Half a day later.

Everyone in the Hundred Flowers Sect was eating lunch around the table.

"Master, senior brother, third senior brother, he doesn't seem to have practiced anymore." Xiuxiu ran in, gasped, and said excitedly.

In the past few days, as soon as she has free time, she will run to the Blue Grass Palace, accompany Gu Qingshan to practice her skills, and cheer on the side.

"Haven't practiced? So what is he doing? The white goose asked.

"He went to bathe and change his clothes."

Xiuxiu wrinkled her nose and said with disgust on her face: "A few days ago, he was full of sweat, I asked him to take a bath and change clothes, he was like a demon, he didn't hear my words, but today he went to bathe by himself." ”

The white goose thought for a while and said with a smile: "It seems that there is a gain." ”

Gu Qingshan soaked in the hot spring, looking at the explanation of the victory interface, and there was a heavy sense of harvest in his heart.

"Flurry Dance (Intermediate): A growth skill that shoots 10 arrows in a row in a short period of time and attacks the opponent with an unpredictable arc of arrows."

"Shrink into inches (intermediate): Divine skill, specify the position at will, or lock the enemy's breath by capturing it, break through the space limit through a special body method, and appear directly in the corresponding position."

"Distance: 30 meters."

30 meters, it can already be used in real combat.

At this moment, a flash of fire flew.

Gu Qingshan took the fire talisman, and with a rush of spiritual power, Xiuxiu's whispers suddenly came from inside.

"Senior brother, senior brother, it seems that Master is picking a foundation period exercise for you."

Gu Qingshan smiled and put away the fire talisman.

He opened the God of War operation interface and looked at the time hourglass again.

Above the hourglass, there were only seven grains of sand left.

You can go back right away.

Gu Qingshan stared at the hourglass, quietly watching the grains of sand, like slow motion, falling slowly.

It's time.

A curtain of light flashed, and he disappeared from the world of cultivation.

Santa Alanca Empire.

Palace.

"Still no news?"

"Why is there still no news? You all eat white rice? I'm going to cut off your heads! ”

The King of the Empire, the gray-haired old man sat on the throne and asked with a cold face.

The officers below trembled and knelt on the ground: "The princess said that she would come back soon, but we have not found her Drift Fire on the border. ”

"Hmph, useless thing, I'll give the order now, kill-"

The old man suddenly noticed that the woman, who radiated holiness all over her body, was gesturing at him.

The old man understood the gesture.

He waved his hand stupidly and scolded angrily: "Get out of here!" Don't let me see you shit! ”

Several officers were covered in cold sweat and crawled away.

After they left, the old man took a few sharp breaths before his expression gradually eased.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, how is the matter that the King has asked your Church to do?" The old man's tone suddenly became softer.

"It's being done, please don't worry about it, it's going to be done soon."

The woman in a pure white robe and a glimmer of brilliance replied.

The woman was about fifty years old, with an elegant demeanor, and a bright halo hanging above her head, and when she suddenly looked at it, she would almost think that the Virgin Mary had come to the world.

With such a demeanor and such a majesty, if she appeared outside the palace, I don't know how many ordinary people would kneel on the ground and bow down.

It's a pity that she wears a light veil, and no one can see her true appearance.

"Stand down, I'll talk to the Pope." The old man commanded.

Everyone retreated.

Inside the main hall, there was a dead silence.

"Come on." The old man on the throne said.

The Pope did not speak.

"Come, please."

The old man's tone was pleading.

The holy Pope sighed, lifted his robes, and walked towards the throne.

Her feet were lame, so she walked slowly, but the old man was visibly happy.

Step by step, the Pope stepped onto the throne and stood beside the old man.

She stroked the old man's head and said softly, "Don't worry, although there are still some people who die without repentance, their end is today." ”

The old man burst into tears and said, "You know that's not what I want. ”

The Pope paused, and his tone became softer: "Soon, bear with me, and it will be soon." ”

"I can't stand it, I don't do it! I'm going to-"

The old man's voice suddenly cut off.

His head slowly drooped, and his whole body collapsed on the throne, as if he had suddenly lost his soul.

But a pair of hands appeared on the old man's chest.

A pair of hands full of sharp nails stretched out from the old man's body.

The hands stretched out to the sides, and the old man's chest opened with it.

The old man's chest cavity did not have any organs, but a short man was hidden.

It was a little man covered in folds, with only sparse hair on his head and wrinkled face.

However, his voice was full of sharp voices.

The little man wailed and cried, "Mother, I don't want to stay here, it's so lonely here." ”

"Good baby," the Pope said, holding him in his arms, "give Mother two more days and take the country into your pocket, and you will not be able to act." ”

The villain grabbed the Pope and roared madly: "Why don't you understand my words, I want Anna, I want Anna, I want her to be my bride!" ”

"Anna is yours, and no one can take it away, my dear son." The Pope coaxed.

She suddenly lifted her veil, revealing a skinless face and empty eyes with only black holes left.

She slapped her son in the face and said, "If you listen to your mother, you will get Anna." ”

"That's the Thorn Rose of the Empire, if you don't work hard, how can you pick her in your hands?"

The villain sobbed and said, "Really? ”

"Really," the Pope said, holding the little man, "as long as you try to hold on for two more days, I will get Anna back and marry you." ”

"Okay, then I'll work hard, I'll work hard, I want Anna." The villain said, crawling back into the old man's body and closing his chest cavity from the inside.

The old man's head was raised again, and in an old tone, he spoke words full of mad passion: "I want Anna, I want her, she is my bride." ”

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound outside the hall.

"Who!" The old man shouted angrily.

As he spoke, the Pope was already standing at the foot of the steps, his face covered with a light veil on his face again.

Looking at her elegant and noble demeanor, it was as if she had never left the same place.

Outside the main hall, there was a panicked report.

"Your Majesty, Princess Anna has sent a message asking for a direct conversation with you."

"Anna!"

The old man cried out with joy, pressed his hands on the throne, and made a gesture to stand up.

He looked at the Pope, and despite the light veil, he could still sense the Pope's dissatisfaction.

The old man shrank back, coughed lightly, and said, "Just talk, you can start." ”

After a while, the secret communication equipment was set up and connected.

The light curtain lit up.

The communicator passed through the layers of protection, and a scene came from the distant Free Federation.

The old man and the Pope looked at the light curtain together, and their expressions changed slightly.

"Who are you?"

The old man's tone was a mixture of anger, murderous intent, and jealousy.

I saw that on the light curtain, Anna and Vonhord were standing in the distance, and the swarming crazy crowd could not get close under their attack.

And a man with a much more handsome face than himself, facing the light curtain.

"Hello Your Majesty, let me introduce myself first, I'm Gu Qingshan."