Cloudsdale, a large city of more than 100 square kilometers, is home to more than 8 million people, and is a small isolated world in its own right. And the temple is the supreme lord of Cloud City.

The archbishop brought Feng Yi and his party of five into the bright hall, which is the front hall of the temple, dozens of zhang high, golden and brilliant, carved railings and jade, the four walls and pillars are carved with extremely exquisite reliefs, people stand in it, look up at the top of the sky, and suddenly have a small heart.

Passing through the front hall, there is an elegant garden corridor, and the palaces of various shapes and styles are hidden in the cuiwei, this is definitely a palace complex of magnificent scale, compared to the palaces of the Terran empire in the Kamikaze Continent, I don't know how much more spectacular. Especially the god tower in the center that rises to the sky and goes straight into the sky, Feng Yi feels shocked when he looks down from the air, and at this time, when he looks up from the bottom, he is even more dizzy.

The temple, the force that has always been entangled with him, but has always been hidden in the veil of mystery, finally fully appeared in front of him, bringing him a huge impact like a tsunami.

Walking through the long corridor, the group entered the main hall, and the archbishop ordered someone to change the clothes and bathe all of Feng Yi and his party, because he would ring the bell of light on the top of the temple god tower, summoning the entire Cloud City, and the return of the temple holy lord.

Feng Yi lies in the extremely luxurious bath, the moire jade in the bath is delicate and soft, and when the skin touches, a warm breath enters it, which is very comfortable.

"Cloud Pattern Jade, there doesn't seem to be such a thing on the Divine Wind Continent, it was brought by Old Fake from the Gods and Demons Realm, right?" Feng Yi suddenly thought in surprise, but in this entire Divine Temple, and even in the entire Cloud City, there are many materials and plants that cannot be found in the Divine Wind Continent, could it be that these are also brought from the Gods and Demons Realm, can he bring so much?

At this moment, a pair of fifteen or sixteen-year-old twin girls, who had just grown into a body and had a pretty face like a hibiscus out of water, walked in with their clothes in their hands. They were all dressed in white priest robes, and looking at the marks on their chests, they turned out to be masters at the level of holy priests.

"See the Holy Lord. Yingying, a delicate twin girl like a flower, knelt down, her pretty face was shy and timid, and her beautiful eyes quietly looked at Feng Yi from time to time, looking afraid and curious, and there was a trace of inexplicable apprehension and panic.

"Well, put down your clothes and get out. Feng Yi secretly praised in his heart, the archbishop didn't know where to find such a pair of twin sisters, the pure and bright physique made them look very holy, but the talent of inner charm made them feel numb with a smile and a smile, the extreme temptation of purity and enchantment was not something that a rock-hardened man like him could not withstand.

Feng Yi praised and boasted, but the twin sisters hesitated: "Holy Lord, but the archbishop has instructed our sisters to serve you in the bath.

Feng Yi smiled, I didn't expect the sanctimonious archbishop to be quite sullen in his heart, these two girls are so lovely, this time in the water, **, it will be terrible to burn.

Although Feng Yi didn't mind having fun with such a beautiful woman, the anxiety and panic of the twin girls did not escape his gaze, and the beautiful things you love me are not beautiful, he said: "No need, you go out, if the archbishop asks, he will say that this young master said." ”

"Yes, Holy Lord. The twin girls breathed a sigh of relief and turned out of the bathroom.

The twin girls walked outside, glanced at each other, and patted their bulging breasts in unison.

"Sister, it's good that the Holy Lord doesn't love beauty, otherwise our innocence will definitely not be guaranteed. One of the sisters said.

"You are wrong, the Holy Lord is not unloving women, but he is unwilling to force us. My sister patted her sister on the head and said.

"Yes, I say, the Holy Lord looked at us with a squinting look in his eyes, but why didn't the Holy Lord force us, as long as he wanted, no woman in Cloudsdale could resist his orders. "My sister didn't understand.

