Chapter 1753

All the monks present saw Ye Tianze take over the power of the divine pattern hall after he became the son.

Up to now, not to mention the monks of Shenwen temple, even the spokesmen of these forces in the land of chaos are in awe of Ye Tianze.

When he held the power of Shenwen hall, there were few monks who dared to make up his mind. Even Huang Fusong gave up the idea of fighting him.

The middle-aged man in the Dan Pavilion also shook his head secretly. The Holy Son is gaining momentum. He doesn't want to send someone to send his head. What's more, it's in the divine grain hall.

In the secret territory, the temple Lord and a group of elders witnessed the Dragon Qingtian being whipped with a thousand whip. The whip seemed to be on the temple Lord.

Although it doesn't hurt, the bottom of my heart is extremely depressed.

Although the elders fought openly and secretly on weekdays, they are very united at the moment.

"Don't you really want to lose power if you let him go on like this?"

"Is it difficult for him to use hegemony so well? Is he a monk of the legalist family?"

"Power may not fall to the side. It's only because we imprisoned our hands and feet that he succeeded. However, the next game is not easy to break!"

All the elders talked about it. When they heard the words of the temple Lord, they suddenly remembered the blessing ceremony of the saint.

It was supposed to be presided over by the temple Lord himself. These elders would also attend, but none of them was willing to attend.

After all, they are all the saints of the Shenwen temple. They have established and abolished, which is a kind of betrayal in itself. They have no honor.

Now that the son is born, everything is handled by the son. In this way, it is natural for the son to do the work of blessing the saint and abolishing the saint.

At that time, they can put all their sins on the son. Aren't you the son in the prophecy?

For the sake of the temple of divine patterns, it is also reasonable to carry some pots.

Soon, ye Tianze came to the main hall. After some preparation, Liu mengchan came dressed up on a road covered with flowers.

Around her were hundreds of female nuns, all wearing palace clothes. Liu mengchan's face was covered with a veil, leaving only her star eyes, which looked very mysterious.

All major forces are looking at Liu mengchan and yearning. Liu mengchan who doesn't dress up is very beautiful. Liu mengchan who dresses up makes them moved by the beauty.

Ye Tianze also had a calm face. Sitting on the throne, he still had the same attitude towards Liu mengchan.

Until now, no one has seen through Ye Tianze's true face. The bright array pattern on his body covers his body.

However, it is not as dazzling as before.

The blessing ceremony was very complicated. Almost all the elders were in the divine pattern hall, and the famous array pattern masters were also present.

Although there is no temple lord or elder, but there is the blessed son in the prophecy, she is the first time.

Ye Tianze put on the virgin's crown for her, and then received the commandment. When she sat on the virgin's throne, all the monks saluted and the blessing ceremony was over.

Huang Fusong didn't give Liu mengchan a chance to breathe at all, so he went directly forward and said, "tell the Holy Son, I'm the son of the Lord of chaos in the chaotic home, Huang Fusong, come to propose marriage, and prepared millions of pills, 10000 miraculous drugs, and the day after tomorrow..."

Hearing these betrothal gifts, not to mention the major forces, even the chaotic homeland was surprised.

This is the bet of Shenwen temple. They came to propose marriage, but it was just a formality. Where do you need so many bride price?

This is twice as much as they prepared before.

Even ye Tianze, who was sitting on the main seat of the hall, was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, the chaotic home had paid blood.

"Originally, the bride price was only half of what I just reported. However, seeing the holy daughter and the glory of the son with my own eyes, I feel that the bride price just now is really not worthy of the holy daughter. Therefore, I specially doubled everything."

Huang Fusong said, "Your Highness, the son, please answer."

Liu mengchan's face was not good. Except for her, almost no one was unhappy. Sacrificing him, Shenwen hall could not only get so many bride price, but also complete the previous gambling agreement.

What's more, now that the son is here, what virgin is still used? If the saint stays, it's just a decoration.

"Your Highness, the son, please answer." seeing that ye Tianze didn't answer for a long time, Huang Fusong said again.

After what had just happened, Huang Fusong was unwilling to offend the son. At least in his opinion, it was not cost-effective to offend the son.

Even if you want to offend, it's not now. You have to wait until he leaves the Shenwen temple.

Ye Tianze didn't hesitate, but was attracted by the bride price in front of him. He wondered at the bottom of his heart how to leave these bride prices.

He must find a good excuse. Now he seems to have mastered the divine grain hall, but in fact, as long as the hall owner and those elders come out, the divine grain hall is another situation. He can share part of the right, which is Amitabha.

Chaotic home naturally can't offend and die. Even if you offend and die, you have to find a reason why the Lord of chaos can't attack him.

Hearing Huang Fusong's words, ye Tianze suddenly shouted and said, "bold, where do you take my Shenwen hall? Is the saint you want to marry?"

The fierce drink surprised the monks present. The smiling elders in the Shenwen hall also solidified their faces, thinking, does the son still want to break the gambling agreement?

They all know that if they break the gambling agreement, the chaotic place has reason to go to war with the divine pattern hall. It is even possible that the Lord of chaos will fight in person. At that time, they don't know how many monks will die in the struggle between the two forces.

The smile on Huang Fusong's face solidified instantly, but he suddenly thought of something and said, "Your Highness the son doesn't know. I'm not rude, but before that, the Lord of Shenwen hall and the Lord of my chaotic home had a gambling agreement. If you lose, you'll marry the saint to me. I just come by the agreement and ask your Highness the son to accommodate."

All the elders also agreed. Huang Fusong has given them enough face. It's unreasonable to make trouble again.

"Oh, there's still such a stubble."

Ye Tianze said, "since it is the gambling agreement made by the temple Lord, the Holy Son will not embarrass you. However, I have a suit of personal gratitude and resentment to settle with you!"

"Yes."

Huang Fusong frowned and said, "it seems that I don't know the son and have never offended the son. If the previous challenge is offended, I'm willing to make an apology to his Highness the son."

As soon as these words came out, the nervous elders breathed a sigh of relief. Huang Fu Song not only said nothing, but also knew more about the general than they thought.

The doubling of the bride price is enough to save face. Even if the son is so difficult, he is tolerant to step back, which is tantamount to saying that he did not come to marry the saint because of gambling, but came to marry the saint in good faith.

The elders believed that the son did this to win back face for the temple of divine pattern, and his goal has been achieved.

But they didn't expect that ye Tianze sneered and suddenly stood up from the throne and said, "didn't you offend?"

He glanced at Huang Fusong and said, "if you don't offend me, I don't know what is offending. If you can be so generous and informal, otherwise, send the women of all nationalities raised in your back palace to me, let me play for hundreds of years, and let me be relieved?"