Chapter 649 Kipling’s Confidence
Farah felt extremely happy in her heart.
This Kipling has great power in the temple. He and the Saint are always against him, and it is rare to see him defeated.
But Wang Teng of Xia Kingdom suddenly muddied the water, and Kiplin wanted to fish in troubled waters, but he found an ugly and hard rock and smashed his own foot, which was considered asking for trouble.
Now under the pressure from both the Xia Kingdom and the Big Bear Kingdom, he did not believe that Kiplin dared to risk such a big deal to offend the two big countries.
What they fear is not people like Tantai Xuan and Ivan, but the country behind them.
“Lord Saint, are you just watching them do this?” Kipling looked gloomy and asked Alais as he diverted the trouble to the east.
“Saint!” Tantai Xuan and others looked at Alais in surprise.
This was the first time they saw the Saint of the Holy Mountain, and they were extremely curious. However, the black gauze blocked Alais’s appearance, making it impossible for people to see clearly the appearance of the most noble person of the Holy Mountain.
Only those eyes as deep as the starry sky impressed people deeply, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts.
“Great Sage Kipling, I have told you before that Wang Teng is my guest. It was us who were rude first and no one else is to blame.” Alais said lightly.
Hearing this, Tantai Xuan and others were surprised again, and then looked at Wang Teng with strange eyes.
This guy did something like that, and the Saint of the Holy Mountain is still showing favoritism to him! Is there something fishy between the two of them? ?
Wait, everyone seemed to remember something.
The night he first arrived, Wang Teng seemed to have said that he met a blond beauty.
blond……
Tantai Xuan and others looked at Alais’s hair color and connected it inexplicably.
coincide?
Or is she really this saintly lady?
Tantai Xuan and others were filled with gossip, and their eyes became more and more strange, darting back and forth between Wang Teng and Alais.
Alais felt their gazes keenly, her brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt emerged in her heart.
The eyes of these people are so strange! What are they thinking?Wang Teng is not as innocent as Alais. As soon as he sees the eyes of Tantai Xuan and others, he knows what they are thinking.
I was extremely speechless.
Can these people be any more boring? What kind of imagination are they all talking about? Is this the time for gossip?
“Ahem!” Wang Teng coughed dryly, stopping everyone’s random thoughts.
“But Lady Saint, he killed two of our paladins.” Kipling didn’t want to give up and emphasized again.
“I am very sad about the deaths of Magus and Kaa, but since I made a mistake, I must bear the consequences.” Alais said.
Kipling looked livid.
If someone is not yours, you won’t feel bad if he dies, right?
He was filled with resentment in his heart, and his face kept changing, as if he was struggling.
Finally, all the hesitation on his face disappeared, he lowered his head slightly, and a deep laugh came from his mouth.
Hearing this laughter, everyone couldn’t help but frown.
“What is this old guy laughing at? It’s so weird.” Zhu Yunshao asked in a low voice.
“Who knows, maybe I can’t stand the excitement and go crazy.” Wang Teng said.
“…You have such a venomous mouth. If someone offends you, you just expect them to go crazy.” Zhu Yunshao said speechlessly.
“It’s none of my business, he smiles like a psycho.” Wang Teng said angrily.
“Shut up!”
At this moment, a cold drink came from Kipling’s mouth.
“This is this?” Wang Teng’s eyes flashed, his spiritual vision opened, and he saw a strong dark force reviving from Kipling’s body.
“Be careful, this Kipling is weird!”
His face slightly condensed, and he immediately sent a message to Tantai Xuan, Ivan and others.
At this time, Alais and others also noticed Kiplin’s abnormality and looked at him one after another.
“Great Sage Kiplin, you!” Alais seemed to feel something, her face changed slightly.
“As expected, she is indeed the saint who carries the inheritance of the Holy Mountain. Have you seen it yet?” Kipling chuckled.
“You actually accepted the erosion of darkness!!!” Alais said in a condensed voice.
“What!??” Great Sage Farah looked at this former opponent in disbelief.
“You forced me to do this!” Kipling put away his smile, stared at Alais and Farah expressionlessly, and said coldly:
“Decades have passed since I entered the Holy Mountain when I was ten years old. Over the years, I have devoted myself to the Holy Mountain, served the gods conscientiously, and gave almost all of my life to the temple. But in the end, what did I gain? ?”
“I have nothing!”
“The era of martial arts has come, and the temple must honor the saints. In the past thirty years, generations of saints have ascended the holy platform and pressed down on our heads. Why? Just because you have that bullshit sacred physique?”
“That’s ridiculous!”
“Except for having a sacred physique, you are almost useless. You don’t know how to manage the temple or develop and expand. You are just a puppet.”
Kipling’s figure was plain, and he spread the word slowly. His tone was not very intense, as if he was just telling a very ordinary thing.
But when everyone heard his words, their expressions changed drastically.
This is blasphemy! Kipling actually said that the saint was useless and called her a puppet.
What a treason! “Kiplin, you are crazy, do you know what you are talking about?” Farah looked ugly and shouted loudly.
“I’m not crazy, it’s just that you mediocre people know nothing but surrender at the feet of the saint. You can’t understand my ambition at all!” Kipling laughed contemptuously.
“You are really crazy. Corrupted by the darkness, your mind has long been demonized. You are no longer you.” Farah said solemnly.
“Summer insects cannot speak of ice!”
Kipling didn’t take it seriously and shook his head, still looking disdainful.
He suddenly opened his hands as if embracing the sky.
boom! The next moment, an extremely powerful aura erupted from his body, sweeping out in all directions.
“I am who I am, and no one can change it.”
The confident words came from his mouth with a sense of pride.
The strong wind blew, blowing Kipling’s white hair and clothes.
Everyone’s eyes suddenly widened, and they saw that his white hair turned black quickly, and even the wrinkles on his face began to recede, gradually becoming smooth. A pair of slightly cloudy eyes reflected a strange black light, sharp and bright…
He is getting younger!
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.
In a short time, Kipling transformed from a gray-haired old man into a middle-aged man in his thirties.
He even looks a little handsome!Extraordinary temperament!
Coupled with a pair of dark and deep eyes, it is undoubtedly fatal to some ladies.
Everyone was silent, there was silence! “My dear, are you planning to become a duck?” At this moment, a voice of exclamation suddenly rang out.
(End of chapter)