Rural Shennong

Caroline was dejected: "Godfather, I made a mistake this time. I was just too anxious to make sure that the abandoned temple in Chen Ping Manor was the foundation of the Great God's Descend Formation."

Jeff Hamill, who had been silent all this time, said indifferently: "This is easy to handle. As long as the positions of the other five formation bases are determined, I can try to activate the formation."

"When the time comes, you will send people to hide near Chen Ping's manor. Using the crystal I gave you, you will be able to sense whether the foundation is functioning normally."

Fabilo III was a little worried: "Prophet, what if Chen Ping discovers that array first?"

Jeff Hamill chuckled, "Impossible."

"Even if the temple is demolished, it will only expose the foundation of the formation."

"You have to know that in my heyday, I couldn't destroy the protective formation outside the base, let alone that brat Chen Ping."

At this moment, a panic-looking guard of the Holy Court suddenly broke in from the door.

"My lords, something...something has happened."

Fabilo III frowned and said, "What made you so flustered?"

The guard swallowed his saliva: "We just got the news that Chen Ping nailed several of our holy court warriors to the roof of the temple in Punta Labe."

"And that Chinese man named Miao Runlian even issued an announcement in the media, saying that this is a warning to the Holy Court!"

"Because... because of our holy court warriors, they beat their employees."

Everyone was stunned by the news.

Since the establishment of the Millennium Holy Court of Light, no one dared to challenge the majesty of the Holy Court so openly, even in the lowest period.

Fabilo III came back to his senses and smashed the table in front of him with a slap: "Too much deception!"

"Immediately summon the Holy Court Guards, I will crush him to ashes!"

Caroline was excited, he didn't expect Miao Runlian to dare to do this, now even Chen Ping couldn't escape the responsibility.

As soon as the Holy Court army arrived, Chen Ping could only be wiped out.

"Godfather, I will go with you."

Just as they were about to get up and leave, the sixth-generation Pope Jeff Hamill stopped them: "Come back!"

Fabilo III stopped in his tracks: "Master Prophet, what are your orders?"

Jeff Hammill frowned and said, "Go and issue an announcement right away, saying that those warriors are temporary warriors hired by the Holy Court, not official priests."

"What they have done does not represent the Holy Court."

Both Fabilo III and Carolin were stunned.

"Sir, you are..."

Jeff Hamill said indifferently: "First of all, on the bright side, we are indeed wrong."

"Chen Ping stands on the moral high ground."

"Secondly, if you lead an army to encircle and suppress Chen Ping, a big battle will definitely break out in the Pong Rabe Manor."

"If the aftermath of the battle destroys the temple there, the foundation of the formation will be exposed, and the eyes of the world will be attracted."

"There is an old saying in the country of Hua, that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years."

"This somersault, we admit it."

"When the God's Mansion comes, my holy court will be invincible in the world."

"Don't talk about Chen Ping and that Miao Runlian."

"Even if you want to kill all the Chinese people, it's easy."

"Before the arrival of the divine mansion, you all hold back, don't make any more troubles, so as not to ruin my thousand-year-old plan of the holy court!"

In fact, it was not Chen Ping, but Miao Runlian who nailed those crippled holy court warriors to the new temple of Peng Rabe.

All the subordinates were seriously injured, more than a dozen of them lost their arms and legs, and Miao Runlian was so distressed that she died.

In a fit of rage, she made this decision.

She had already thought about it, and at the worst she would give up the European industry, and she would have to let it out.

Chen Ping returned to the manor. After learning about this, he didn't say anything. He was ready to fight the Holy Court.

Who would have thought that Bi Luo III would soon issue an announcement, saying that those few people were all non-staff members of the Holy Court, and what they did had nothing to do with the Holy Court.

Miao Runlian looked at the news bulletin on her mobile phone, with a confused face: "There are also temporary workers in the Holy Court?"

Chen Ping is treating Zhang Qiang's leg injury: "It's just a blame man, the Holy Court doesn't want to turn against us yet."

Miao Runlian frowned slightly: "Ping, do you think the Holy Court has some kind of conspiracy?"

Chen Ping bandaged Zhang Qiang's leg wound, and looked up at the spire of the abandoned temple in the distance: "I don't know about the conspiracy, but there must be a big problem with that temple."

He brought Miao Runlian and Delino who followed him into the temple again.

Delino soon noticed the problem: "Huh? Why is the aura here so thin?"

Chen Ping turned his head and asked, "You feel it too?"

Delino rolled her eyes: "Nonsense, it's so obvious, how could I not feel it."

"Chen Ping, the aura here is thin. The quality of the grapes in your estate is not good, and the wine you brew is of low quality. It's understandable."

"Why don't you sell this crappy place to Fallowby? I don't see what you're keeping this crappy place for."

Chen Ping rubbed his chin: "I'll wait until I figure out what's going on with this temple."

"If it's a natural problem, it won't be too late for me to sell it to Fallowby no matter how good the opportunity is."

He didn't demolish the entire temple, but he smashed all the things in the temple, burned them all, and blew them outside the door.

At this time, the three people discovered that there was a layer of stone slabs under the floor of the temple, and a huge six-pointed star was engraved on the stone slabs.

Five of the corners of the hexagram are empty, and only one corner is filled with runes.

Chen Ping was also knowledgeable and talented, but he found that he didn't know any of the runes on the hexagram.

"Delino, do you know this rune?"

Delino looked at it carefully for a long time, then shook her head and said, "I don't know it, but before I fell asleep, I saw a similar rune on the scepter of an ascetic monk who was hunting down."

Chen Ping asked: "Ascetic monk? Does the Holy Court have this priesthood?"

Delino explained: "It's normal that you haven't heard of the Ascetics of the Holy Court."

"Before I fell asleep, the main force of the holy court was not the paladins, nor the holy knights, but the ascetics."

"They are all extremely ancient old monsters. The age of some ascetic monks can be traced back to the beginning of the establishment of the Holy Court."

"Ascetic monks have to pray to their gods every day, and they will never choose to sleep."

"So they all died."

Chen Ping circled the hexagram a few times, carefully sensing it.

He could sense a very awkward atmosphere from the six-pointed star.

Why do you say awkward?

Because Chen Ping discovered that the rules of this formation are not in the same system as what he inherited.

In Chen Ping's impression, Nuwa's inheritance is all-encompassing and all-encompassing.

This is the first time Chen Ping has encountered such a situation.