled. Although he concealed his emotions very well, the shock in his heart was still extremely intense.
Long Tianyin had clearly written in the letter that Long Haochen was his grandson, and he was indeed officially appointed as the Holy Knight of Knights Templars. At the same time, Knights Templars had agreed to let him reorganize the Monster Hunters in hopes of getting help from the Magic Temple. If Jialing Pass needed it, he could also fight for Jialing Pass for a period of time, but not more than three months.
Although Long Tianyin did not mention Long Haochen's cultivation in the letter, based on Li Zhengzhi's understanding of Long Tianyin, he knew that with Old Long Tianyin's stubborn personality, even his own grandson would not be able to wear this Adamantine Foundation Armor if he was not strong enough. In addition to his previous probing, he could clearly feel that Long Haochen's cultivation was indeed above the eighth level.
The purity of the light element emitted from the young man in front of him was something that Li Zhengzhi had never seen before. Although he was handsome, his eyes were very calm, as if he was a professional who had been cultivating for forty or fifty years. His precious disciple could never compare to that temperament.
Sighing slightly, Li Zhengzhi revealed a bitter smile. "I thought that it would be possible for the Magic Temple to replace us in the near future, but it seems that it is still impossible. The luck of the Knights Templars is really something that we cannot compare to! "
His words were said without rhyme or reason, but Long Haochen could understand the meaning behind it. This Temple Master Li in front of him was regarded as the biggest competitor of the Knights Templars, and was also known as the strongest in the Alliance in terms of pure cultivation. His cultivation was so profound that it even surpassed those veteran Legend Ranked Monster Hunters who had been cultivating for more than a hundred years. In terms of pure cultivation, none of the three Knight of the Seal of the Knights Templars could compare to him.
Before Long Haochen, the Knights Templars had placed all their hopes on Long Hsing-woo. However, the Knights Templars also understood that in terms of talent, Long Hsing-woo was slightly inferior to Li Zhengzhi. Furthermore, Long Hsing-woo was much younger, and it was almost impossible for him to catch up to Li Zhengzhi's cultivation in this lifetime.
But who would have thought that the Knights Templars would produce another Long Haochen? From the beginning of his cultivation until now, Long Haochen had only used a little more than ten years to become an eighth level Holy Knight. With this speed of improvement, in addition to his talent as the Son of Light, the possibility of him surpassing the Temple Master of the Magic Temple in the future was very high.
Faced with Li Zhengzhi's sigh, Long Haochen did not utter a word. He only stared at the Temple Master of the Magic Temple in front of him with his clear eyes.
Li Zhengzhi kept the scroll in his hand and gestured inside, saying, "Sit, let's have a chat."
As he spoke, he brought Long Haochen into the hall behind him and sat down on the sofa.
The decorations in Li Zhengzhi's office were not complicated, but it gave off a heavy feeling. All the furniture was made of a type of jet-black wood. Long Haochen did not recognize this type of wood. It emitted a faint fragrance. Smelling this fragrance, Long Haochen could clearly feel that his mental strength seemed to have become more condensed.
The most unique thing in the office was the bookshelf that stretched on one side of the wall. There were probably tens of thousands of books on it. Many of the books emitted a simple and unadorned feeling. Moreover, there were a few books that even gave Long Haochen a feeling of spirituality, as if these books were all alive.
Li Zhengzhi smiled and said, "Long Haochen, this time you are here to look for Lin Xin, right? Do you know? More than a year ago, before the Demon Emperor launched the Holy War, I was the leader in the Alliance who agreed to hand you over. Do you know why? "
Long Haochen was slightly taken aback. He did not expect the Temple Master of the Magic Temple to speak so directly.
"It is because the Alliance is not ready for this Holy War. There is still a gap in strength between us and the Demons. We need time," replied Long Haochen calmly, as if what Li Zhengzhi said was not to send him to die at all.
Li Zhengzhi said with some surprise, "It is rare for you to look at it normally. Many people think that I am doing this to attack the Knights Templars and to compete with the Knights Templars for the number one position in the Temple. You are right, the Alliance's accumulation is not enough. However, there is another reason why I proposed to hand you over. It is because I am not ready. "
"Hmm?" Long Haochen looked at the fat old man in front of him and suddenly had a special feeling in his heart. From Li Zhengzhi, he felt a confidence that he had never felt before. The strength of that belief was even comparable to that of the Demon Emperor who controlled the Demons.
