Tuk-tuk

There was a knock on the door, and Mu Li, who was cleaning on the first floor, put down his work and opened the door.

"Great Divine Son, you're here. ”

The door opened, and Naya Miko with a gentle smile on her face stood outside.

Hurriedly took a step back and respectfully saluted the Son of Naye, and Mu Li immediately stepped aside and said, "Son of God, please come in." ”

Walking into the house and seeing the broom and dustpan on the ground, Naya Miko smiled: "It's just dawn that you started cleaning, but you're very hardworking." ”

"I don't have anything to do here, I can only do some trivial things to make the great god laugh. Receiving the broom and dustpan aside, Murry said, "The Son of God has come to find the lord, and I will go and call for you." ”

"No need, I'll go up to him myself, you're busy. With an easy-going wave of his hand, the god went up the stairs by himself.

Click, click, click-

The soles of the shoes collide with the stairs, making a crunching sound.

Coming to the third floor, Miko gently pushed open the door that was half-hidden to the abyss.

People are not there?

Glancing at the empty room, Naya Miko turned her head to look at the hallway that led to the third-floor platform......

On a platform of about a dozen square meters, Xiang Yuan, who was wearing a short white robe, was stretched out to meet the morning light, practicing boxing smoothly.

Powerful and powerful, like wind and thunder!

This set of punches hit the abyss with great force, and every punch seemed to have the power of ten thousand jun, and the cracking of the stele was like probing the bag!

But the strange thing is that it stands to reason that such a violent fist should be strong and loud, and the sound is constantly broken!

But when Xiang Yuan was boxing, there was no sound around him, as if he had pressed the mute button, and the silence made people feel an indescribable sense of difference.

After a set of heavy punches, Xiang Yuan boxing turned around, and seamlessly replaced it with another set of light and agile boxing techniques.

Boom –

Together, the muffled sound of rolling thunder suddenly came out of Xiang Yuan's fist wind, continuous, and deafening.

Throw it away, and it will explode and shock!

The body shakes, the ground rolls and the mountains shake!

Suddenly withdrawing his hand, Xiang Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed it on his lower abdomen, and a white air arrow flew out of his mouth, rushing into the air at a height of hundreds of meters, and suddenly exploded, like a thunderstorm in the middle of the day, bursting into a circle of circular qi waves in mid-air!

The loud noise caused the civilians of Shatuo Kingdom on the street to look up, and they didn't know where the thunder came from, so they hurriedly knelt on the ground and called out the name of the Great Dream Weaving Veil.

After finishing the punch, Xiang Yuantou didn't reply and said, "Come to me so early, did you send me something from the gods?"

After stepping into the Spirit God Realm, his senses became sharper every day, and any wind and grass within a radius of fifty meters could not hide from him.

Not to mention such a big living person as the Son of God.

"Quinna hasn't woken up yet, and that thing might be two days away for you. As soon as he heard that Xiang Yuan opened his mouth and was a divine thing, the god shook his head helplessly.

Adjusting the qi and blood in his internal breath, the sound of sea waves surging gradually came from Xiang Yuan's body.

Although the main direction of the Martial Dao Spirit God Realm was the soul aspect, Xiang Yuan had never let go of his physical cultivation for a moment.

If you want to get rid of the entanglement of the bitter sea and go to the other side, the soul is a human being, and the physical body is a ship that carries people across the sea.

No matter how strong a person is, if there is no boat to carry it, he can only sink and wander in the sea of suffering, but if there is no one at the helm of the ship, he can only gradually get lost in the sea of suffering.

Therefore, whether it is the soul or the body, Xiang Yuan has a strategy of going hand in hand, and either side must work hard to cultivate, and cannot stand still.

The sound of the waves became louder and louder, and in the end, it was even like a monstrous wave roaring out of Xiang Yuan's body, drowning everything.

The blood is like a tide, and the sea is immeasurable!

The agitation washed Xiang Yuan's body like a vast ocean, and the masculinity and blood strengthened his internal organs, meridians, bones, and even flesh and skin over and over again.

Under these red-golden qi and blood, all the organs in Xiang Yuan's body began to gradually become more brilliant and transparent, exuding infinite vitality.

Eventually, these qi and bloodlines flowed into his powerful heart.

All currents return to their roots!

Boom –

Suddenly, there was a heartbeat, like a giant spirit god beating a drum, which shook the entire three-story hut and the dust fell, and it shook the great god on the side, his eyes were surprised and he couldn't believe it.

"There is no divine favor, what are you doing when you come to me, the rebellion of the Son of God and the Divine Daughter has been suppressed, isn't this Shatuo Kingdom now just yours to have the final say?"

