"Yay no!"

The extremely strong killing intent surged into Qin Yu's eyes, and his face suddenly became a little hideous.

"It's him!"

Butterfly Dance's face froze, and her voice suddenly became cold as frost!

This figure and face, no matter what, Qin Yu and Butterfly Dance will not forget!

"Qin Yu, Butterfly Dance, what are you going to do! This is the Land of Light! Those twelve white-robed figures are all powerful spiritual magicians, and the old man in red is even a soul magician!"

Long Jue took Qin Yu and Diewu's hands, and said in a deep voice.

"No matter how much hatred you have, don't mess around at such times!"

Qin Yu slowly lowered his head and suppressed the killing intent in his heart, but there was still a chill in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, Bishop!"

In the square, hundreds of thousands of people knelt on the ground, raised their arms and chanted, their voices were mighty, with infinite worship.

The cardinal, and the twelve white-robed spiritualists, slowly fell around the statue, the cardinal stood directly in front of the statue, and the twelve white-robed spiritualists stood on either side.

"Believers, the God of Light is with you, bless me Jehwa!

The old voice of the old man in red spread in this square, clearly reaching everyone's ears, captivating, as if there was a kind of magic, which made people feel a sense of worship when they heard it.

If Qin Rong'er appeared here, she would know that this cardinal and the old man in red who was talking to her were the same person!

Jehosa, the ruler of Jehosa, is also the only cardinal in the city of Jehua!

"God of Light bless me, we will live forever and worship God of Light!"

Hundreds of thousands of people shouted in unison, and a touch of frenzy gradually surged in their eyes!

"The sacrifice to the gods begins!"

Jehosar said majestically, a mysterious wave spread out from Jehosa's body, and in mid-air, a cross emitting holy light slowly condensed!

The holy light poured down, enveloping the statue, making the statue of a man with wings on his back suddenly extremely holy, as if a god had descended into the world.

The cardinal, as well as the twelve white-robed spiritualists, suddenly became a little more noble and holy under the reflection of this holy light.

"A miracle has happened!"

"This is a miracle of the God of Light!"

............

Hundreds of thousands of people were in an uproar, the excitement on their faces was indescribable, they kowtowed, and a touch of fanaticism surged in their eyes!

Immediately, the old man in red took out a golden book hall, opened it, and recited the scriptures that Qin Yu and the others couldn't understand at all, and a vague sound echoed in this square.

Hundreds of thousands of people folded their hands, closed their eyes, and chanted in silence.

"It's just a cross condensed with mana, it's not a miracle at all, this group of people actually believe it, it's stupid!" Butterfly Dance revealed the truth.

Long Jue smiled and said: "Hehe, the people of the Land of Light are all theists, their belief in the God of Light is extremely devout, and the status of the God of Light in their hearts is even higher than their own lives. ”

"Long Jue, with the pupil power of your golden pupils, can you see what realm those thirteen people are!" Qin Yu asked.

"I'll try!"

Long Jue replied, and then the smile on his face converged, slightly dignified, and in his ink-like black pupils, a golden dragon slowly appeared!

And at the moment when the golden dragon completely appeared, Long Jue's eyes were filled with a layer of brilliant gold! At the same time, a strong imperial aura emanated from Long Jue's body!

This kind of imperial aura is definitely not something that a country lord like Hua and Sheng can have, and it is not the same as the acquired imperial aura on Changsheng's body!

It is a kind of innate imperial breath that is deep in the bone marrow, and only the emperors of the powerful ancient kingdoms that have existed for 10,000 years, as well as their descendants, will have such an imperial breath!

Qin Yu felt a little more and more terrible about Long Jue's identity.

"That cardinal is a fifth-grade soul magician, and the remaining twelve white-robed people are all powerful sorcerers above the fifth-grade spirit magician!" Long Jue said in a deep voice.

Qin Yu retracted his thoughts and asked, "On the right, the white-robed man standing at the end is a sorcerer of what realm!"

That white-robed man is Ye Can't, when he was in Muhua City, he was a five-grade spiritual magician, I don't know how much his strength has improved after such a long time.

"Six Grades of Spiritual Arts. ”

Long Jue said, the golden light in his eyes gradually dissipated, returning to normal black, and the golden dragon in his pupils also disappeared.

"Hmph, the six-grade spiritual technique, yes can't, it seems that after such a long time, you haven't made much progress, since I can't kill you now, then wait until the night, and the gods will kill you unconsciously!"

Qin Yu snorted coldly in his heart, and then looked at Ye Fu's figure, waiting for the end of the god worship ceremony.

After a full two hours, the ritual of worshipping the gods was over, and the cardinal and the twelve white-robed spiritual arts, amid the shouts of all the people, slowly rose into the air and turned to leave.

"Sword Spirit, can you track it down. ”

Qin Yu said, if you want to kill Ye, you can't, you have to figure out his location before dark, Qin Yu is inconvenient to follow, if the sword spirit can do it unknowingly, it would be the best!

"Hey, no problem!"

The sword spirit dao, and then an extremely imperceptible soul fluctuation, followed by Ye Wu's figure.

"The worship ceremony is over, let's find a hotel, stay for the night, and rest. Qin Yu said to Long Jue.

Long Jue should be, and then found a luxurious hotel nearby, picked eight good rooms, Long Jue paid very gentlemanly, and sent Qin Yu and others to the door.

In the middle of the house, Qin Yu sat on the bed, his eyes closed, and while cultivating, he waited quietly for the return of the sword spirit.

When twilight fell, Long Jue invited him to have dinner together, which was also very rich, but Qin Yu's heart was not here, and he had no appetite, and after a simple meal, he returned to his room, and even Butterfly Dance wanted to find Qin Yu for a few words, but was sent back to the room by Qin Yu.

Finally, in the middle of the night, the night was the thickest, and an extremely imperceptible soul fluctuation quietly burrowed into Qin Yu's room, and then entered the blood sword space.

"Sword Spirit, how's it going?" Qin Yu said a little anxiously.

"Hehe, this sword spirit is dispatched to track a sixth-grade spiritual magician, and it's not a matter yet. Sword Spirit smiled, "To the north of the square is the Ye family's mansion, where the red-clothed man and the twelve white-robed people have entered, and Ye can't live in a courtyard on the west side of the mansion. “

"Good!"

Qin Yudao, suddenly got up, changed into a set of black clothes, opened the window, turned into a black shadow, and flew out!