Chapter 460: The Man Who Stands at the Peak of Faith

In the United States, in the villa of the Kennedy family, the old Kennedy, who has always been extremely calm, has also become a little nervous, and he is the one who originated from the Eastern world, and his appearance may have spread all over the world in a short period of time, and the hearts of all parties have become extremely dignified. A man who is enough to change the overall situation of the world, his reappearance will make the world more exciting and more tense.

Closing the peerless collector's edition of the Old Testament of the Bible given to his father by the last pope in his hand, Kennedy Sr. frowned, Su Tianting was completely unexpected by everyone, and his appearance would have too many variables. Panicked and uneasy, even the old butler beside him was covered with a layer of solemnity on his face.

"You say, how did he come back to life again?"

Kennedy Sr. said with a wry smile that Su Tianting may not threaten them, but their actions will be suppressed by Su Tianting, so that they will become timid and difficult to perform.

"Perhaps, this is fate. When he was knocked down from the abyss, some people had doubts, but when he fell off the cliff, he was already deeply injured and exhausted, and it was already a blessing in misfortune if he was not crushed. ”

The old housekeeper said solemnly, the chance of being alive is almost one in ten thousand, but this news has spread all over the world, and it is an indisputable fact that Su Tianting is still alive.

"Back then, there were two great evils, the Eastern Demon Demon Su Tianting, and the Western Rakshasa Profils. After Su Tianting's death, Profils asked himself that his life was as lonely as snow, and there was no opponent, so he sealed his sword and retreated to the Alps, and now Su Tianting has reappeared, a war of the century, inevitable, and even those old things that used to seize the Heavenly Sword will also be born. ”

"It seems that this guy is really not a fuel-efficient lamp." Kennedy Sr. said with a sigh.

"Zuo Lun is dead, it doesn't matter, but Su Tianting has returned strongly, I suspect that there seems to be a bigger conspiracy in this."

The old butler was worried.

"Forget it, as long as he doesn't affect our family, if you can take it, you can take it, if you can't take it, you don't have to force it. But I've always wondered, what kind of secret does he have? ”

Kennedy Sr. said.

"Legend has it that the secret of immortality is hidden in the Heavenly Sword, but the premise is that the strength must be refined to the peak, and the Su family's swordsmanship must be used to get a glimpse of the secret."

The old butler said reverently that his obsession with martial arts did not erode with the years, making him panic. Lao Ji has ambitions for thousands of miles, he is such a person, so he has been loyal to the Kennedy family for decades, and his strength has never fallen in the slightest.

"Legends, after all, are just legends."

"There are some things, for us martial arts people, there are only two words, and that is persistence. Immortality, I don't believe either, who can not die in a lifetime? It's just that that attachment can't be let go of no matter what. Everyone knows that there is no first and no second, but everyone is fighting for the first, one person is above ten thousand people, after all, it is just the loser's self-comfort for himself, and the real strong will not like to be subservient to others. ”

The old butler said with a smile, he looked down on life and death, but his dedication to martial arts only increased with the increase of years.

Italy, standing on the ancient and decaying ancient Roman walls, looks from afar, a city within a city, a country within a country, comes into view. Here, it is the smallest country in the world, but its influence is comparable to that of superpowers such as the United States of America, because here, there is the world's highest faith and cultural center, the Vatican! A real city within a city, the country of China, one-sixth of the world's people, the heart of faith, is here.

The dove of peace embraced the blue sky, and on the square, a neat group of soldiers with spears in their hands constantly patrolled by, and the fountain was like a rain column in the square, and occasionally people walked by here, and when they looked at the church, they were full of piety. The world's most famous St. Petersburg Cathedral is located here, and as a political organization where power and religion are concentrated, the Vatican has the capital and power to transcend the state.

A revolution of faith! No one dares to underestimate the great faith that Allah has brought to this world, and more than six billion people in the world, more than a billion, believe in Jesus, so here you can have differences in countries, but not in beliefs.

You may not know the leader of a country, but you cannot know the Pope's existence, which is the charm of faith and the unrivaled power of faith.

In the huge and empty church, an old man with a hat is full of wrinkles, but for the crucified Jesus, it is full of strictness and piety, and the cross on his chest, with a faint light, is particularly eye-catching in the dark church. The old man is not tall or fat, standing there, like a devout believer, not like, because he is simply and also the supreme ruler of the entire Vatican, the Pope!

