Nineteenth generation of saints.

Born 20 years ago, exact place of birth unknown.

When he was a child, he was brought back to the temple by the saints of the previous generation to be cultivated, and he was claustrophobic and alone for several years, never appearing.

Wait until the previous generation died at the age of 132.

It took the nineteenth generation to set foot in the Holy Seat of the Blue Empire as a king's landing.

According to time calculation, her age is not much older than Ye Mingyu, and she has also reached the age of longing for Prince Charming.

But there's a big problem.

The saintess of the Blue Empire must be pure, and love is an absolute forbidden!

The whole world has its mouth wide open!

Ye Mingyu has discovered a shocking secret that no one knows!

He pulled out another book from under the table and quickly flipped through it:

"March 2045, warm wind. I'm going to see him again, and I'm jumping through the deep paths, looking forward to seeing him today......"

Ye Mingyu flipped a few more pages back.

But his brows were furrowed.

"In the cold grotto, the funeral master painted his funeral face looks like when he was alive, I caressed this cold corpse, but I have forgotten how I cried at the beginning......"

Corpse?

That guy died?

Hawkers, it's understandable, after all, the relationship with the saint is not clear, and it's not strange that he was secretly stabbed by a werewolf.

"I can't imagine that the saint still has such a past."

Sure enough, people can't be generalized.

Even if you have a talent comparable to the first generation, you don't have the heart to match it.

Recalling 2,000 years ago, the heroic posture of the first saintess who waved the army south.

With a flick of the flag, the iron cavalry of the expeditionary force trampled all over the mountains and rivers.

Then he summoned a storm with a spell, and I remember the terrible thunder and rainstorm, the waves swept into the sky, and overnight, the ghost fleet of the western bay was destroyed.

If the nineteenth generation has half the iron blood of the first generation.

I don't think I'll be tired of my children's affection.

"My lord, a town grave master has come to see you with your token."

The voice of the court mage was heard outside the door.

Ye Mingyu in the data room put down the diary and heard the words of the town grave master.

It's a very out-of-the-way profession.

It is considered a branch of necromancers in the last century, and as the name suggests, the main business is to suppress cemeteries.

In order to make money, he often works part-time as a life insurance salesman.

He actually held the token of the saint.

Don't......

Ye Mingyu had a flash of inspiration.

Does the saint want to buy life insurance?

"Let him wait in the side hall." Ye Mingyu said coldly.

"Yes."

......

Side hall.

That is where Ye Mingyu last met the Holy Maiden.

I chose this place because I have been there once, so I am familiar with the road.

Stop in front of the door.

The following guardian bowed skillfully and turned away.

Ye Mingyu entered the side hall alone.

The hall was empty, and only the town grave master stood at the stone table.

Seeing Ye Mingyu coming, the town grave master did not speak, but lowered his eyes, as if waiting for the "holy woman" to speak.

But......

What am I supposed to say?

Ye Mingyu didn't know why, he didn't know what this guy was here for.

If you are selling life insurance, you should have been selling it a long time ago.

You have to test it with the legendary universal sentence!

Ye Mingyu didn't sit down, but walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, the breeze rolled up the curtain cloth beside him, and muttered in a deep way:

"Today's wind is really noisy."

An ethereal voice echoed through the hall, like black tea falling into an empty cup, leaving only a burst of aftersound.

"Sure enough, you know everything." The grave master stood behind the saint and sighed.

"Well, I know exactly what happened."

Ye Mingyu exerted the effect of [Wang Ba's Qi] to the extreme, and pretended to be a strategic B-grid.

Although he didn't know anything.

"But I'd like to hear what you think." Ye Mingyu said in a deep voice.

"My opinion? It doesn't affect the overall situation, after all, the monarch's return is the first priority. ”

Monarch?

Which monarch?

Doubts flashed through Ye Mingyu's mind.

But then a title almost blurted out, the Undead Sovereign?

