The great way is simple, and great love is silent. There are always traces to follow, but there is no reason without this realm. In Chen Yuyang's opinion, Xiaotian is indeed a good piece of material. As the saying goes, jade cannot be made into a weapon without carving. For Xiaotian, Chen Yuyang can also use methods like Zhang Hao and others to instantly improve his cultivation to a terrifying level.

Although there is no problem, it is the force of growth after all. Chen Yuyang placed great hope for Xiaotian, hoping that he could pass on the Qingyang Taoist tradition in the human world, so everything about Xiaotian must be cautious and cautious.

Xiaotian is no longer just a leader of a supernatural force. Only by slowly understanding the path of Tao and constantly exploring can you find your true meaning. So on Xiaotian, Chen Yuyang used a brand new teaching model.

That is the teaching model of Wuwei. What magic power and mystery are all fake. Chen Yuyang wants to pass the realm to Xiaotian in one breath. When he realizes this realm, his future will be limitless.

Under the dark night sky, Xiaotian was still sitting silently on the grass, closing his eyes, quietly experiencing, experiencing nature, and experiencing the avenue.

The wind blew the sky. At this moment, Chen Yuyang's body in white clothes, Shengxue's body had already stood in the air, and black hair like black jade continued to fly in the air. The purple gold crown on his head and the Nine Palace Cloud Boots were stepped on under his feet, and his body emitted a jade-colored light.

With a faint laugh, Chen Yuyang suddenly said, "Since you are here, then come out! Can't the people in your Holy See besides the rats who hide their heads and tails?"

"Holy See?" Xiaotian suddenly opened his eyes, but there was nothing in front of him.

Chen Yuyang was still smiling and looking in front of him. The moon was in the sky, and a trace of willow catkins flew everywhere in the sky. In the darkness, he sighed: "Amen!!"

A silver light instantly sprinkled on the ground, and the silver light turned into a huge cross. In the center of the cross, an old man in red robe appeared. On all sides of the cross, wearing silver armor, people like medieval retro knights also gradually appeared.

"Architect in Cardinal, I didn't expect the Holy See to me!" Chen Yuyang sneered.

The old man's figure continued to move with the cross and soon came to Chen Yuyang. The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Below is the Super League law enforcement team, the Red Archbishop of the Holy See. You have violated the Supernatural Alliance Convention. Please follow me to return to the Holy See and repent your sins before the Lord!"

Chen Yuyang tilted his head, looked at Kane Hughes with a funny look, and said, "Did you come on behalf of the Holy See, or represent the Super League?"

Kane was stunned and said, "Is there any difference?"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Of course there is a difference. If you represent the Holy See, then I can only kill you. If you represent the Super League, then I really want to know when the master of the Supernatural Alliance became Jehovah!?"

"Bold, you pagan, dare to call my Lord's name directly, you are looking for death!" As soon as the words were finished, the Templar's Holy Light Cross Sword had already arrived in front of Chen Yuyang. The sacred light seemed very powerful, but it was like a child's play in front of Chen Yuyang.

Chen Yuyang snorted faintly and said, "It's been so many years since your Holy See is still so ignorant!"

With a wave of his hand, the silver light disappeared, and the milky white light instantly covered the world. The powerful force directly lifted the Templar who took action. A mouthful of blood spurted out, flying out like a blood arrow.

Kane's face suddenly became ugly and said, "You are turning the sun and the moon upside down, and you have violated the Convention on the Supernatural Alliance. Do you want to violate the Supernatural Alliance for the second time?"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Just, I do whatever I want, and what I do. I remember there is a century-old convention in the East and the West. If you represent the Holy See, even if I kill you, there will be no problem."

Listening to Chen Yuyang's words, Kane felt incredible. He didn't expect that the people in the East were so tough. He had more than 20 Templars around him, each of whom was a level A-level strongman, and he was a cardinal, at least a level S-level strongman. Faced with such a lineup, this young man could even speak so arrogantly.

With such a powerful lineup, even a god-level expert in this world cannot easily kill it.

Kane laughed furiously and said, "Young man, pride is a good thing, but arrogant, that's not a good thing. You'd better go back with us, otherwise I can't guarantee your life safety."

"Just you, are you worthy?" Chen Yuyang sneered.

"Design!" Kane shouted.

Seeing that Chen Yuyang was stubborn, Kane could only kill him. However, the word "forming formation" made Chen Yuyang more curious. After all, formation is a product of the East, and the West began to learn this kind of thing.

Seeing these Templars surround Chen Yuyang irregularly, Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little worried. However, Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Xiaotian, look carefully. Today's battle is a practical battle. How much you can understand depends on your own luck!"

As soon as Chen Yuyang finished speaking, the Templar's attack had begun, with a very fierce and fierce attack. The Holy Light Swords intertwined and continued to attack. However, these Holy Light Swords seemed to be shaking trees, and there was no way to deal with Chen Yuyang.

Chen Yuyang's figure was still floating in the air, with starry light.

Xiaotian opened his mouth wide and said in horror: "This is the strength? Facing more than 20 strong men, he still doesn't move at all!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Kane quickly narrowed his eyes, the staff in his hand kept shaking and began to sing. However, Chen Yuyang smiled coldly, and a cunning curve was raised on the corner of his mouth. His figure seemed to pass by like a ghost, easily breaking the Holy Light Sword and coming to Kane.

With a light finger, Kane's body seemed to be on fire, and the purple flames burned and splashed with gorgeous flowers.

Chen Yuyang chuckled softly: "You magicians from the West can never understand that magic will never play any role in front of absolutely strong people!"

The beautiful purple flowers splashed out instantly and turned into nothingness in the void. The Templars were dumbfounded and thought to themselves: Is this guy really a human? He can kill a strong man of S level with just one move. He is the Archbishop in the Chronicle!

Now everyone runs away the first thought of, but the humility, respect, loyalty and glory of the knights do not allow them to do so.
Chapter completed!