Li Zhengzhi leaned against the back of the sofa and said leisurely, "Yes, I am not ready. For the past six thousand years, the Temple League has been working hard and accumulating strength. Although it is inevitable that there will be conflicts between the Six Great Temple, in the face of the great enemy, the Demons, everyone is absolutely united. And if we want to launch a counterattack against the Demons, recover our lost land, and even wipe the Demons off the continent forever, then we must face the most important problem. And that is the Demon Emperor. "
"Demon Emperor Fengxiu, it is said that his Spiritual Energy has reached a million, entering another level. If no one in the Alliance can defeat him, then so what if the Alliance's strength surpasses the Demons? In the end, they will still not be able to escape the fate of failure. That is why I said that I am not ready. To say something arrogant, before I met you, I always thought that I was the most likely person to challenge him and drag him down with me. "
At this point, the confidence that Li Zhengzhi exuded became stronger.
"I am sixty-seven years old this year. If I have another hundred years, maybe I will really have that chance. However, if the Alliance is overturned, the final outcome will inevitably be a tragedy. So, I can't ruin this great situation just because of you. Unfortunately, the influence of the Knights Templars on the Alliance for many years is not something that I can compare to. In the end, my proposal still failed. "
"However, now it seems that Yang Haohan and Long Tianyin are indeed right. You are worthy of such an investment from the Alliance. " When saying this, Li Zhengzhi suddenly seemed a little tired, but also a little relaxed, as if a huge pressure had been removed from his body.
"The mental fluctuations of a Mage are the most sensitive. What surprised me is not your age, nor your cultivation, but your will. Your eyes are solemn, reserved, and restrained. This is a sign of incomparable determination. However, your eyes are simple, without the slightest bit of impatience or pride. The combination of these two qualities gives me a glimpse of your future. Very good, you are really very good. However, you still have a long way to go. I hope that you can take over the important task of challenging the Demon Emperor from me. "
"I know that you Knights Templars have always hoped to unite the Six Major Temples with yourselves as the main force, so that the Alliance's strength can be integrated, and the Alliance can truly exert its full strength to build a unified country to fight against the Demons. I do not oppose this proposal, but I hope that the Magic Temple will take the lead. The other Major Temples also have their own ideas. So, this proposal has been put on hold for many years. If one day, you can defeat me, then on behalf of the Magic Temple, I will agree to the proposal of the Knights Templars. At the same time, I will also give you the right to challenge the Demon Emperor. "
Long Haochen listened to Li Zhengzhi's words quietly. From the beginning to the end, he did not interrupt a single word. He realized that he was starting to like this Lord of the Magic Temple. Although his words might not be pleasant to hear, it clearly expressed his approval of Long Haochen, as well as his expectations for the future of the Alliance.
Two sharp gazes shot out from Li Zhengzhi's eyes, landing on Long Haochen's body like two sharp swords. Instantly, it triggered Long Haochen's own spiritual power. A layer of golden brilliance naturally overflowed from his body, forming a layer of protective Ling Gang.
Li Zhengzhi smiled faintly, withdrawing his gaze, "Long Haochen, you have to remember, this world never lacks geniuses. Although a talent like yours is extremely rare, it's not like it hasn't appeared before. However, to this day, humanity has never produced a powerhouse that could truly contend against the Demon God Emperor. Do you know why? "
Long Haochen shook his head. "Please speak, Lord."
Li Zhengzhi said, "Because they do not understand the word 'endure'."
"Ah?" As he listened to Li Zhengzhi's words, Long Haochen's brain worked at high speed, but he still did not expect Li Zhengzhi to give such an answer.
"In the past, the Son of Samsara and the Sword God of Light were also amazingly talented people. They had also cultivated to the ninth rank, but in the end, they still fell. At most, the Demons were only slightly restrained. In terms of talent, they were definitely not below you, and even surpassed you. For example, the Son of Samsara. Back then, he was only thirty-six years old, but he dared to challenge the Demon Emperor. How much confidence and strength did he have? In the end, he and the Demon Emperor were both injured. The Sword God of Light was in a similar situation. With their talent, it was possible for them to lead the humans to launch a large-scale counterattack against the Demons, or at least reverse the situation. However, in the end, they all lost because of their impatience. "
Seeing the puzzled look in Long Haochen's eyes, Li Zhengzhi said, "You don't understand, right? Then, let's put it simply. If the Son of Samsara was not thirty-six years old when he challenged the Demon Emperor, but a hundred and thirty-six years old, what would the situation be like? If the Sword God of Light was not in his forties when he challenged the Demon Emperor, but a hundred and forty years old, what would the situation be like? "
Long Haochen could not help but refute, "However, these two seniors were forced to do so. The Demon Army was pressing on, and they had no choice but to take action!"
