Port Sori is the place where the Church settled in Africa, and it is also the first temple established in Africa, plus Port Sori was originally one of the most important cities in Soma, and the facilities and equipment and buildings of Port Soli are much better than the rest of Soma. So now Port Soli is a thriving scene, and the atmosphere of faith is much stronger than in other places.

Now that the ban on population restrictions has been lifted, the population of Port Sori has skyrocketed from 100,000 to 1 million in a matter of days. The frenzied influx of Soma people has kept the Temple of Sori busy, most of whom are poor and refugees, and who have not even taken out an identity registration, and the Temple of Nature is very busy.

The three major ports of Soma are equivalent to paradise in the eyes of the Soma people, there is no need to worry about being starved to death, there is no need to worry about wars, etc., there is gold everywhere, and it is a paradise land like the ancient West looking at the East.

The lifting of the ban announced by the church is naturally a gift and a kindness in the eyes of the Soma people, which makes them grateful, which is simply a blessing for those refugees who poured into Porto Sori, coupled with the opening of the warehouse in the divine grace Jihua, which attracted batch after batch of refugees to become believers.

The temple of Solri on that small hill also became more and more magnificent, and it continued to expand, as if to make use of the whole hill. The inhabitants of Porto Soli could see the temple as soon as they looked up, and the coercion on their faces suddenly made those in Porto Soli feel as if it was a god sitting on a high overlook.

The temple of Sori seems to reveal a pale white light, which is the spiritual light of faith, indicating that the overflowing power of faith of the believers of Soli Harbor has gathered on the shrine, so that it has spiritual light, which also shows that faith has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

On a lively street in Porto Sori, a Taoist priest was walking leisurely, his eyes mixed with a little essence. I was amazed by the place, "The atmosphere here is really strange, and there seems to be a very special smell in the air. ”

The handsome Taoist priest looked at the streets full of believers, which made him very puzzled, "I didn't expect there to be so many believers here, I don't know which god I believe in." However, this kind of lowly god demagogic trick is really good, at least the disciples I have absorbed when I came to this Daqian Shijie to spread the Dao system. ”

In his opinion, gods are nothing more than canonized, and in the same way as Fakong's point of view, they are all lowly and restricted beings, and they cannot be compared with immortals, and the most powerful god of Shinto in the Flood Desolate Universe is not more than the same level as Da Luo Jin Immortal, and there is never a way to improve their liliang, their strength is fixed.

So when he understood that this breath might be the breath emitted by a god, he couldn't help but despise it in his heart. Because the status of the gods is very low, if it were not for the support of the major sects, the Heavenly Court of the Flood Desolation would have been plundered by those immortals.

"Although the god is almost, it may be that a Taoist friend somehow fell into the spatial crack and was washed here, and it is also a merit to save him back." The priest muttered, not noticing that the inhabitants of Soli around him were looking at him in surprise.

"You see how strange that man is wearing such a robe, and he is holding a strange thing in his hand, what do you say he does?" A Soma resident looked.

"I think he might be the priest of the temple. It's just that the priest's robe is not like this, strange! Another Port Sori resident pondered. As soon as he said the priest, all the curious residents of Port Solie couldn't help but take a step back. The status of the pastor is high, and if the other party is a pastor, once they hold a grudge, they will definitely suffer.

At this moment, a group of knights in golden armor walked over, holding a balance sword in their hands, and the sword body was also golden. It was very artistic, but the people of Porto Soli all around them knew that if they really regarded this sword as a work of art, then there was really no salvation, because these swords were enough to cut steel, and they saw it on the spot.

The port of Soli serves as the jurisdiction of the Shrine of Solri. Naturally, there must be law enforcers to maintain law and order in the city. Some fights were unavoidable, so there were not a few residents who saw the power of this sword.

Seeing the Rider of Destiny walking towards the young man in strange costumes, the surrounding residents scattered consciously, they didn't want to get into trouble, and no one knew what was going on.

This group of knights stopped directly in front of the Taoist priest, and the knight led by the leader said to the Taoist priest: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, please come down!" ”

When the Taoist priest heard this, he was slightly shocked in his heart, and secretly said that he didn't seem to know anyone, and suddenly thought about his purpose, and suddenly had an idea. Then he made a mockery of the knights, and said with a smile: "The poor road will go with you!" ”

He didn't seem to have any worries or other expressions, as if he had drunk a glass of boiled water, and he didn't take it to heart, so that the surrounding residents of Porto Soli were very curious about his identity, and even the knights of the temple were not afraid, in their eyes, these knights were just like the policemen sent by the warlords in the past, with a position above them and a lot of power in their hands.

