28. The remnants of the ancient people
There was a rainstorm of blows in the new temple, and it seemed that it would never end.
The lights in the darkness, and the braziers burning with sunwood in the alleys, were swaying with the wind coming from the temple, and swaying with the shadows of thousands of people.
Little Lilith clenched her fists, he didn't know what happened to that brother.
But my brother said he would take her away.
It's been a long time.
The voices in the temple were completely silenced.
Xia Guang walked out of the temple gate with a knife, and a group of priests wanted to surround him, but under pressure, no one dared to act.
The great priest Su Bote hurriedly climbed the stairs, and he saw that the holy woman was sitting on the ground, with a thoughtful expression, and the knife in the holy woman's hand had been shattered.
What exactly is this?
Xia Guang walked to the front of the crowd, and the crowd took a few steps back.
Leaning over and touching the little girl's hair, Xia Guang asked, "It's time to go." ”
"Well, I've got it all packed!"
The round-faced little girl carried the wooden stick on her shoulder with great vitality, and at the end of the stick was a package, which was not large, Xia Guang estimated that she had packed a few clothes and limited food.
"Let's go. ”
Xia Guang raised his head and looked at the people blocking the entire road, "Let's get tired." ”
His voice was soft, but it sounded like a knife, and the crowd hurriedly dispersed in both directions.
In the shadows, the young man took the hand of the round-faced little girl and walked in the new temple town that was about to say goodbye.
"How's the Holy Maiden?!"
"Yes, what did you do to our holy maiden?!"
The crowd didn't know what was going on in the temple, so they raised questioning voices, and the priests on the periphery were also extremely nervous.
A soul lamp has landed in a array.
The voices of questioning are getting louder and louder.
Xia Guang didn't answer, and no one dared to force him to answer, and even when he walked to the city gate, the door opened.
Since the temple priests have not intervened to stop them, how dare they?
The two of them walked on the wilderness, like a round boat of light, floating in the boundless ocean of darkness.
"Brother, what happened just now?"
"It's nothing, I just asked the Holy Maiden, where is God. ”
"Huh, did my brother win?"
"Of course it won, haha. ”
"Of course I won. ”
The Holy Maiden of Jing Jue responded calmly to the priests.
Su Bot was really embarrassed to say, "Since you won, why did you come in and see you sitting on the ground in a daze", he was just very curious about what was going on in the temple.
The fight was understandable, after all, there was a grudge between the Holy Maiden and the priest Na Mofan.
It's just that this peaceful ending is puzzling.
Su Bote finally couldn't hold back his curiosity: "Honorable Holy Maiden, may I ask what happened just now?"
Jing Jue looked at everyone silently, and didn't speak after all, but said: "In this battle, I have some understanding, I need to meditate alone in the inner hall of the temple, and let Priest Alice send me some water every day." ”
There are countless demonic spirits suspended around her, colorful and radiant.
These spirits are like her crown, like her power, and they are feared and feared, and no one will not go unheard of her words.
"Yes. ”
The priests could only retreat.
And unconsciously, this saint who was born out of nowhere has become the highest voice in the new temple, and her counterpart may only be the saint in Kunlun Ruins who is "tired of night".
Jing Jue looked up at the mythological mural on the dome of the temple and fell into deep thought.
The other party has already shown her suspicions, and she is also a person who is good at logic, and this situation seems to be completely contrary to the previous life of more than ten years.
In other words, he seems to have undergone a very strange change, and the cut-off point of the change was said by that Mo Fan himself: exploring the wilderness.
Mo Fan had already determined that she was his companion, and Jing Jue suddenly had similar suspicions.
Because since the cut-off point of "Exploring the Wilderness", her personality has changed drastically, she would not have thought of this herself, but after being reminded, she understood.
"My mission is to communicate with the gods. ”
"Where, then, is God?"
Jing Jue, or the little niece that Xia Guang had identified, fell into contemplation again.
She brushed her fingers over the blade of the mortal knife in her hand.
The demon soul around her body, with her thoughts, was rapidly expanding, sometimes contracting, very magnificent, and it also seemed that the body of the saint was extremely huge.
The female priest outside the door carefully carried the clear water and walked out of the temple, and then knelt in front of Jing Jue.
Compared to this holy woman, she looked extremely petite.
Alice said softly: "Holy Maiden, I have been waiting in front of the temple, if you have any orders, please call me directly." ”
After saying that, the priest retreated, and the holy woman became more and more unfathomable.
Three days passed before I knew it.
On the first day, Jing Jue took out all his memories and analyzed them, and even confirmed that his personality had fused before and after.
On the second day, Jing Jue began to wonder what the voice of the gods was.
On the third day, while the saint was still thinking, a self-evident voice came into her mind, and this voice was so clear and the meaning was extremely clear, it was the voice of the gods who transmitted her oracles.
"The Queen Mother of the West has broken the seal and is looking at the countryside in the north, intending to give birth to a new god.
Go connect the Haotian Temple and the Kunlun Ruins, and then kill the Queen Mother of the West. ”
"What should I do?"
Jing Jue wasn't sure if the "gods" knew what he was thinking at this time.
"The Queen Mother of the West has abandoned the Western Tang Dynasty, the night weariness of Kunlun Ruins will help you, the Queen Mother of the West has devoured the sun, and the Haotian Temple will also help you, and the light of the new temple is a mortal enemy of the darkness of the Queen Mother of the West. ”
"Understood. ”
"This is your assessment: kill the Queen Mother of the West, I won't appear again until you finish it, cherish all the power you have, remnants of the ancient clan. ”
As the word "assessment" fell, Jing Jue only felt that a large amount of information was pouring into her mind, and she suddenly understood that the young man named Mo Fan was not lying at all.
or
She shouldn't have called him Mo Fan anymore.
When "Little Uncle Huang" Xia Yuxue opened his eyes again, his memory had been completely restored.
It's just that the power of the original world is of course completely gone, except for the memory of the sword technique, and all the memories of the girl named Jing Jue now, whether she knows it herself or doesn't know, it is now clear at a glance.
Her true identity is a remnant of the ancient people.
To put it bluntly, this universe has been invaded and completely occupied, and she is the remnant of the original universe, so she has an unimaginable affinity for demon souls.
The mission of the ancient clan is to kill all the invading gods, so that there is a chance to make the original Heavenly Dao override the invading Heavenly Dao again.
Fortunately, she is not alone, whether it is Fengqi of the Haotian Temple who created "the sun is devoured by the Queen Mother of the West", or the holy daughter of Kunlun Ruins who pretends to worship the Queen Mother of the West, she is a remnant of the ancient clan.