Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Holy Religion, inside the Shengming Temple.

As the Holy Bell rang nine times in succession, the sound immediately spread throughout the City of Sin and the Realm of Fear, so that the top leaders of the five major tribes of the Holy Religion were mobilized upon hearing the sound, and the high priests and elders who stayed behind in each tribe rushed from all over, not daring to hesitate for the slightest.

Standing on the steps of the Shengming Palace, Jiang Chen, who had transformed himself into the Saint Zhui, touched the uniquely shaped leader's chair in front of him, his cheeks twitching constantly, looking very unhappy.

"Hurry up and sit down, someone is coming."

Behind the leader's light chair, Sheng Mei revealed her huge true body, sitting on a huge suspended light lotus with a transcendent aura, looking majestic, grand and sacred.

"Why do you sit so high and so big?" Jiang Chen finally asked unconvincedly: "You have a lotus seat, but I can only sit on this broken thing?"

Sheng Mei was stunned, looked at herself, and then burst out laughing.

"Because you are lower than me!"

When Jiang Chen was about to refute, Oldman, who was standing nearby, immediately interrupted.

"Master, the hierarchy of this holy religion is very strict, especially in this Holy Palace."

"With the Supreme Saint Ancestor here, only he can sit on the lotus, the leader sits on a bare chair, the deputy leader sits on a bare stool, and the clan leaders of the five major clans can only stand and listen to the lecture."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "What about the high priests of various tribes who are about to arrive?"

"They?" Oldman said with contempt, "They are not even qualified to enter the Holy Palace. They can only kneel outside the palace to receive the Holy Order."

Jiang Chen's eyes rolled and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

It is said that Taoism has many rules, various laws and creeds. Now it seems that this holy religion is even more strict than that.

If you think about it carefully, the disciples of the Holy Church are all called Iron-Blooded Warriors. Each of them has extraordinary strength and terrifying combat power. Only with strict hierarchy and strict organizational discipline can their comprehensive combat power be brought to the extreme.

It is no wonder that the Holy Church’s army appears in the form of a legion. Once it appears, it is an unstoppable and devastating existence.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Chen asked again: "So this time, the chief priests of various tribes cannot enter the temple either?"

Oldman and Shengmei looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"If there's anything, just give them an order and let them do it." Oldman smiled at Jiang Chen frivolously and said, "This way it will save us a lot of trouble."

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes at him, shook off his robe, and sat on the leader's chair.

"Give the order to summon the high priests of the five tribes into the temple."

When these words were spoken, not only Oldman, but even Sheng Mei showed a look of surprise.

It has been said that the chief priests of the five tribes are not qualified to enter the temple. What does Jiang Chen mean by this guy?

With a hum, Jiang Chen turned his head and glared at Oldman.

"My orders as the leader are ineffective?"

Oldman's cheek twitched and he looked at Sheng Mei again.

"Damn it." Jiang Chen suddenly got angry and raised his hand to knock Oldman to the ground with a slap.

With a loud bang, Oldman rolled down from the high imperial steps.

"I, I..." Oldman climbed up in a panic, looked at Jiang Chen's murderous eyes, and shouted hurriedly outside the hall.

"The leader has ordered the high priests of the five tribes to enter the temple."

The voice was so loud that it could be heard outside the hall, causing an uproar among the leaders of various tribes of the Holy Religion who were kneeling on the ground. They all raised their heads in shock and surprise.

They all knew the rules of the Shengming Palace, but now this order from the leader was obviously going to break these rules.

As the high priests of the five major tribes, the five powerful men and women kneeling outside the Shengming Temple could not help but look at each other.

"Didn't you hear me?" Oldman's voice came again: "The leader has ordered that the high priests of the five tribes enter the temple. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy."

As the voice rang out again, the five powerful men and women got up in panic and rushed into the Shengming Palace in a panic.

"Lin Trump, the High Priest of the Shengwu Clan, pays respect to the leader."

"The High Priest Hui Mei of the Holy Light Clan pays homage to the leader."

"The Holy Heng Clan's High Priest Heng Yang San pays homage to the leader."

"The High Priest Jian Wu of the Holy Sword Clan pays respect to the leader."

"Mo Huali, the High Priest of the Holy Mo Clan, pays respect to the leader."

Seeing the five high priests, both male and female, kneeling hastily at the entrance of the temple, burying their heads so that even their faces could not be seen, Jiang Chen, who had disguised himself as a saint, could not help but frown.

Oldman looked back at him, then shouted at the five men and women in a domineering manner.

"Are you deaf? The leader summoned you to enter the temple. Are you kneeling at the entrance to the temple to disobey his orders?"

Hearing this, the five men and women trembled with fear.

At this time, the blonde woman who was leading the group answered with a trembling voice.

"Reporting to Chief Steward Ao, we are following the rules of Shengming Palace. If you are not a clan leader or a Saint King, you are not allowed to enter Shengming Palace. Otherwise, your true essence will be destroyed."

After hearing this answer, Oldman sighed again and turned back to look at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen coughed twice and put his fist against his nose.

"This leader will break the rules for you today, come in."

Hearing this, the five chief priests who were kneeling on the ground secretly looked at each other again, and finally gritted their teeth and crawled in on their knees.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen was speechless.

It is said that the disciples of the Holy Religion are all strong and fearless, so why are they so afraid of such broken rules?

What is the difference between such behavior and drawing rules, and training slaves?

Can a slave have dignity and courage?

Seeing them crawling some distance into the hall and then trembling with fear and not daring to move, Jiang Chen suddenly shouted impatiently.

"Why, you want to disobey orders?"

Seeing that Jiang Chen was really angry, Oldman hurriedly cursed at the five men and women.

"You are all looking for death. The leader tells you to stand up."

Upon hearing this, the five men and women slowly raised their heads in fear again, finally revealing their true faces.

Among the five men and women, there are two men and three women. Except for an old man with white hair, the rest are handsome men and beautiful women with amazing looks.

This overturned Jiang Chen's understanding of the Holy Church. He remembered that the former marshal of the Holy Spear Clan was very smelly and extremely ugly.

Now it seems that this holy religion is really all-encompassing and completely different.

The moment the three men and two women raised their heads, their faces were suddenly filled with fear, and they all fell to the ground, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

Damn, these guys are so dumb. It seems that they have been disciplined too much by Taisheng, old Biden, and they dare not have the slightest intention of offending.

"Sheng Zhui, you are the current leader." At this time, Sheng Mei, who was sitting on the lotus platform, slowly spoke: "Since you have broken the rules of Shengming Palace, you should act according to your leader's wishes."

These words were like a magic needle that stabilized the sea, so much so that the three men and two women who were kneeling on the ground were all stunned at the same time.

But Jiang Chen knew very well that Sheng Mei was reminding him not to dwell on such trivial matters and to focus on the important matters.