Along an unknown river, the line of ten dragged on for a long time, led by Chad. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

At this moment, he has lost the splendor of Notre Dame Cathedral, and only today's old cheeks, white beard, and a donkey remain.

He is undoubtedly an old-fashioned clergyman, leading a donkey, walking at the front of the line, climatic chamber Tang Chuan, he took Qin Yun's hand, did he turn around and wipe her sweat.

Overhead is the blue sky and white clouds, not far away is the towering mountain, the mountain is not very high, at best it is more than 1,000 meters, the mountain is trapezoidal, the top of the mountain is extremely flat.

There was a village at the foot of the mountain, and it was nearly dusk, and a small amount of smoke could be clearly seen rising from the foot of the mountain, winding around the mountain, blending into the faint clouds.

Raising his head, Tang Chuan looked at the sun that had already set to the west, looked at the holy mountain, and said to Chad, "This is the sacred mountain where the legendary dark mage inhabited?" No, I really believe it when it comes to Kinabalu! ”

He joked maliciously, and his eyes fell on the embarrassed Chade.

His eyes were firm, even if he still had some doubts in his heart, he didn't want to admit that what Tang Chuan said was very likely.

Cha De helped his gold-rimmed glasses and said: "I have checked a lot of ancient books, and I have also retrieved a lot of information from the church, and I vaguely found out that this piece was once the most important stronghold of the Dark Holy See in France, and there is no one. Later, before I could crush the army, it was destroyed by natural disasters and volcanic eruptions! ”

"An active volcano?" Such a word appeared in Qin Yun's eyes, and he looked at the mountain bathed in the sunset with some excitement.

Feeling her excitement, Tang Chuan's face sank, "Didn't you say before that this was just a small snack and buried many dark mages?" And now it's a volcanic eruption? Mr. Bishop, I didn't expect you to be a believer in that old fellow of God, and you are so slippery about lying! ”

He mocked, drawing the anger of the group. Those who can follow Chade may not be strong in one or two people. However, all of them are devout believers.

"You're ......!" Someone looked at Cha De silently, looked at the mountain, wanted to scold, and questioned Tang Chuan. He didn't find out such an identity, it wasn't his cronies, a young bishop, who didn't know Tang Chuan's identity.

"Huh"

Without waiting for him to make a big statement, Tang Chuan sneered and slapped him on the face, making his face a little more rosy and five more clear finger prints.

He was stunned and touched his face with one hand. Although he was only a small bishop, he was no more than thirty years old, and he was an outstanding junior in the Holy See. Now, he was actually slapped in the face! It's unthinkable.

"Keep walking!" Tang Chuan didn't bother to look at him, greeted Chade, walked at the front of the line, and listened to the pig-like roar and Chade's persuasion behind. He couldn't believe that the old bastard hadn't told his men who he was to avoid accidents.

Now someone dares to point fingers at themselves, which is really ridiculous. He only saw superiority in the eyes of that unlucky man, and the other attendants were only in awe, and they didn't dare to approach Tang Chuan at all.

"I think the old guy seems to be doing it on purpose, with comfort on his lips and God knows how happy he is in his heart!" Without looking back, Qin Yun knew how Cha De comforted the unlucky. His consolation was more of a mockery than a consolation.

Tang Chuan was happy, he was very happy that the Bright Church was in the nest, and the most terrifying thing in the world should be to work together.

"Why are you smiling so dangerously?" Qin Yun finally saw Tang Chuan's abnormality, tugged at his cheek, and rolled his eyes.

The closer you get to the village, the more sheep dung there is along the way, the grass becomes thin, and trees are scarce here.

The foot of the mountain is not very small, only about a dozen ** size, in such a grassland, there is no kind of tree common in the southwest of France, only natural pasture and artificially bred purple alfalfa.

Fortunately, Qin Yun is not a delicate woman, she has gone to the mountains and the countryside countless times, and her immunity to animal feces is very strong, even if she steps on it, she will not say anything...... Of course, that's a dream.

Chade followed, and behind him were three priests and a priest, and the difference in their status was not much, but more of a difference in strength. strength, undoubtedly the latter is stronger.

Then, after finding out, just a few words made the enthusiastic villagers prepare their weapons and want to make a lot of money.

Undoubtedly, Tang Chuan lived in what is known as the best room in the village, which is actually one-tenth of the toilet decoration of the Hilton standard room, and everything is very simple.

It's just that Qin Yun has always been very excited and complained a little about Tang Chuan. She originally wanted to visit France quietly and experience the folk customs here.

The first night was okay, it was the style of a French castle, but it was a pity that it was an aristocratic life, and she also saw the vampires who regarded Tang Chuan as her father, and she was disdainful in addition to pride.

The second night, it was still a vampire, an ancient castle, but there were a few more families she had read about in the history books.

On the third night, the presidential suite from the other side of the ocean, which was completely different from the Hilton in China, made her feel a little emotional: Sure enough, local tyrants also have a heritage.

