The moonlight is like the water of the heavenly river above the nine heavens, flowing through the small hole in the dome of the cave and pouring in.

Silver-white streamers flowed from the beautiful robe of the Holy Spirit, dotted with stars, overflowing with streamers, gilding the Holy Spirit with a layer of holy light, showing her independence from the world.

At this time, she is like a high-profile existence under the spotlight, the focus of everyone's attention, and a superstar in everyone's eyes.

As the streamer continued to flow, the hazy veil of the Holy Spirit's head gradually dissipated, and her mysterious face was about to be revealed.

"It's going to be revealed!"

"I don't know what kind of beauty it will be?"

"It must be more beautiful than a fairy, and it can make the delicate flowers of the world bow their heads."

The crowd was eagerly awaiting, looking forward to the true face of the Holy Spirit that was about to be revealed.

"Ah~ so beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful, more beautiful than any woman I've ever seen!"

"Beautiful, beautiful, like a fairy descending to earth! No, she's a fairy! ”

"It's indescribable!"

Living up to everyone's expectations, under the hazy mist, there was a beautiful face as cold as a fairy, and everyone sighed one after another, just ......

On the delicate face surrounded by silver light, the tall upturned nose draws perfect lines, and the two thick and slender eyelashes above the pretty nose.

Although her eyes were closed, her face should have been smiling, but there was a hint of Ling Ran in her coldness, with a decisive ruthlessness.

The unintentional fierceness of the Holy Spirit on high shocked the others and did not dare to gasp loudly.

It's just that Xu Qian, who is so cowardly, didn't notice any coercion at all, and his eyes only had the beautiful Holy Spirit as cold as a fairy, licking his dry lips and salivating.

"This Holy Spirit is not a good stubble, and it is also, awakened by such an evil means, it will not be a female demon, a bit like the existence of the female god of war Athena, or an evil version."

Like Xu Qian, who was not shocked, he said that he would never be blinded by beauty.

Although the Holy Spirit is as beautiful as a fairy, she is fierce and sharp, and she can't help but compare with Athena, the Greek goddess of war.

"Elegant...... Ah, no, Athens...... Graceful? Xiao Gongzi, is she your lady? The name is a bit weird, isn't she from Song? ”

Cheng Wan, who was behind Xiao He, seemed to be covered by Xiao He and was not affected much, and when she heard his words at this time, she couldn't help but look at Zhao Jing strangely, and a series of questions smashed at Xiao He.

Athena, this name is too strange, it shouldn't be a Song person, is it the name of a Western barbarian, she can't help but feel a little sorry.

'Alas~ I wanted to match Jingjing and Xiao Gongzi together, so that I could eat the delicious food made by Xiao Gongzi for free, but now if Xiao Gongzi is married, it would be a pity! ’

Perhaps it was the momentum that the Holy Spirit inadvertently emanated, but it was not specifically targeted, and it didn't take long for everyone to wake up one after another.

Zhao Jing also broke free from it, and when she heard Cheng Wan's question, she also looked at Xiao He with a little curiosity. Where would she have thought that Cheng Wan, who has always been confused, would secretly plot to send her into Xiao He's wolf mouth.

'The Xiao Mansion of the heirloom of poetry and books would not allow him to marry a barbarian woman, not to mention, he would give up the whole garden for a woman because of his temperament, hehe, joke. ’

"Xiao Wanwan, don't talk nonsense, that kind of woman, my son can't afford it, and if I am heard by my son's admirers, how sad it will be."

Xiao He didn't want to damage his glorious image, he didn't want to step into the grave too early, so he made a joke casually and quickly explained.

"This son is just a metaphor, she is Western Greece, well, now it should be called Seris, the goddess of war in the mythology of that country, well, it is equivalent to the Nine Heavens Xuannu in our mythology and legend."

"Really?"

"Jingjing, have you heard of Seris? Is there really any Athena, how come I haven't heard of it? ”

The confused Cheng Wan asked Zhao Jing suspiciously.

"You little confused, I told you that he was a bad person, every time he spoke, he talked nonsense, and you really believed his words."

Zhao Jing touched Cheng Wan's head dotingly, she had also learned about the deeds of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and she couldn't help but be fascinated for a while, for her who believes in women and does not let her eyebrows be bearded and advocates force, these are undoubtedly not spiritual poisons.

'Nine Heavenly Goddesses, Athena, Goddess of War......

"Behold, the Holy Spirit is moving."

When Xiao He and the others heard it, they hurriedly looked over.

The Holy Spirit's originally closed eyes slowly lifted their thick eyelashes, a pair of dark and watery eyes, a cold light flashed, a cold light that was indifferent and ruthless, and looked at all beings, making people dare not look directly.

"Huh?"

The Holy Spirit seemed to be a true spirit awakening, let out a whisper, and his indifferent eyes swept over Xiao He's people, and finally stopped on the blood-colored cocoon that kept emitting cries of pain.

Xiao He's people were like a cold north wind blowing, cold and biting, and they were almost frozen by one of her eyes.

