"Grandpa, why does even the High Priest respect Grandpa Eight so much?"

Encountering this kind of scene as soon as he came to the temple, Ye Chen chose to watch it secretly outside the lobby with Ai Xue.

"It's normal, the Eight Offerings are the ones who raised the High Priest with their own hands. He is half a teacher to most of the elders of the Light, and even mine has been mentored by him. ”

"Is that so?"

Recalling that Ba Worship had always been amiable and inconspicuous, Ai Xue tilted her head in question.

"Then I'll tell you about the eight offerings. When the previous High Priest of the Holy Light Temple died unexpectedly, the Eight Offerings, who were rookies of the Holy Light, took the initiative to find and train the new High Priest. Before the last priests of the Holy Light were about to lose patience, the Eight Offerings returned and brought back a new High Priest who had successfully inherited the High Priest's consciousness, and the Eight Great Offerings, who had not even struggled to find a successor, brought back three rare talents in the world. ”

As Ye Chen said, the rookie, who is less than twenty years old, volunteered to go to the mainland for ten years, not only leaving amazing deeds to the world, but even discovering several buried talents.

When the fame of the three Yicai spread on the mainland, the entire continent understood the most terrifying strength of the Eight Offerings. But when I wanted to look for it, the traces and information of the Eight Offerings, who had devoted myself to cultivating future generations, had long since disappeared.

"You also know the three Yicai Xiaoxue, who are the main offerings, the second offerings, and the fourth offerings of the temple. Although the rest of the offerings were not personally cultivated by the Eight Offerings, they were also selected and guided by him. ”

"In that case, why did the eighth grandfather become the last seat of the offering?"

"There are only seven places of worship in the Temple of Light, and there is no distinction between front and back. The eight offerings can become offerings, which is the gratitude of the seven gods who serve him. As long as the eight offerings are willing, they can remove any priest or worship other than the high priest at will without the consent of the gods. ”

"I have this right, but I have never used it. There's no need to tell Xiaoxue about it, right? Your Excellency Ye Chen-"

"Calling me 'Your Excellency' as you is not respectful, but it is rude to me. ”

Ye Chen respectfully bowed and saluted back to the eight offerings that appeared out of thin air.

"Grandpa Eight—"

After knowing his detailed identity, Ai Xue excitedly rushed into the arms of the Eight Offerings.

"Good, don't let the eighth grandfather fail on you to the level of hundreds of years of looking at people. ”

Gently stroking Ai Xue's head, the eight offerings cast an extremely serious gaze at Ye Chen.

"Ever since you got the name of a god and became a god, I wonder if you know if the talent is related to the god realm?

"Now that I understand, I don't need to say more. Take me to meet Ning Ying'er, I want to meet Asacher through her relationship with Bai Ye. ”

"Do you know about Ying'er's return?"

"In any case, I am also a person who has been recognized by several gods, and I still have a certain ability to perceive the breath of the gods. ”

"Ning Ying'er, Ying'er, could it be that you mean Brother Yixi's mother?"

Hearing Ai Xue's voice, Ye Chen and Ba Xian remembered that they were talking about things that were taboo on the mainland in front of their juniors.

I didn't expect to be able to completely forget Xiaoxue's existence and talk about the taboos of the mortal world. It seems that the time has really come to have to inherit the first ten-winged god throne......

Silently talking to himself in his heart, Ye Chen did not forget to answer Ai Xue: "It's Yixi's mother, my most outstanding disciple Ning Ying'er." ”

"Didn't she leave the mortal world and go to the divine realm? When did she come back? Can I go and see her?"

Ai Xue threw out three questions in a row, and before Ye Chen could answer, a soft golden light had suddenly appeared and took Ai Xue, Ba Worship, and Ye Chen away from the place.

Valley of Flowers

Under the moonlight, a swift shadow flashed, and the figure of the wolf beast figure behind the white-clothed swordsman standing in front of the thatched house appeared.

"Your Excellency Ning Hao, the emperor of the Heavenly Spirit Empire, I have sent the land of the extreme north. ”

"Thank you Lord Ice Demon for your help. ”

"As the king of one of the three major empires of the human world, I really don't understand the worldview of your human beings more and more because I have given up my responsibility as emperor and spent nearly half a year waiting to meet the people of the Cross family in the valley. ”

"Being able to name the word worldview is enough to say what you know about the human world. ”

Also dressed in white, Yuetian, the titular king of the Tianhua Empire, walked out of the thatched house.

"Could it be that there are only two people in the Valley of Hundred Flowers now, Your Excellency Yuetian and Your Excellency Ning Hao?"

"Don't ignore me. ”

Although he was dressed in the same white, he was dressed differently from the swordsmen of Yuetian and Ning Hao, and Kong Liang, who appeared at the end, was dressed in a white robe and held a white origami fan in his hand, looking like a complete scholar.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Kong Liang. ”

There was no trace of the spiritual power unique to the machine spirit master at all, and even the Ice Demon, one of the three major lords of the Far North, failed to discover its existence.