Li Zhengzhi snorted, a trace of disdain appearing at the corner of his mouth. "They had the same idea as you, so in the end, they could not truly become the leaders who led the humans to defeat the Demons."
"Since the Dark Age more than six thousand years ago, we have been forced to this corner of the land, and there has never been a time when we were forced to do anything. That's right, the Demons will often advance and constantly launch battles. However, you have also dealt with the Demons. What do you think of the strength of the Alliance compared to the Demons? "
Long Haochen said in a deep voice, "The Demons are led by the 72 Demon God Pillars. They have many powerhouses, and their overall strength is extremely strong. The Alliance relies on the combined strength of the Six Great Strongholds and the Six Great Temples to barely resist the Demons' attack. In terms of strength, we are indeed inferior to the Demons. Of course, I don't understand the true strength of the Alliance. "
Li Zhengzhi said, "What you said is very fair. Yes, the Demons are stronger than us, and they are still stronger than us even now. Then, have you ever thought about what happened six thousand years ago? What was the situation at that time? At that time, the Demons were also the 72 Demon God Pillars, and the first generation Demon God was the most powerful in terms of overall strength. If they can force us into this corner, can't they completely destroy us? To tell you the truth, in the history of the confrontation between the Alliance and the Demons, the Demons have at least a dozen opportunities to completely destroy the Alliance. If the Demon Emperor did not care about the cost and led the Demon Army to break through at one point, we would have been completely destroyed long ago. The legacy of the human race has long ended. "
"Ah?" Long Haochen looked at Li Zhengzhi in surprise, "Lord, what you said is true. Then why didn't the Demons do this? "
Li Zhengzhi sneered, "Captive. The Demons are captive. That's right, the Demons are far stronger than us, but they don't belong to our world after all. Other than war and destruction, they don't know anything else. If we humans are really extinct, then no one needs to take revenge for us. The Demons will go to their own destruction, and they will definitely go to their own destruction. Therefore, the Demons don't dare to kill us at all, and they don't dare to destroy us humans. That's why the six thousand years of Dark Ages came. Behind the scenes, the Demons often make some deals with us. It's just that ordinary people don't know about it. "
"Then what about this Holy War?" Long Haochen still didn't believe Li Zhengzhi's words.
Li Zhengzhi said calmly, "Holy War? You might be the fuse, but in fact, the root cause of this Holy War is that the Demons are afraid. Over the years, the Alliance has grown too fast, and has already surpassed the Demons' expectations. The Demon Emperor is afraid that our strength will grow too fast, and threaten the rule of the Demons. At the same time, the number of Demons is too large, and needs to be reduced. That's why this Holy War broke out. That's why the Six Great Temples were attacked at the same time, but none of them were broken. "
Long Haochen sucked in a breath of cold air. He had already faintly understood what Li Zhengzhi meant.
Li Zhengzhi continued, "In other words, back then, they didn't even encounter any life and death crisis. If talented people like the Radiant Sword God and the Son of Reincarnation had enough patience, and could wait until they had absolute confidence, the Alliance wouldn't be like this now. "
"You are a smart person, and I believe you can understand what I mean. Of course, I'm not telling you this to be a coward in the Alliance. On the contrary, real growth and understanding requires continuous challenges from the strong, and continuous battles. But remember, try not to do things that you know you can't do. "
At this point, Li Zhengzhi closed his eyes slightly, and leaned back on the sofa, as if thinking about something.
Long Haochen said respectfully, "Thank you for your guidance, Senior. After listening to your words, this junior is suddenly enlightened."
Li Zhengzhi waved his hand and said, "Go. I have always been a competitive person. Although I admire your talent, if this is the Six Great Temple Ranking Tournament, I definitely won't go easy on you. It's still too early for you to defeat me. In five years, there will be a new Temple Tournament, and I hope I won't see you on the tournament stage. In 15 years, perhaps it's time for you to truly shine. "
Long Haochen slowly stood up, and after bowing to Li Zhengzhi again, he turned around and left.
