The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

Ji Yan felt that she was too bad...

"In return, the church will fully support the rebuilding of Yaki Shrine."

Li Xini moved out of the way, raised his hand and said, "Please."

Ji Yan looked into the main hall, and saw an ancient stone statue standing at the end of his sight.

When he saw the statue of the god, his consciousness was in a trance.

Rhine God!

Ding.

Erin Arisukawa's cell phone rang.

There is a message in the group.

Qingzhi: "Tian Yu, White Ghost. You two, be careful. There is something wrong with the statue of the Rhine God in the main hall. Li Xini is suspicious by nature, and he wants to test us."

When Erin Arisukawa saw the news, her heart sank slightly.

Brother, you reminded me too late!

Ji Yan has already met the sculpture.

Erin Arisukawa even had the illusion that the sculpture had opened its eyes!

At that moment, she tensed up, ready to fight the enemy at any time.

But at this moment, a calm voice sounded in her mind.

"Don't panic, take it easy."

Ji Yan stared at the sculpture, his consciousness left his body, as if his soul flew into the sky.

Ji Yan narrowed his eyes, his pupils were full of holy light.

It was as if the sculpture woke up in an instant, and a pair of ruthless and ignorant eyes stared at him.

The world seems to have only the holy light all over the sky and the earth, and there are grand and solemn roars in the ears, as if there is a gaze from the ancient times falling from the sky, directly hitting the depths of the soul!

If it were a heretic who was an ordinary person, his sanity would collapse at this moment.

The psychological defense line has completely collapsed.

Ji Yan did not.

He just had a slightly faster heartbeat, which was because he seemed to feel that his life was threatened enough, and thus produced some of the most instinctive reactions.

He even raised his head and looked towards the sky.

In the endless holy light, there seemed to be a faint phantom staring at him.

That phantom was misty and far away, so slender that it seemed to melt into the light at any moment.

"Is this the Rhine God?"

Ji Yan has the power of nothingness and chaos, which can cover up all detections in the world.

However, Rhine God does not have such ability!

This unexpected meeting allowed him, as an alien god and an evil god, to be able to clearly feel the other party's state, and it didn't seem to be a good look!

"interesting."

Ji Yan said quietly: "My condition is not very good, so don't bother others."

boom!

All illusions were shattered.

"If something really goes wrong, what are you going to do?" Luo Qingyou said in a low voice.

"This is the idea of ​​Archbishop Gates. He specially sent a sculpture of the Rhine God with a trace of divinity. If there is really a problem with these people from the Yaqi Shrine, then it is impossible to escape the gaze of the Rhine God. If it is true If there is a problem..." Li Xini paused, his eyes flickering with coldness.

When he came to Mount Fuji today, he was not completely unprepared.

In another side hall, there are two strong men from the Huangzong!

Everyone joined forces to attack, even the apostles of the death knell were doomed.

They stared at the silent young man in front of the sculpture, their hearts tensed.

The next moment, the boy raised his eyes.

"Oh, is this the statue of the Rhine God?"

Ji Yan's eyes widened in surprise, and he shrugged and said, "There's even a trace of divinity residing in it. The power of the Rhine God is really incredible. It scared me to death..."

He patted his chest, pretending to be surprised, and walked into the main hall.

Seeing that he was fine, Arisukawa Erin smiled and accompanied him to the table.

"no problem?"

Li Xini whispered with his lips: "I think too much?"

Luo Qingyou glanced at him, and said via voice transmission: "It seems so, if Yaqi Shrine is really the person of Deathstroke, then we would have already become their playthings."

Li Xini was silent for a second, and had to admit this.

For this result, he was relieved.

If these people from Yaqi Shrine are really related to the Deathstroke Organization.

That was too scary.

Li Xini even doubted his IQ.

Will also doubt the IQ of Archbishop Gates.

"Since there is no problem, then the three noble sons of Yaqi Shrine can be trusted and can initially establish a cooperative relationship with us." Li Xini nodded.

In particular, the newly appointed Susanoo, this mysterious boy from the Shiina family, is still an undying mortal enemy with the sixth apostle of the death knell, Tianyu.

This is very beneficial to the church.

Standing at the back, Hei Jin glanced at the statue of the Rhine God, his eyes flickering.

"Any news from Tina yet?"

he asked secretly with a wink.

Junichiro Sai shook his head, and replied with his lips: "Not yet, but with her personality, it is very likely that she will pick such an occasion to come to her, and be ready at any time."

Heijin nodded.

·

There is a long wooden table and several futons in the main hall.

