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Chang Le half-kneeled on the ground, spouting a mouthful of blood.

If it was there, this mouthful of blood would be enough to form a terrifying blood-colored Milky Way several light-years long.

However, in this temple, it is just a mouthful of ordinary blood.

Spray it on the light gray ground of unknown material, and splash out in a small puddle.

call!

He took a deep breath and braced himself to stand up.

Muttering: "I can't imagine... Shi Ling, who shares the same fate with me, was not infected by the darkness and became the Son of Darkness... I, the Son of Light... can't beat him a bit?"

The hall was silent.

No one knew that he was not "infected" by the light attack.

Instead, he was at the source of the Bright Sea back then, and was inadvertently sucked into this hall.

This "temple" was found to be empty!

This gave birth to the kind of heart that wants to stand on the highest point, overlook the Yin and Yang worlds, become the king of light, transcend reincarnation forever, and be immortal.

In this temple, he obtained an unimaginable inheritance of light.

This time, the Bright Passage was "made" by him!

Just a trial.

If it succeeds, then the following bright disasters will surely be earth-shattering!

Because in this temple, there is an unimaginable power of light that can purify everything and is full of sacred aura!

Unfortunately, he failed!

"Why?" Chang Le looked unwilling.

At this moment, a cold will suddenly appeared in the temple that had never had any reaction or movement——

"waste!"

Chang Le was stunned immediately, with an unbelievable light in his eyes.

His legs went limp, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

Chapter 329 The source of light, the gathering of the Lord, summoned by the boss

Although the whole person has been completely frightened, but Chang Le is really not so scared that he kneels on the ground.

It's a kind of... irresistible coercion!

From top to bottom, attacking from all directions, the feeling was like his body was hollowed out in an instant, and the strength of his two legs was completely unable to support his body.

After kneeling down, it was the kind of boundless fear.

In this temple... there are actually people?

How is this possible?

He has discovered this Temple of Light for countless years, from the initial shock and doubts, to careful exploration and research, and then to the realization that there is really no sign of life except him, but he can The ecstasy of doing anything with the power of light.

The whole process, if converted into the earth's human era, would take at least several 10 years!

Yes, based on age, Shiling Changle, who was born in the Yin Yin land, is much older than Song Xiao.

It can be regarded as a real ancient.

But for the world of practice, and for Shouyuan, the Supreme and Heavenly Venerable, he is still very young.

At this moment, the young man was almost scared out of his wits by the sudden "trash" and the extremely terrifying coercion.

He couldn't help but look up at the "throne" in the hall. In the past, he had sat on that chair countless times, using the power of light to condense all kinds of beautiful women, imagining that he would rule the world and become the light. The days after the God King.

Why do the bright creatures appearing here in the passage of light have no thoughts, no thoughts?

The reason is very simple, those things are all made by Chang Le.

"who are you?"

Chang Le was trembling, trembling uncontrollably all over, and asked.

"Give you a chance, you are useless!"

The icy thought came again, forming the light of the soul, which resounded deep in his heart, and at the same time, resounded throughout this hall of light!

Chang Le felt that he was about to collapse, his scalp was numb, and he was extremely nervous.

He even made a movement that he didn't expect at all - because his throat was instantly dry to the extreme, he almost subconsciously... stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

Fear, tension, panic!

"Please... enlighten me." He wanted to calm himself down, not to show such fear, and to be "brave", at most he would die!

It's a pity that it can't be done.

That kind of coercion seemed to emanate from the source of his fear, and it didn't depend on his will at all.

"We have given you a lot of opportunities, but you are disappointing no matter how fast you grow, how you do things, or how you behave."

The cold thoughts conveyed a clear meaning, and there were no obstacles in communication.

Obviously, this idea itself...has a high degree of wisdom!

Without waiting for Chang Le to react, this cold thought continued: "You let us down very much."

Chang Le couldn't help licking her lips again, her voice was hoarse and dry: "Yes, can you give me another chance?"

Although at this moment, even he himself didn't know what was going on, but this sentence seemed to have been rehearsed countless times in his brain, and he blurted it out.

"can."

What he didn't expect was that the real master of the "Palace of Light" agreed to his request so easily.

Then, the extremely terrifying coercion disappeared in an instant.

call!

Chang Le let out a long breath with cold sweat.

But he still chose to kneel there, not daring to get up.

"You are trying to deduce the real chaos of light in the future by launching a small-scale chaos of light. The intention itself is correct, and you even calculated that you may encounter your destiny enemy in the process...all of these are very good. "

The cold thought continued: "But first of all, you were too proud, and didn't pay attention to that opponent who had a similar fate to you. The most important thing is that you switched to the light, but there is no scripture that matches it..."