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The Temple of Soli, because the Palace of the Popes is being built, so it will be used as the temporary residence of the Pope, once the Palace of the Popes is completed next year, Zhang Xiaojian will be transferred to the past, and then the Luxi City, where the Palace of the Popes is located, will become the center of the entire Soma, a holy place for hundreds of millions of believers.

In the temple, busy pastors come and go, some of them bless and preach to the believers, and some of them come back from out of town, ready to report their work and hand it to the church so that the church can enforce its policies.

Originally, the construction of Soma should have been done by those warlords in Soma, but now the government is still fully assembled, so these rights are represented by the church first, and only after the government is gradually improved, it will be slowly transferred, and the government affairs of the whole country will be handed over to the government, and the church only manages the affairs of believers.

But in reality, the decision of the state is in the hands of the church, which is actually a semi-theocratic state. Such a country can also cater to the global situation, so as not to become the target of attack by some countries, of course, all this will naturally wait until the founding ceremony is completed, and the reaction of the rest of the world will be known.

In the Sori Temple, Zhang Xiaojian was still sitting on the Pope's throne, this was not because he wanted to show his identity, but he had already felt that the aura on the Taoist priest's body was the same as the aura of the other universe emitted by the Fakong that was solved by the main soul, so he had to deal with it carefully, although the suppressive power of the universe was very strong, it was inevitable that the other party had some special means.

Sitting on the papal throne, in order to use the power of the idol behind it, this idol absorbs the overflowing power of faith of hundreds of thousands of believers in the entire port of Soli, and naturally has a miraculous place. Of course, this is also an experiment that Zhang Xiaojian wants to do, to see how powerful the idol is, the stronger the idol, the stronger the defense of the temple, if there is a war in the future, these temples will naturally become a fortress.

Zhang Xiaojian's own liliang is connected with the main soul, and he can borrow divine power at any time.

Under the leadership of the knight, the handsome Taoist priest was brought to this hall, when he stepped into this temple for the first moment, his face changed slightly, and a huge coercion fell on him in an instant, with his familiar divine power in the coercion, which made him suddenly feel uncomfortable and unhappy.

Looking at Zhang Xiaojian sitting on the pope's seat, he didn't mind, endured the unhappiness in his heart, and said, "I don't know ...... friend."

"Fellow Daoist? No, we're not fellow Daoists, why did you get here? Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said, he is a god, but the Taoist priest in front of him is an immortal, as the saying goes, the Tao is not the same, and there is no conspiracy with each other, so Zhang Xiaojian is not wrong to say that he is not a Taoist friend.

The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, but laughed, "You are right, the poor Taoist is dusty, and you are in the mortal world, I want to know which god is behind you?" Let him come out and see him. ”

"Bold!" The knights and priests who were also in the main hall shouted angrily, calling for the Lord to come out and meet him, which could not be said to be bold, but to heaven.

The smile on Zhang Xiaojian's face also froze, he didn't expect the other party to be so direct, although he knew that the other party was coming for his main soul, just like that Fakong, he thought that he was only facing a god of their universe.

Chen Ming didn't pay attention to the priests in the main hall, this kind of cultivation method with the help of others couldn't get on the table, and the only thing in the main hall that made him feel a little capable was Zhang Xiaojian, who was sitting on the papal throne. He didn't want to wait, "Since you don't let him come out, it's just Poor Dao personally invited." ”

Chenming made a joke again, and as soon as he shook off the dust, a golden crescent flew out and headed towards the idol, the idols are all connected with the gods, and if someone destroys the idol, the gods will naturally have senses, this is what he thinks.

Zhang Xiaojian sneered, raised his right hand slightly, lazily, and didn't seem to look at the other party in his eyes.

Chen Ming also sneered, although he hit casually, he also used three layers of liliang, according to his level of this earth, these three layers of power can already kill those so-called SSS-level abilities, if it weren't for the lack of aura here, he can at least reach the earth immortal now, and he can destroy most of the earth in minutes.

Although there is cosmic suppression, but if you re-cultivate in this universe, the suppression will naturally be much smaller.

And the other party actually wants to take it with one hand, which is simply a joke. Chen Ming looked at Zhang Xiaojian coldly, he wanted to look at the screams when the other party couldn't take his blow. But the next scene made Chen Ming stunned.

His own crescent moon stopped in the air, and then it collapsed little by little.

(Yesterday's fourth watch, I forgot to ask for votes, everyone has a vote to vote for Xiaobi!) (To be continued......)