Lord Water God who still hasn't taken medicine today

Thousands of miles away.

Emerald.

Tianyi Mountain is just past midnight and heading towards dawn, but Fei Leng Cui is not past noon.

This elegant harbor city stretched itself out in the warm sunshine in the morning, ushered in the rare splendid season of the year, and finally arrived at the social season. All kinds of exquisite carriages were slowly advancing on the Emerald Avenue, and the people who got stuck in the traffic of the carriages , and more recently, cars powered by black liquid dug up from the ground.

On weekends, many cars were parked outside the cathedral. The gentlemen opened the door and helped the lady's slender white gloves, and walked up the steps together into the cathedral.

Today is Sunday.

With religious influence, the clergy who occupy the greatest discourse power in Europa guide the believers to pray. Under the statue of the Virgin Mary mosaiced by stained glass, a sterling silver cross stands on the simple altar. A priest holds The "Holy Canon" was recited from a thick hardcover book, and the atmosphere in the church was solemn and solemn like countless Sundays in the past.

The same is true in the hidden basement below the church.

"Your Majesty, wait a little longer, it will be twelve o'clock."

The pope nodded.

It can be said that Europa has the most rights in front of the old man. In front of him is a huge magic circle. The smooth lines and complex graphics and the size of the magic circle make it look more like a product of inhumanity. The old pope took off his glasses and wiped them with a handkerchief. Put it on, and finally see everything in front of you clearly.

"Sir Regulus," said the Pope, "you have done well."

"Your compliment is the glory I'm after." The ordinary-looking but well-dressed man saluted the Pope in an exaggerated manner.

The Pope nodded and continued to look at the magic circle in front of him.

In the regular circle, countless lines of different thicknesses intersect, and the most intersected are the six symmetrical points close to the outer circle of the magic circle. If you look along the lines, you will find that these six points form a hexagram .

At this moment, some priests are carefully fixing things on these six points. If Yu Libai is here, he will definitely find that these are the few spiritual objects and treasures that he lent to Tianyi before but were robbed halfway.

After everything was arranged, everyone exited the magic circle, and someone carried a long box down the stairs into the basement, and handed it to Regulus respectfully.

"Holy sword, the victory of justice." The pope opened the long box, and lifted the layers of soft velvet cloth on the stick, revealing the great sword wrapped inside.

Different from the long swords that have become more and more slender in recent years in China, this big sword has two palms on the body, and there is not even a tip. The whole place was cut off, as if the tip of the sword had been smoothed by a careless craftsman.

But everyone present should never underestimate its power because of this. This sacred object that has been in the True God religion for hundreds of years has left a great reputation in the history of Europa.

Today, the True God Sect wants to let this holy sword show its power again.

The ceremony is about to begin.

Finally, check the magic circle again to see if there is any error. The magic circle, which has been checked at least once every hour since the drawing was completed three days ago, still passed the judgment this time. A group of people turned off the bright lights and held a simple copper candlestick.

Three white candles on the copper candlestick lighted faintly.

The pope took out the victory of justice from the long box and stood in the center of the magic circle.

Under the flickering candlelight, the priests circled around the outermost layer of the magic circle, holding the scriptures in their hands and reciting in a low voice.

"Holy Father, Holy Mother, Holy Son..."

"Holy Father, Holy Mother, Holy Son..."

"Holy Father, Holy Mother, Holy Son..."

They repeated the same words, their voices getting higher and higher, and people couldn't help wondering whether the sound would break through the ground limit and be heard by the worshipers in the church. If people found the black magic ceremony-like scene in the basement, and As a member of the participants, the pope probably wouldn't even know what kind of message they would send out.

In the sound of chanting one after another, the magic circle on the ground began to flicker with the rhythm of the spell. At first, it was only the six vertices of the hexagram—that is, the place where the spiritual object was placed. If it flickered, soon, The light shrinks and swells like the veins of living creatures, gradually expands, and finally spreads to the entire magic circle.

The victory of justice floated tremblingly from the Pope's hand, and the beam of light fell from the top, making the great sword shimmer and glow.

all the best.

The pope stepped back outside the magic circle in relief, holding a holy book, and joined the ranks of the chanters.

In the church on the ground, the surroundings of the cross suddenly burst into light, and the priest who had prepared early announced miracles to the believers and led them to recite God's words together.

This scene happened not only in this church, but also not limited to Fei Leng Cui. The large and small churches in Europa happened at the same time. The huge power of faith was transmitted by the cross, and finally gathered in the dark basement of this cathedral.

"God, you pity the world so much..."

The spell enters the second stage, the floating blade of victory of justice is facing east, and it is about to strike down, but——

——The trajectory of the sword's swing stopped.

As if the victory blade of justice held by an invisible hand was stuck, it stopped at one point and could neither go up nor down.

Even the light on the magic circle that kept flickering stopped.

what happened?

Participating clergy want to ask.

They turned to the Pope for help, but found that His Majesty's gaze was more serious than theirs.

"How come..." they heard the Pope murmur.

Why did China's protective barrier suddenly strengthen?