Li Zhengzhi narrowed his eyes, and looked at Long Haochen's steady footsteps as he left. He thought to himself, "Heaven's Favored One! I hope he won't follow in the footsteps of his predecessors. "
Long Haochen really listened to Li Zhengzhi's words. He was only 20 years old this year, and in the past 10 years, he had spent almost all his energy on training and fighting against the Demons. He didn't know much about the internal affairs of the Alliance, and the relationship between the Alliance and the Demons.
After returning to the Alliance from the Dark Swamp, especially after he finished his seclusion, the leaders of the Alliance, such as Long Tianyin, Sheng Yue, and Li Zhengzhi, taught him many things that he didn't know before. Almost all of them were guiding him to the right path. Long Haochen's thinking also became more mature.
"Hey," just as Li Zhengzhi's words echoed in Long Haochen's mind, he heard a call.
Long Haochen was startled and subconsciously looked up. Both he and the person who called out to him were stunned.
The person who called him was naturally Li Zhengzhi's direct disciple, Tan Wan. At this time, Long Haochen had already stepped into the Teleportation Portal and was about to leave. However, he met Tan Wan face to face.
In that moment of shock, he realized his mistake. Because Li Zhengzhi's words had brought him too many things, he forgot to put on his Golden Foundation Armor and walk out. He just happened to meet Tan Wan face to face.
Tan Wan's shock was obvious, because of Long Haochen's appearance.
"You … you're the one just now?" Tan Wan looked at Long Haochen's young and handsome face, her eyes filled with disbelief. In Li Zhengzhi's office, there were only Li Zhengzhi and the acting Holy Knight. At this time, a stranger that she didn't know walked out, and it was obvious that he wasn't her teacher. Naturally, it was the acting Holy Knight.
As the direct disciple of the Mage Temple Master Li Zhengzhi, and with her beautiful appearance, Tan Wan was the dream lover of almost all the young mages in the Mage Temple. There were too many young men who had fawned over her, but she was completely sure that the person in front of her was absolutely unparalleled in terms of appearance. For the first time, she realized that a man could be so good-looking. Whether it was his figure or his appearance, she couldn't find a single flaw on Long Haochen. Even with her pride in appearance, she actually felt a sense of inferiority. Moreover, he looked even younger than she did!
Long Haochen's reaction in the next moment gave Tan Wan a definite answer. After realizing his mistake, he immediately released the Golden Foundation Armor. Tan Wan watched as the shining orange golden armor quickly covered Long Haochen's body, and the golden mask once again covered his face.
"It's really you?" After a moment of sluggishness, Tan Wan's delicate face was filled with shock.
Long Haochen nodded at her, stepped into the teleportation portal, and was teleported away in the next moment.
Looking at the gradually fading figure, Tan Wan's footsteps paused for a moment, and she immediately sprinted towards Li Zhengzhi's office. Women's curiosity was stronger than men's, and this shock was beyond her comprehension.
On the second floor of the Mage Temple, Long Haochen was shocked as soon as he arrived. This was because he saw Cai Er in someone's arms. When he took a closer look, intense surprise filled his body. He quickly took two steps forward and shouted, "Sister, it's Lin Xin."
The person who was hugging Cai Er was Lin Xin, whom Long Haochen hadn't seen for a long time. Meanwhile, Lin Xin, whose dark green hair had grown back, was standing at the side, holding Han Yu's right hand with an excited look on his face.
As it turned out, when Long Haochen was summoned by the Mage Temple's Master Li Zhengzhi, Lin Xin was also notified by Elder Fei. When he heard that it was someone from his team, and that there was a Knight on a Golden Pedestal, he vaguely guessed who it was. No one was more confident in Long Haochen's strength than Lin Xin. He was almost sure that the Knight on a Golden Pedestal was Long Haochen. Overjoyed, he immediately found Lin Xin and rushed over as fast as he could. In the corridor, he met Cai Er and Han Yu, who were waiting for Long Haochen's return.
Lin Xin had long heard about Cai Er's amnesia. She pitied Cai Er and hugged her with tears in her eyes. Lin Xin and Han Yu also held their right hands tightly. It had been almost two years. The joy of reunion between the brothers couldn't be described with words.