"Because the Holy Lord is a good person, well, let's go, it doesn't make sense with your elm head. My sister's eyes flashed with a strange light, and then she took her sister's hand and walked away.

At this time, the god tower standing in the center of the temple suddenly glowed with a layer of white light, and the lively city in the clouds quieted down for a while, and the streets were crowded with city residents, all with solemn expressions, hands clasped on their chests, looking up at the god tower in the center of the city.

"Bell...... Clang...... "The bell of light at the top of the Divine Spirit Tower is struck, and every time it is struck, a soft burst of holy light erupts from the Divine Spirit Tower, spreading and enveloping the entire city.......

Feng Yi was dressed in a holy robe and wore a holy crown on his head, surrounded by the archbishop of the temple and ten cardinals.

"Archbishop, what's going on with this Cloud City?" Feng Yi asked the doubt in his heart, a city suspended in the air, surrounded by dense clouds of smoke, was really incomprehensible.

The archbishop shook his head and said, "This is the last Holy Lord of the Temple, who placed the base camp of the Temple here, and developed the power of the Temple to the extreme, and before he left, he left an oracle to let the Temple withdraw to all the forces of the world." ”

"Oh, is this the fundamental reason for the decline of the temple?" Feng Yi suddenly realized, otherwise, with the strength of the temple, there really was no empire in the world that could compete with it.

"Yes, in fact, the real strength of the temple has not only not been reduced, but has improved a lot, this city in the clouds has a special human physique, there are no ordinary people here, they are destined to be born magicians or born warriors, although most of these people are not pure, but every year they can select some people with extremely outstanding talents, these people will be focused on cultivating by the temple, and most of the light priests and light warriors of the temple apologetic legion are from these people. "The archbishop said.

Feng Yi was stunned, the so-called natural magician and natural warrior refer to people who have sensed magical elements or can attract energy in the air into their bodies from birth. These people may not necessarily have high achievements in the future, but they have already broken away from the ranks of ordinary people, and are born with the ability of magic apprentices and warrior apprentices.

And this Cloud City has a population of more than eight million, that is to say, eight million people are all magicians and warriors, what an amazing combat power this will be, and the probability of someone with outstanding talent appearing among so many people will be very high, no wonder the lineup of the temple will be so amazing when it goes to the Empty Leaf Sect to participate in the conference.

"Old Fake, is all this your masterpiece?" Feng Yi said in his heart, and had a clearer understanding of Old Fake's ability, in this game of chess, how many chess pieces did Old Fakee put in it?

When the group came to the Divine Spirit Tower, Old Faker opened the door of the tower and said, "Holy Lord, go to the top of the Divine Spirit Tower and say a few words to the people of Cloud City, they have been looking forward to the Holy Lord for many years." ”

Feng Yi entered the Divine Spirit Pagoda and was surprised to find that the Divine Spirit Pagoda was not stacked on top of each other, it was like a cylinder, the center was empty, and there were circular stairs around it leading to the top of the tower.

"How can this shape be so familiar?" Feng Yi muttered in his heart and went up the stairs, there will be square small halls around the circular stairs, and there are statues of gods in the hall, and outside the small hall are panes, which can overlook the scenery outside the tower.

"Black Wind Cliff!" Feng Yi's heart suddenly shook, and this place popped up in his mind, wasn't the design of that place just like this god tower? The central cavity was pitch black, with a circular staircase and a stone chamber...... Isn't it a revision of the Black Wind Cliff?

"Holy Lord, what's wrong with you?" the archbishop asked when he saw that Feng Yi's footsteps stopped and his expression seemed very strange.

"When was this Divine Spirit Tower built?" Feng Yi asked.

"According to the ancient records of the temple, the Divine Spirit Tower existed in Cloudsdale from the beginning, and most of the temple complexes have existed for a long time. The archbishop replied.

Feng Yi nodded, pondered for a while, and continued to climb towards the top of the tower, a faint thought came to his heart, but the outline was still very vague, and he didn't want to think about it for the time being.

