Mo Fan looked around and found that the entire Saint's Temple was surrounded by the people of the Parthenon Temple. Those who could enter the Goddess of Paton were basically high-level and above mages, but the high-level mages here in Paton were like the most ordinary soldiers, in groups.

In front of the gate, there were ten Jin Yao knights divided into two rows, staring at Mo Fan with a fierce look.

"You are the one who has broken through the Xinghe Mountain Road? It doesn't look very good." Knight Jin Yao Yafa looked up and down at Mo Fan, and couldn't help but smiled contemptuously.

Yafa can be said to be the youngest super-level powerhouse in the Parthenon Temple. He was originally the guardian knight of the Saint Ender. With the fall of Ande, his status as he would have become a Goddess Knight has plummeted, but now he is guarding the Saint Ender Temple here.

The incident of Mo Fan breaking through the Xinghe Mountain Road spread throughout the Goddess Peak. Yafa was arrogant and did not have the demeanor of an elderly person. Instead, he was very dissatisfied with Mo Fan's ostentatious behavior.

Of course, Yafa was also particularly dissatisfied with Xinxia. There was no clear statement in Ande's death. He firmly believed that the snake-scorpion girl in the Saint Palace must have a connection. She was trying to kill one competitor after another so that she could inherit the position of the Goddess. Otherwise, how could she quickly step into the position of the Saint from a small intern maid, only one step away from the Goddess.

Mo Fan didn't even raise his eyelids, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the cold sarcasm of this Knight Jin Yao.

After breaking through the Star River Road, it is equivalent to slapping the entire Parthenon genius. It is normal to be sarcastic in this way.

Mo Fan walked forward and found that there was another person standing in front of the door. This person was Asha Ruiya wearing a veil. Her simple and elegant outfit reminded Mo Fan of the first time she saw her.

However, the mood at this time is completely different from the time.

Mo Fan looked at her, and Asha Ruiya also greeted Mo Fan's gaze.

Asha Ruiya spoke first: "Do you doubt me?"

"Yes." Mo Fan nodded with certainty.

"Ander, Pennyja is indeed my biggest competitor. If there is no accident, the position of Goddess will not be my fate. I will use Xinxia to get rid of Pennyja. The person I am most proud of is indeed me. In fact, I have considered this way. The battle between Goddess can be said to be a deceptive fight. After all, those who have won the position will be famous for thousands of years." Asha Ruiya did not avoid other knights and spoke directly.

"I just doubt that I will figure out who is at work on this matter!" Mo Fan said coldly.

"Maybe your suspicions have no meaning. The moment you see her, you know that no one is pushing the whole thing behind you, it's just that Panijia accidentally saw her." Asha Ruiya said.

Mo Fan did not answer Asha Ruiya's words, but just said coldly to the head of the Jin Yao Knight, Yafa, "Open the door!"

Yafa didn't like the feeling of being ordered, and his face was a bit unyielding.

"Open the door and let him understand the true face of the person inside." Asha Ruiya said.

The extremely thick copper door slowly opened, and you could see that the tightly linked restrictions were dissipating.

The Holy Maiden Hall was a little dark, and the burning light of some holy fire braziers hanging on high stone pillars was not enough to illuminate this empty and huge hall...

Mo Fan couldn't see inside clearly at a glance. He paused at the door before continuing to walk forward.

As soon as Mo Fan stepped in, Shawshan, the deputy ruling hall master, shouted sensitively: "Close the door!"

"He is just a high-level mage and deputy hall master. Are you making a big deal? So what if you can break through the Star River and Mountain Road? I will subdue him without any effort." Jin Yao Knight Yafa said coldly and arrogantly.

"Hmph, God knows that witch has any unusual skills. I was already ashamed of Pannija during my lifetime. I must not let her ascension funeral be at all after her death. At that time, I will kill her and make Pannija feel at ease!!" said Shawshan, the deputy palace master.

The Palace of Judgment supports Saint Penniya. Now the most important candidate dies. The anger of Judgment is naturally nowhere to be poured out. They can't wait to pay their lives.

...

"Dongdong!!!"

The extremely thick copper door was closed heavily, and the restriction once again lingered on the pattern on the copper door, preventing everything from entering, including space magic, could not pass through it.

Mo Fan walked forward along the dark firelight, and the entire Saint Maiden Hall was tightly closed, making people feel a little cold.

The stone pillars stand with various ancient facial makeup on it, like immortal old monsters lying on the stone pillars and staring down. Without the brilliant light of the golden jade, the Saint Palace has no sacred energy, but instead looks like an altar of darkness.

Mo Fan walked forward along the stone pillar, and he saw endless flames in front of him. The red sacred braziers formed a large circle and shrank upwards along the steps in turn.

The holy fire in the holy fire brazier was swaying without wind, which in Mo Fan's opinion was no different from a stolen frame.

At the top of the Holy Fire Altar is an extremely thick and huge pillar, which is thought to be the main pillar of the entire Saint Maiden Hall, supporting this magnificent palace.

It was like a snow-colored chain under the pillar of a thousand-year-old tree, and a locking hoop at the other end was tightly clasped against the waist of a weak woman.

She could not stand for too long, so she sat on the cold altar of the Holy Fire. The bright light of the Holy Fire shone on her pale and bloodless face, reflecting that thin, haggard and sad...

