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32, Chapter 32(1/3)

"cough--"

The old man sitting in front of the imitation altar suddenly coughed up a cluster of blood arrows, and the divination book that was working in his hands also collapsed into stardust and disappeared.

"Master Xing!" Wen Shimo said worriedly.

"Young Master Wen, I'm sorry, I failed." The old man ignored the blood on his mouth and stared at the imitation holy platform in front of him bitterly, "I didn't expect that there were descendants of divination in the holy realm.

The other party used a trick to recapture the Holy Land. This traitor...cough, cough!"

"Master Xing, it's important to treat the injury first." Wen Shimo raised the fan-shaped treasure in his hand, and a large amount of healing star power swayed from the fan. He waited until the old man's face became rosier before speaking, "Although I have always heard that this

The Saint of the Southern Sky Territory has the ability to consolidate the continent's enchantment, but the people who want to perform the sacrificial dance will certainly not benefit the Southern Heaven Territory, and we don't actually have to win over people..."

"No! You don't understand!" Mr. Xing directly interrupted Wen Shimo, "This saint's opening of the world sacrifice in the Holy Religion can indeed benefit the entire continent, but whichever domain she sacrifices will definitely have consequences for the heavenly domain.

Produce stronger blessings and protection, otherwise where do you think the 300 years of prosperity of the Holy Religion come from? In terms of humanities and ethics, it is not as good as the Northern Territory, and in terms of wealth and abundance, it is not as good as the Western Heaven. If it were not for the blessing of the Holy

The Territory Continent deliberately favors the Demon Cult gathering place in the Southern Sky Territory, which is so rude and disrespectful that it is normal to use human blood as sacrifices. How can it be qualified to survive forever! It should have been destroyed long ago!"

Wen Shimo lost his voice and didn't know what to say for a moment.

But at this moment, the old man turned to him: "Young Master, don't you also hate the Holy Religion? If you want the Holy Religion to perish, the most disgusting method of sacrificing blood with blood in the Southern Sky Territory can eradicate it. From now on,

The benevolence and etiquette of Tianyi Sect can also be spread smoothly to the Southern Heaven Territory. Isn't this your ideal? It is also because of this that I can meet you, young master. This teacher-student relationship has been going on for seven years. "

Hearing the Master talk about this, the young man's hesitant expression suddenly wavered. He hesitated: "Do you want to take away the Holy Spirit from the Southern Sky Territory?"

"Yes! Without the Saint, the Holy Cult will have no capital to turn around!" Mr. Xing affirmed, "This failure is really a pity. I thought it was a sure shot, but I didn't expect... But it doesn't matter, it was already considered in the plan.

What to do in case of failure? Holy ‌ will leave the Southern Sky Territory sooner or later, even if the traitor is there, it will be useless."

At the end of the sentence, the old man narrowed his eyes and the corners of his bleeding lips unconsciously curled up into a sneer.

Hearing Master Xing's words, Wen Shimo had a strange feeling in his heart. He wanted to catch him but had no clue. He already asked other questions: "Who is the traitor Master mentioned?"

"I don't know." Only then did the old man have the thought to wipe the blood from his mouth, and his face turned cold when he mentioned the traitor, "But I am sure that he is also the inheritor of divination. He holds the treasure of the Eastern Heaven Territory but does it for the Demon Sect.

‌, it’s really disgusting.”

"That……"

"Don't worry, young master. Although divination is said to be all-encompassing, it only takes a person's qualifications to learn a few points. And even if the traitor's divination is exquisite, he can't break this game. This round.

The saint of ‌ must not belong to the Nantian Territory, so the young master will just wait to pick him up, and then just sit back and watch the demon sect perish."

* * *

At night, the entire holy city is brightly lit, and all believers sing and dance in the huge square in the center of the city to welcome and celebrate the arrival of the Holy Spirit.

Song Nanqiao was not at the scene, but was transferred to the inner city by the superiors for a banquet to celebrate - well, after all, the start was a bit awkward, and he couldn't show his face in the main square as originally planned and say anything about the opening remarks.

