The existence of Yang Zhao has given mankind more hope.

Because he is full of possibilities.

With a fourth-level cultivation level, he has the strength to fight against the seventh-level mithril pedestal knight Gao Yingjie.

And now, he is able to powerfully kill the eighth-level moon demon and rescue hundreds or thousands of human warriors. This makes people look forward to Yang Zhao's future even more.

The Son of Light and the Saint of Reincarnation have the best talents, but it will take time to realize this talent, at least ten or twenty years.

But Yang Zhao is different. He can already kill eighth-level demons at the moment. It's hard to imagine what heights he will reach in a few years.

Because it has been less than a year since the Demon Hunting Group was first established to fight Gao Yingjie, and this growth rate is so amazing.

So Hanci sometimes wonders if there is a possibility that Yang Zhao can stand alone before Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er have truly grown up.

"Well done, well done." Han Ci patted Yang Zhao on the shoulder, with a smile on his majestic face.

This battle was very difficult, mankind paid a huge price, and Zhennanguan was almost destroyed.

Fortunately, the war was finally won.

And also discovered Yang Zhao's unexpected surprise.

"Go back and have a good rest, and be ready to go to the battlefield at any time."

This sentence was not just for Yang Zhao, Han Ci looked at everyone.

"Yes, Lord Paladin."

Yang Zhao left with the members of the General Level Demon Hunting Group No. 21 and the General Level Demon Hunting Group No. 22.

For Zhennanguan, this cannot even be called a war, but a disaster. Zhennanguan was almost destroyed.

The demon clan didn't know why, but the troops they mobilized were very powerful, and there was a tendency that they would not give up until Zhennan Pass was taken.

Although the demons have temporarily withdrawn their troops, it is extremely difficult to clean the battlefield, and many private houses have become temporary medical points.

It took three days for Zhennanguan to complete the entire process of cleaning the battlefield. The demons did not launch another attack during these three days.

The No. 21 General-level Demon Hunting Group and the No. 22 General-level Demon Hunting Group were assigned to rest in the room of the Priest's Temple.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door, and Long Haochen's voice came from outside the door, "Brother Yang, are you awake?"

Yang Zhao woke up from practice, his body was filled with spiritual energy, and he felt very comfortable.

After getting up and opening the door, Yang Zhao asked, "Haochen, is something wrong?"

Long Haochen said: "The Lord Paladin informed us to go over for a meeting."

"us?"

Long Haochen explained: "Me and Cai'er, and you, Brother Yang."

"Let's go then."

When Yang Zhao walked out of the door, he found Cai'er standing beside him cutely. After seeing Yang Zhao come out, Cai'er also said hello, "Brother Yang."

Yang Zhao nodded, and the three of them walked towards the large conference room of the Priest's Temple.

After taking the initiative to show the identity tokens of the general-level Demon Hunting Group No. 21, Yang Zhao and the others were not made difficult by the guards like in the original work, and successfully entered the large conference room.

The door of the conference room is on the side. After entering the door, there is a huge screen. On the screen, hundreds of people are worshiping towards a statue.

And that statue is the goddess of light.

It has to be said that the goddess of light is unparalleled in her grace and beauty. Although the sculpture on the screen cannot be clearly seen in its true form, you can still feel some charm.

Of course, Yang Zhao only dared to sigh secretly in his heart.

He is a time traveler, different from the light attribute professionals in this world.

Especially since this is the headquarters of the Priest Temple, almost all of them are light-attribute professionals. If they knew that Yang Zhao was actually judging the appearance of the goddess of light in their hearts, they would probably put Yang Zhao on trial on the spot.

The large conference room is very spacious, like a huge palace, rectangular in shape, with a dome as high as twenty meters, with gorgeous crystal palace lanterns hanging from it. There are comfortable sofas inside, and in the front is a one-meter-five-meter-high rostrum.

At this time, a group of people were sitting around a long table talking.

There were at least thirty people, but Yang Zhao, Long Haochen and Cai'er only knew Han Ci and Ying Suifeng.

And with their status, they can only sit on one side, not even the second.

Yang Zhao and the others entered the conference room, obviously interrupting everyone's conversation.

More than thirty eyes were all focused on Yang Zhao and the other three, looking at them a little unnaturally.

The host was an old man with white hair. He smiled and asked, "You are Yang Zhao, who are the other two?"

Yang Zhao took a step forward, bowed slightly and said, "Junior Yang Zhao, I have met all the seniors."

Han Ci spoke at the right time: "Mr. Ling, these two are Long Haochen, the leader of the general-level Demon Hunting Group No. 21, and Sheng Cai'er, the deputy leader. They are in the same group as Yang Zhao. I asked them to come here. .”

"I have met you seniors." Long Haochen and Cai'er saluted quickly.

Hanci stood up and waved to the three of them: "Come here quickly."

At this time, Yang Zhao noticed that there was still an empty seat at the end of the conference table.

"Little friend Yang Zhao, sit there."

The white-haired old man in the main seat, whom Hanz called Mr. Ling, spoke again, his gentle eyes giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Yang Zhao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he could get into a position and sit with many senior leaders of the Temple Alliance.

Yang Zhao sat down, and Long Haochen and Cai'er were called over by Han Ci, and stood behind Han Ci and Ying Suifeng respectively.

"Old Han, these two seem to be out of line." Next to Mr. Ling, a middle-aged priest wearing a golden robe frowned slightly and looked at Long Haochen and Cai'er and said.

Han Ci said seriously: "Brother Ling, Haochen is not only the leader of a general-level demon hunting group, but he is also the only candidate for the next master of our Knights Temple. As long as he lives, then the next Knights Temple He will definitely be the master of the palace, there is no other candidate."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present except Yang Zhao was shocked.

The only candidate, this is no joke, Long Haochen looks too young!

If you confirm it so early, aren't you afraid of any surprises?

Ying Suifeng beside Han Ci also said: "The Cai'er girl next to Long Haochen is also the only candidate for the next master of our Assassin Temple. Her situation is the same as that of Long Haochen."

Everyone didn't know what the two temples were thinking, and they made such a rash decision. This was related to the future of the two temples.

But no matter what, Han Ci and Ying Suifeng's words frightened them.

"In that case, let's invite two children to listen. But Lao Han, what are you doing? The only candidate."

Hanci chuckled and said: "Please keep this matter secret. It's okay for us to know. If the demons find out, it will be troublesome."

Seeing the confident expressions on the faces of Han Ci and Ying Suifeng, everyone roughly guessed something.

Elder Ling smiled and said: "It seems that you two great temples have found a treasure."

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Ling, but compared to Haochen and Cai'er, your priestly temple has better luck." Han Ci pointed out.

Mr. Ling looked at Yang Zhao, smiled and asked, "Yang Zhao, tell everyone about your situation."

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