I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

At the same time, in the Canglan Immortal Realm, the atmosphere inside the temple was already tense.

Yanlong sneaked in with Xiao Moxuan and others and confronted several Immortal Emperors guarding the place from a distance.

Yanlong's face remained calm as he told the story of Zhou Shijie and Gu Liangyun's defeat in the Tianqiong Mountains, the change of ownership of the temple, and the secrets involved.

The expressions of several Immortal Emperors changed instantly, and they looked at each other, seeing shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

They couldn't believe Zhou Shijie was defeated just like that? They couldn't even believe that the temple had changed hands?!

Zhou Jinbai's pupils shrank as he caught sight of Yanlong. Fear and rage instantly overwhelmed his rationality. His eyes were bloodshot as he roared, "Bullshit! My father is unrivaled and will never be defeated! There's no way he'll hand the temple over to you!"

Xiao Moxuan took a step forward, his cold gaze sweeping across the crowd in the hall as he sneered, "Believe it or not, it's up to you! By now, Zhou Shijie's soul has probably already been torn to pieces, and he will never return. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Yanlong's gaze was fixed on Zhou Jinbai, his eyes filled with bitter ridicule: "No? I've wasted hundreds of years in the temple, and I didn't even know that Grand Master Zhou is a despicable and shameless person?

The temple was originally the legacy of Senior Medicine God, yet it was usurped by his sworn brother! Such behavior deserves death!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Immortal Emperors fell silent. They knew the secrets of the temple's past.

Zhou Jinbai's face turned pale. Although he had not experienced what happened that year, he knew the inside story.

He forced down the fear surging in his heart and shouted, "You want the temple? Then step over the corpse of this Son of God!"

"Just you?"

An Si raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of undisguised contempt, "What a waste!"

Several Immortal Emperors were startled, their gazes fixed on Zhou Jinbai. A gleam flashed in the eyes of the white-haired Immortal Emperor, and he asked tentatively, "Your Highness, Son of God... do you have any hidden cards you haven't revealed yet?"

Zhou Jinbai was stunned: "What trump card?"

The expressions of several Immortal Emperors froze again.

A middle-aged Immortal Emperor couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, Son of God... you just boasted that you would 'step over corpses', which is truly impressive. Of course, this Emperor has no intention of looking down on Your Highness, Son of God. It's just that the opponent is very powerful, and among those of the same level, we are no match for him at all! Your Highness, Son of God..." The unspoken meaning in the words was self-evident.

Zhou Jinbai suddenly fell silent.

What the hell!

Are these old foxes really confused, or are they just pretending to be stupid? Can't they see that he is just being so stubborn and saying such pretentious words?

Who made him have a father who cheated people to death? Isn't this cheating his son? And the kind that cheats him to death!

He wants to run?

But this loss of face was too much! If he didn't escape, he would die.

The White-haired Immortal Emperor saw that he was silent, and his face was filled with even more surprise and suspicion: "Your Highness, Son of God?"

Zhou Jinbai snapped back to his senses, looked at the Immortal Emperors, and forced a wry smile that was uglier than crying: "Aren't there...you guys here too?"

Several Immortal Emperors were stunned for a moment, looking at each other in bewilderment. Was he going to use them as scapegoats? Their lips moved, wanting to speak but stopping.

Zhou Jinbai raised his eyes and looked directly at the white-haired Immortal Emperor, his tone carrying a hint of forced toughness: "Emperor Yuan! Now the only option is battle. Do you Immortal Emperors intend to place all your hopes on this Divine Son alone?"

Several Immortal Emperors were immediately confused.

Emperor Yuan looked at Zhou Jinbai's almost cheating attitude and could only smile bitterly: "Of course not, but Your Highness, the Son of God, even if we join forces, the chances of victory are slim and it is just as dangerous..."

Zhou Jinbai's eyes lit up and he blurted out, "Then let's run away?"

When these words were spoken, not only the Immortal Emperors were dumbfounded, but even Yanlong, Xiao Moxuan and others were stunned.

This Son of God...is he being too blunt?

Yanlong glanced at Zhou Jinbai, a hint of amusement curling up the corner of his mouth. He suddenly raised his voice and said, "Mo Xuan, you don't know. This Highness the Son of God is a rare genius that the immortal world rarely sees in a million years! Although his heart of Taoism has collapsed, a mere demigod is nothing but an ant in front of him!"

His voice echoed in the hall, full of deliberate sarcasm.

Zhou Jinbai's face turned red instantly, and he glared at Yanlong with shame and anger. This was clearly putting him on the fire!

Upon hearing this, Xiao Moxuan's smile towards Zhou Jinbai grew even wider, with a cold, playful tone: "Oh? I never thought that His Highness the Son of God, who is at the Immortal Venerable Realm, would be so powerful."

Shi Mubai calmly said, "Mo Xuan, that's called keeping a low profile..."

An Yi immediately understood and laughed out loud: "Yes, yes, yes! How low-key! As expected of the young master of the temple, hahahaha..."

The roar of laughter lashed Zhou Jinbai's face like a whip.

Anger flared up in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes solidified into something real. "How dare you insult me ​​like this! This Son of God and you will never coexist!"

“Irreconcilable?!”

Yanlong sneered, his voice chilling.

He stopped looking at Zhou Jinbai and turned his gaze towards Emperor Yuan and the other Immortal Emperors. His voice was solemn and serious: "Emperor Yuan, I adhere to the principle of using words rather than actions, and I advise you all.

You know, Madam Xiao is the one who rules this world! To be her enemy is to court your own destruction!

