From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

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Zhao Zheng stared at the vermilion gate in front of him thoughtfully. It seemed to have a long history. He could feel the weight from it, but he didn't feel corrupt.

Behind them was a long staircase. The mist was looming, blocking part of the view, making the staircase look like it had no end, which was a bit shocking.

Dad frowned, a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes, and his powerful aura slowly appeared, covering the entire mountain.

In an instant, the vermilion gate opened, and a strong aura suddenly burst out from the temple, approaching rapidly.

"Old antique, you are finally here. The Saint Seiya Temple is really glorious."

An old voice sounded, and an old man with white eyebrows and bald head, wearing yellow and red monk robes, flew over.

Beside him, a tall and thin old man in a pure white robe and a yellow tall hat followed closely with a kind face. He was no weaker than the old abbot in front. Obviously, this was the stick-holding monk in the Saint Seiya Temple.

Hmm! The second in command in the temple, the master in charge of discipline, ordination, and military equipment.

The old man glanced at the monk holding a stick indifferently, and said indifferently: "Go visit, and I'll leave after the visit."

He didn't wait for the abbot and the master holding a stick to entertain him, and took Xiaoyu's hand and walked slowly inside.

The abbot paused, and his smiling face froze slightly for a moment, but he quickly recovered and hurriedly followed the old man's footsteps, whispering:

"Old antique, I have investigated, the prophecy is really passed down from generation to generation. After sitting on the stage, if it is really the reincarnation of the Saint Seiya, it will definitely restore the original memory."

The old man ignored it and walked silently with the somewhat silent Xiaoyu.

Buzz~

At this time, a strong breath of justice suddenly broke out, and the old man and the abbot paused and turned to look.

The entire Saint Seiya Temple seemed to be shrouded in righteousness, blocking a black-clothed boy at the door, as if he wanted to keep him out.

Zhao Zheng noticed the look in his father's eyes and smiled gently.

A dark cloud began to gather in the sky, turning the already dark dusk into a dark night.

Zhao Zheng ignored the surprise and fear of the master holding the stick and the abbot, and slowly stepped into the gate of the Saint Seiya Temple.

Roar~

A roar like a dragon from hell suddenly exploded, and a pair of scarlet eyes behind Zhao Zheng loomed, which actually directly defeated the protective magic of the Saint Seiya Temple, causing the righteousness that enveloped the entire temple to collapse.

Zhao Zheng came to his father gently, and smiled apologetically at the abbot and the Saint Master: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back for a while. If necessary, I can help you set up the protective magic again."

The scene was a little awkward for a while after the voice fell.

The monks around rushed over from all over, looking at Zhao Zheng with fearful eyes. The devil's breath just now had made them feel uneasy.

"Haha, it's true that heroes emerge from youth. The good and evil of power has never been the basis for judging good and bad. We don't reject black-qi wizards." The abbot laughed dryly twice, trying to make the atmosphere less awkward.

Although he said so, the devilish aura on this young man could not be faked, which made him feel a little uneasy. Where did the old antique find such a powerful helper?

Dad still didn't speak. He just frowned and took another step to go deeper into the Saint Seiya Temple.

Dad never underestimated people's greed. This greed can make the human race surpass all races and also allow the human race to fight the entire Blue Star alone. That is the power of the Saint Seiya.

Whether it is Lope awakening or someone coveting the power of the Saint Seiya.

This is what Dad can't stand, because the current Saint Seiya bloodline holder is Xiaoyu.

Although the Saint Seiya is a hero who has led the human race to victory in the past, will Xiaoyu who awakens the memory of her previous life really be Xiaoyu?

Possession? Soul transfer? Or the so-called reincarnation by borrowing a body?

If this time, what we see is a damaged Saint Seiya temple, and we don't need to do the bed awakening, then everything is fine, but...

The abbot looked at the old man's back with some embarrassment, sighed and followed, explaining something in a low voice.

Jackie Chan followed silently, not disturbing his father's judgment.

Zhao Zheng walked at the end, looking at the iron stick master who was about to chase the abbot and smiled: "Master, can you talk?"

The master turned his head, fear flashed in his eyes, but there was a gentle smile on his face: "Of course, what do you want to talk about, I will tell you everything."

Zhao Zheng strolled, looking at some exquisite pavilions in the Lode Temple, and said casually: "Don't you have cooperation with the Supernatural Association of Daxia?"

"Or are you not welcome at all?"

The master paused and frowned, but just now Zhao Zheng directly broke their Under the strength of the temple's magic defense, he finally swallowed his anger and asked a little stiffly: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Zheng didn't look at him, followed his father's footsteps not far or close, and said gently: "Hehe, I have been to the headquarters of the Supernatural Association to study, you know, they don't think very well of you!"

"I have investigated this matter!"

In front, Xiaoyu looked around and finally turned to look at Zhao Zheng, revealing that she had no desire to live. It can be clearly seen that she doesn't like this place.

"Even you Saints don't like this place, isn't your mind obvious?"

Zhao Zheng quickened his pace. When he was about to surpass the master, he still had a gentle smile on his face: "Although the old man may have some concerns, I am different. Put away your little thoughts, otherwise..."

"I'll give you this little broken temple. Let's see if I can shake the egg yolk and cut the earthworm horizontally..."

The master paused, his eyes flickering, with anger, doubt, unwillingness and other emotions intertwined.

Finally, he looked at Zhao Zheng's back and turned around and left silently.

"Do you know that guy?" Jackie Chan turned his head and looked at the master walking away, and asked Zhao Zheng who was walking side by side with him in a low voice.

"I don't know him, but I can be sure that our journey will be smooth this time." Zhao Zheng smiled and replied.

"As long as there is no Holy Lord to mess up, everything will go smoothly, but Dad's mood is a little wrong." Jackie Chan sighed, thinking that Dad might be really old and sentimental all day long, but he is still very strong when hitting people.

Zhao Zheng did not speak, but quietly pulled away a little, lagging behind Dad and Xiaoyu by two positions.

When have I ever made trouble?

At this moment, the old man seemed to sense something and stopped.

"Really, old antique, the previous generation of our lineage wanted to awaken the Saint Seiya and lead mankind to glory again. He didn't have any bad intentions. I can't break the inheritance of my ancestors. Uh... what's wrong with you?"

The abbot who was trying to persuade suddenly saw that there was no one around him, and he turned his head to ask, and immediately saw the disappointed look of the old man and the action of protecting Xiaoyu behind him.