The soft light was sprinkled, and the Sword Pavilion ...... The Pope of Light opened his eyes, looked down at his body, dressed, and smiled a little funny.

"Is this what the human body feels? It's not very strong......

The current Bright Sect is a five-year-old child, and he is exactly what that Sword Pavilion disciple looks like.

Looking at the sun in the sky and looking around at the surrounding buildings, the Pope of Light nodded.

In order to reconstruct the past life, the opponent must let go of all guards, and it is best to break the cognitive defense, so that it can be more perfect and the details can be more concrete.

As a person from another world, the disciple of the Sword Pavilion is nothing more effective than the shock of new things, so he will take the other party out, and even blur his perception of the two worlds.

The Pope of Light waved his hand, and everything around him moved, with a hazy dream color in his vision.

In fact, with his strength, it was a bit reluctant to do so, but to his surprise, the sun in this world seemed to be missing something, if you had to describe it, it was a simple sun.

People around him came and went, and the shouting was endless, and the Pope of Light stood in place for a long time, and suddenly realized.

"Gods! There is no smell of gods in this world!"

"Xuan'er, go home for dinner~"

Not far away, a woman beckoned, and the Light Pope was stunned for a moment, and then ran over in small steps.

In the time that followed, the Pope of Light did not move, but carefully observed every bit of this world, from people to things, and then to this world.

Soon, in just a week, most of the rules and customs of this world were understood by him.

Then he waved his hand, and everything in front of him turned into clouds, and the clouds and smoke rebuilt again, and at this time he had become a young man, standing on a mountain road.

"Let's go, Liu Xuan, the hour is almost up. ”

His companions greeted him, and the Pope of Light quickly followed, coming to the top of a mountain.

There is a platform at the top of the mountain, on which there are constantly two people going to fight, and under the shadow of the sword is the exquisite moves and the long flow of qi.

The Light Sect nodded, then shook his head again: "It's a strange power, but it's not enough, although the move is exquisite, it is difficult to resist in the face of absolute power." ”

Not long after, a middle-aged man stood up and shouted loudly: "The next step is to sign up for the battle, Liu Xuan of the East China Sea Sword Pavilion, and Zhang Mazi of the Sword Washing Pool, point to the end." ”

The Pope of Light smiled and walked onto the platform, and the young man opposite him was pockmarked with a pockmarked face, and then raised his sword and walked forward.

Feeling something, the Bright Pope did not move, but stretched out his hand to shoot out a beam of light that was not too strong, Zhang Mazi was stunned for a moment, and blocked with a horizontal sword, but was immediately swallowed by the light and disappeared.

There was silence all around them, everyone's faces were filled with consternation, and the whole world shattered and turned into smoke again.

When Yunyan rebuilt again, the Bright Pope smiled helplessly, and then looked up at the sky.

The surroundings are full of people in the rivers and lakes armed with swords, and the scene of a two-day volley is taking place in the sky in the distance.

"This should be the junction of this world, is it a sea?"

"The strength is indeed not strong, but it's a pity that this person has no memory of the dynastic force of this world, but in terms of population, the two worlds are roughly equal, but the hardware equipment should not meet the standards of the dwarves and the Gewu Society. ”

"Generally still under the basic production conditions, the pure strength should be far less than ours, but the power of this world is really strange, it seems that we can only wait for the Gewu Society to analyze the soil sample, and then find a countermeasure. ”

"And those great grandmasters, how strong are they? besides...... Immortals, it should be the existence corresponding to the gods, this is important news. ”

With the constant muttering in his mouth, the Bright Pope had his own judgment in his heart, and the only thing that was not clear was the strength of the world's top masters, and whether the so-called immortals existed.

After thinking for a moment, the Light Pope was about to leave here, and at that moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

He looked back curiously, and it was an ordinary-looking young man, greeting him with a smile.

Not far away, a woman also looked over: "Qinghe, I bought a sugar gourd." ”

Suddenly, an indescribable force surged towards the Light Pope, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with shock.

Although he was defenseless just now, the force ...... but forcibly pushed him out of the memory world he had constructed.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, the Bright Sect took a deep breath, and the Sword Pavilion disciples on the side also woke up in a daze and fell straight to the ground.

......

Metaverse

On the second floor of an inn, Lychee pushed open the door and looked at Li Qinghe, who was full of caution.

"What's wrong, Qinghe?"

"It's okay, I had a nightmare. Li Qinghe smiled and took the lychee into his arms.

"What are you kidding, you're going to have nightmares? Are those immortals alive in the sky?"

Li Qinghe continued to smile and touched the top of Lychee's head, not saying anything, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Is that the world, master, where are you? Should I meddle in this matter......" Li Qinghe silently wondered in his heart.

......

"Immortals?" the God of War Pope narrowed his eyes.

"It's the world of memory, and being so far away, with that little connection, pushes you out of the world of memory. The Night Pope shook his head, "The other party is very strong, at least the so-called immortals are likely to correspond to the gods." ”

"It's normal. The orc high priestess sat down in his chair, "We have the protection of our gods, and they have theirs. ”

"But our gods ......," the Pope of Light sighed.

The room fell silent again.

Soon after, the door to the conference room was pushed open, and Kvash walked in and placed a stack of reports on the table.

"The analysis continues, and this is the tentative conclusion that the soil of the other world contains a substance that cannot be identified and obtained, and is very dangerous to ordinary living beings, and the destruction of the organism may be the simplest. ”

As he spoke, Kvas set his eyes on the God of War Pope: "This substance is difficult to remove and is very infectious. ”

"You're questioning me?"

"No, I just think your armor should be washed. ”

"Is there any way to isolate it, steel, glass, cloth, whatever, can we move there?" asked the Night Pope, turning his head.

"It's difficult, it's too short to draw a conclusion, but there is a Grand Instructor who is somewhat familiar with this property, and he feels that it is very similar to some special ores in the eastern part of the Kaia Empire, and this aspect still needs the help of dwarves, you are experts. ”

"No problem, I'll arrange it later. The dean of the Turin Academy of the Holy Mountain nodded.

"What did that guy do?"

"I'm dying, the other party shouldn't be able to adapt to our environment here, the Bright Pope has tossed around, and there is not much time. ”

......

Tria

Alena opened her eyes violently, her chest rose and fell violently, and when the Pope of Light left the world of memory, she also felt the 'light' of another world.

It's not so much the 'light' as the power of the light that no one controls.

Of course, at this time, Alena could vaguely feel the state of the Light Pope, and one could imagine how far her strength had reached.

But Sost, who was opposite her, didn't know it, and still drank rum as he should.

"You can fall asleep talking about such an important matter, Archbishop Alena really deserves his reputation. ”

"Sost, do you think you can still threaten me with that thing?" said Alena word for word.

Thorst shrugged and scratched his head: "I don't know, but what's the benefit of you killing me now, if I die, the entire Kaeya Empire will be in chaos, and now it's not the king who keeps the empire running, it's me, it's Sost Energy." ”

"What do you want to do?"

"The Church of Light is the spokesperson of the Light, and the laying of the power line in Tria will be completed by the end of the year, and I want to give the opportunity to promote the electric light to the Church of Light. ”

Alena narrowed her eyes, "What kind of moth do you want to do?"

"It's my kindness, after all, if you fight for the chaos of the empire and kill me if you are injured, then what should I do?"

Alena lowered her eyes and was silent for a long time: "Deal!"