Before they could say anything, Long Haochen came back. Lin Xin let go of Han Yu's hand and shouted, "Boss." He quickly rushed forward and gave Long Haochen a big hug.
Everyone was so excited that they almost couldn't control themselves. Although Long Haochen was wearing the Golden Foundation Armor, when had his voice ever changed?
"Long Haochen." Lin Xin let go of Cai Er and quickly walked forward with a face full of surprise. Even with her strong character, tears still rolled down her face.
After letting go of Lin Xin's hug, Long Haochen hugged Lin Xin tightly again. The surging emotions made Long Haochen choke and unable to speak.
After a while, everyone's emotions calmed down a little. Long Haochen said, "Come, let's talk in the room."
The five of them walked into Long Haochen's room and closed the door. Long Haochen almost couldn't wait to take off the Golden Foundation Armor on his body. In front of his sister and brother, how could he be willing to be separated by this layer of metal?
At this time, he could calm down and observe Lin Xin and Lin Xin. Compared to before they parted, Lin Xin seemed to have matured a bit, and her figure was even more fiery and sexy. Her long pink hair was neatly combed behind her head, and her gaze was focused. It was obvious that her cultivation had improved greatly.
Compared to Lin Xin, Lin Xin's change was even greater. Before they parted, Lin Xin gave people the impression that he was somewhat cynical. But now, although his appearance did not change much, he gave people the impression that he was a lot more resolute. He already had a bit of a dignified aura. In the past, he had never been associated with the word 'calm', but now he could be used to describe him. This was especially true for his gaze, which was focused and resolute. It was no longer as erratic as before. It was as if he had grown up after not seeing him for two years. If not for his appearance, Long Haochen wouldn't have been able to recognize him.
Needless to ask, Long Haochen could imagine that Lin Xin must have experienced many things in these two years.
"Lin Xin, it's been hard on you these two years." Long Haochen said sincerely.
His words were not without reason. For the General-Class Monster Hunt 64, the one who contributed the most in these two years was Lin Xin. The pills he refined had greatly improved the external spiritual power of everyone in the General-Class Monster Hunt 64. Moreover, he had provided everyone with many life-saving pills. As for the leader, Long Haochen, he did not do much. He only cultivated in seclusion.
Hearing Long Haochen's words, Lin Xin's expression changed. He suddenly stood up and stood in front of Long Haochen like a child who had done something wrong. "Leader, don't say that. I did what I should. But, but … "
Lin Xin, who was at the side, suddenly said, "Alright, let bygones be bygones. It wasn't easy for everyone to reunite. Why are you saying this? "
Lin Xin turned his head to look at Lin Xin. What surprised Long Haochen was that Lin Xin, who had always been obedient to Lin Xin, firmly shook his head. "Xin Er, I must say it. If Boss doesn't know about this, I will never be able to untie this knot in my heart."
Long Haochen realized the seriousness of the situation. He asked doubtfully, "What happened? What happened? "
Lin Xin lowered his head and said, "I didn't protect Xin Er well. Her arm was cut off by the enemy during the Holy War."
"What?" Long Haochen stood up in shock. His eyes suddenly became fierce. To him, Lin Xin was no less than his biological sister. Back in Haoyue City, Lin Xin's meticulous care for him was his spiritual support after his parents left. Long Haochen's affection for Lin Xin would never weaken.
Lin Xin hurriedly stood up and said, "It's all in the past. Didn't I reattach my arm? For my sake, Lin Xin has suffered many hardships over the past year. Long Haochen, don't blame him. It wasn't his fault at all. " As she spoke, she took the initiative to walk to Lin Xin's side. She hugged his right arm and snuggled up to him. Her eyes were full of tenderness.
Looking at them, Long Haochen suddenly understood something. Lin Xin's face was full of guilt. His eyes were red. Lin Xin's face was full of tenderness and happiness. It was obvious that the relationship between them had taken a qualitative leap.
"Lin Xin, what happened? Tell me in detail. I also heard that you are now the leader of the Magic Temple's Mage Squad."
