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Chapter 329

Wen Qingfeng's death is like a piece of thumb-sized stone thrown into the turbulent waves, not even a trace of water splashes. The chapter is updated the fastest

There is no doubt that if Wen Qingfeng had a sense of consciousness, he would rather die vigorously than be so dull. However, now his death is controlled by the Shengtang, and Shengtang hopes to use his death to do something.

Li Wan'er became the best candidate to deal with this matter. She only faced her father, but suppressed the excitement that she could pull Fu Zhou out of the roots.

In the early morning, the father and daughter who had not seen each other for many years stood up and sat down. After talking about the main business, the two seemed to have nothing to talk about, leaving only the crisp screams of sparrows outside the yard.

In this seemingly quiet atmosphere, there is a little weirdness and detachment hidden.

Perhaps Li Wan'er is Li Zizhi's only knot in his life. After a long time, Li Zizhi finally broke his silence and looked at Li Wan'er and said, "I was a little strict with you back then."

The gentleman has always been famous for his elegance and is very tolerant of people and things, but for Li Wan'er, this sentence penetrated into her heart like a sharp knife.

It is hard to imagine what happened many years ago that Li Zizhi put his daughter outside and ignored him. Since he did this, it shows that he was very demanding of his daughter.

People cannot avoid the common people. Many people are like this. They can be open-minded and tolerant to outsiders, but they have lost the tolerance of their own flesh and blood.

It was really difficult for Mr. Li Wan'er to tolerate Li Wan'er back then because it was her that Xiao Si's meridians were completely destroyed. Although she could not practice, Mr. Li believed that if it were not for Li Wan'er's willfulness, all these tragedies might not have happened. Perhaps Xiao Si and Li Wan'er have now become the pillars of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

At that time, the lust believed that Xiao Si, as a boy, did not protect Li Wan'er and drove Xiao Si out of the house.

It is hard to imagine the sudden encounter of two children who had enjoyed all their glory and wealth suddenly wandering on the streets, but there is no doubt that Li Wan'er and Xiao Si finally came over.

Over the years, Li Wan'er may have been waiting for her father to say this, so after Li Zizhi finally spoke this, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Li Zizhi's eyes showed heartache, but he did not walk to his daughter to comfort him. He just lowered his head and showed guilt.

Li Wan'er's crying was like a shower. In just a moment, she habitually stopped her tears and looked at her father and said, "I have been waiting for this sentence."

Li Zizhi did not speak, but looked outside the courtyard and said, "Fuzhou will be more ruthless. I want to go to Yizhou. If I can't solve anything, I will find your senior brother."

Li Wan'er nodded, but asked, "When will Xiaosi come back?"

Li Zizhi shook his head and said, "It depends on which little prince named Chening can operate to the point, and it depends on whether asceticism will acquiesce to his existence. No one can replace his role in the Western Regions, but you two have lived together for more than ten years, are you still anxious for a while? A small separation is better than a newlywed."

Li Wan'er's cheeks, which had always been calm, had two blush appeared on her cheeks. Perhaps as the head of the spy in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, she could only show the expression of her little daughter in front of her father.

Li Zizhi stood up, came to her side, put her big hand on the top of her head and said, "I'm leaving."

Li Wan'er subconsciously grabbed Li Zizhi's hand, but lowered her head with a little twist, feeling the temperature of her palm that she could only feel more than ten years ago. She said, "Take care."

Li Zizhi didn't pull his hands, and he was also feeling the warmth of Li Wan'er's small hand. He remembered the little girl who jumped around in the back mountain of the academy more than ten years ago but was always used to holding his big hand, and a warm feeling arises in his heart.

At this moment, the gap and life between the two disappeared completely.

A small hand holds a big hand, perhaps the relationship between father and daughter cannot be dissolved even if the world changes with blood.

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The word love is difficult to appear in the Western Regions Holy See, and people living here are used to wearing hypocritical masks.

But Liu Yichen was indeed grateful to the magical art of light given to him by the high priest. This made him finally qualified to return to the top and become the true son of light again.

Therefore, Liu Yichen walked out of the bloody hut and immediately came to the temple where the high priest was, kowtowing to thank him.

The high priest of the Holy See who had just woken up opened his eyes and looked at the extremely pious Liu Yichen, frowned, as if he was thinking about something that even he could not understand.

The high priest is undoubtedly the person who practices the highest level of spiritual practice in this holy temple, except for asceticism. Liu Yichen in his pupils is worthy of being the son of light, and he seems to be emitting light from the inside out. Even though his face is not like a human or ghost or a ghost at this time, it does not prevent the high priest from seeing some things inside him.

"It is rumored that the divine magic of light will be cultivated to the extreme, and the bones of light will be left after death."