The old pope muttered to himself, closed his eyes slightly, raised his head, and looked at the crucified Jesus in front of him, as if he was confessing something. Suddenly, his eyes opened suddenly.

"It's him, it's really him, the source of evil, it seems that that race, still refuses to give up."

The old pope said lightly, he had sensed something.

"Higginsler, come in."

As soon as the old pope finished speaking, the door of the church was pushed open, and a beam of sunlight shone in, and the whole church looked a lot brighter, but Higginsler seemed to be afraid of something, and hurriedly closed the door tightly, and walked towards the pope in the distance step by step.

"Su Tianting, is he really alive?"

The old pope asked.

"It's true!" Higginsler has no doubt that he saw it with his own eyes, and this can be fake? And the birth of Su Tianting's guy has already shocked the world, and the people who were originally dead have come back to life, no matter what, it is an incredible thing, but more people care about the impact of his appearance on all forces.

"What you see is nothing more than a puppet."

The old pope's lips squirmed slightly, and he said lightly.

Higginsler's face changed slightly, and he took a few steps back, full of shock.

"How is that possible? He was there, and I could see it clearly. ”

"If my guess is correct, he was controlled by that old thing in ancient Egypt, don't forget the tomb of the pharaoh and the mummies, they have always been very weird, and the only race I can think of is that race. However, this news must not be leaked, otherwise it will have a huge impact, and the birth of Su Tianting may not be a good thing for us. ”

The Pope said earnestly.

"So, Su Tianting was controlled by that race?"

"So to speak. But it's incomplete, and what I'm most afraid of is that he really comes back to life. ”

"Can you come back to life after you die? Your Excellency the Pope, didn't you say that Su Tianting was dead? ”

Higginsler was even more shocked this time. Coming back to life, it seems a bit creepy.

"If he dies completely, I don't have to worry, it's just a terrible puppet at best, but if he is not dead, it may be possible to come back to life, and at that time, it will be the time of chaos in the world."

An intriguing smile tugged at the corner of the Pope's mouth.

"Then why hide it from the world?"

The Pope turned slowly, stared at Higginsler without blinking, and said:

"Your questions seem to be a bit too much."

Higginsler broke out in a cold sweat and challenged the authority of the pope, which would be tantamount to asking for his own death. At the beginning, the golden high priest was killed because he disobeyed the will of the pope, otherwise, with his current status, strength and even influence, he would not be able to do the position of the golden high priest, Higgins hurriedly bowed his head and said:

"I'm sorry Your Holiness Pope."

The Pope didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to chase deeply, nodded and said:

"Go out, if you shouldn't know, don't try to know, you should know, I won't hide it from you."

Higginsler hurriedly left the cathedral and stood on the square, Higginsler felt that his heart was about to jump out, in this world, he could ignore national boundaries and despise anyone's existence, only the Pope, the controller who stood at the top of the pyramid of state and religion two-way power, was far from being as simple as an ordinary head of state, and his existence was enough to turn the world around and change the world.

After Higginsler left, behind the Pope, a woman appeared out of thin air, a twenty-eight girl, extremely charming, like an elf walking out of a painting, full of demonic spirit. The slender body, a foot of 1.85 meters, the slender figure, in the open space that shines into the church through the window, the shadow is stretched longer. The purple cloak still can't hide her flawless figure, and the stunning breasts that are about to come out are enough to make countless men's blood run wild.

In the darkness, the purple face and dark blue eyes have a kind of beauty that makes people want to stop, and the crystal eyes are very different from the charm of ordinary people, as if she is a nine-tailed demon fox that has traveled through thousands of years.

Arrogant, cold, charming, unruly, and cold temperament, perfectly integrated with her, it seems to be the most outstanding work of art in God, the only thing missing is a trace of humanity. Because her eyes are cold, cold to the depths of your heart, they are all cold.

"A trip to ancient Egypt and Rome, I want to know if that old guy really has the ambition to turn the world upside down."

The Pope said lightly, not looking back, he could feel the sound of breathing behind him.

The woman did not speak, turned around, and disappeared again without a trace. The Pope stretched out his hand and rubbed the ice-blue crystal on her chest, her name was the Heart of the Ice Emperor Blue Moss.