In the streets of eternal night, braziers are blazing, and the figures of the future are cast on the walls and on the ground.

Xia Guang lowered his hood and hurriedly walked down the street.

The architectural style on both sides is full of simplicity and ruggedness, except for the new temple, most of the houses around this area are made of stone or logs, leaking air, and the openings are large or small, and some can even see the inside of the house.

This time, Xia Guang didn't have any cover, but walked directly to the door of the new temple, and the night wind blew open his hood.

The two guards on duty at the temple were chatting about something between Dayu and the rebels, and when they saw someone about to enter the temple, one of them was going to be interrogated normally.

But before he took a step, he saw the face of the person who came, and the guard couldn't help but shrink his steps, and then said to his partner, asking him to come forward to make a normal inquiry to delay time, and he flew away and took a detour from another path to report to the temple.

Xia Guang didn't panic when he looked at his departing figure, he didn't want to hide it when he came here, he only came here to see the saint who "seemed to have fulfilled the prophecy".

The other guard was really helpless, so he could only come over and pretend to ask, during which his calf trembled unconsciously.

The transcendent in front of him killed Mozart with an arrow, I didn't know it was okay before, how could I not be afraid when I saw it this time?

The guard forced his composure and asked, "Sir, this is the temple, and you must not come here unless you have been called, or do you have an appointment with anyone?"

Xia Guangdao: "No appointment, I just want to go in." ”

It stands to reason that the guards should have gone out at this time, but the guards knew that if they shouted, they would definitely die, so they squeezed out some smiles and said, "Sir, this is not in accordance with the rules, or you wait here for a while, and I will go in and report to the priests?"

Xia Guang said: "Didn't you have a companion go in to report just now?"

Guard:...

"Oh, he didn't go to report, but suddenly my stomach hurt a little, I... I'm just going to report it. ”

Xia Guang suddenly admired the guard's cleverness, nodded and said, "Go ahead, then I'll wait outside." ”

The guard was relieved, turned and ran.

Just kidding, he's here alone to face this hostile transcendent, and he's simply walking on a blade, and if he's not careful, he'll die.

The mysterious young transcendent stood at the lowest end of the stone steps, watching the guards run high at a rapid pace.

The stone steps are three sections, each thirty steps, and the new shrine itself sits on a high point, so that it is necessary to look up to see it, and at the top of the small central square stands an intricately carved stone statue.

The stone statue is a god with a vague face, who does not recognize gender, but simply holds up a finger to the sky.

At this moment, a black dove landed on that finger, its paws clasped tightly, and the eyes of a bean-sized bird looked around.

The departure of the two guards left the surroundings empty.

But it didn't take long for Xia Guang to hear approaching footsteps in the distance.

Not only from the direction of the temple, but also from the surrounding streets.

Apparently, the two guards had been notified that the transcendent who had killed Lord Mozart had come out on his own and had come to the temple again to throw himself into the net.

So this group of people is here to close the net.

But if you want to see the saint, you can't avoid doing one.

Xia Guang had already thought about it and was ready.

Therefore, listening to the gradual footsteps, he did not panic at all, and calmly took out the Demon Soul Lamp and the Golden Longbow.

The five souls of the lamp shone for thousands of meters, and the people in the distance obviously saw the light domain, and then their footsteps slowed down, as if they had turned around and called people to go again.

Xia Guang sat in the open space at the entrance of the temple.

Cross your knees, meditate, the golden longbow rests on your lap, and a pot of feather quiver is three fists away from your left leg.

The floating dark gold lamp floated silently at his side, illuminating his ordinary face that was extremely calm.

In the dark.

In the distance, there were three equally kilometer-long fields of light.

At the head is a middle-aged man wearing a black tiara, with a short beard and neat beard, long hair buttoned by a crown of red gold and gemstones, and wild draped over his shoulders, especially impressive are a pair of eyes, deep and focused.

Outside the temple, in the streets and alleys of Shuyang Mountain City, many heads poked out of the faint light of the brazier, this was the first time they had seen the soul lamp master display the soul lamp unscrupulously, and it seemed to be a duel.

It was a rare sight, and the civilians were full of anticipation, but they never thought that the high priest of the temple would fail, and the middle-aged man with the black crown was a living god to them.

Grand Priest: Subote!

The Six Soul Priests, who were once the closest to Haotian in the Haotian Temple, were the closest to the Haotian Divine Officer, but unfortunately betrayed the Haotian Divine Temple and created the New Divine Temple by himself.

His most famous sentence was only eight words, but these eight words were regarded by the Haotian Temple as a great heresy.

Su Bote said: "Haotian is dead, and the new god should be established." ”

Walking beside Su Bote were two Five Soul Priests, and as they walked, the three of them had already separated from their positions, facing the young man sitting under the temple in a half-arc.

The two Five Soul Priests also took off their longbows separately, ready to press the soul lamp to fight at any time.

But if Subot didn't say the word "punishment", they wouldn't do it.

The black-crowned, short-bearded man looked at the boy in the open space at the entrance of the temple.

"I am Suboth, the High Priest of the New Temple, the Hearer of the Oracle of the New God, the Evangelist, seeking the coming light in the eternal night. ”

"I used to be Mo Fan, a slave of Dayu, I just joined the Haotian Temple, I knew that my parents were killed by Mozart, but I came to avenge me for my personal vendetta, but I just saw the miracle of the Demon Soul Vortex, so I wanted to come and meet the Holy Maiden. ”

After saying that, there was silence on both sides.

Xia Guang didn't want to do it.

And Su Bote was worried that Chaofan's move in the city would destroy the entire Shuyang Mountain City.

After thinking for a moment, the great priest said: "If you want to see the holy woman, take a blow from the three of us, take it, I will lead you in, if you can't take it, if you kill my temple priest, you will pay for your life directly here." ”

can take a blow from the three of them, if you are still calm, then this battle will naturally not be fought again, if you continue to fight, win or lose, Shuyang Mountain City will definitely be destroyed.

If it is only taken with the hole cards, or if it is extremely weak after taking it, then the great priest will naturally not be polite, and then say anything to introduce the saint.

Taking advantage of the illness is deadly, this is a routine operation.

Of course, this is also the Five Souls Soul Lantern Master, the Great Priest said so, if you change one with two souls and three souls, he will take it directly.

After all, the types of demon souls in each soul lamp master's dark gold lamp are different, and no one knows if there will be any special demon souls.

"Yes. ”

The Great Priest's thoughts coincided with Xia Guang.

There was a crowd of people in the distance, a bustle, and even the stone roofs were full of onlookers.

The sound of iron armor crashing came from a distance, and the soldiers of the rebel army drove the onlookers inside directly outside on the grounds of safety, and then the soldiers stared at this mysterious transcendental.

This one who walks in the wilderness, this transcendent one who has the power of the gods.

Four dark golden soul lamps fell to the ground.

The various patterns unfolded.

Six souls, five souls, five souls against five souls.

No matter how you look at it, it's all a victory for the side of the New Temple.

But if everything in the world could be judged by numbers, then there would be no miracles, and there would be no gods.

All four took their bows, held them flat, and took their arrows.

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