The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 2385: That thing
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Sheng Yiming felt that he was going to explode.
As one of the four elders of the Tiandi Sect, he watched Chen Fan kill Kong Yunlong under his own eyes.
For Sheng Yiming, this is simply the greatest shame in this life!
His anger is not because Kong Yunlong is dead.
It's that Chen Fan ignored him!
When did the elder of the Celestial Sect, who is second only to the pope, be so insulted by a junior?
We must know that although Chen Fan is also an emperor, he is even more likely to become a co-lord of the world.
But in Sheng Yiming's eyes, he is still a child with no fur.
A kid, how dare to break ground on Tai Sui?
When the two confronted each other, if it weren't for the last moment the pope had suddenly spoken in his mind and ordered him to stop, Sheng Yiming's stubborn temper came up and even wanted to kill Chen Fan on the spot.
It is for this reason that Sheng Yiming is somewhat angry with the Pope.
He is notoriously bull-tempered, he is stubborn, and no one cares.
I just returned to the Tiandijiao, and went straight to look for the Pope, making it clear that I wanted an explanation!
At this time, the pope was meditating in his wing, and Sheng Yiming broke in without even letting the boy report it.
"Boom!"
Roughly opened the door and walked into the pope's wing, but he had just walked two steps, and suddenly a strange bell rang in his ear.
"Dingling bell..."
In an instant, Sheng Yiming felt as if he was in a quagmire, his body couldn't move even if he didn't listen.
In an instant, the endless anger is countless. Don't extinguish it. Sheng Yiming finally understands that he is eager to come to question who is it!
"Sheng Yiming, doesn't anyone teach you the rules?"
The Pope’s flat voice came. He could not hear the joy or anger in his tone. Instead, he was still sitting cross-legged, without even opening his eyes.
For an instant, Sheng Yiming felt that his back was soaked with sweat.
He has almost forgotten, how many years he has not experienced such a sense of fear.
It seems that what I am facing is not a person, but a bottomless pit, which is chilling.
Especially because he is imprisoned at this moment and can't move at all, which deepens the fear.
Man is a knife, I am a fish!
"Sorry, the Pope, I was reckless before, but Chen Fan deceived so much that he killed Kong Yunlong directly in front of me!"
"He is your disciple."
Sheng Yiming's original intention was to come to the Pope to ask for an explanation, but at this moment he completely changed his appearance.
Ascribe everything to Chen Fan.
The pope slowly opened his eyes. In the pair of Gujing Wubo's eyes, no human emotions can be seen. They are very bright and energetic, but they always give people a hollow and deep feeling.
"In front of the old man, put away your careful thoughts, don't the old man still know that you are here to ask me for a crime!"
"No, no, no, my subordinates don't dare, the Pope Mingjian!"
Sheng Yiming explained quickly, ah, ah, dare not delay at all.
He has been with the Pope for hundreds of years, and he doesn't know that the Pope in front of him is not as kind as the rumors.
Especially the calmer the feeling revealed in those eyes, the more predictable the ups and downs in the heart.
Fortunately, the Pope didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to pursue it. With a wave of his big sleeve, there was a ringing of bells again, and Sheng Yiming recovered his mobility.
"Yunlong's dead old man already knows."
"His own fate is like this. The old man has already protected him once, and this time, I can't blame others!"
The pope's tone is still flat, and it is hard to tell that he has just lost his lover.
"As for you..." Looking up at Sheng Yiming, the pope continued: "Remember, that matter is imminent now, remember what you should do, and remember the mission of our Celestial Church. !"
"In front of the mission, everything is false. In front of the mission, whether it is you or me, you can sacrifice at any time!"
"Plop!"
Sheng Yiming directly knelt down and crouched respectfully on the ground, hurriedly expressing that he would carry out the mission of Tiandijiao to the end.
It's just... he seems to be a little confused.
After feeling that the Pope didn’t seem to be as angry as before, he couldn’t help but raised his head slightly and asked in a low voice: “It’s just the Pope. Now that Chen Fan is almost out of our control. Today I see When he arrived, Zhang Daoling was still with him."
"It must have been subdued by Chen Fan. In this way, I am afraid it will be very unfavorable to us. That matter... can it be carried out as planned?"
Sheng Yiming's voice fell, and he suddenly noticed a strange smile from the Pope.
There was a twisted look on Baoxiang's solemn face.
"Unfavorable? Why did you say this? The stronger Chen Fan is, the more it can prove that our line...has accomplished the task well?"