She was also wearing a saint's skirt, and the huge skirt spread out on the sacred fire altar, like continuous snow, lightly setting off her unparalleled sacred snow-like temperament.

Mo Fan walked up the Holy Fire Altar and felt broken in his heart when he saw it.

Xinxia still lowered her head and did not go to see Mo Fan coming towards her.

"Xinxia, ​​I'm here." Mo Fan walked up to her and woke her up, who was sleeping or unwilling to face her.

Xinxia opened her eyes, and the emotions hidden in her eyes could not be described in a few words.

She knew that Mo Fan would definitely come, but... she didn't want Mo Fan to come. She was afraid of herself, but she was even more afraid of facing Mo Fan's eyes.

She finally raised her head and looked at Mo Fan, but found that Mo Fan was covered in wounds, and some of the wounds were still bleeding.

Without saying a word, Xinxia covered her mouth and tears came out.

Mo Fan couldn't see her crying, and hurriedly hugged her.

From the moment he heard the bad news, Mo Fan could not find his emotions at all. It was not until the moment he touched Xinxia's soft and boneless body that the feeling of filling his chest that made Mo Fan calm down!

"I'll take you away." Mo Fan stood up and untied the locking hoop that locked Xinxia's waist.

There is no restriction on this lock hoop, and it is easy to untie it. After all, it is not this chain that really traps Xinxia, ​​but this Saint's Hall and the impossible armed forces of the Parthenon outside the Saint's Hall!

Mo Fan picked her up, Xinxia lost a lot of weight. Mo Fan couldn't feel her weight, and the hot tears rubbed against Mo Fan's side face...

Mo Fan's two words spread in Xinxia's heart, leaving her without any resistance at all, but she knew that she could not do this, and she was already very satisfied to be able to see Mo Fan for the last time.

"Brother Mo Fan, don't you ask me?" Xinxia finally couldn't help but speak.

"What are you asking?" Mo Fan said.

"I...I am another person." Xinxia bit her lip lightly and said for a long time.

The more Mo Fan doesn't mention the most critical thing, the more complicated Xinxia's mood will be.

"There are some blurry images in my mind. I killed Panijia. I could have saved her with healing magic, but I let her blood drop on my hands. At that time, I was not in a state of emotion, as if all this was normal. It was not like me, but it was indeed me." Xinxia said.

Mo Fan didn't say anything, just looked at her.

Xinxia didn't dare to look Mo Fan in the eyes, she looked at her legs that could not walk.

The highest healing technique in the Parthenon cannot restore his legs. Xin Xia has been caring about this for a long time, and now he has finally explained it.

"I dripped blood on the Bishop's Bloodstone, and I also saw with my own eyes that the Bishop's Bloodstone responded." Xinxia continued.

She didn't want to deceive Mo Fan at all.

Mo Fan still didn't speak, Xinxia continued: "When I was very young, I remember that I had been to somewhere, which was probably the Black Holy See's Headquarters, and I did see the Bishop's Bloodstone..."

"Before you live in Bocheng?" Mo Fan asked.


Mo Fan remained silent.

Xinxia also bit her lip lightly. She had never said these words to others, because she was not sure whether it was true or false in the past.

"They didn't wrong me, Brother Mo Fan, I think... I am indeed Salang." Xinxia hesitated for a long time and finally spoke to Mo Fan.

Even if this is a ridiculous thing, all the evidence lists it. Even if it is irrelevant, it is the fact.

In her body, there was indeed another memory and another personality. She would wake up at a certain moment and follow the plan that the Black Holy See had already laid. When everything was arranged, the soul would fall asleep again, and the forgetful insects would hide everything in a blurred dream.

This is why no one has seen Salang so far, and no one knows who Salang is.

Even Salang himself didn't know how the Judgment could dig out his true identity?

"I am just a cover-up of her identity... Let me go, if I leave, she will be wiped out." Xinxia didn't know how to persuade Mo Fan to let go, but she knew that she had to let him go. The situation could no longer change.

"You are not." Mo Fan said.

"It doesn't mean it or not. Everyone believes that I am. I have indeed been to the Black Holy See. My blood awakened the Bishop Bloodstone... Brother Mo Fan, I only hope that the person I will take action is you." Xin Xia's voice became lower and lower. She knew better than anyone else how cruel this was for Mo Fan.

But she wanted to have such a little selfishness that she just wanted to sleep quietly at Mo Fan and never wake up again.

"I said, you are not!" Mo Fan's tone increased a little.

"Brother Mo Fan..."

"Xinxia is Xinxia, ​​Salang is Salang, and it is definitely not the same person, nor in the same body! No matter what ironclad evidence, I will not pay attention to how many people in this world believe you are. I only know that you are my Mo Fan's Ye Xinxia. No one can hurt you. The Parthenon Temple is not allowed, the Holy Court cannot, and I cannot myself!" Mo Fan looked at Xinxia's tears that were constantly shaking and said heavily.

Mo Fan's words echoed in Xinxia's ears, harshly impacting her swaying heart. Looking at Mo Fan's eyes that had never been questioned, the calmness that Xinxia pretended to be trying to be free was instantly disintegrated, and immediately turned into a crying little girl, hiding in Mo Fan's arms...
Chapter completed!