‌The injury the girl suffered from falling during the day had already been cured at that time. Her original modern clothes had been replaced by a gorgeous red robe, which was a holy robe specially made by the Holy Church for the saints.

All the formal attires are available, bearing the unique symbol of the holy sect. It is said that she can get the most courtesy wherever she goes in the Southern Sky Territory. She is now sitting at the banquet hall, unfamiliar and reserved.

They accepted the enthusiastic toasts from people from all walks of life.

[Host, when the saint came to the world during the day, you should have arrived too, right?] The first ten thousand bit the ear of the great elder sitting at the head of the banquet.

"Well, we're here." After glancing at the crowd and Xiang Shaoshi's friendly and friendly gesture, Mei Lu curled her lips, "She has received the blessing of world consciousness.

‌If the creatures in this ‌ world ‌ would naturally have feelings for her, no matter how vicious the evil spirits ‌ would be towards her, they would not be malicious towards her, and would even protect her unconsciously."

[Isn’t this the God of Heaven who often appears in the legend? Wow, this world consciousness has really spent a lot of money, and it doesn’t want its savior to fail.] The first ten thousand clicked his tongue,

[Didn’t it calculate that this savior would not be able to save it in the end?]

I wanted to wait for an answer, but it turned out that the host didn't have it at all. The first thing I knew was that the host wanted it to think for itself again.

Isn't this bullying a new system again? It is a system that takes the host to complete tasks. Why should it be tested by the host like a student?

On the first day of time travel, Song Nanqiao made a huge mistake in front of the people from the other world. It can be said that he was embarrassed.

‌Don't feel awkward in your heart, the girl, wailing. This is not how she should appear. According to ‌, shouldn't she come to another world gorgeously and beautifully?

Especially when she thought of lying on her back, when she looked up, she saw a very handsome man with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. His brother raised his hand blankly to pull her away but hesitated awkwardly. Song Nanqiao covered her bruised face and tried to bury her head.

Go into the soil.

Later, she discovered that the people in the other world were really kind and friendly to her. Everyone felt that her injury was more uncomfortable than their own. That heartfelt concern made Song Nanqiao feel uneasy.

Calm down.

They called her the Holy Temple, took her to a very exquisite and gorgeous palace, and told her that this was the Holy Temple where only she was qualified to live. There were many gentle and beautiful sisters in black robes serving her inside.

She has a special Qingpao housekeeper to take care of the palace for her.

She was treated for her injuries and taken to take a bath. After enjoying the imperial bathing service, she put on a new dress that would cost at least six figures based on her experience in visiting various Hanfu stores.

Her red robe, which was similar in style to those around her but was trimmed with gold thread and gemstone embroidery, was led to participate in the national carnival.

She knew that this was the Holy Religion, the ruling force that controlled the southern region of this different world. All people with supernatural qualifications in this area were followers of the Holy Religion. She was a saint of the Holy Religion and was the leader of this force.

One of the three people with the most honorable status, the others are one is the leader, and the other is the next heir, the young leader.

In the entire holy sect, only the three of them are qualified to wear red robes, and others cannot.

Everyone in the holy city respects and is friendly to her. No matter where she goes, everyone will salute her respectfully and devoutly, as if they are worshiping a god.

"I always feel that it's not very interesting..." Song Nanqiao, who used to be an ordinary third-year student, was flattered and stayed with the young leader who was about the same age out of a fledgling complex (or facial control).

.

In the Holy Religion, the Holy Spirit and the Young Master are a couple by default, and no one finds it strange.

Even Chi Ling, who had never felt anything about this before and was even a little annoyed, didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He was even happy to take care of her: "There's nothing wrong with it, you are a saint.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is respected as a person who can ensure that the Southern Territory lives and works in peace and contentment for 300 years!"

Chi Ling's tone was very natural, or the tone of everyone in the Holy Sect was very natural, which made Song Nanqiao, who had been treated with such a standard here, gradually calm down.

Yes, her time travel has a mission, and she is not just living and eating for free. Although the start is not perfect, it is still the treatment of the master!

