Under the attention of everyone, Yan Junqing walked towards the statue of the Holy Son with firm steps and head held high.

In the Holy Child Temple, the incense seemed to be more intense, and the surrounding walls were emitting bright light, making people extremely warm.

Qi Chen cautiously took a few steps back and stood near the threshold. If there was any change that caused the demon blood in his body to explode, he would rush out without hesitation.

Now everyone's attention is on Yan Junqing, and they don't take care of themselves at all.

As Yan Junqing approached, he felt that the Holy Son Buddha statue was getting taller and taller. It was obviously only three meters tall, but when he looked at the Holy Son Buddha statue at this moment, it looked like a giant, taller than a mountain.

There was a trace of nervousness in his heart.

Immediately, he carefully placed his hands on the ankles of the statue of the Holy Child.

A ray of light flowed out of his body.

Just like a spark igniting a large grassland, the next second, the statue of the Holy Son lit up one after another, like a circuit, lighting up the entire statue.

"Response!"

"Is the Holy Son really coming?"

Master Huizhi's face was extremely excited, and his wrinkled cheeks were like a dried rag, shaking in the cold wind.

The statue of the Holy Son of Buddha shines brightly, hotter than the sun in the sky, like a huge fireball.

"It actually stirred up the light of flames in the Buddha statue of the Holy Son." Master Yunyou murmured, there are three thousand lights in the world, and there is a ray of light hidden in this Buddha statue.

The blazing flames flickered in everyone's pupils. It was a blazing heat and a formidable force. Without the flames, human beings would not have been able to reach today from the age of eating raw hair and drinking blood.

This is the force that enables human evolution.

Wenren Qiuhou opened his mouth. Even though he was arrogant, from now on, he would not dare to be arrogant in front of Yan Junqing.

Yan Junqing, 70% may be the Son of the Holy Son, and even in the eyes of everyone, he is already the Son of the Holy Son.

The flame slowly condensed on the brow of the statue of the Holy Son, forming a delicate crimson flame.

At this moment, the temperature in the entire Holy Son Temple suddenly increased. Even though everyone had good cultivation, they still felt some pain at this moment.

Qi Chen is even more so.

When the bright flame appeared, he had a bad premonition. The demon blood in his body seemed to be provoked and boiled uncontrollably.

"It really affected me."

Qi Chen opened his palms, and saw that the human characters engraved on his palms were glowing, suppressing the demon eye below. The demon eye seemed to be struggling fiercely, trying to open it, but never succeeded.

"The fire of light..."

Yan Junqing murmured, feeling excited and uncontrollably looking at the flames. For others, it was very hot and even painful, but for him, it was extremely warm.

He knew that this flame longed for him.

Yan Junqing raised his hands high, and the flame seemed to sense something. It floated out from the brow of the statue of the Holy Son, and then landed lightly on Yan Junqing's palm, then submerged and disappeared.

At the same time, a flame pattern also appeared between his eyebrows.

The bright flame has transferred to Yan Junqing's body.

Master Yunyou's eyes were burning, and he was so excited that he almost shed tears.

Holy Son...

Countless people have been waiting for countless years for the Holy Son. It can be said that the Holy Son is the spokesperson of this planet. As long as the Holy Son is here, they will have hope even if the demon army invades.

"At least 70% sure." Abbot Caring breathed a sigh of relief.

He doesn't care about the friction between Buddhism and Jianmen, nor does he care about the ridiculous and insignificant conflict between himself and Master Jian.

As long as the Holy Son appears, the demon clan will become more peaceful.

And once the Son of God grows up, he will definitely look around and intimidate all directions. In the eyes of the Son of God, there will be no more war and death.

Yan Junqing turned around, and the aura on his body became more sacred and inviolable.

The Three Life Sword and the Bright Flame, these two things are enough to make him unique.

"Next, just go to the Sanxian Sect. I believe it won't be a problem." Master Shili said loudly.

The Holy Son is their dawn.

Even Wenren Qiuhou and others looked at Yan Junqing differently.

Compared to the excitement of these people, Qi Chen's hands were covered in cold sweat. He was trying his best to control the herringbone and suppress the opening of the demon eye.