Coming to the top of the Divine Spirit Tower, the Qiankun ring in Feng Yi's hand shook again, and the origin energy in his body was uncontrollably transformed into light holy power, and the whole person floated up, and sixteen pairs of wings spread out against the wind.

At the same time, a seven-colored rainbow appeared under his feet, and a circle of light and holy power appeared behind him, and the holy power of this circle of light seemed to be vast and boundless, enveloping the entire Cloud City.

"The Holy Lord is coming, and all the people worship!" the archbishop shouted, and the ten cardinals floated behind Feng Yi.

More than eight million people in Cloud City knelt on the ground at the same time, praying sincerely, but at this time, Feng Yi felt a strange energy pouring into the Qiankun Ring.

"My people, the God of Light is with you......" Feng Yi's voice was magnetic and soft, and with the energy of the aura of the holy force behind him, the voice was emitted one by one, like a spring breeze, which was very comfortable.

Feng Yi pretended to be a ghost and didn't have his hands on it, otherwise he wouldn't have fooled the Norfield and Miqi siblings in the first place.

After saying a paragraph, Feng Yi waved his hand and entered the Divine Spirit Tower, but the people of Cloud City were reluctant to disperse for a long time.

Feng Yi had many doubts in his mind, but the archbishop could answer them all, because there were many things that he couldn't figure out himself.

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After a while, Xiao Xiao was satisfied with lying in Feng Yi's arms, feeling a little like a dream about everything he saw in front of him.

"Feng Yi ......" Xiao Xiao opened his mouth, wanting to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yi asked, caressing Xiao Xiao's hair.

"Are you real? I always feel that you are becoming more and more illusory, and you are getting farther and farther away from me. Only by holding you now, feeling your heartbeat and your body temperature, do you feel that you are real and that you are what I have. Xiao Xiaoqiao rubbed her face against Feng Yi's chest and muttered.

Feng Yi was stunned, she didn't expect Xiao Xiao to feel this way, she never told him, and he kept ignoring her feelings.

"Xiao Xiao, no matter how high I stand and how far I fly, even if I am out of your sight and out of your perception, I will always have you in my heart, and I can always feel you, you must remember that my heart will always be with you. Feng Yi said softly in Xiao Xiao's ear.

Xiao Xiao didn't answer, but the hand holding Feng Yi tightened, and Feng Yi's chest could feel the hot and humid liquid flowing through, marking an indelible spiritual imprint.

"I believe, I will always believe ......," Xiao Xiao muttered softly and fell asleep.

Feng Yi's palm slid on Xiao Xiao's jade-like pink back, and sighed softly, and the women who appeared in his life for a short time or stayed for a long time appeared in front of him.

When a man soars into the sky, how many women can keep up with him? And when a relationship is too long and bumpy, how many women will choose to move on?

This is an esoteric question, and it is also a question worth pondering, but everyone has their own answer, Feng Yi's answer is that no matter how far he flies, as long as his woman sticks, persists, and firms, he will definitely fly back again, and he has no habit of abandoning women.

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At dusk, Crescent Town looks very peaceful, with the old people sitting under the eaves and the children chasing each other and playing.

The graceful figure of a woman was stretched by the afterglow of the setting sun, the woman led a horse, dressed in a bright yellow tight-fitting samurai suit, outlining her delicate figure, her face was covered with a veil, and her beautiful eyes like autumn water looked around at this beautiful town.

This town seemed very familiar to her, and there was no strangeness in her eyes, only nostalgia and a touch of Cangsang.

The first time was here, to meet him. The complex of heroes saving beauty has always been fantasized by countless girls.

"Feng Yi, do you still remember this Crescent Town?" the woman said softly, as if talking to herself.

"This beautiful young lady, don't you know the way, my brother will take you for free. At this moment, a young man stared at her with squinting eyes, and said in a ruffian voice.

The woman's eyes swept away, and the young man's body suddenly stiffened, and he suddenly screamed miserably, and ran away with a roll. She snorted coldly, and couldn't help but wonder why this man disgusted her with the same flowing tone, while the other man made her feel excited?