Calming all the qi and blood, closing the pores and locking the essence, Xiang Yuan instantly changed from the giant spirit god general who shook the entire building with the sound of heartbeats to an ordinary person with a flat breath and a somewhat burly body.

"My teacher, the current Pope, will be out tomorrow.

He was too old to continue to bear the papal blame, so I had to take him over as the new pope. The words of the Divine Son made Xiang Yuan's brows move.

"Ten days later, I hope you can come and watch the ceremony. When the time comes, I'll give you something of God's favor. ”

"You...... Really?" looked up and down at the Yaye Divine Son in front of him, Xiang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked again.

"Of course, the Pope of the Creation Sect cannot leave the Zongyang District without special circumstances, and it may be the last time we meet, so please be sure to come to the appointment on time. ”

Looking directly at Xiang Yuan's gaze, Naya Shenzi nodded emphatically.

"Well, I'll go then. Confirming Naya Miko's eyes, Xiang Yuan nodded.

"Okay, that's a deal. Zhan Yan smiled, and Naye Shenzi didn't say anything more, and turned to leave, as if he had come this time for this matter.

Instead of sending off the great god, Xiang Yuan stood on the platform on the third floor, watching him disappear at the end of the corner of the street.

Holding the flat eaves with both hands, he raised his gaze and glanced at this peaceful and peaceful city, which seemed to be particularly harmonious because of the unified faith, and shook his head and smiled.

Enjoy this last goodness......

After looking for Xiang Yuan, Naye Shenzi returned to the Zongyang District and went straight to the tallest domed square pillar hall in the center of the Zongyang District.

"Meet the Great Divine Son!"

On either side of the main entrance of the main hall, there are four guards dressed in silver-white standard armor.

These guards are tall and have a strong aura, and each of them has a strength no less than the sixth layer of the divine sacrifice, and they are armed forces subordinate to the Pope himself.

Seeing the Son of Naye, the eight guards nodded slightly, they have a special status, in the Creation Sect, no one has the right to order them except the Pope, and they have no right to make them salute.

"The teacher is out of the customs, and I'm going to see him. "That is the son of God said.

"Yes, the Pope has instructed you to see him whenever you come. He took a few steps back to the side, and one of the silver-armored guards said.

Nodding, Naya Miko stepped up the long staircase of thousands of steps, and walked towards the temple step by step.

At the end of the steps, a gate carved with a relief statue of the Veil of Dreams stands majestically, and the vivid relief statues depict almost every detail of the Veil of Dreams.

Apparently from everyone's hands.

Slowly stepped forward, and gently pushed open the relief gate, which was enough to reach thousands of pounds, and under the impetus of the Son of Naya, it creaked and made a muffled sound.

The relief door was pushed open, and the sunlight from outside the temple spilled diagonally down the door onto the originally dark temple floor.

Pillars carved with countless mystical characters stand straight on both sides of the temple, and these pillars record the exploits of the great weaver of dreams.

At the end of the two rows of white jade-like giant pillars is a 100-meter-tall statue of the Veil of Dreams, the workmanship of this statue and the technique of the relief gate are generally the same, and it seems to be the hand of one person.

Directly below the statue is a majestic throne with sixty-six steps.

Walking on the clean temple, the Son of Naya lowered his head slightly, and the deeper he went into the temple, the more dark and gloomy the surroundings became.

And the pace of this Son of God began to become heavier and heavier.

Nearly a minute later, the Great Divine Son came to the throne that stood under the statue of the Veil of Dreams, and fell on one knee:

"Teacher. ”

The opening of the Son of Naya Divine Son awakened a figure leaning on the majestic throne that exuded the aura of decay and aging.

In the darkness, a gaze slowly fell on the body of the Naye Divine Son, followed by an old and weak voice: "Naya, are you ready to take my place?"

Kneeling on the ground, Naya Shenzi's hands hidden under his robe were clenched into clenched fists, but his mouth was still calm and natural, and he replied, "Student, you are ready." ”

"Then you hurry up these days to choose a successor from Zeta and them, the teacher's time is running out. "The pope's voice on the throne is intermittent, like a seriously ill man on the verge of dying.

"Knowing the teacher, I will arrange it as soon as possible. In response, the Divine Son did not get up, but continued to kneel on the ground, as if he had something to say.

In the dark temple, the two sides were silent, and the atmosphere gradually calmed down.

"Teacher, I'...... Want to give it a try......"

In the silent and empty hall, the words of the Son of the Divine Son made the figure sitting on the majestic throne tremble.