"It's cold enough! And ice cubes are not far behind! ”

Xiao He couldn't help but shudder, pulled his clothes tightly, and complained.

The Holy Spirit slowly flew up, and the Holy Maiden, who was wrapped in the blood mist into a giant cocoon, gently held it up, as carefully as holding a fragile egg.

The wisps of the blood-mist serpent seemed to feel a delicious approach, straightened up from the cocoon, and leaped straight towards the Holy Spirit, wrapping around her body, forming a blood-mist bridge that connected her to the Holy Maiden.

"Knock~"

"Qiang~"

“……”

The stone statues of the twelve fairy bodies with the heads of the monsters on top seemed to transform into real bodies again, and Nana flew down from the stone wall.

They wielded, struck, or played strange instruments, and the music of the ancient wilderness resounded around the Holy Spirit and the cocoon.

The cold Holy Spirit, ignoring the blood mist wrapped around his body, gently lifted the giant cocoon in his hand, and the gorgeous sleeves slid down like silk, revealing his white and creamy arms.

A trace of blood mist quickly wrapped around the Holy Spirit's arm, painting a strange blood-colored pattern on the jade-like arm.

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

The strange blood-colored arm cut directly into the giant cocoon that was still wriggling.

"Po~"

The giant cocoon composed of blood mist was instantly broken, and the blood mist drifted away, and the saint's gaunt figure was clearly visible in pain.

The Holy Spirit did not stop there, the blood-colored palm continued to stretch forward, and the palm of the hand was inserted into the back of the saint, submerging into the entire palm, but there was not a single wound, not a trace of blood.

"Ah~"

The saint could not help but exhale in pain as if she had been struck hard.

The Holy Spirit is like trying to take away the body of the Holy Maiden, ignoring the feelings of the Holy Maiden, first the palm of the hand, then the arm, little by little into the Holy Maiden's body.

But where can a body fit two souls, this wave of operation of the Holy Spirit made the Holy Maiden even more painful, tearing the soul of the pain, and the miserable cry was even louder.

"Ah~ah~"

As the music continued to stir up, the speed at which the Holy Spirit squeezed in continued to accelerate, and the huge force formed a vortex, sucking the scattered blood mist into the body of the Holy Maiden.

The saint's originally beautiful face became more and more hideous, and she was helplessly entangled in the blood mist and could not move, so she could only continue to rely on shouting to alleviate the pain.

"Ah~Ahhh~"

The terrible screams even suppressed the passionate music for a while.

White and blood-colored light intertwined, constantly blending together.

"Ah~"

The holy woman's terrible screams, Xiao He and the three of them who listened to it, their hearts trembled, and they couldn't bear it in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look at it directly.

"This damn ~"

I don't know how long it took, the terrible screams gradually became smaller, and in the end, there was no sound, and the hearts of Hu Feng and the others were in their throats.

Obviously, it was not the end of the baptism, but the holy woman no longer had the strength to shout again, and fell down on the blood-colored lotus platform, allowing the Holy Spirit to do it.

If it weren't for the fact that the body of the saint was still undulating, and the Holy Spirit was still squeezing into it, Hu Feng and they would probably die in a hurry.

"A miracle, it's a miracle!"

"You have to get through it, it's the last step."

"Hold on, it's almost there!"

Now is the most critical step, Jackie Chan is still an adult, all pinned on the saint, Hu Feng and Rat Yi waited nervously for the final result.

"Uh~um~"

The music gradually faded, and the huge body of the Holy Spirit gradually became smaller and lighter, and finally merged into the body of the Holy Maiden under the blood mist.

The blood-colored lotus platform, which had lost its blood power, also turned back into a quaint stone tablet.

At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the previous scene was so shocking, too magical, and too unbelievable that they were stupid for a while.

"It's done, Childe ......"

"Haha~ It's done, the saint is here!"

Rat Yi Chong Xu Qian shouted in ecstasy, this can't help but be ecstatic, the successful appearance of the Holy Maiden means that the new era of the Holy Religion is coming, and their resting altar will dominate the coquettish and overwhelm the other altars.

The previous saint is a taboo existence in the church, and the new saint is undoubtedly more important to the holy religion.

The Holy Maiden, she is an important bargaining chip for their advancement.

"Go away, stop me, my holy woman."

Xu Qian pushed away the disgusting mouse face, and looked at the saint girl obsessively, his eyes were full of saints, where would he pay attention to the almost crazy rat Yi.

"Oh~ The saint has fallen down, it's so beautiful......"

"Great, the Holy Maiden has finally succeeded in obtaining the true transmission of the Holy Spirit, quick, Wang Shen, send someone to inform the Holy Venerable, by the way, and the Dharma King."

Hu Feng said excitedly, no matter how deep the city government is, it can't hide it.

"Haha, everyone has a reward, and there is a reward."

"I don't dare to look at it, she's so pitiful!"

Cheng Wan couldn't help but look at the saintess with pity.

"Okay, she's fine."

Zhao Jing hugged her tightly and comforted.