***

Because of Ziwei Sword.

Ziwei Sword came out of the mountain, attracting the attention of the entire China.

Many people who made up their minds to sneak around could only hold back their hands, and even more people went straight to Tianyi Mountain.

Seize Ziwei and establish a new dynasty!

The various forces that have been lurking under the stable rule of Daxia for thousands of years have emerged like crazy, not to mention the role played by Europa's True God and the Dark Council, but the current situation can be described in one word, That is, the building will collapse.

The joys and sorrows of countless people will be involved in this chaotic world.

"Ziweijian is going to get angry..." Yu Libai looked at Ziweijian flying high, and he didn't know what to say.

Forget it, he doesn't care about everything.

As for the rest, um...his purpose seems to have been accomplished?

The two halves of the scabbard are combined into one, and the intact scabbard no longer needs to be sealed. If it is said that in the past, it was necessary to remember the souls of the demons in Baihe Town, and now those souls are thrown into the gate of all demons. The burden on my body can basically be let go.

The only thing that has yet to be determined is peace.

Whenever he thinks of Ping An, he thinks of someone Gu.

...Forget it, he still doesn't want to think about it.

Yu Libai looked around.

"Then...shall we pack up and leave?"

Everyone: "..."

The Void Spirit, who had been ignored again and again, finally broke out.

The phantoms who had appeared in the first place had been suppressed by the generals, and Xu Lingzi didn't even look at these phantoms, which were at least his companions. The huge shadow behind him suddenly opened a big mouth from what should be the head, and sucked the other phantoms together. Shadow sucked in.

The shadow that swallowed up the phantom has swelled to an unbelievable degree, and even Xu Lingzi, who is only connected to the shadow, is covered with black flames, and the obscure mana is surrounded by circles, even attracting Yu Libai's hand. Zhang Yuan's scabbard trembled with excitement.

Yu Libai stared wide-eyed, "Wow, is it a fit?"

... This guy always has inexplicable flaws in his speech.

Ji Lian, who was fused with Yu Libai, had black lines all over his forehead. He really couldn't see a certain god standing still, and the sickle made an offensive, asking, "How do you deal with this person?"

Before Yu Libai replied, Xu Lingzi interrupted because of Ji Lian's tone of not taking him seriously: "Do you also have the ability to deal with me?"

Ji Lian raised his eyebrows, but half of the expression on his face didn't belong to him, making his expression look rather weird.

Young people are far more straightforward than Yu Libai.

He casually picked up his sickle and said, "Let's fight."

Xu Lingzi's whole body was about to fall into the shadow, and the mana that was like light and mist turned into talismans and flowed around him, just like Beihong used the trick before, but this trick Beihong used was naturally mysterious and incomparable , when he used it, there was only black smoke billowing like fire.

The talismans that were shot out one after another were blocked by Ji Lian and split open, but the spreading devilish energy still stained the corner of the shirt slightly.

Ji Lian, who was mainly in charge of the action, frowned, and the onlookers fled the ice cellar out of fear of the impact of the battle.

Seeing a broken character attacking hidden in the shadow of other talisman seals, Yu Libai, who was playing soy sauce, was so excited that Huan Wu wanted to help.

Ji Lian: "...for what?"

Yu Libai: "Huh?"

Ji Lian: "Hinder the action."

Yu Libai: "I just want to help you."

There was only a tacit understanding between the two of them. Originally, Ji Lian still had the upper hand, but Yu Libai made a move, which not only disturbed his sight, but also allowed Xu Lingzi to seize the flaw and forcibly use his mana advantage to overwhelm him.

"It's not helping."

Ji Lian walked through various illusions, evading attacks with erratic movements, and did not forget to spit.

Yu Libai wanted to cry but had no tears, "I'm sorry."

This extremely quick apology only got Ji Lian to raise his eyebrows coldly, the young man stopped suddenly, the sickle was hidden in countless illusions, and he waved his backhand to reveal a sharp curved blade.

Xu Lingzi, who fell into the illusion impatiently, hid back, and felt the biting chill behind his back before the wind of the knife passed on his face.

A very familiar chill.

like ice.

He kept dodging, the talismans surrounded him, and when he fixed his eyes, what appeared behind him was a big ice pile.

The shape of the ice pile looks familiar.

He hadn't found out what the familiarity was, and the talismans under his control suddenly went out one by one. Before he could mobilize his mana to find out what was going on, they rushed towards him with a pocket of extremely cold water.

Xu Lingzi was once solidly frozen into a popsicle.

The previous piece of ice was also recognized, it was the shadow that provided mana to Xu Lingzi.

Ji Lian nodded, beheaded with a knife, and said to Yu Libai: "This time is not bad."

Yu Libai showed no pride on his face.

"I am a water god after all." His ability to control water is unmistakable.

Although Yu Libai's expression could not be seen, Ji Lian could feel the joy conveyed from the tone of his voice.

Immersed in Yu Libai's gloomy past for too long, it's really good to hear him speak so easily and happily now, Ji Lian thought, this is the person he likes.

Then he was plunged into total darkness.

"Ji Sickle!"