He paused, his voice rising sharply, as if delivering a verdict: "Zhou Shijie and the elite members of the Temple have all perished in the Sky Mountains! This Emperor will give you one last chance. Will you continue to follow me, or will you leave the Temple and seek your own way?"

Shi Mubai's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his voice was icy: "Emperor Yan, good words cannot persuade a damned person. Now that I have said all, then... do it!"

When these words were spoken, several Immortal Emperors were greatly shocked.

Although they have not witnessed the power of Heaven with their own eyes, they know that the four words "Lord of the Immortal World" are more important than anything else!

At this moment, the black-robed old man who had been silent all this time bowed solemnly in the direction of Yanlong and said, "Ye Qitian, I wish to follow the lead of the Goddess of Heaven!"

The gazes of the other Immortal Emperors instantly focused on Ye Qitian, with extreme shock written all over their faces!

Only follow the lead of heaven? !

Zhou Jinbai suddenly turned his head and stared at Ye Qitian, his face twisted with rage as he roared, "Emperor Tian! How dare you betray the temple and my father?!"

"betray?!"

Ye Qitian's voice was deep and powerful, "Your Highness, the Son of God, the Temple is the foundation of the Medicine God Temple! How can you say you betrayed Zhou Shijie?

"Do you think I was able to endure in the temple for thousands of years because of Zhou Shijie's limited skills?"

His eyes flashed with brilliance, and he spoke with profound meaning, "That's because the Xuan Emperor is guarding the inheritance of the Medicine God Temple! If not for this, Zhou Shijie... is nothing!"

Zhou Jinbai was so angry that he was shaking all over. "Good! Very good! You... are all traitors!"

Ye Qitian ignored him and glanced at Emperor Yuan and the others: "Emperor Yuan, everyone! Are you still determined to follow me until death?"

Upon hearing this, several Immortal Emperors fell silent. Zhou Shijie wasn't their ancestor, so where did he come from with the "swear to die" statement? It was obvious with a simple thought that the sky of this temple had changed.

Emperor Yuan was the first to bow in the direction of Yanlong and the others, his voice filled with determination: "Liu Muyuan, I wish to follow the lead of the Goddess of Heaven!"

"We must follow the lead of the Queen Mother of Heaven!" The other Immortal Emperors no longer hesitated and bowed in response.

In an instant, Zhou Jin's face turned pale as death.

This war, which had not yet been ignited, was settled in the midst of verbal battles.

What the hell is he doing? At this moment, the instinct of survival overwhelmed everything, and he just wanted to escape!

Yanlong's cold gaze locked onto Zhou Jinbai once again: "Your Highness, Son of God, what do you think?"

Zhou Jinbai's eyes were filled with resentment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yanlong! Are you laughing at me?"

The disdain on Yanlong's face grew even stronger as he sneered, "Laughing at you? Do you think you're worthy? You're just a useless dog that I lost a bet with."

"You--!" Zhou Jinbai was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Yanlong glanced at the furious Zhou Jinbai, then swept his gaze over the several Immortal Emperors who had surrendered, and his tone turned solemn: "Since the emperors are willing to obey the way of heaven, then we will proceed to take over the temple... No, it should be the Medicine God Temple.

Emperor Tian, ​​I beg you all to cooperate in comforting the Temple's people and ensuring a smooth transition. Anyone willing to stay will be accepted by the Medicine God Temple; those who do not wish to remain will be at your discretion and will not be made difficult."

He paused, then looked at Xiao Moxuan and the others, "Moxuan, immediately begin to clean up the Medicine God Temple inside and outside. Anyone who is loyal to the old master and unwilling to submit will be expelled. Wait for the new master of the Medicine God Temple to arrive, and then make a decision."

"it is good!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Moxuan and others, together with several Immortal Emperors such as Emperor Tian and Emperor Yuan, quickly took action and began to take over various parts of the temple in an orderly manner.

In the blink of an eye, only Yanlong, Shi Mubai, and Nangong Yide were left in the hall, as well as Zhou Jinbai, who was standing alone in the middle of the field, shrouded in boundless anger and despair.

Yanlong looked at the frantic Zhou Jinbai indifferently, his voice devoid of any warmth: "Zhou Jinbai, ordinarily this emperor should have eradicated you. But today, I will show some mercy. You can go now! Your Dao heart is broken, and your cultivation is unsustainable. Go back... and live out the rest of your life as an ordinary person!"

Zhou Jinbai's face turned ashen, his eyes filled with humiliation and anger. He admitted that Yanlong was telling the truth, but this alms-like "mercy" was more painful than killing him.

He stared at Yanlong intently, squeezing out words from between his teeth: "You insulted me?!"

The contempt in Yanlong's eyes almost turned into reality. He sneered and cursed, "I'm too lazy to talk to you, a retard. Is your brain stuck in the door and you're still not awake? Do you want me to remind you again that you are not even qualified to be my watchdog! Do you need me to go out of my way to humiliate you?!"

His aura suddenly rose, and he was filled with murderous intent. "Get out! Or not? Get out, and disappear right now! If you don't want to get out... then leave your life behind!"

Zhou Jinbai was completely enraged by this extreme humiliation, his rationality completely consumed. He roared hysterically, "Yanlong! This son of God will not leave! If you have the guts, kill me now!"

As soon as these words came out, Yanlong, Shi Mubai and Nangong Yide looked at him as if Zhou Jinbai was a fool.

If this guy is still pretending to be cool, I'll kick him in the face.

A cold light flashed in Yanlong's eyes, and he said coldly: "Okay!"