The Vatican, the land of the prophets, the pure land where the gods sleep, is vast, far larger than the nominal small area of the mundane world.

Here, the towering sacred mountains are undulating, there are waves of holy radiance, angels singing hymns, strange flowers are in full bloom, old medicine grows on the cliffs, and pure-blooded unicorns haunt the forest.

This is a peaceful ancient dojo, in addition to cultivators, you can also see elves, giants, and all kinds of rare monsters that have long been extinct in ancient times, and the atmosphere of recklessness is blowing in the face.

In the distance, the dragon pond is deep, the waterfall falls from the sky, there are dozens of large mountains are the most conspicuous, each of which is engraved with the traces of heaven and earth, which is different.

On each hill there is a magnificent temple, imposing, whether it is the cornerstone, tiles and wooden pillars, etc., all of which are ancient and have survived for a long time.

Here people feel a kind of atmosphere and vicissitudes, let the years change, the times change, here is eternal, has never changed, sacred and majestic.

Not everyone can set foot in this place, even if there are Taoist practitioners in the West, not many people are lucky enough to enter this ancient dojo to practice.

"Boom ......"

In the early morning of this day, in the center of the Vatican, on the highest majestic holy mountain, the magnificent giant palace was pushed open by two beautiful angels with divine wings, opening the holy door of the center of power.

There is a stone chair in the center of the Holy Gate, on which is carved a cross, the vicissitudes of antiquity.

Today is an important Pentecost festival in the Vatican, established to commemorate the sage Jesus of that year, usually 50 days after Easter.

"The Pentecost of the Holy Spirit is held on the Holy Mountain."

"Today's prayer service is presided over by the Holy Maiden."

"The Holy Mountain will open today, and we can't miss it."

On this day, the Vatican was very lively, and countless young men and women with crosses on their chests went to the foot of the holy mountain to perform prayer rituals with devotion.

The holy mountain is majestic and atmospheric, engraved with the imprint of the years, and there are many Zhilan on the cliff, and the fragrance is fragrant. The temple is magnificent, and there are angels singing hymns and flying around the que. Ladder after stone staircase leads to the top, setting off everything above the unattainable.

A group of young people rushed out of the primeval mountain forest with a blond girl who glowed like the sun, all of them riding on strange beasts, except for the girl in the middle riding on a unicorn carved like mutton fat jade, radiating holy radiance.

These are young and powerful people from various ancient families, and they will also be the mainstay of the Vatican in the future, and in the middle is naturally the Vatican Saint Audella.

This procession of the best young men in the West prayed with many devout believers at the foot of the holy mountain, chanting the ancient incantation gospel.

This is one of the most sacred prayers in the Westland, and these young people have the most devout faith.

The Saint Audella was slender, dressed in a light veil, her skin was like gazing at jade, her beautiful face was full of sacredness, her long hair was shining with golden light, and she rode on a unicorn like a daughter of God.

Together, they attracted the power of divine faith with the most devout heart, and the vast power of thought rumbled in the heavenly vault, causing countless believers to bow down, which was a miracle.

"It's really, it's long, it's white, it's plump, it's a nice figure...... Well, I'm talking about unicorns. ”

In the crowd at the foot of the holy mountain, Yan Kuan recited the Gospel of prayer and quietly looked away from the Vatican saint. The unicorn in this woman is so seductive, he said so in his heart, as for what he thinks, only he knows.

Like the most fanatical believer, he followed the flow of people, led by the Holy Maiden Audella, and ascended the stone steps step by step to the First Holy Palace of the Vatican. Everyone bows as they pass by the ancient stone seat, which represents a living legend.

Yan Kuan was inevitably a little anxious in the crowd, although the brainwashing gospel of the Vatican and the like had no effect at all under his imperial fire, but this kind of religious ritual atmosphere was still quite uncomfortable.

He carefully looked around, the holy palace has existed since ancient times, carved beams and paintings, resplendent in gold, every inch of the place is blooming with holy light, full of treasures, and there are treasures everywhere.

Yan Kuan carefully probed the surroundings, and at the same time carefully sensed it with his heart, and soon made a discovery, after he determined the location of the Middle-earth Ancestral Weapon, he did not make any other movements, and followed everyone very reverently to complete the prayer ceremony.

At the end of the prayer service, the best young people of the West gathered for an evening party in one of the side halls of the Holy Palace. At this time, everyone also let go a little, and even the saint Audrey was dressed in a dress to attend.

"Your Highness."

The Holy Maiden Audrey was politely ending her conversation with a few young men, when suddenly another respectful call came. She turned her head to look at a pair of somewhat familiar eyes, and after a moment's thought, a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"Knight Kyle, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Audella had some impressions of the Knight of Kell, who was a gentle and courteous gentleman, very devout to the Lord, and an excellent young man.

Knight Kyle hesitated a little, and said embarrassedly: "I, I don't understand something about the Lord's divine codex, I don't know if there is a chance to ask Her Highness the Holy Maiden." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Saintess Audrey's face became gentler, and she nodded with a smile and said, "Knight Kyle, you can face this problem squarely, which proves your devotion to the Lord, and I am naturally willing to help you." These days, I pray in the Holy Hill Cathedral. ”

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Knight Kyle stepped back to eighty centimeters, and then stood up and bowed in salute, the whole process was extremely graceful and polite, and the smile on Audella's face was even brighter.

The Holy Maiden of Audrey nodded slightly, and the Knight of Kyle bowed slightly, and then left the Holy Maiden's side without delay, making way for the others to follow.

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In the middle of the night, under the bright lights, the golden hall of the church is as bright as day, and the Saint Audera kneels in front of the sculpture of the crucifixion and prays sincerely, which is her habit for more than ten years.

Her devout faith in the Lord had elevated herself, her soul was pure, and her whole being was holy. Just after the Saint Audrey had finished praying again, an unexpected guest arrived at the Cathedral of the Holy Mountain.

"Your Highness."

The figure that suddenly appeared in the church did not disturb the holy woman's prayer, but waited quietly until she had completed the ritual again, and then called out gently and carefully.

The Holy Maiden Audrey had already sensed that there was someone behind her, and the latter's quiet waiting behavior also added a lot of points to her heart.