"Do you know what you're doing?"

The sound seeped from between the Pope's lips, no longer like the previous sound of water, cold and biting.

Chen Changsheng looked into his eyes and said seriously, "I know very well what I'm doing. ”

He looked calm, but in fact he was nervous, his hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair trembled slightly, and even the blood on his face faded a little because of the emotion.

He didn't use the method of burning the sword to control the movement of the true yuan on some kind of Cheng dù to ensure that the speed of the true blood penetrating outside the body was not too fast.

But the strongest person in the world like His Majesty the Pope, at such a close distance, could naturally smell his blood.

The sea of stars in the eyes of His Majesty the Pope has turned into a violent galaxy.

Chen Changsheng was taking risks, risking his life, even beyond this kind of danger.

He did it on purpose.

There is no way to know exactly what the master is intending for, and the Pope's uncle is his most important elder in this world, but he is also the person he cannot trust.

The Pope previously said that Archbishop Merissa had no ill will towards himself, but what about himself?

He must know exactly what the Pope's attitude is towards him, whether he has good intentions or bad intentions towards him.

If the Pope is malicious to himself, then the greatest benefit he can get from himself is to eat himself.

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What exactly will the Pope do?

He quietly looked at the violent galaxy in the Pope's eyes, and the tension gradually dissipated, and all that was left was calm, real peace.

The Pope looked at him, and the raging galaxy in his eyes became more and more terrifying, as if it could swallow the whole world at any moment.

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Xu Yourong stood in the light, quietly looking at the murals on the wall, raising his head, but not looking up.

The mural depicts the 12 sages, not all of whom were saints, but who played an extremely important role in the history of the state religion, even higher than the saints.

It is said that this stone wall dozens of feet high and the materials used in the painting are mixed with celestial stone chips, and as long as there is a little light source from the outside world, it can stimulate infinite light.

So no matter day or night, this place is always so bright and solemn.

Suddenly, the light in the temple became brighter, even harsh.

Xu Yourong squinted slightly, his beautiful eyes were like willow leaves, and they were like sword blades.

She felt the furious energy in the light and opened her arms.

There were two soft snaps, and the Tong Gong was held in her left hand, and the Zhai Sword was held in her right hand.

Whew!

White wings spread out behind her, fluttering slowly.

In addition to the twelve sages, there are also many saints and priests painted on the murals.

The god at the top of the place had an indifferent expression, but his eyes were extremely tyrannical, as if he wanted to devour all the life in front of him.

This god destroys miè.

Looking at the oracle in the mural, Xu Yourong's expression was calm.

After standing in the Hall of Light for this time, she had not completely repaired the injuries in her body to recover the True Yuan and Holy Light, but she was ready to fight.

She has forcibly raised the realm to the peak, with Tong Gong on the left, Zhai Jian on the right, and her wings flying together.

If the battle really starts, she will burn her Heavenly Phoenix True Blood at any cost.

Although she hasn't gathered stars yet, in this state, even if Guan Bai casts the strongest Heavenly Dao Sword, she is not necessarily her opponent.

However, her opponent in this battle was not Guan Bai, nor the oracle who destroyed Miè in the mural, but the old man behind the stone wall of the mural.

That old man was the strongest in this world.

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It is separated from the main hall by a wall.

The Pope stood in front of the wheelchair, looking at Chen Changsheng, the galaxy in his eyes was surging wildly, and the expression on his face was extremely indifferent, like a ruthless and ignorant god.

Chen Changsheng knew that it was the most critical moment, and his mood relaxed.

The truth was hidden behind the night, and with his wisdom could not see it clearly, so he chose to use this most brutal method to tear open the night, even if it was only a corner.

Suddenly, the sound of the water stopped.

Earlier, clear water kept falling from the wooden scoop hanging in the air into the green leaves in the basin.

Chen Changsheng had seen the Pope watering the green leaves several times, and he knew that the water in that wooden scoop seemed to be endless.

However, the water in the wooden scoop seems to be empty today.