"Silence, yes, you're crazy, aren't you?!"

The old man's voice suddenly became powerful, and he whispered a scolding of the great god below, his tone full of anger.

The aftermath reverberate, slowly calming the ripples in the main hall.

"Teacher, I'm sure. Raising his head slightly, the eyes of the Divine Son of Naya bloomed with resolute brilliance, which was the desire for life, and the resoluteness of not wanting to give up the struggle.

"Are you sure? What can you be sure of! Everything we have is given by them, and if you want to resist, you will only make yourself more miserable!"

Covering his mouth to make his breathing even, the old Pope snapped.

"Teacher, this time is different...... "After a few deep breaths, the Divine Son got up and stepped onto the steps leading to the throne, slowly walking to the old Pope's side.

whispered in the old Pope's ear, revealing some secrets.

The cloudy and gloomy eyes suddenly widened, and the old Pope grabbed the shoulder of the Divine Son with difficulty, and asked again and again: "What you said is true?

"I'm not going to be sloppy with this.

I'm ninety percent sure of his identity, otherwise Lord Ling wouldn't have given such an order. Feeling the strength of the teacher's hand, Naya Miko nodded seriously.

Receiving a firm reply from the Son of Naya, the old Pope let go of his hands, his skin loose and wrinkled, as if an indescribable smile appeared on a shriveled orange-peeled face.

"What the ancient books say is true, and they really came back. Leaning on the throne, the old Pope turned his dry eyes to look at the Son of God:

"Naya, you're luckier than the teachers, you waited until they came back.

You must take advantage of this opportunity, and if you succeed, your destiny will change from then on.

But if you fail, you must also know the consequences, what a terrible torture it will be!"

I didn't want to stop the Son of God like that, but after hearing the secret whispered by the Son, the old Pope's attitude changed a hundred and eighty degrees, and he began to support him.

Bowing down and kneeling beside the old Pope, Naye Shenzi said: "Teacher, don't worry, this time the student has gambled everything, if it doesn't succeed, I will make a decision on my own." ”

"Well, but one more thing, how can you be sure that he will help you, after all, we and they are not pure kind. The old Pope spoke slowly.

"Rest assured, the teacher has what he wants, and at the cost of this, he will definitely be willing to help me. Nodding affirmatively, Naya Miko replied.

"If you decide to do it, you have to do it without fail.

There is only one chance, and there is no room for mistakes and mistakes. The old Pope seemed to be tired, and his words became slower and slower, and his eyes gradually became hollow.

Sensing the teacher's strange appearance, Naya Shenzi's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and he quickly got up and walked quickly towards the outside of the hall.

Bang Dong –

The heavy relief gate was slammed shut by the Son of Nayah!

And at the moment when the relief door closed, a huge force suddenly acted on the door panel, and the violent vibration that erupted, even three or four meters out of the door, caused a terrible wave of qi.

was directly knocked out by this violent momentum, and the corners of Naye Shenzi's mouth were bleeding, and his eyes showed a trace of pain.

"Not good!"

The horrific impact continued, and each time it became heavier and heavier.

Seeing this, the eight guards standing at the door pulled out a long-handled battle axe with a shining silver body and countless small characters engraved from behind their backs!

Holding a long-handled battle axe, eight silver-armored guards rushed to the relief gate against the violent air waves, and the eight battle uniforms pressed on the gate together!

Buzz –

With a slight tremble, the relief of the Dream Weaving Veil on the relief gate suddenly bloomed with light, especially the eight inscriptions in his hand, which became even more dazzling, making it impossible for people to look at it directly.

After the relief glowed, the impact force on the gate began to weaken, and after a few minutes, it disappeared completely, and everything was calm again!

With a long sigh of relief, the eight silver-armored guards let go of the long-handled battle axes pressed against the gate and retracted them back on their backs.

"The situation of the old Pope is getting more and more serious, and the Son of God should take over as Pope as soon as possible. With a long sigh of relief, one of the silver-armored guards spoke.

The fist was subconsciously clenched, and the god smiled "gently and politely": "Well, ten days later, it will be my succession ceremony, and I will have to worry about a few people at that time." ”

"The Great Divine Son is polite, when you succeed to the Pope's throne, we will be your subordinates, and your orders are our goal. Smiling, not knowing what the Divine Son was thinking, the silver-armored guard said with a smile.

"I'll see you in ten days. Turning around, the smile on Naya Shenzi's face disappeared instantly, indifferent as if it had been cold for thousands of years, revealing a piercing chill.

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Chapter 174: The Decameron's Covenant