Ten years after the failed awakening, I became a god

"We'll know if you have the ability after we fight you."

As Bai Ling said this, the golden oriole in the sky rushed towards the four people of the Divine Cult in a well-trained manner.

The Grand Master calmly blew the gust of wind carrying the red hairpin towards the golden oriole.

"mean."

Bai Ling cursed angrily.

The people swept up in the middle of the strong wind are the people of the Empire. She came here today to fight with the people of the Divine Religion, not to make enemies with the Empire. If the fighting continues like this, these people of the Empire will die in her hands. It is obvious that they were captured by the people of the Divine Religion, so don't blame it on the Federation.

So she raised her head and let out a clear cry in the air.

The golden orioles retreated in the air in an orderly manner, and a group of blue birds flew over from a distance.

"Bronze Blue Bird." Tiemian mouthed the words silently.

The biggest feature of the Copper Bluebird is that its body is as hard as copper and it is not afraid of wind and frost.

It just happens to restrain the strong wind of the Grand Priest.

The Grand Master looked at the rapidly approaching Copper Blue Bird and said to Bai Xi, "I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins. Bring them back to the Divine Cult safely."

Bai Xi was stunned: "Grand Priest."

The Grand Master waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew the three people away, leaving the middle of the battlefield.

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The battle on the battlefield above was too intense. Although Lan Yin, who was squatting lower and lower on the grass, did not suffer any setbacks, she felt that under the current situation, her position would definitely not be safe.

She was about to leave this position, but the moment her feet touched the grass during the movement, she felt the colorful bubble that had been protecting her shatter.

Lan Yin was startled and quickly used the copied spirit to become invisible. Fortunately, the grass she chose was the only one half-meter high around. She reacted quickly and used the spirit. In addition, the two people above her head were fighting fiercely, so her little action was not discovered.

But this does not mean that she is safe now, because the cry of the copper-blue sparrow above is very shrill. Although the cry did not cause any attack, it was still scary to hear.

So she walked around in the grass, the only shelter, to see which direction would be better for evacuation.

Just as she was walking, she suddenly felt something under her feet, so she squatted down to check it.

A blue box with golden patterns on the surface.

It’s exactly the same as the one that held the flowers of the afterlife.

this······?

Lan Yin picked up the box. This box was almost exactly the same as the one she had just observed in the air. The entire box was seamlessly integrated without a single seam.

How to open this?

And this box, she clearly saw the Archbishop put it into his robe, so how could it be here?

And this is where Bai Xi had just been lying. Bai Xi said that the real flower of rebirth was in her hand. Could it be that Bai Xi dropped this box here?

So are the flowers inside here real flowers of rebirth?

Lan Yin thought about it and threw the box into her space, placing it together with a pile of small cakes.

If the box contained real flowers of the afterlife, it was not because Lan Yin did not want to have them, but because she could not open the box at all.

The current situation is that we should quickly leave this hopeless grassland which is said to be the territory of the Divine Religion and return to the empire where it is safer.

I'll figure out how to open this box after I return to the empire.

Lan Yin looked at Bai Ling and the Archbishop who were still fighting fiercely above her head, and quietly used her space spirit body to move to the outer circle of the Hopeless Grassland where she had just entered. She felt that it should be safer there now.

Sure enough, after moving to the outer circle, the grass there still looked half a person's height, just like when she first entered the Hopeless Grassland. It was not as messy as the inner circle after being trampled by various people.

Lan Yin walked tentatively for a while and found that although this was the outer circle of the Hopeless Grassland, she could not walk out of this green grassland.

How big is this Hopeless Grassland?

Lan Yin sat on the ground somewhat discouraged, took out the small cake stored in the space and started eating it.

Even if life is not going well, eating should still be sweet.

Lan Yin, who was eating a small cake, smiled in a good mood.

"Boom."

At this moment, a red vortex appeared in front of Lan Yin's eyes. A body came out of it and quickly fell on her, and then the red vortex behind them immediately closed.

“My little cake!!!”

Lan Yin had no choice but to help the person who fell on her up. After taking a closer look, she found that the person was Wen Qingya, but she did not look well. She was pale and unconscious.

Lan Yin first skillfully copied the opponent's spirit. It happened that she had used up the last spatial spirit, and now another one was delivered to her door.

Then she laid Wen Qingya on the grass and sat beside her, waiting quietly.

The main reason was that she couldn't get out of this hopeless grassland by herself, and Wen Qingya seemed to have more experience than her and was more experienced in contacting people in the empire.

At this moment, she thought of Shi Heng's spirit in Shenglong Palace, which had come back to life. If this spirit existed now, Wen Qingya should be healed immediately, right?

It was just that because she had been talking about the monthly team exam, she forgot to copy the spirits of everyone in Shenglong Hall, and felt that she had lost 100 million.

Especially Lan Pingping's spirit, silence is golden.

After waiting for a while, Wen Qingya slowly woke up.

Hearing the noise, Lan Yin looked at Wen Qingya: "Are you awake?"

Wen Qingya held her head and sat up, her eyes a little surprised: "Where is this?"

Lan Yin reached out and touched Wen Qingya's forehead: "Could this child have become stupid after fainting?"

Wen Qingya took Lan Yin's hand away and said angrily, "Princess, you are so presumptuous."

Lan Yin chuckled: "Fortunately, it was just presumptuous and not ambiguous."

Wen Qingya's face changed slightly. She lowered her head to check her clothes. Seeing that she was dressed neatly, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Highness, this is not funny."

Lan Yin spread her hands and said, "I didn't say anything. You're overreacting."

After all, she was just joking, but she didn't expect Wen Qingya to look so serious. Could it be that she had done something that Wen Qingya misunderstood?

Lan Yin carefully recalled the details between her and Wen Qingya, but she found that she had only had close contact with Wen Qingya when she was Wen Jiaojiao. At other times, the two of them were just nodding friends in Shenglong Hall.

Wen Qingya looked at the silent Lan Yin and asked, "Why are you here?"

Lan Yin acted innocent: "I don't know. After you all left, I got the Thunder Stone and suddenly appeared here. I walked for a long time but couldn't get out. Then I saw you collapsed in front of me."

Appearing suddenly is fake, being unable to get out is real.

These half-truths and half-lies made Wen Qingya silent for a moment. Finally, she stared at the small cake stain on Lan Yin's body and asked, "We have been in Hopeless Grassland all this time. Why is there a cake stain on the princess's clothes?"

Lan Yin lowered her head and saw that the cake stain was left by Wen Qingya when she suddenly appeared and fell on her.

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