But at this moment, the demon eye actually cracked open.

Although it was closed soon, this is the Holy Son Temple, and several of the people present are eminent monks.

Even if it was just for a moment, they were aware of it.

"Evil spirit!" The concerned abbot turned back in surprise.

Abbot Yunyou, Abbot Shili and Master Huizhi all looked at Qi Chen.

Because they noticed that the demonic energy was coming from Qi Chen.

"What kind of evil spirit?" Qi Chen touched his head and pretended to be stupid.

Master Huizhi and others looked suspicious. After all, Qi Chen was the Holy Body, there was no doubt about it.

"It's evil spirit!" Master Caring took a step forward with a firm look on his face.

"I am a demon originally, and I am even more sensitive to the aura of the demon clan. It is impossible to miss it."

His eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing Qi Chen fiercely. Qi Chen felt that his whole body was cold.

"I'm mistaken, maybe there are monsters hiding nearby." Master Huizhi shook his head. He knew that Abbot Caring had some prejudice against Qi Chen, but he had a good impression of this quick-thinking young man.

"How could he be a demon?" Shi Wanwan didn't quite believe it either.

Yan Junqing suddenly laughed: "There was a huge movement in front of the Xiaobei Temple. Someone surpassed all the geniuses of the past and climbed to the top of the Tianci Monument."

"And that person left a word 'black'."

"Leaving black characters in the light is undoubtedly a provocation and can be confirmed as a demon clan."

"Even the best among the demon clan."

"They say she is a witch, maybe she will be a demon son." Yan Junqing pressed forward step by step, "The demon child will appear, and the holy son will appear."

"Since I am the Holy Son, then you are the Yaozi. If it were not for you, Yaozi would also be in this Buddhist sect."

"Evidence?" Qi Chen forced himself to calm down and looked at Yan Junqing.

"This is Buddhism, and my words are the evidence." Abbot Concerned said coldly. He really didn't want Yaozi to appear. This factor was too unstable, and it was very likely to open the door to the Yaozu's home planet. And when the time comes,

It will be a huge disaster.

He would rather never have a monster or a monster.

Qi Chen sneered: "I am also a Holy Body after all. In the end, I failed the verification of the Three Immortals Sect. Can I say that you want to completely frame the Holy Son?"

"Concerned Abbot, to put it bluntly, you are definitely a demon clan. What if this is all a scene between you and the Jianmen director?"

"Or maybe you directed and acted this yourself, making people mistakenly think that Yan Junqing is the Holy Son, and take the opportunity to kill other holy bodies, but it turns out that Yan Junqing is not the Holy Son..."

"Foolish words." Abbot Caring narrowed his eyes, and his Qi had already locked onto Qi Chen.

Qi Chen made a mistake. He was in front of a fantasy sea monk. Not to mention escaping, he couldn't even turn around.

The cold wind blew past, making everyone's hearts feel ice-cold.

Because, there are indeed demons in Buddhism.

They also thought of a terrible fact. If the Yao clan allowed Yaozi to possess the Holy Body, wouldn't it be possible to hide it from the truth?

Although this has never happened before, it is not impossible for the demon clan. After all, some of their cultivation methods are different from those of the human race.

"Brother Qi, if you want to prove that you are not, it is easier." Yan Junqing locked eyes with Qi Chen, and with a wave of his hand, the bright flame suddenly appeared.

"You are a holy body, so naturally you are not afraid of bright flames. Then let this flame help you test whether it is true or false. You will have an answer soon."

"This is a good idea." Master Huizhi nodded.

Although Abbot Caring is said to be a monster, to be honest, Buddhists believe in Abbot Caring more than Qi Chen.

"I think this is humiliating." Qi Chen said seriously. He knew that once the bright flame fell on him, he would be fine, but the demon eye would definitely explode.

This is a guy who cannot be provoked and has a very hot temper.

"If you want to take the opportunity to retaliate against me, you can also kill me directly with flames. What will I do then?"

"I see, he can't kill you." The concerned abbot had no doubts and nodded towards Yan Junqing.

At the same time, Yan Junqing sneered, and the flames burned brightly.
Chapter completed!