The Holy Cult did not restrict Song Nanqiao's movements. After she visited the Holy City, he would take the initiative to take her away to other main cities in the Southern Sky Territory to see the world. As a result, the young lady saw many things that were different from her native world.

s things.

Stars that can still shine during the day, human civilization that relies on star power to promote survival and development, supernatural powers called star power, supernatural skills called star magic, star power treasures driven by star power as energy, star power altars,

The Star Observation Tower, the exotic animals and plants unique to this continent...etc., everything here is full of novelty for Song Nanqiao, and she is very curious about what.

The holy religion that satisfied all her curiosity and did not restrict her freedom quickly gained Song Nanqiao's deep trust.

The time has passed happily. Under the leadership of Chi Ling, Song Nanqiao has been wandering around for more than a month. If there is no notice later that there will be a sacrifice, I hope that she, a saint, will also participate. This crazy girl‌

I can't recall that her job as a saint is to participate in sacrifices.

"Brother Chi Ling, what am I going to do then?" Knowing that it was his turn to do the work, Song Nanqiao obeyed obediently and tilted his head to ask the handsome brother next to him.

Oops, this brother is really getting more and more handsome as he gets older. He is interesting and considerate. If I can't go there in the future, it would be quite cool to fall in love, get married and live with him for the rest of my life.

After staying here for more than a month, their relationship has become very close. Of course, Song Nanqiao, who heard the rumors of marriage, couldn't help but blush and thought to himself, it's not very repulsive anyway.

"This is an ordinary prayer to heaven, which delivers star power to the Tianyu Continent and increases its barrier power." Chi Ling explained to her softly, his voice was very gentle, "Don't be nervous, you will use it when the time comes.

Just kneel with us and pray in front of the Fengtian Pillar. But you have also been there when I took you to other main cities. The sacrifices here require blood, so don't worry, there won't be a lot of it."

"I'm not afraid of bloodletting." Song Nanqiao also thought of those sacrificial processes. Each person didn't donate much blood. What he was worried about was another place with a sullen face. "I'm just afraid of pain." Cutting with a knife is the way to go.

hardest.

‌‌ Chi Ling, who was used to seeing people bleeding blood as usual, had never seen such a cowardly behavior like Song Nanqiao's grinning, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Don't worry, you don't dare me to help you when the time comes, I promise.

I’ll give you no pain at all and I’ll treat your injuries!”

He, Song Nanqiao, is getting cuter and cuter now. He used to think that his father told him that he would take the initiative to show off to the saint when he saw him, but he really believed it now. This is a different world.

The girl is really interesting. It wouldn’t be a bad idea to stay with her and take care of her for the rest of your life!

Well, compared to the one who never changes his face and smiles no matter what he faces...

"Ah, Great Elder!" Song Nanqiao's joyful shout made Chi Ling tense up his back unconsciously, and the young man immediately came over, his expression becoming serious.

"Holy Master, young master." A gentle purple figure walked towards me, his face was gentle and smiling, "Are you going to the sect master's hall?"

"Yes, you have informed us to discuss with the leader how to pray to heaven tomorrow!" Song Nanqiao immediately shouted, "Will you also participate tomorrow? Will you also be with us?"

"I'm sorry, I have something to do tomorrow and I can't accompany you." He shook his head regretfully, "There are many core talismans on the holy platform that have not been engraved, and I have to be fully responsible for this during this period.

‌."

"That's it..." Song Nanqiao had also heard of the seal engraved on the holy platform and even entered it, but she also refused to go in after going inside once. It was too depressing for her and she couldn't stand it, so

I have great admiration and even a little respect for this great elder who can become the chief elder despite his body. I was a little disappointed when I heard that she couldn't accompany me tomorrow, "I can't help it. It's the right thing."

…”

The dejected look makes people smile.

"I will accompany the Holy Spirit to pray next month." The great elder said gently.

"‌! It's a deal!" Song Nanqiao immediately happily agreed.

After a brief exchange of greetings, the two parties separated again.
To be continued...
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