"Because of the influence of the power of faith, the 'Moon' Sage was sealed, which has a great impact on Hayas and others."

Now that it has begun, the swordsman no longer hides it, and tells the secret that the Divine Court has been hiding all these years:

"Hayas's cultivation is not enough, he has not yet reached the body of a demigod, and he cannot carry the power of faith that the ascetics place on him."

These beliefs gave him strength, but more often than not, they were painful, like a curse, hurting his body.

"They are looking forward to regaining their past glory, to be able to separate themselves from the pain and embrace back their 'Night' king."

Once the Moon Sages awaken, their power could be restored to their former peak.

But the goal of the monks and others is different.

The Sun Sage is their center of faith, and they need to seal the Moon Sage again after 318 years of the Great Prophecy as originally planned to defend their center of faith.

Once the faith is defeated, they will be reduced to the same level as the hayas, and perhaps even more difficult than they are.

Therefore, although the two sides nominally got on the same train for the same purpose, in fact the goals of the two sides are not the same.

Back then, there was a 'day' sage who took the lead, and everyone's understanding of the power of faith was not as deep as later, so they worked together to seal the 'moon' sage.

More than 300 years have passed, and the leader of the 'Sun' Sage has been lost in the current ranks, and the 'Dark' faction has had enough of losing their faith, so how can they still do such a thing after the 'Moon' Sage finally woke up?

Therefore, this time the sealing operation was only taken care of by a few people from the 'Bright' faction.

I'm afraid that Hayas and the others will not only be willing to help them seal the 'Moon' Sage together, but they may also take the opportunity to make trouble.

In other words, this time to seal the 'Moon' Sage again, there is a great possibility that the people of the 'Dark' faction will not help.

Song Qingxiao thought of the subtle attitudes of the two sides on the train, and the situation was obviously unfavorable to the 'Bright' faction.

Not to mention their few manpower, their strength has dropped very much, no wonder they have a gentle attitude when they are on the train, and they are also very close to a few 'newcomers', and when several trialists have not fully revealed their strength, they are also in a posture of answering questions.

On the contrary, the men of the 'dark' faction had the upper hand in this operation.

The Moon Sage, who controls the dark power, is the 'god' of their faith, and once the Moon Sage awakens, it will give them a bonus to their strength.

Samuel and the others should have a good mind about the 'light' faction, so when it came to the failure of the Great Prophecy, Crowley and Samuel at that time had a feeling of schadenfreude.

"It seems that it is a bit difficult for you to seal the 'Moon' Sage."

After thinking about this, Song Qingxiao could almost guess that the swordsman was coming, and was willing to tell her and the reason why she and No. 4 were willing to tell these secrets.

It's nothing more than that in the battle of Og Village, I have seen the strength of her and No. 4, so I want to win over the two of them.

"It's a little difficult." If it was a monk who came to speak, this kind old man would probably feel a little ashamed after hearing Song Qingxiao's outspokenness.

But the swordsman's personality is obviously much more open, and he is not shy about this question:

"We were originally going to try our best to win over Lucifer and get him to join us, so as to restrain Hayas and the others."

This time, the operation of sealing the 'Moon' sage was difficult, and the 'Light' faction was originally worried before setting off.

"But as long as you are willing to help, the Seal Moon Sage is not hopeless."

The strength shown by Song Qingxiao and the others made the monk and the others see new hope, so they wanted to convince the two of them to join the action of sealing the 'moon' sage.

Among the Six Saints, the swordsman was silent and not good at words.

If it weren't for the poisonous fog at this time, the monk's strength declined, and his body couldn't bear the poisonous mist, he wouldn't have handed over this task to the swordsman at all.

As the two sides talked, the monk's eyes kept on this side, obviously very concerned about the final outcome of the conversation, and wondered if it would be as he wanted.

"Why should we help you?"

At this point, the two of them have fully understood the situation of the 'Light' faction and what they want.

Although the Trialist's mission is somewhat related to the Seal 'Moon' Sage, the Swordsman does not know this.

Number Four asked with a smile, and he rubbed his fingers:

"What's in it for us?"

