Countryside Magic Doctor

He wanted to find out what was happening underneath, what was with that evil dragon, and how did those unconscious evil spirits come into being?    

    

These were the questions that had been lingering in his mind. If he didn't solve them, Hee Feng wouldn't even be able to sleep, so he had to break the claypot and ask everything in front of him to the end.    

    

"You guys don't stand in the air anymore. It looks like you are quite tired. Come on up!" Hee Feng waved his hand and said to the people of the church in front of him, even though he wanted to use them as cannon fodder.    

    

As the saying went, even if they were cannon fodder before going to the battlefield, they would still have to eat to their heart's content. Hee Feng did not mind giving them some preferential treatment at this moment.    

    

Anyway, it would not be long before they would lie down on the ground.    

    

"Yes." The bald archbishop did not dare to refute. He hurriedly said to Hee Feng with a respectful tone. There was even a faint trace of excitement, just like how Stuart's syndrome was acting up.    

    

To those who had caused severe harm to him, not only did they not have any complaints, they even had a trace of fear and sympathy.    

    

After everyone stood still, Hee Feng searched and took out the Xuanyuan Sword. This thing had just been put into the space, and now taking it out was the time for him to show his might.    

    

"This is the Xuanyuan Sword?" The Great Elder of Dragon Group looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment. He looked at the long sword in Hee Feng's hand and stammered.    

    

"Don't be ignorant!" Hee Feng said with a sneer. Then, in front of everyone's astonished eyes, it was as if he was throwing a javelin. A strong energy was gathered in his hand.    

    

He was like an athlete throwing javelins.    

    

He gathered all the strength in his arm, and then under the push of the Genuine Qi, Hee Feng fiercely threw the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. The Xuanyuan Sword fell and drew a golden ray of light in the air.    

    

In the blink of an eye, it hit the fountain below!    

    

It was like a cannonball had landed on the fountain on the ground. In the blink of an eye, the spring water inside was vaporized clean. The boiling hot spring water was blocked and evaporated into the white smoke in the air, which was steam.    

    

The moment the hot Xuanyuan Sword touched the surface of the water, it disappeared.    

    

What was even more interesting was that the moment the Xuanyuan Sword fell, it seemed to bring along a huge shock wave. The rocks that formed the fountain flew in all directions in the blink of an eye.    

    

They shattered into pieces!    

    

They scattered all over the place, forming pieces of rocks of different sizes. As for the angel statue, he was directly hit. This time, it was Hee Feng who used a huge amount of strength.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the entire statue of the angel, which was gradually turning black, disappeared, turning into dust floating in the air.    

    

It could no longer return to its original appearance!    

    

"The seal has been removed!" It was like a water pipe that had been connected to his forehead. The Arch-Cardinal's bald head was constantly dripping with sweat, as though it was raining. His entire body seemed to have been fished out of water.    

    

Looking at the statue that had already disappeared, the fountain stammered and said in a daze.    

    

Hee Feng ignored him and curled his lips. "Is this still holy water? It can't even compare to the water in our water dispenser. It directly evaporated."    

    

"Holy water is also water." The bald archbishop said.    

    

"Oh!" Hee Feng nodded indifferently, indicating that he was listening. After that, he did not continue. At this moment, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be some changes happening below.    

    

However, it was normal. The seal had been removed, so there naturally had to be some changes. Otherwise, what kind of seal would he need?    

    

He heard a series of rumbling sounds coming from the ground. In the midst of the rumbling sounds, the entire manor seemed to be a construction site. Waves of smoke and dust started to rise, as if cannonballs had fallen one after another.    

    

The ground exploded.    

    

"Looks like he's coming out. I thought we had to go in and look for him." Hee Feng looked down and said.    

    

"It's not that simple!" The Arch-Cardinal regained his composure. This was his job, and it was also something he understood. Looking at the situation below, he said with a frown.    

    

"Yo, are you looking down on our brothers? Don't even mention it, we really don't put that thing below in our eyes!" Li Cheng said in disdain.    

    

Now that he had seen the weakness of these people, he naturally would not take them seriously. He was mocking them.    

    

"If you don't believe me, you can go down and try later!" The Arch-Cardinal sneered as he laughed bitterly in his heart. This land that was bathed in the glory of God would probably experience a disaster.    

    

Many of God's citizens would probably die!    

    

This was because the demons below had already been released. In time, he would become a mortal threat to the Church. And how could it be easy for the Church to destroy it?    

    

Although these cultivators from the east were powerful, there were probably not many who were willing to get rid of him, right?    

    

Even if there was really any danger, they could just leave with their tails between their legs, but for themselves, it would be a disaster.    

    

He had to get rid of them!    

    

"If I go down, I'll go down. Why should I be afraid of him?" The Great Elder coldly snorted and said. Immediately, he felt that he would lose his words if he spoke too much. Why would he go down if he had nothing to do? How dangerous was that?    

    

Logically speaking, that shouldn't be the case. How old was he? Why was he still like a young man? Couldn't bear the provocation of others?    

    

He immediately felt vexed and somewhat regretful that he had actually said such frivolous words just now. Then, he began to fall silent and turned his head to the side, as though he hadn't seen the archbishop.    

    

He was so angry that the bald archbishop felt as if a camel had run past his heart. Wasn't this too shameless?    

    

He had just been shamelessly spouting nonsense, but now, he had been directly terrified. Furthermore, he had been cleanly and cleanly frightened, leaving him at a loss as to what to say about him.    

    

At this moment, Hee Feng, who was acting as the referee or the boss, suddenly spoke to stop their further debate. He said, "Enough, stop talking!"    

    

The Arch-Cardinal, who had been somewhat unconvinced earlier, instantly became as obedient as a quail. He lowered his head like a bullied wife, looking exceptionally pitiful.    

    

There was no need to always be angry or unconvinced in his heart. Hee Feng was clearly being biased. It was clearly the Grand Elder who had provoked him first, but the responsibility fell on the Arch-Cardinal.    

    

It could be said that there were layers upon layers of shady dealings, but they could do nothing about it. They had no choice but to lower their heads when they were under the roof.    

    

Furthermore, anyone who tried to protect others had to have a distance between them. Although the Grand Elder did not have a close relationship with them, compared to the Arch-Cardinal, he was much closer.    

    

At the very least, he was one of them. He could be trusted!    

    

However, this Cardinal was definitely not one of us. The lights were used as cannon fodder, and he would not protect him.    

    

When the two of them argued, they would naturally help the Great Elder. Who asked the Great Elder to be one of his own?