Yuan Qinghe is wearing a loose white kimono, sitting there pouring tea for himself, his movements and postures are somewhat clumsy, as a Fuso who left his hometown at the age of 14, it is already very good to remember how to speak the native language up.

He really didn't get used to some of Fusang's other habits.

"Here it is."

The old man held a teacup and toasted them.

Vice-principal Claire knelt beside the old man with a cold expression.

"Well, here we come."

Ji Yan said without changing his expression.

Good guy, a litter of four apostles.

The church was stunned and couldn't find any of them.

Arisukawa Erin seemed to have thought of this too, glanced at the sculpture of the Rhine God, covered her red lips to prevent herself from laughing, knelt on the futon, and resumed her cold and beautiful girlish posture.

"Fortunately, you are all right. I was worried that you would not be able to withstand the pressure of the Rhine God."

Yuan Qing and his thoughts moved slightly, said the sound transmission.

Ji Yan shrugged and said via voice transmission: "What about you? They didn't test you?"

Yuan Qinghe: "Of course I tried, but I blocked it."

The corners of Ji Yan's eyes twitched, this guy is really inexplicably strong.

"After all, a half-step false god is completely different from a ninth-level peak. Aokiji had already reached the limit of human beings five years ago. The Supreme broke the rules and opened the way for him to ascend to the gods. Now he is already half an abyss god, yes Possesses divinity. Of course it doesn't care about a mere sculpture."

The old headmaster smiled and also said via voice transmission.

"terrible……"

Arisukawa Erin complained.

Ji Yan: "..."

Good guy, is this the ordinary Aokiji?

This is so much better than the green ones.

"But now there's a crucial question."

Minamoto and Transsion said: "After the announcement of the reconstruction of the Yaki Shrine, what are we going to do?"

Ji Yan and Arisukawa Erin looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Aren't you two fake Shinto nobles?"

Ji Yan sighed: "Forget it, it doesn't matter, as long as the shrine can be independent and control Fusang Island, it will be fine if it is not assimilated by the Holy Church's beliefs. There is still a good show to watch today."

·

In the side hall, sandalwood incense curls up.

"Fuso, Shintoism?"

The old man said mockingly: "It's just a small piece of land, it's just a heretical technique, it's extremely crude. Compared with us, the mere gravel is not half as good as us."

This is a white-haired old man, wearing a fairy-like white Taoist robe, his face is as dry as rotten wood, but he has a majestic majesty like a lion.

He flipped through a few ancient books casually, shaking his head again and again.

He Qingfeng stood beside him and said: "It's natural, uncle. Fusang is just a subsidiary state of my Cathay, and Shintoism is just a low-level art passed down from Cathay, even if it is the so-called three Treasure son, probably just has a false name."

The old man paused and said, "Then you may have missed your mark, Qingfeng."

He Qingfeng was startled.

"The extraordinary system of Shintoism is really not worth mentioning. But the power of Sanguizi is different. Do you know why I came to this small place in person this time?"

The old man said: "The first is to find the blood of your uncle Bai. The second is to see how powerful these three noble sons are. You can look down on Fusang people or Shintoism. But if you look down on Sanguizi, that's slapping yourself in the face."

He Qingfeng hesitated for a moment: "Could it be..."

"A while ago, didn't the group of juniors in the church clamor to find Gao Tianyuan?"

The old man smiled and said, "Actually, what they are looking for is the fairy world."

He Qingfeng: "Forgive me for being dull and not understanding."

The old man waved his hand: "You don't need to understand. The matter about the ruins of the fairy world has always been in charge of your Uncle Zhao. The level and personality involved in that matter are too high, even I am not qualified to participate."

He Qingfeng was startled: "Is it the great elder?"

He began to imagine the girl who only knew how to eat and drink.

Is such a girl really qualified for the task of finding the fairy world?

"Although the Great Elder is ignorant of the world, she is not stupid. She is a ghost that has not appeared in the Huangzong for thousands of years. In terms of talent alone, it even surpasses the Supreme Elder. When she left the customs half a year ago, she has half a foot already. Entered the ninth step. She is only 16 years old."

The old man said: "If it wasn't for her seniority, she alone could represent our Desolate Sect to sweep the Heaven-Human Wars of the last three sects. Why did the Desolate Sect fall to this point, being oppressed by the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect in turn?"

He Qingfeng lowered his head in shame, he was only 25 years old before reaching the sixth level.

And so far there is no power that cannot inherit the Miejin Knife.

The biggest problem of the Huangzong at present is that it doesn't answer.

"Well, I can't blame you for that."

The old man waved his hand: "Just find those two children, bring them back to Huangzong to formally inherit our power, and let Jianzong and Qizong see how powerful Miejin Dao is."