His blatant robbery made the swordsman look in a trance, and it was difficult for a moment to associate the familiar greasy middle-aged man rubbing his thumb and index finger for benefits with the 'heroic and fearless' in the previous battle of Og Village, and finally carried all the 'heroic' images by himself.

It may be that the blow was too deep, and the swordsman couldn't ease his mind for a while.

This resolute warrior rarely showed a look of bewilderment at this time, and glanced at Song Qingxiao as if asking for help:

“…… Good, good? ”

It may be that the Six Saints have a transcendent status on the continent, even if they didn't use the swordsman to open their mouths in the past, there were already many fanatical believers who were willing to serve them.

At this time, the swordsman was a little dazed by Four's words, but he quickly remembered something:

"In the Great Prophecy Technique, it is the Thirteen Saints who sealed the 'Moon' Sage......"

The swordsman didn't finish his words, but Song Qingxiao also heard the meaning of his words.

He was tempting the two of them in the name of a 'saint'!

In other words, if the people of the 'Dark' faction do not participate in the sealing of the 'Moon' Sage, then after the matter is completed, they will be deprived of the reputation and status of the 'Saint'.

And the person who really participates in sealing the 'Moon' Sage will be the 'new' Thirteen Saints.

It is not surprising to have such thoughts, and even Song Qingxiao and No. 4 understood the swordsman's vague hints for the first time.

It's strange that it was the swordsman who came up with such an idea, and the members of the 'light' faction to which he belonged seemed a little less 'light'.

Song Qingxiao and Number Four both fell silent, and the upright warrior who proposed this 'immoral' deal began to show a panicked, apprehensive look, and even an embarrassed flush began to appear on that face, apparently the down-and-out swordsman was beginning to feel weak about the advice he had made.

"We're not interested in this." Song Qing broke the silence with a small voice, and her answer made the swordsman breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that Song Qingxiao's attitude of 'seeing fame and fortune like floating clouds' made him feel admired, and at the same time, he once again repented of his previous thoughts.

He touched his body, but didn't pull out anything useful.

"I ......" the swordsman lowered his head in shame, "I don't have any money......

Judging from his appearance, he looks extremely down-and-out, and he really doesn't look like he has a lot of money.

"All I have is armor, a sword, ......"

The swordsman spoke with difficulty, and his eyes fell on the giant sword stuck in the ground, and his heart ached.

Number Four was a little disgusted.

This thing didn't match his cultivation, and to him it was nothing more than a pile of unused garbage.

He originally coveted the power of the Holy Maiden, but the power of the Holy Maiden came from the power of faith, and once he left this world and lost the source of faith, the Holy Maiden lost its effect, which discouraged his initial intention of abducting the Holy Maiden after the mission was completed.

"Actually, it's not impossible to help, we will get the reward or something, we will take it ourselves later."

Song Qingxiao could also see that the swordsman did not have much oil and water on him, not to mention that she had participated in many tasks, and understood that sometimes the real reward may not be these things outside her body.

"I'll do my best to accommodate your needs."

Her request was simple and straightforward, "but in all things you must do what I want, and you must not hide the questions I have mentioned, and tell you the secrets of the Divine Court that I want to know." ”

Compared with the 'benefits' proposed by No. 4, Song Qingxiao's conditions seemed simpler, but the swordsman did not rush to agree.

He subconsciously stroked his chest in a very embarrassed look, as if something important was hidden there.

Facing Song Qingxiao's gaze, he finally did not decide, but decided to go and discuss with the monk.

He got up and walked in the direction of the Holy Light Shield, and Number Four looked at his back and whispered in Song Qingxiao's ear:

"Do you really want to help them?"

"I'm afraid the key to the task lies in the Great Sage." Song Qingxiao sat cross-legged, and while talking back to No. 4, he adjusted his spiritual breath:

"The internal struggle of the Twelve Saints, I am afraid, also involves our mission."

The battle between 'light' and 'darkness' corresponds to the two teams of trialists.

If Song Qingxiao and No. 4's mission is to 'gain a pure heart', "then I suspect that the task of the other team may be 'to obtain a dark heart'." ”

In fact, regardless of the swordsman's previous request or not, the two of them in the Abyss Territory would have to go.

