The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

However, regarding this unusual incident, Jiang Liujing really had no intention of putting himself in a difficult position to help others.

He turned his gaze, looked at his fingers, then looked at everyone and said, "When I was in the Divine Religion, I saw a golden pool of water."

The color gold, and its connection to the divine religion, clearly indicated the answer. Wen Xun took a deep breath and asked, "Is it the holy water pool?"

Jiang Liujing nodded: "It's very likely."

He had never been baptized by the religion, but he still remembered the feeling of waking up from that pool. A warm power enveloped his whole body, completely dissipating all his fatigue.

It is difficult for anyone who has experienced that kind of comfort not to feel fondness for the person who provides it.

"But what's the point of talking about this now? Everyone knows that there is holy water in the religion. What's important right now is..." how to solve the problem of wounds that won't heal.

It doesn't seem serious at the moment, but once this situation spreads, it will soon deal a fatal blow to the empire's army.

But before he could finish his words, Wen Xun suddenly stopped mid-sentence as if he had thought of something, his eyes widening slightly.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Chu Zhou, and saw that Chu Zhou's breathing became heavier and turned his head to look at him.

gold.

Jiang Liujing's blood.

There is also holy water that has not been replicated by anyone except the Divine Religion for thousands of years.

"Over the years, no one has ever discovered how the holy water is produced. We can only believe that it is a gift from God." Chu Zhou said solemnly.

He looked at Jiang Liujing with a complicated look. Many of the things they believed in the past seemed to be overturned now.

Wen Xun twitched his lips and jokingly said, "I don't think the real God would be so kind as to give him any more benefits, right?"

Considering what Cyrus had done, he was still alive and well. Wen Xun could only confirm that the God of Law was truly heartless and indifferent to hatred, so he would not retaliate.

But even if there is no revenge, no favors should be given.

Jiang Liujing nodded.

Given his grudge-holding nature, those who offended him never met a good end. He had no control over the part that split away, but it seemed like they didn't care about anything either.

After all, He had never descended a second time in the past ten thousand years. He said that God loved the world, but Jiang Liujing felt that He might simply be indifferent to the countless living beings below.

Under this background, the holy water of the cult is most likely not obtained through prayer, but made by itself.

As for what it is made of, everyone has their own answer.

Chi's palms gradually clenched and he remained silent, but a dangerous aura was brewing in his red eyes like a storm ready to break out.

How dare they?

To hurt and exploit his most beloved treasure to this extent, yet still to deceive the world and steal reputation under the guise of His glory?

Chi was full of thoughts of completely dismantling the Divine Religion.

Unfortunately, his strength at the moment was insufficient. He was still too young, and even though his level recovery speed was already a monster among monsters in the eyes of others, it was still not enough, far from enough.

Chi's heart was filled with anger, both towards Cyrus and himself.

If it was the him before his rebirth, if it was the him with full power, would he be able to change the current situation?

Chi had always been quite dissatisfied with his past self, but at this moment, he began to wonder, "Would it be better for my previous self to be here?"

At least, if it was him, he would have more powerful strength to protect his Miaomiao.

When Jiang Liujing felt the fluctuating emotions conveyed by the contract, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he held Chi's hand tightly with his backhand.

His movements were so swift and resolute that the skin, which seemed excessively cold and delicate compared to Chi's own, wrapped around her like silk.

Chi Yuan's powerless and painful thoughts were instantly interrupted. He looked down and saw Jiang Liujing looking up at him intently.

Compared to him, his boy was always small. Even though he was growing taller and was a normal height for a human, he always looked like a tiny cub when he stood in front of him.

Chi had no mercy on real humans or fantasy beast cubs, but when he saw Jiang Liujing, his heart and chest were filled with the desire to protect him.

Want him to be safe.

I want him to smile happily in the sunshine every minute of every day.

I want him to be free forever.

I want him to turn around and open his mouth to call out his name.

I want him, to be his only lover forever.

For this, even if I have to give up my current self, it is acceptable, Chi Xin thought.

However, his thoughts didn't last long before he was interrupted by Jiang Liujing.

The boy's pupils were pitch black, yet brighter than any sun, moon, or star. Staring at him, countless dazzling lights seemed to burst out from his pupils.

He said fiercely: "Don't let your imagination run wild. I like you as you are now."

For Jiang Liujing, the memories of his past life, whether happy or painful, are just images left in the past and do not belong to him now.

Not only his memory, but even his personality is completely different from his previous life.

His life began from the moment he was picked up from the river by Xing Yue. From that moment on, the new Jiang Liujing was painted with color from the blank paper.

As a newborn, he grew up surrounded by countless loves, confident enough to fear nothing. He stood at the pinnacle of the crowd, leaving only a back figure for the world to admire, high above, never falling.

And the Chi he likes is the Chi who violently broke down the door of his house, broke in and stared at him blankly, and who accompanied him throughout his growth.

The past has ended in time, and he is creating a new future.

Jiang Liujing did not allow Chi to have any thoughts of self-denial during this period.

"You are strong, you are amazing, you have always protected me. There is no one you cannot compare to, not even yourself."

"Miaomiao..." Chi opened his mouth, a little dazed.

However, the young man in front of him was so aggressive that he seemed determined to cure his temporary discouragement.

The black-haired boy looked at him intently for a while, then actually reached out and grabbed Chi's collar.

After his magic power became stronger, his strength was completely different from before. He directly pulled Chidu so hard that he had no choice but to lower his head.

I instantly felt a strong bite on my lips, and the pain spread along with a hint of blood.

Jiang Liujing didn't know what a kiss was, nor was he comforting her gently. His rough movements even made Chidu doubt for a moment which of them was the phantom beast.

Chi Ji looked into those beautiful eyes from a close distance and saw the undisguised love in the eyes of this usually calm and composed boy for the first time.

Jiang Liujing seldom said words like "I like you". He might awkwardly let Chi pull him and hug him without refusing or resisting, but he was always reluctant to confess his feelings out loud.

Chi sometimes wondered whether Miaomiao agreed to be his boyfriend because she loved him or because she couldn't bear to leave him.

But now looking into Jiang Liujing's eyes, Chi knew that he no longer needed to have any doubts.

There was no mistake. Because all the light in those eyes said so—

Jiang Liujing likes him, Jiang Liujing loves him.

Just as he loves Jiang Liujing.