On the fourth day, she came to an unknown place, and she did not know the name of the river, nor did the mountain. She didn't know anything about it except for being in France, so she couldn't help but feel a little more excited about exploring the secrets.

Lying on the wide double bed, Qin Yun said that it was fake not to be nervous. When everyone was amazed at her, she subconsciously prepared a room that was called the most luxurious room for them, and took away a large sum of money that was enough to make Cha have a black face.

"You know what?" Qin Yun's cheeks were slightly red, and her body did not resist Tang Chuan. A long time ago, she gave her body and mind to Tang Chuan, no matter what he would do in the future.

He didn't say anything, he just hugged Qin Yun and wanted to go deeper.

"My aunt is here!"

Tang Chuan: "......"

"Otherwise, you think I'll dare to sleep with you?" Qin Yun turned over, her beautiful eyes were like water, flowing into Tang Chuan's heart.

In the next second, she took the initiative to kiss Tang Chuan's lips, going deeper, or two steps, maybe more.

After tossing for a long time, Tang Chuan still came and returned from the excitement, so he could only honestly hug Qin Yun, not wanting to continue to play with fire.

The fire just now, although it was solved by her lips with difficulty, was a little more comfortable.

Walking out of the door, the full moon was shining, and there was a faint wolf howl on the grassland, which was not an illusion, except that the villager with a big waist got up and picked up a shotgun to guard against the surprise attack of the wild wolf, and the priest also got up.

"Your Excellency!"

He was very polite and young, his golden hair was neatly combed even now, and his royal blue eyes were full of intelligence, which was not an illusion, but more of a truth.

Compared to that unlucky bastard, this is Chade. Frollo's descendant is his student, Henry, a well-known white-robed priest in the Holy See of Light.

It was a very common name, and as he looked, it was difficult to compare to anyone else except for a pair of eyes.

"Your name?"

"Henry, Henry. Meroving. He smiled slightly, not angry that Tang Chuan didn't know his name.

Tang Chuan was a little surprised, he didn't know much about secular history, but he knew that there was a strong man with the surname Merovin in the history of the Xiuzhen Realm, but unfortunately, strong people were everywhere at that time. If it weren't for the alien race, he joined the Great Domain, bringing a lot of Western cultivation methods, and his name would not appear in the ancient books.

"How rare do you know my ancestors?" His eyes were blazing, waiting for Tang Chuan's answer.

Tang Chuan shook his head, it is always not good for the affairs of the cultivation realm to have something to do with the West.

Henry's face was still pale, he closed his eyes, listened carefully to the howl of the wolf from far and near, and came to a conclusion: "On the night of the full moon, the werewolf is idle again. ”

His tone was not as calm as he had just now, and his eyes looked into the distance, a little angry.

"I want to see the methods of the werewolves" Tang Chuan walked past Henry, without asking for just three words: "Take me there!" ”

He couldn't refuse, not only because of Tang Chuan's strength, but also because of the difference in identity.

The Merovingian family has long lost the glory of their ancestors, and all that remains is the remnants of the leaves, which are recorded in the history books.

From the moment he left the village, Henry was at the front, without saying a word, with his head bowed, and every step was precise and precise. Until we were about to leave this grassland, in a forest dozens of kilometers away from the village.

Not a tropical broad-leaved forest, but a boreal coniferous forest. The forest is very dark, except for the dense pine trees here, which shade the sky and the sun, and even if you come during the day, you may not be able to see the road under your feet, let alone at night.

Henry stopped, brushed his white robe, and pointed to the forest; "There are a lot of werewolves living here, it's not like everything on that mountain is speculation except for rumors, after all, at that time, the Holy See of Light turned them into an alien, a dark race."

"So, there's a lot of werewolves in there?" Tang Chuan raised his eyebrows, like a newborn calf that was not afraid of wolves, but just simulated a ball of things similar to holy light and threw them into the forest, causing J to fly wolf and jump.

"It's very secluded, and not a single normal human comes here for a year, so it's an ideal home for them. You know, they're not as vicious and terrible as the books say. Now they communicate more through us. ”

He continued, these words fell on Tang Chuan's ears, and he wanted to laugh a little, he had fought for thousands of years, and in the end he still needed the support of the Bright Holy See. Speaking of which, I don't know how many people take this as a joke.

Tang Chuan smiled, thinking of the vampire family, they are now similar to such werewolves, and the hostility of the Tongguang Holy See has gradually become cooperation, just to live better.

It's not the Middle Ages, and there are still a lot of strong people who can be cultivated.

"It's not ridiculous!"

A voice came from the forest, and a werewolf nearly three meters tall had red eyes, his hideous fangs were exposed, and saliva was dripping down between his teeth.

On his chest is a clump of golden retrievers, revealing his identity.

Henry continued: "If you come in the daytime, you may be able to see a side of this world where they can exist, and werewolves are werewolves when the night is full. ”

He shook his head and looked at the angry werewolf, his face as flat as water.

"I want to!" He didn't dare to be careless, "My subordinates will teach you a profound lesson, remember, don't provoke werewolves!" ”/p