These saints are related to the task of the trialist and are important clues to the attainment of a pure heart, and naturally cannot be separated.

So agreeing to their request was originally what Song Qingxiao had to do, but now Song Qingxiao is just taking the initiative into his own hands.

No. 4 also understands this truth, but he just wants to see if he can squeeze some good things out of these people, who knows that the Six Saints are poor, and magic and fighting spirit are not attractive to him, and after listening to Song Qingxiao's words, he naturally nodded and stopped speaking.

Time was pressing, and the swordsman didn't waste time when he returned.

I saw that inside the Holy Light Shield, the six saints gathered around and discussed in a low voice for a while, and after two minutes, everyone seemed to have made up their minds quickly, and then sent swordsmen as representatives to express their meaning.

"Song, we have already discussed, and we are willing to take you as the master and act according to your orders."

The Six Saints also apparently understood that the current situation was critical, and there was no room for them to bargain.

What's more, after Song Qingxiao showed extraordinary strength, the team had actually tacitly agreed to respect the strong, although everyone did not point it out.

As soon as they decided, Song Qingxiao nodded, turned his head and glanced at Number Four:

"You burn the dark creatures of the earth."

Number Four happily agreed, and then kicked his legs, and his body flew up above the abyss.

'Boom-' A large amount of fire began to pour out from the surface of Four's body, the darkness and green mist were burned and distorted, and the sound of 'whistling' wind surrounded Four's four sides, holding his body firmly above the abyss.

At this time, No. 4 was like a domineering god of war, and the flames on his body were divided into several strands, roaring to break through the obstruction of the miasma and burrow into the ground!

'Whoa! ’

The dark creatures hidden under the mist were not willing to be caught, and after the flames were plunged into the abyss, the green clouds surged even more rapidly.

A foul smell rose into the air, almost completely obscuring the entire abyss.

As soon as the swordsman saw this scene, he subconsciously wanted to step forward to take a closer look, but he heard Song Qingxiao reminding behind him:

"Be careful."

As soon as she finished speaking, the swordsman heard a loud 'boom' in his ears!

Orange-red flames rose from the green clouds, tearing the miasma apart.

The heat wave broke through the poisonous fog, and the flames were lit high, and the flames illuminated the sky, as if to burn away the shadows that shrouded the Fallen Dragon Valley.

Fierce flames spread out from all sides of the abyss, roaring to engulf and burn to ashes the creatures that dared to approach easily!

The strong air flow mixed with the impact force rushed to the face, if it weren't for the fact that the swordsman had already been lucky enough at the moment when Song Qing reminded him, I am afraid that he would also be swept into this air flow.

But even with the Fighting Qi to protect the body, the swordsman whose strength had decreased very much was still hit by this heat wave and retreated more than ten meters, and finally managed to stand firm.

Under the impact of the air current, Song Qingxiao stood on the side of the abyss as if he was not affected.

Number Four flew in mid-air, 'booming' flames surrounding him, making him look majestic.

In the firelight, the dark creatures of the underground were burned to the point of 'crackling', and let out a 'whoosh' scream.

Countless dark creatures burned red crawled wildly through the fire, revealing layers of new dark creatures below.

The dark creatures on the top layer are burned to death, revealing the lower layer, and the cycle repeats.

The sheer number of dark creatures in this place is simply staggering.

Layered on top of each other, intertwined with each other, as if covering and piling up a small layer of the bottom of the abyss.

Under the scorching flames, the instinct to survive caused them to scramble to get up from the bottom of the abyss.

But where did Four allow these things to escape, and with every step they climbed, countless flames were like living creatures, tightly wrapping around them.

Thick smoke and heat waves were wrapped in a scorched stench that rose to the sky, and the thick poisonous gases were quickly blown away.

The number four of the Distraction Realm has no doubt about the power of fire, and these dark creatures are superior in number, but the combat power of individual individuals is really limited, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

After about half an hour, the screams of 'whoosh' had disappeared completely.

The green miasma in the air was replaced by the smell of burnt, and the entire bottom of the abyss turned a fiery red color like a rock formation.

The heat wave spread out around the Valley of the Fallen Dragon, and the air was filled with firelight, like glowing fireflies shuttling through the forest.