Divine Seal: I am the princess of the demon clan

Chapter 182: Statue of Bright Sword God Ye Wushang

Seeing Long Haochen bowing to a statue, Feng Ling's expression remained unchanged.

Ye Wushang, the Sword God of Light from more than two hundred years ago, was the great-grandfather of Ye Weiyang from the Holy Alliance Auction House.

Seeing Long Haochen's actions, Xu Zhongliang's gaze towards Long Haochen suddenly softened.

His favorable impression towards Long Haochen has greatly increased.

Because this statue is the highest honor for the Warrior Temple. A young man in knight armor can salute the statue respectfully at the first opportunity.

This certainly won Xu Zhongliang's favor.

Don't be fooled by his sturdy build and rough appearance, he is actually a very meticulous person.

He could see Long Haochen's true feelings at a glance.

This cannot be faked.

Looking at the words "Thousand-Year Sword" inscribed on the plaque above the statue, Feng Ling and Long Haochen had different ideas.

Long Haochen was thinking that the Sword God of Light Ye Wushang died too early, otherwise Ye Wushang would have had the opportunity to lead the Warrior Temple to become the leader of the six major temples and bring new hope to the human race.

Feng Ling was thinking about the war between the two tribes.

If the Sword God of Light Ye Wushang was still alive, the human race would not survive until the day when Long Haochen awakens.

Because the Demon King Feng Xiu will not let the human race escape from his control, this is what he must do as the Demon King.

He wants to protect the interests of the demons.

Moreover, more than two hundred years ago, the Demon King Feng Xiu and the human Bai Lingxuan did not fall in love, and Bai Lingxuan was not born at that time.

It can be said that if Ye Wushang, the God of Sword of Light, had really survived more than two hundred years ago.

For the human race, he is indeed a hope, a ray of light in the dark ages, but not the light that ends this dark age.

The consequence of completely angering the demons is that the human race will usher in a darker era.

There are no ifs in the world, and there can't be too many variables.

Looking at the statue of Ye Wushang with a sword across his chest and an air of looking down on the world, Feng Ling did not think he was handsome, but felt lonely instead.

It feels like a hero being lonely in the world.

Long Haochen suddenly shook his head and said with a sigh, "It's a pity for this statue. It doesn't have the sword intent of Senior Ye Wushang carved on it, making this statue just a dead object."

Hearing Long Haochen's evaluation, Xu Zhongliang's expression suddenly changed.

Where did this yellow-haired kid come from!

This is the work of a master. It is the best statue that the Warrior Temple can make for the Sword God of Light Ye Wushang.

Xu Zhongliang's previous good impression disappeared instantly.

He said with a cold face, "Captain Long."

"Please don't comment on the heroic statues of our Warrior Temple. Otherwise, even if you are a demon hunter, I will challenge you to maintain the dignity of the Warrior Temple."

After hearing his words, Long Haochen realized that there was something wrong with what he said.

"sorry."

"I apologize to you. I was too abrupt. I simply felt that Senior Ye Wushang was the best swordsman in the past. It was a pity that his powerful sword intent was not expressed through the statue. Because I think if it can be done, maybe people can understand something from looking at this statue."

Xu Zhongliang sighed.

"This is difficult. To pass down Ye Shuai's sword intent through a statue is harder than ascending to heaven. Even Ye Shuai's direct disciples cannot truly simulate his sword intent, let alone now."

Hearing their conversation, Feng Ling said, "My nephew's swordsmanship is also very good."

"He is still a little weak now. When he becomes a Divine Seal Knight, he can copy this sword intent onto Ye Wushang's statue so that you can feel his powerful sword intent."

Hearing Feng Ling's even more offensive words, Xu Zhongliang's mouth twitched.

He looked at Feng Ling with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Looking at Feng Ling's calm expression, he realized that these two people were not lying.

They really think of themselves as somebody.

Do you really think that the Divine Seal Knight is something that can be found everywhere?

You thought you could become a Divine Knight just by talking?

"Cough cough."

Long Haochen coughed and said, "Second Aunt, I am not as powerful as Senior Ye Wushang."

"You can do it. As long as you are given enough time, you will grow stronger than him. Ye Wushang is the legend of the Warrior Temple, and you will be the legend of the Knight Temple."

Feng Ling said calmly.

Of course, she knew that Ye Shuai was referring to Ye Wushang of the Warrior Temple. Because Ye Wushang was the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the Southeast Fortress at that time, it was most appropriate to call him Ye Shuai.

"You two really don't take the people of the Warrior Temple seriously."

Xu Zhongliang frowned. These two people were really too bold.

Not only are they bold, they are also very confident in their own abilities.

"Um, Master Xu."

Long Haochen looked at Xu Zhongliang with an embarrassed expression, "My second aunt is a little blunt in her words, but she has no ill intentions. Of course, she is telling the truth."

Long Haochen nodded confidently.

He is the Son of Light, but he can't even become a Knight of Divine Seal. If you tell others about it, it's enough to make people laugh to death.

"Forehead."

Seeing their calm expressions, Xu Zhongliang said, "Since you two are new here, I won't bother with your previous words that offended the Warrior Temple."

"You two, what are you doing here?"

Xu Zhongliang decided to resolve the matter and send these two young men away.

Listening to them talking, he felt a headache.

In order not to get angry, he decided to let the two men leave first.

"Okay." Long Haochen sighed, "Master Xu, can you let us meet the master of the Warrior Temple? We have an urgent matter to report to the master of the Warrior Temple."

"This time we came to the Warrior Temple to deal with three things. I can ask you for help with two of them, but the last and most important thing must be handled by the Warrior Temple Master."

"This..." Xu Zhongliang frowned and said in a deep voice: "This is a bit difficult. Because the Palace Master is very busy, he may not have time to see you."

"What if it's about Senior Ye Wushang?"

"Can you tell me what it is first?"

Xu Zhongliang's face suddenly changed.

“Um, that’s the sword intent my second aunt mentioned earlier. I can make the statue possess Ye Shuai’s sword intent.”

Hearing Long Haochen mention the previous words again, Xu Zhongliang took a breath.

Is this true?

The girl's words earlier were not a joke, but she was stating the matter very seriously.

It turned out that he had wrongly accused them.

Even though he knew this was outrageous, he did not question it. Because if he mentioned it once, it could be considered a joke, but if he mentioned it twice, it could not be a joke.

"Captain Long."

There was a complicated expression on his face.

Long Haochen raised his right hand and said softly: "We came from the Holy City, and one of the reasons for this trip is Senior Ye Wushang's sword intent."

"I have received the approval of the Aria of the Goddess of Light."

Those few simple words exploded in his heart like thunder.