At the moment when the sound of the water stopped, the Pope's body trembled slightly, and the rune-like starlight marks that fell on his sackcloth were deformed and somewhat blurred.

The furious galaxy in the depths of the Pope's eyes also froze instantaneously at that moment.

The night breeze blows the green leaves, the starlight illuminates the night sky, and I don't know how many historical truths are hidden in the old wrinkles......

The Pope closed his eyes.

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Si Yuan Dao and several cardinal archbishops, as well as more priests from the palace, were all outside the Guangming Hall at this time.

They had already noticed something strange in the temple, especially the violent energy in the light that overflowed from the outside of the temple, which made them tremble.

In the holy radiance, they vaguely saw a pair of white wings spread out behind Xu Yourong, and being able to witness the advanced awakening of the legendary Tianfeng bloodline was a very shocking thing, but they couldn't experience this feeling at this time, because they knew that something big must have happened.

Si Yuan Dao couldn't stay where he was any longer, and with a chill on his face, he rushed towards the ten thousand rays of light in the hall.

As a giant of the state religion, he has the super strength of the peak of the stars, and he is only half a step away from the sacred realm, and those rays of violent energy cannot stop him.

However, when he came to the depths of the main hall, he did not know what he should do.

He vaguely knew that something big was happening, but he didn't know what it was.

The white wings swayed slowly, Xu Yourong held a bow in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and her calm expression hid the solemnity of facing a great enemy, but she didn't do anything after all.

It is impossible for Si Yuan Dao to take the lead in this situation, you must know that Xu Yourong is a saint of the south, and she has the same status as the Pope in the state religion, if he doesn't ask the reason to make the first move, it is a great disrespect, and it can even be said to be a great crime.

Xu Yourong really didn't do anything, just quietly looked at the murals on the stone wall.

She could feel it clearly, although the light overflowing from the mural was still blazing, the violent feeling was gradually falling silent.

She looked at the mural quietly, and the people in the mural were also quietly watching her.

In addition to the saints who destroyed the miè and the clouds, there were also the twelve sages who stood on the ground and had mercy on the suffering of the world.

The eyes of those sages were so clear and bright, and their expressions were so gentle and compassionate.

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The Pope opened his eyes, and the furious galaxy in the depths of his eyes had disappeared, and he could not see the vast sea of stars, only a clear one.

His eyes were so clear and bright, and his expression was so gentle and compassionate.

He turned and walked towards the green leaves in the basin, took a wooden scoop in the air, filled a ladle of water in the pool, and poured it into the basin.

The green leaves, which had turned a little yellow from the furious aura before, turned green again in an instant.

The Pope filled the pool with another ladle of water and poured it on himself, wetting him from head to toe.

He filled another scoop of water and walked over to his wheelchair.

Drops of water ran down the white hair, and the soaked linen clothes stuck to the body, revealing the body that was thin because of old age.

With a bang, the Pope poured all the water from the wooden ladle on top of Chen Changsheng's head.

The night hall was dark, and the sunlight was rarely seen, and the cold water in the pool was difficult to dispel, and Chen Changsheng was agitated and soaked.

A faint hot mist rose from the surface of his body, but before it could drift far, it was gently brushed by the Pope and scattered into nothingness.

His hot body suddenly returned to its normal temperature, and the blood that was oozing out of his body was also suppressed.

The Pope put the wooden scoop back in its place, took two dry towels, and gave one to Chen Changsheng.

"I now know why your master chose the name Changsheng for you. The Pope wiped the water stains off his face and said to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng wiped his face and did not speak.

"Sure enough, if you eat you, it is possible to gain immortality. The Pope's voice was indifferent.

Chen Changsheng looked at the slightly wet towel in his hand and said, "Master said that it was the reason why the soul was in the essence and blood, but in fact, I didn't believe it very much. ”

"Everyone has a divine soul, who can be so moving, your difference lies in the countless holy lights in your body. ”

The Pope looked at him with an extremely distant gaze, as if he were looking at another world.