Chang Le seemed to think of something, knelt there, lowered his head deeply, and begged with a trembling voice: "Please... God give me the supreme scriptures, I used to be God's servant, do anything for God! "

"Hehe." The cold mind unexpectedly let out a chuckle.

For a split second, Chang Le even felt that the other party was a glamorous and unparalleled young girl, and he was stunned.

"I feel that you are naturally suitable to be a slave. For a person like you, don't fantasize about becoming the King of Light!"

The idea suddenly became a little playful, and the person who just chuckled...should be the same, but it wasn't the person who had communicated with him before.

It's just that this is like a girl, with sarcasm and ridicule, making Changle feel like dying on the spot.

He knew that it was likely that he was sitting on that "throne" before, fantasizing there, and even manifesting scenes of various enchanting and beautiful women... as early as in the eyes of others.

And he, like a clown.

But he didn't have any anger, only boundless fear.

At this time, the previous cold thought came again: "I will give you a book of light, practice hard, and then go to defeat your destined opponent. But don't kill him, bring him here, we want him to be useful."

Before Chang Le could say anything, his spiritual consciousness was instantly filled with light, and a stream of supreme scriptures immediately appeared there.

He was overjoyed and kowtowed again and again: "Thank God for the gift! Thank God!"

The hall was silent.

After waiting for a long time, no idea came again.

Only then did Chang Le stand up slowly, but he didn't dare to make any moves anymore.

From the past to the present, this Temple of Light has never belonged to him. He is just a passer-by like a clown in this temple.

Chang Le was silent, turned around and went out respectfully.

On the main hall stood two figures, one old and one young.

Suspended quietly in the mid-air just above this hall.

The old man was wearing ordinary gray clothes. He had a white face and no beard. He was slightly fat and looked very rich. He had a bun on his head, and a blue hairpin was stuck in it.

Ordinary, just like a rich man.

The young one was a young girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, her face was as delicate as jade, her hair was as beautiful as a waterfall, and she was wearing a long blue dress that covered her ankles and her shoes could not be seen.

The girl had a naughty smile on her face at the moment, and said to the old man with a smile: "Grandpa, the target you selected is too bad, he is not as good as the other person!"

"He has soft bones." A doting smile appeared on the rich and fair face of the old man in gray.

"What kind of reason is that? How annoying are soft-boned people!" The girl in the blue skirt frowned slightly, retorting coquettishly.

"How can a person with too hard bones be willing to be a slave?" The old man said lightly: "Only this kind of soft bones with extremely high talent is what we really need. And he is very smart, and smart people seldom have it." Too extreme a choice."

The girl blinked her eyes and wanted to refute, but she couldn't think of the right words for a while, so she could only purse her lips and said, "Grandpa, you said that they are both Shi Ling incarnations, so why are their personalities so different? "

The old man said with a smile: "You and your sister are also both Shilings, so don't you have completely different personalities?"

Seeing her grandfather mentioning her younger sister, the girl snorted softly and said, "She's too quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel boring!"

The old man smiled and rubbed the girl's head, without saying anything, his eyes followed the hall below and looked into the distance.

An invisible "line" drifted out along the main hall, extending into the endless and distant nothingness.

There, Song Xiao, who had just defeated and repelled Changle, was exiting the path of light that was beginning to collapse and collapse at an extremely high speed.

The old man said softly: "This time the Dizun Pill will probably be delicious."

The girl also followed the old man's gaze to look over there, but she couldn't see anything, and wrinkled her nose: "Why didn't Grandpa let me see it?"

The old man said: "Just now when they were fighting, Grandpa used his supernatural powers to cover him, so he couldn't produce any senses, but now, if I show you again, I'm afraid he will notice."

The girl was a little surprised, and the...handsome face that moved her heart came to mind.

"Is he... so powerful?"

The girl murmured.

The old man glanced at her and said, "Of course, fish can be raised in shallow water, and dragons can only be raised in deep water."

……

This bright channel unexpectedly collapsed without warning.

He was shocked by Song Xiao.

Turn around and run quickly.

It's just that in the process of leaving, he actually had a feeling, as if something was watching him in the dark.

Is it a creature from the source of light?

It's a pity that that feeling was a bit too illusory, for just that moment, even he himself felt like an illusion.

But Song Xiao knew that it couldn't be an illusion.

On the other side of the source of light, there must be some kind of incredible existence, silently watching everything that happened here.

He even regretted that he shouldn't be here now.

It's still too early!

After meeting with Qin Qingcheng, the two quickly evacuated outward together.

At this time, a large number of living beings at the level of human lords in the entire passage of light also ran out in panic.

No one thought it would collapse here.

Fortunately, this speed of collapse and collapse is acceptable to everyone, and they are not buried in it.

When Song Xiao and Qin Qingcheng finally came outside, many people were already waiting here.

The battle just now brought an unimaginable shock to this group of mortal master-level creatures.