"But no one has reached this level since the history of the Holy See, but he never thought that the head teacher had really achieved this level."

The high priest who revealed the mystery in one sentence had a plain tone, but the sleepiness in his eyes was gone.

Liu Yichen naturally understood that once the bones were changed, the high priest's eyes could see his weakness and reality. He couldn't wait to come to the high priest. In addition to gratitude, it was the most important to naturally express his letter of fame.

The high priest was willing to help Liu Yichen, but it was really a gamble that Liu Yichen had so sincerely exposed all the secrets to him.

The palace was in a state of silence, and the high priest seemed to be asleep again, slowly closing his eyes.

Liu Yichen knew that the high priest had not fallen asleep. If he had revealed clues of the bright bones before the bone was changed, he would have killed him and silenced him.

But at this time his body had merged with the skeleton of light. Killing him is naturally equivalent to killing the Holy See's top combat power in the future. However, if you don't kill him, there is no doubt that Liu Yichen will be unable to control the future.

The high priest needs to think about the pros and cons for a long time, and it takes the whole afternoon for a long time!

When the light in the temple was replaced by starlight, the high priest finally woke up, and Liu Yichen, who was not far away, knelt for a whole afternoon.

The high priest stood up and said, "Come with me."

Liu Yichen followed closely behind!

Walking in the corridor of the Holy See, the high priest took Liu Yichen all the way to the Temple of Light in the Holy See.

Pushing open the long-closed gate, in the palace where stars splashed, the throne that seemed to be empty behind countless lights stood in it, solemn and solemn, but slightly deserted.

The Temple of Light is a holy place in the Holy See, and the Holy See is a unique symbol of power in the Holy See.

The high priest waved his hand gently, and the gate of the Temple of Light was easily closed. He looked at Liu Yichen's terrifying cheeks covered with scars and said, "Our master has been missing for a long time."

Liu Yichen didn't understand why, and the high priest said: "Maybe the skeleton of the former head of the sect is Tianyu."

Liu Yichen suddenly lowered his head, his expression of respect reached the extreme. He seemed to have guessed what the high priest was going to say next.

"The people of the Tang Dynasty have always had some magical charms. I admit this, but I never want to see the head of the Temple of Light being brainwashed by this magical charm. If the ascetic sect returns and is still the same as before, that is a good thing. But if something happens during the days when he is missing, you will stand up and become a proof, and you are also qualified to be on the throne of the gods!"

Liu Yichen knelt down with a "thump".

The high priest's eyes slightly jumped and said, "No need to do this. Since you have completely inherited the mantle of light, it means that you are qualified to do it. What you need is to prove something, go now."

Liu Yichen lowered his head and said, "Please make clear instructions from the high priest."

"Go to Qingzhou and lead the Western Army to conquer the prosperous Tang Dynasty."

Liu Yichen's face was stiff. Although he had inherited the mantle of light, his realm still needs to be improved. Even if he can practice thousands of miles a day, it will take him to accumulate slowly every day.

The high priest patted his shoulder and said, "I will help you."

Liu Yichen kowtowed again!

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In the side hall where Liu Yichen lived, the six maids and guards finally came back heartlessly to work, but found that Liu Yichen's room was covered in blood.

The few of them looked carefully at the blood and the thick white bones, and suddenly vomited. Finally, they realized that something big happened. One of the guards was elected by everyone and walked out of the side hall to inquire about the news, but when they heard the news that the son of Light was following the high priest in seclusion, they couldn't help but get up.

There is no doubt that the high priest's actions were to support Liu Yichen, the waste in people's eyes. In the Holy See without the head of the sect, the high priest's support was equivalent to announcing that Liu Yichen had returned to the glory of the Son of Light.

These six guards and maids couldn't help but think of their coldness and disdain for Liu Yichen in the past. They were extremely nervous, but they found that their status had improved. It seemed that some people had received accurate information. These people hoped to get closer to Liu Yichen in the future and naturally would curry favor with these people around Liu Yichen.

But they didn't know that these people around them had sarcasticated Liu Yichen.

Half a month later, the high priest and Liu Yichen appeared in the Holy See again. The news that the Son of Light was about to enter the battlefield of the prosperous Tang Dynasty spread throughout the Western Regions overnight.

The six guards and maids in the side hall were spotless in Dali in the hall. They were waiting for Liu Yichen to return to the hall, but they heard that the son of Light had already walked out of the Holy See's expedition.

This is not bad news for them, because it is difficult for the six people to face Liu Yichen.

I thought the matter came to an end, and whether Liu Yichen, who was on the expedition, would come back in a short time, and they could still live a stable life, but they never thought that a strong priest would come to the Judgment Department.

The priest walked into the side hall, looked at the six people, nodded, turned around and left without saying a word, but left a sentence at the door: "Kill them all."
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