The next moment, Bai Junyi's heart moved, and an invisible but incomparably familiar power fluctuation, like ripples on the water, surged towards it from all directions, and finally disappeared from Gu Qingyan's body behind him.

Obviously, in less than a short period of time, Gu Qingyan had already made a preliminary survey of this huge London church with his incomparably powerful divine sense, far surpassing the divine consciousness of his peers.

"How is it, have you found anything?" Bai Junyi asked, not deliberately lowering his voice because of the two Lex and Norco who were leading the way in front.

Bai Junyi clearly knew that although his divine sense was stronger than Gu Qingyan at the moment, this was not his own cultivation, but a side effect of his repeated use of the Holy Maiden Gate hosta, although the divine consciousness obtained from this was powerful, it was actually a little vain, whether it was the ability to condense or the ability to perceive micro-consciousness, it was slightly inferior to Gu Qingyan, and it was far from being able to control it.

It was precisely because of this that Bai Junyi did not use his divine sense to explore this castle, but asked Gu Qingyan to do it for him, because he knew very well that the latter would inevitably do better than himself in this matter.

Not to mention that after using the hosta many times, Bai Junyi's divine consciousness is not only his own divine consciousness, but also mixed with the divine consciousness of the first head of the Holy Maiden Sect in the hosta, so that every time Bai Junyi uses his divine consciousness violently, his divine consciousness will be assimilated by the divine consciousness of the first generation, although the assimilated part of the divine consciousness is very small, almost negligible, but after a long time, Bai Junyi's divine consciousness will still be extremely seriously affected, and it is one step closer to the complete collapse of his divine consciousness.

It is precisely for this reason that in addition to using his divine sense a little in his daily life, Bai Junyi can try not to use his divine sense without using his divine sense when he needs to use his divine sense with all his strength and precision to explore the environment and spy on the enemy.

"Well, if you're referring to the Dark Clan of the Dark Council, I can tell you very clearly that there are no traces of blood, werewolves, or witches here, and we can rule out the possibility of collusion between the Light Cult and the Dark Council. ”

Gu Qingyan nodded lightly at Bai Junyi, and the first sentence dispelled the biggest concern in Bai Junyi's heart.

"It's for the best. ”

When Bai Junyi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The worst possibility of the Light Holy Sect's action this time is to join forces with the Dark Council to realize their plan, which Bai Junyi does not know about for the time being, but which will alarm the entire Eastern Cultivation Realm's higher-level leaders.

"The two distinguished guests don't need to be suspicious, this sect has no ill will towards the two of you!"

An old voice suddenly came from the long corridor, and as the voice sounded, an old man in a red robe slowly walked from the darkness in front of him.

As soon as Lex and Noko, who were leading the way in front, saw the old man, they didn't care about the dust on the ground, and directly knelt down and saluted: "I've seen the Pope!"

This old man in red, with an ordinary face and a kind smile like an ordinary Western old man on the side of the road, is the strongest person in the contemporary Holy Religion of Light, the Pope, St. Gregory!

Gu Qingyan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, his divine thoughts just now almost enveloped the entire church, but he didn't notice the existence of this old man in the corridor in front of him.

Bai Junyi's eyes also suddenly flashed a trace of solemnity, he felt an endless aura like the abyssal sea from this old man's body, if you use one word to describe it, it is unfathomable!

He had seen the deepest realm of the Treasure Pavilion before Ning Wuji, the second treasurer, compared to it, it was like the difference between a small puddle and a big lake, even if it was Sun Zhongmou, it was far from such horror.

If you insist on describing it as an existence that you can understand, it is the feeling of facing the great array of the Holy Maiden Gate.

However, his reaction was much faster than Gu Qingyan's, just slanted his eyes at Gu Qingyan, he knew what he was thinking, and laughed loudly: "What is there to think of, this Gregorian Majesty is equivalent to the strongest person at the peak of the Nine Veins Realm, even if you listen to the landlord of the Yulou, it is strange that your little divine thought can be discovered!"

Gu Qingyan smiled reluctantly, he naturally understood what Bai Junyi said, but suddenly meeting such a super strong person still made him feel extremely aggrieved, and there was a sense of loss of confidence being trampled on.

Saint Gregory smiled slightly, Bai Junyi's words were like a spring breeze to him, and he just said lightly: "Mr. Bai, the saint is waiting for you inside, this Xiaolou listens to Mr. Gu in the spring rain all night, you can wait outside for a while, there is a treasure tea from Huaxia in the hall, waiting for you to taste!"

With the respect of the Holy Pope of Light, he was actually so polite to Bai Junyi and Gu Qingyan, which really made the two look at each other a little, they originally thought that there was an archbishop, at most the level of the Pope to entertain them, it was polite enough, although the sect they were in was also considered a top sect in Huaxia, but the two of them were not sect masters.

However, if it comes, it will be safe, Bai Junyi's down-and-out temperament, even if it rains from the sky, he will not blink his eyes, and seeing the Pope of the Holy Sect of Light at this time is just a small accident.

Turning his head, he glanced at Gu Qingyan, who was looking at him, and said with a smile: "Go, His Majesty the Pope, please have tea, even your master may not have this treatment, do you still want to disturb my date with my old lover?"

As he spoke, Captain White's thoughts were placed on Gregory's body, and if he was a religious fanatic, his own saint was said to be an old lover, and he probably would have desperate thoughts, but this old man's face was still unwavering, and he didn't even have his eyelids between them.

Captain Bai, who would not die if he did not die, was also amazed, and threw himself into the ground for the five-body admiration of the pope's city government.

Hearing Bai Junyi's words, Gu Qingyan was silent for a moment, and then nodded, he understood in his heart that although Bai Junyi said it easily, what kind of mind was that saintess, it couldn't be so simple, but he only smiled silently, if there was an archbishop in front of him, or even a Pope-level powerhouse, he would use the magic weapon of Listening to the Rain Tower, and he would fight to the death.

But in front of the old man in front of him, he didn't even have the idea of moving, the super powerhouse of the Nine Veins Realm was so terrifying.

Pope Gregory waved his sleeves slightly, and a small path appeared in the originally dark space on the side, revealing a divine aura, Lex and Norco automatically walked inside, Gu Qingyan glanced at Bai Junyi deeply, and also followed them forward.

Gregory's wrinkles, which seemed to be able to kill flies, trembled slightly, and whispered to Bai Junyi: "Mr. Bai, please come in, I'm afraid the saint is already in a hurry......

Bai Junyi smiled, arched his hand towards His Majesty the Pope, and walked directly towards the deep and almost insolvable darkness in front of him.

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