"It's so terrible, you still say that you're not a demon, leave quickly, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "In the face of Xuanyan's terrifying murderous aura, this old man was able to keep his face unchanged, and faintly revealed a sense of threat.

"I want to go, no one will stop me!" Xuanyan put down the stretcher again, if it doesn't make sense, then use the strong one, but now his thinking is clear, even if there is a murderous aura, it is within his own control.

"Oh, yes?" the old priest smiled faintly, and the cross on his chest suddenly floated, and he said, "Bright Dao Star, bondage, shackle!"

The moment the old man's lips moved slightly, Xuanyan smiled, a mage chanted a spell in front of him, this was simply looking for death, but the smile froze in the next second, there was still a step away from the old mage, but he couldn't move, and his whole body was bound by mellow long column-shaped lights, as if he was tied to the gallows.

Like the power of the tiger statue tore outward, but it had no effect, Xuanyan realized the seriousness of the matter, if Qingfeng's people came at this moment, he could still be slaughtered, and the most important thing was not this.

Only he knows how fast he is, whether it is an ordinary magic apprentice or a magic bachelor, it is impossible to have a chance to chant a spell in front of him, but this old man actually did it, and he has never seen anyone take the initiative to recite the spell to others, this old man seems to not care at all.

What shocked him was that the magic was so strong that it could completely restrain him, but the spell was ridiculously short, which was almost unimaginable, and the more complicated the spell, the stronger the magic power, this was common sense.

The spell of this magic is as simple as basic magic, but it makes him unable to move, and what is even more frightening is that this old man has broken the inherent thinking of mages for thousands of years, and light magic can only be healing magic in the early stage, but this place is completely different.

For as long as he can remember, the impression left on him by the priest's hall has been gentle and warm, and now this old man has shown his fierce side, if it were not for this, I am afraid he would never have thought that a priest who talks about kindness all day long, and the Lord will redeem you, could have such means.

The afternoon sun shines on this lazy place, the already white building is a little dazzling under the eyes, here is quiet and peaceful, here solemn and solemn, but now the Xuanyan only feels that it is infinitely mysterious, and the priest's hall will never be as simple as the world sees.

Although he couldn't move at all, Xuanyan was not only physically strong, he was also a magic apprentice, a powerful magic apprentice, and with a slight hook of magic power, a huge fireball condensed, and it was about to blast towards this old man.

The two of them were too close, as long as the fireball left their hands, it would hit in an instant, but at this moment, the old man with a cold face from beginning to end shouted fiercely, "Wait a minute!"

"Let me go!" Xuanyan's voice was full of threat, and the fireball in his hand did not dissipate, but he never thought about what happened next.

The old man's eyes were bigger than a teacup, staring at Xuanyan as if he had encountered a ghost, his face was full of disbelief, and his mouth opened the boss, "Lord, please forgive me, you are really not a demon! God, what have I done!"

The pillar of light in his body automatically dissipated, looking at the old man with an apologetic face, Xuanyan looked confused, this special, this special!

.......

After confirming that Xuanyan was not a demon, the old man regained his kindness, smiled at Xuanyan, and smiled very brightly, as if nothing had happened before, and Xuanyan wanted to trample the old man to death.

The internal structure of each priest's hall is different, but the style is the same, Xuanyan went to the priest's hall several times when he was a child, all of them were to heal, maybe it was the child's heart, he felt that the priest's hall was the most boring place in the world when he was a child, and the priests were full of gods and gods, and they were extremely boring.

And now he has found some clues, this is not just an ordinary treatment center, although he has been awake before, no longer confused, but still irritable and irritable, but after entering the building, there is a peaceful breath on his face, the restlessness on his body disappears without a trace, there seems to be an invisible force here, which makes people feel calm.

There were a lot of people in the priest's hall, but it was very quiet, they were chanting something silently with their eyes closed, their expressions were very sincere, Xuanyan knew that this was the believers of the priest's hall, but there should not be many people in normal times, but now it was full of people.

The pastor found that Xuanyan was looking at this place with great interest, and he suddenly became energetic, and he said very eagerly, "How about it, are you interested in dedicating your faith to my lord, the believer's treatment is completely free!"

Xuan Yan responded indifferently, although the old man's face was kind at this moment, but he still clearly remembered this person's previous cold face, even if he was a demon, the countless traders were not, but this person turned away all of them, indifferent and ruthless, which made him feel like a fish in his throat.

"Hey!" the old man stared at Xuanyan silently for a long time, and let out a sigh, "Lord, forgive me, you are not a demon, I am deeply guilty." ”

The old man's sincerity could not be described in words, he wanted to lie on the ground and kiss the ground, but Xuanyan was dumbfounded, the old man was facing him, it felt like he was confessing to him, and he was almost embarrassed to be pious.

Coughing awkwardly, he said, "Don't do this, I forgive you." ”

It was a kind ridicule, but this sentence made the old man instantly change as if he was a person, he pointed at Xuanyan fiercely, his face was extremely stern, his eyes were piercing, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, he scolded, "You dare to blaspheme my lord! This is a big crime!"

At the same time, he did not hesitate to pick up the cross, and even wanted to do it.

A drop of cold sweat fell, and the old man's momentum was out of breath, you must know that even in the face of hundreds or even thousands of people besieging him, he can not change his face, this old man can do this, this is terrible.

Xuanyan hurriedly signaled the old man not to be excited, and explained the original, the old man was embarrassed after hearing this, but his face was still ugly, and he said sharply to Xuanyan, "Only this once, not for example, but you have to pay double the treatment fee." ”

Xuanyan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded hurriedly, as long as he could cure the countless traders, let alone double, or triple him, he would be willing.

They came to a room, not small, there was a statue here, carved of an old man bathed in glory, but without a face, the old man was worshipping and worshipping the statue, very pious, eager to sacrifice himself.

Xuanyan frowned, looking at everything in his eyes, he thought of a question, a question that he didn't dare to think about, but at this moment he felt that it was a good opportunity, and the various behaviors of this old man had to make people think about it.

God is not a strange and distant word, you can hear it everywhere, and some people can even mention God every word, but God itself is strange and distant, and more people believe that God does not exist, and this is just a kind of spiritual sustenance for people, because God has never been manifested, at least not in the land of a hundred nations.

He hesitated slightly, and then said very solemnly, "Pastor, does God really exist?"

This question made the old man pause, obviously he didn't expect Xuanyan to ask such a question abruptly, he looked at Xuanyan, and then stared at the faceless statue in front of him, he muttered, "I wouldn't have told you, but since you blasphemed my lord before, it doesn't hurt to let you know something, and it's not a big secret." ”

"Young man, live in this world, have a sense of awe, I can tell you that all the departments of magic can become beliefs, all have their followers, there are ancient legends, and each department has its own gods. ”

"What, there are gods in all departments!" Xuan Yan was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he had heard of such a secret story, he had never seen it in various classics before, this was simply terrifying, and the entire mage world would probably be shocked when he said it.

Then he calmed down again, and he noticed the key word, ancient legends, which is a word that can make anything true or anything fake.

"But!" said the old man, in an accentuated tone, "although it is said that there are gods in all lineages, they have never manifested, and over time, it is impossible to determine whether they exist or not. ”

The next moment, the old man's eyes were full of fanaticism, and he raised his head as if praying, and said, "It is recorded in history that our lord, the great, the God of Light, has sent down miracles, he is the Holy Spirit is boundless, he is the ......... of infinite power."

!! (To be continued.) )