Fifty miles west of Crescent Town is the imperial capital of the Golden Eagle Empire, and thirty miles to the southwest is the Peacock Family Cemetery, the first wealthy family of the empire.

Nia walked into the cemetery, she had followed her grandfather Glitter to worship her ancestors more than once, and she was quite familiar with this place.

Suddenly, Nia's footsteps faltered, and she looked at a luxurious mausoleum in front of her, on which the huge tombstone was engraved with a relief statue of the previous head of the Peacock family, Gretel.

Nia's tears fell, strings of pearls like broken threads. The moment of the tragedy that happened kept flashing in front of her, she swung a blue light, and then Grandpa Gretel's neck spewed out a blood mist in the sky.

The blood mist seemed to turn into waves of blood, surging in, as if to drown her.

Nia covered her colicy heart, knelt in front of Gretel's grave, and cried: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, Nia came to ask for sin." ”

At the beginning of the Qinglong Empire, before Feng Yi left, she was in retreat because of the intense fluctuations of Lan Lao's origin energy absorbed in her body, and now her strength has broken through again, and she has broken through the god level, reaching a strength similar to that of the seventh-level god of the desolation, this span is not small, who let Lan Lao inject all the origin energy into her body, delusionally controlling her body and wiping out her soul. It can be said that if Nia completely uses Lan Lao's origin energy for her own use, I am afraid that she will be able to surpass the ninth-level gods.

Although Feng Yi's thousands of dreams transferred Nia's hatred to Lan Lao, not all of it was borne by herself, but, no matter what, the fact that her grandfather died at her hands would not change, and her pain and her guilt were not much lessened by this.

Nia cried darkly, wanting to vent all her pain, all her grievances, all her regrets in her crying, she had suppressed it for too long.

I don't know how long it took, Nia's low sobs became intermittent, and finally stopped, but her red and swollen eyes silently looked at the relief of her grandfather, who seemed to be smiling at her in the cold moonlight, telling her not to be sad.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Nia turned her head sharply and saw a beautiful girl standing behind her.

"Liv!" said Nia, her voice hoarse from the prolonged crying.

"Nia, you should call me Auntie. Liv walked up to Nia's side, looked at Gretel's tombstone, and said lightly.

"I can't scream, besides, you are now a big man who controls a big empire, and I can't climb high. Nia said, now she was finally sure that the innocent and lively little girl was no longer innocent, and under her still slightly immature face, she wore an invisible mask that no one could see.

Liv ignores Nia and goes to a large tomb near Gretel, where her father's old tomb is located.

"Father, I have found the clue of the original slaughter of the city, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. Liv whispered, small fists clenched together.

Two delicate figures stood in front of the two adjacent tombs, letting the dew wet their hair and clothes, and letting the night breeze blow unbridledly, as if they had turned into two lifeless sculptures.

At dawn, Liv suddenly turned her head to look at Nia and said, "Nia, go back to the family and help me, I will summon the world to solve your injustice." ”

"Liv, now that the situation on the mainland is critical, you insist on refusing to form an alliance, which is not good for you. Nia didn't answer, but said.

"I have my reasons, you don't have to worry about it. You are originally from the Peacock family, and it is a matter of course to go back to the family to help. Liv said lightly.

"Nothing is taken for granted, if you want me to go back to the family to help, it can be better than me, otherwise, the position of the head of the family might as well be let me do it. Nia said suddenly.

"Nia, I know that your current strength has surpassed the god level, but you are still not my opponent. Liv jumped to her feet as she spoke, and her figure suddenly disappeared into the air.

At the same time, a giant dragon magic puppet appeared in the air, the violent momentum made Nia startled, and her body swept out of the cemetery like lightning, this is where the mausoleum of the ancestors of the Peacock family is located.

The dragon magic puppet followed Nia's figure, and as soon as it left the cemetery, a fiery red flame arrow that shone brighter than the sun shot at Nia's back like lightning.

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