I dropped a good girl, and I really found the big news!

The contemporary saint actually colluded with the undead?

Ye Mingyu's scalp was numb for a while, but with his actor-level acting skills, he continued to pretend:

"Perhaps, you came here today, but there is something important?"

"Just for one thing, I heard that those two agents have been imprisoned," the grave master said slowly, "The stolen artifact should be in your hands." ”

Ye Mingyu is fearless, he has always been able to talk about this kind of thing.

Bar Spirit Possession!

"What? What if you're not there? ”

"If it is, the cooperation will continue, if not, we will think of another way."

"Think of another way, let's hear it."

"Although the two sides are in a cooperative relationship, this kind of thing ......" the town grave master hesitated a little.

The twisting and pinching is the same as the yes yes who wants to buy a lollipop but is short of money.

I have experience in dealing with this kind of person!

Ye Mingyu's face is like frost:

"I am risking my life to talk to you, and you are so hesitant, are you still thinking carefully? Or do you look down on this seat? ”

"How is that possible?"

Hearing this, the town grave master hurriedly shook his head.

The boss attaches great importance to the relationship with the Holy Maiden, and if there is a stiffness, he will die.

"The holy woman asked, I naturally know everything, if there is no artifact, the six generations of monarchs will sacrifice their bodies, break the barrier of the imperial capital, and welcome the birth of the seventh generation."

Breaking the barrier? Celebrating the birth of seven generations of monarchs?

This sentence is a bit informative.

"Seven generations of monarchs, who are they?" Ye Mingyu asked the most critical question.

The tomb master's complexion changed suddenly, he looked at Ye Mingyu carefully, and asked in a deep voice:

"The identity of seven generations of monarchs? You're not ......."

Oops!

Reveal the stuffing!

Ye Mingyu suddenly laughed loudly and interrupted:

"Haha, have you ever heard of a spell that fell from the sky?"

The grave master was stunned, "Forgive me for being stupid, I haven't heard of it." ”

"It's normal that I haven't heard of it, this spell is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is difficult for ordinary people to learn, I call it the Great Dizziness Technique, and look at my palm."

Ye Mingyu stretched out his hand, and the town grave master stepped forward curiously.

Good time, see the move!

The tonsil emblem emerges.

Cell Enhancement, Start Again!

A brute force was full of muscles and bones, and there seemed to be a strong wind howling in the ears of the grave master, but he was shocked when he saw the wig of the "holy woman" falling down:

"You ......"

Spells fall from the sky.

Ye Mingyu struck the grave master in the head with a big blade that shattered the sky and the earth, and there was a sound like the striking of an iron tool.

"Zombies?"

Ye Mingyu recognized the identity of the town grave master.

Ordinary human beings, unless they are strong people who move bricks and streams with refined cultivation bodies, it is impossible for them to resist the power of the Great Blade.

This guy is undead.

The saint really has a conspiracy with the aliens!

Combat is not turn-based, Ye Mingyu didn't give him a chance to make a move, zombies are creatures that are good at melee combat.

A 720-degree backflip, dodging the blow, the magic book emblem switched, and he backhanded a [Holy Baptism], weakening it and deceiving himself again.

Chain: Physical Stun!

Done, call it a day.

The zombie fell to the ground with a thud.

No dizziness, just scrapped.

Ye Mingyu just wanted to go up and down his hand further, but the zombie turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted away in a trance.

"Is it a doppelganger or something? It's really discreet. ”

It's getting more and more confusing.

Stolen artifacts, the replacement of the undead monarch, the forbidden spell that sealed the imperial capital, the saintess suspected of collaborating with the enemy, the assassins and mysterious people in the imperial capital......

Ye Mingyu was in the temple, and the wind swept into the house.

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my heart, and cold sweat broke out, like falling into the sea.

He had a bold idea:

"It's not going to be a saint who wants to kill me, right?"