"No, it must not be, right?"

She looks at Mrs. Xiao. Mrs. Xiao lowers her head. She looks at Jun lingxun again and finds that everyone's reactions are the same. Finally, her eyes fall on Tong Yunshu.

She held Tong Yunshu's hand tightly as if she were holding a life-saving straw. "Master, you tell me that they are lying to me, right?"

Tongyun book reaches out to embrace the dance and comforts: "dance, don't be sad. It's no big deal not to be the bright saint."

"No! No I don't accept it! "

How could she have taken this seat! It belongs to me! "

At this moment, the bleak dance has ignored the image, sitting on the ground began to wail.

See, everyone's heart is heavy, this situation makes them feel very helpless and distressed, but it's no use saying anything at this time.

Unless they can grab the seat, no matter what kind of words are meaningful to the dance.

Mrs. Xiao continues to stay in the house to comfort the dance, while Xiao Yanlong and others go out one after another and stay here. They just watch the pain.

"Vice President Tong, I have a question." Jun Hong City suddenly spoke out.

Hearing this, Tong Yun's book turns to look at Jun Hongcheng and says, "master of Jun's family, but it doesn't matter."

"If Bai Li's red makeup died, would the position of bright Saint belong to Cervus?"

The dark eyes are full of sinister and hot. Junhong city had already made this idea after seeing the situation of the square. He could not let the emperor's family go on so arrogant.

In the past, hundred li of red make-up has made the emperor's family famous. Now it's crowned as the saint of light. You don't need to think about it. In a short time, many families will come to visit.

Although many of these friendships are superficial, no matter how, they are ultimately a feeling.

Once there are many families willing to ally with the emperor's family, it will be more difficult for them to deal with the emperor's family.

Even before, the emperor's family never gave him such a huge threat.

He vaguely felt that if this continued, the emperor's family would be completely out of their control.

With the voice of Jun Hongcheng falling, Tong Yun's book is slightly stunned. It seems that he didn't expect the monarch would have such an idea.

Xiao Yanlong's eyes are bright, but in fact, his idea coincides with that of Jun Hongcheng.

But the reason why he wants to do this is that he can't bear to be sad. This is his most beloved daughter. He cares for her in the palm of his hand. Has he ever suffered such humiliation?

"Vice President Tong, just say it." Xiao Yanlong said.

Tongyun Book pondered for a moment, then said: "according to my judgment, hundred Li red makeup is the real saint of light. Even if she falls, it's hard to be the next saint of light."

"Why?" Xiao asked unwillingly.

"As you can see from today's situation, Cervus can't light the crystal of the virgin at all, which is the most critical issue."

Tong Yunshu sighs. She doesn't want to win this position. But now it's clear that she is just a light cultivator with unique talent, not a light saint.

"Most of all, you should also be aware of the importance that Illuminati attaches to the Illuminati."