Just as Lin Xin was about to speak, Lin Xin spoke first, "Let me say it. You have to listen to him. He'll definitely take on everything. He's such a person! He's too stubborn. "
"How can there be no deaths or injuries in war? Back then, he was refining pills in the Temple, and I was participating in the defense of Jialing Pass. In one battle, my arm was cut off by the enemy. Later, although it was reattached, it wasn't very flexible. Lin Xin seemed to have gone mad. He insisted that he didn't protect me well. Then, he changed. He broke his oath and began to practice offensive magic. At the same time, he developed all kinds of pills to heal my arm. Now, my arm has been completely healed. After he practiced offensive magic, his ability increased greatly. At the same time, he joined the battlefield. Because of his outstanding performance on the battlefield and the rapid increase in his strength, he was recognized by the upper echelons of the Magic Temple. He accumulated military merits and was promoted to the position of Mage Squad Leader. "
Hearing Lin Xin say this, both Long Haochen and Han Yu were shocked. Han Yu said, "You actually learned offensive magic?"
Lin Xin's narration was very simple, as if an outsider was describing a very ordinary thing. But with Long Haochen's understanding of Lin Xin, he could deeply feel the strong impact of Lin Xin's broken arm on Lin Xin. One must know that the reason why Lin Xin swore not to learn offensive magic was because his parents died in the research of magic. One could imagine the impact of this shadow on him. And because of Lin Xin's injury, Lin Xin actually walked out of this shadow. In order to protect Lin Xin, he learned offensive magic. At this moment, Long Haochen was finally relieved. The once unreliable mage who didn't know how to attack had finally grown up and could really protect his sister.
Taking a step forward, Long Haochen stood in front of Lin Xin.
Looking at Long Haochen's clear eyes, Lin Xin's heartbeat suddenly sped up. Anyone could see the anxiety in his heart. Lin Xin was about to say something, but Long Haochen raised his hand to stop her.
Raising both hands, Long Haochen grabbed Lin Xin's shoulders, "Brother, good job. You've worked hard these days. "
Lin Xin was stunned. He had thought countless times about how the Leader would treat him after reuniting with Long Haochen, but he had never received such an answer.
In an instant, tears filled his eyes. In these two years, he had really put in too much, too much. His craziness in magic training made even Tan Wan, who was known as the number one genius of the younger generation in the Magic Temple, feel inferior. He trained almost crazily, but he still had to make time to research medicine for Lin Xin. Every day, his real rest time was less than four hours. Only in the process of crazily and stubbornly cultivating could he alleviate the pain and guilt in his heart to some extent. There were a few times when he had experienced the most dangerous elemental backlash because of excessive training, but even so, he had forcefully endured it.
At this moment, although Long Haochen only said a simple sentence, it made Lin Xin feel that all his efforts were worth it. The Leader didn't blame him, didn't blame him!
"Boss …" In the instant that the huge pressure in his heart was finally released, Lin Xin's somewhat closed heart finally opened up completely. He cried bitterly, and the emotions that he had been suppressing finally burst out like a mountain torrent.
Han Yu wanted to step forward to comfort him, but was stopped by Lin Xin. She was the clearest about Lin Xin's current mental state. The knot in his heart had finally been released, and it was definitely better to let him cry than to keep it in his heart.
Lin Xin's emotional release lasted for almost a quarter of an hour before he gradually calmed down. Although his eyes were red and swollen from crying, his gaze was clearly much gentler. His tense heartstrings finally relaxed, and the huge psychological pressure was gone. However, the intense feeling of fatigue caused him to directly fall asleep in Lin Xin's arms. These days, he had given himself too much pressure. After letting it all out, he needed a good rest to truly let his body and mind return to normal.
Two days later. At Jialing Pass.
What did the Magic Temple rely on to defend Jialing Pass? Without a doubt, it was the magicians. In the Magic Temple, there were a total of ten regular magician groups. Each group had 500 people, and all of them were magicians with a cultivation of grade 5 and above. As for magicians with a cultivation of less than grade 5, they could only be the reserve force, and were not allowed to enter the battlefield. This was the Magic Temple's protection for low-level magicians. After all, nurturing a magician was not as easy as nurturing a warrior. Every magician was the Magic Temple's most valuable asset. Perhaps, among those low-level magicians, there might be another one like Li Zhengzhi in the future.
Other than the ten regular magician groups, there were also a few more stronger groups of magicians, led by the Magic Temple's powerhouses. Every regular magician group had a single element. This was because this was the only way that there would be no elemental conflict during the battle. The reason why Lin Xin was chosen as the leader of the magician group was not because he was the strongest, but because the magician group was also known as the Burning Legion, and was made up of all magicians with the fire element.
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