"Can the three of you alone protect the Valley of Hundred Flowers from nearly a hundred masters of Moluo Island?"

"Could it be that Your Excellency the Ice Demon is ready to give us some help?"

"This ...... I'm sorry, Your Excellency Ning Hao......"

The expected answer, Ning Hao didn't care at all.

"Your Excellency the Ice Demon, I'm already in the process of crossing space, so I advise you to go back as soon as possible and discuss with the two two lords how to prevent being affected by our battle. ”

"Yes—"

Bowing down to thank Kong Liang for his relief, the ice demon once again turned into a shadow under the moonlight and quickly disappeared into the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

"Senior Brother Kong Liang, do you think that you can safely travel through space and return to the Machine Spirit Continent by relying on the strength of one person overnight?"

"Definitely, it doesn't take any strength or luck. It has long been a matter of determining the fate of the Machine Spirit Continent that he will return to the mainland safely overnight. ”

Ning Hao believed that even though Kong Liang did not have superhuman strength and spiritual power, his words were the most credible among the three.

"Don't worry about the overnight thing, I just found out a troublesome thing, Pray Butterfly was left in the treasure house by the last guardian of the treasure house. ”

“......”

The sense of seriousness that is about to come is not only spreading to the Holy Light, but all the Machine Spirit Masters on the Machine Spirit Continent are looking forward to and watching the upcoming battle. Even the candidates who returned from the elimination of the treasure trove were only a brief moment of conversation on the mainland and were drowned out.

The central city of the fall of the Machine Spirit Continent

"I can't imagine that it takes so much time to summon a god who has lost his name from the divine realm to the mortal world......"

In the pitch-black underground space befitting its rat nature, the thief thrust a sword made of pure gold into the dark ground.

"Whew-"

Amid the miserable, piercing screams of the young dragon, a dazzling golden light began to appear in the pitch-black underground space.

Bright red blood flowed out of the body of the petite dragon, which was less than a meter long, and was stained with the entire formation pattern drawn on the ground.

[Thou art the god of heroes who slay dragons, and hereby offer the pure young dragon who inherits the blood of the dragon as a sacrifice, calling you to come to my side]

When the prayer was finished, the young dragon's miserable howl was gone.

The sword made of gold melted into a liquid that enveloped the young dragon's body and turned it all golden, and the golden light that filled the underground world began to gather into the young dragon's body, and gradually the young dragon form began to disappear and reshape.

"Dragon Slayer Hero St. George, welcome to the ranks of the Demon Dragon Emperor. ”

"Your Excellency, the name of the god 'Dragon Slayer Hero St. George' no longer belongs to me, and it is better to use 'Dirandal' to refer to me for the time being. ”

In the midst of the majestic voice, a knight in golden armor wearing a sword of glittering silver cold light appeared in front of the thief.

Dark blue lightning and silver storms filled every corner in front of him, even if he didn't feel a trace of movement, Ye Yixi was sure that he was now moving at a speed that he would never have imagined before.

“...... Hurry up, you must hurry, the connection between Xiaoxue and the mortal world is almost completely gone......"

I don't know how many times I was struck by dark blue lightning and how many times I was affected by a silver storm, the pain in my body had long been lost, and the amount of blood lost was not within the range of human beings, and the dense cracks had covered every inch of exposed skin.

The rich purple light that had repaired the body had been wrapped around Ye Yixi's body, but the frequency of new wounds and injuries obviously exceeded the repair speed of the purple light.

[One night, stay sober, keep thinking about Xiaoxue, hold on, hold on]

The reminders of [red] and [blue] in his mind continued to emerge one after another, mixed with a little bit of divine power to help Ye Yixi maintain consciousness, and Ye Yixi was able to keep his eyes open in the process of traveling through space.

Bloody Hell

In the southernmost holy place of the Machine Spirit Continent, blood-red flags fluttered in the wind, and pure white buildings dotted every direction as far as the eye could touch.

A person in a blood-red robe embellished with golden patterns appeared out of thin air in the night, and in the next moment, countless people in blood-red robes poured out of the pure white building that filled the line of sight.

"See Holy Master—"

"At the behest of the Lord God Satan, the brave men of the Bloody Prison now show your loyalty to the Lord God, all the spiritual saints and above cultivators are all on the march with me, under the banner of my Bloody Hell—"

In the dark night sky, the blood-red banner was unfurled, and the blood-like light sprinkled throughout the Blood Flame Prison.

Above the blood-red banner that was out of sight of the people below, a red-clothed demonic man with a demonic aura wrapped in his body appeared under the protection of all the blood-flame prison elders in golden-striped red robes.

[Reinhardt, Sphinx, you two guard the top of death. Caifeng, you and I go to the Holy Light together]