Central Divine Domain, Thunder Temple

The Great God of the Thunder God Temple is receiving a distinguished guest at this moment, no, it can't be a distinguished guest, but the person he worships, that is, his faith, the God of Thunder.

"Next, you should also prepare to leave. Lei held the tea in his hand, "I am no longer the god of thunder, the new god of thunder is born, under his order, there should be no need for the existence of the temple of the gods." ”

"Lord Thor, I have been your subordinate all my life. Zhen Xiao bowed slightly, "As long as you go, I will go wherever you go." ”

"Really?"

Ray put down the teacup and looked into Zhen Xiao's eyes.

"Naturally. Zhen Xiao buried his head lower, "Back then, if it weren't for your strength to get me through the difficulties, I'm afraid that there would be no so-called Thunder God Temple Great Envoy now." ”

"Don't talk about the past. Lei shook his head, interrupting Zhen Xiao's words that he wanted to go down, he looked at Zhen Xiao's face, his face was very serious, "Next, we will attack the God Realm and subvert the posture of the God Realm for tens of thousands of years. ”

"This!"

Zhen Xiao shuddered, and he jerked his head up with an expression of disbelief.

"And the first to bear the brunt of the are, of course, the Temple of the Divine Messenger. ”

"Why do you do this?" Zhen Xiao's words trembled slightly, "Before I was reincarnated, you had a relationship with me, but I thought it was just a joke. ”

"I'm not joking. Ray stood up, "If you want to protect the Divine Realm, we will inevitably have a fight." After all, those things have been with you for thousands of years. You have your faith, and I also have my own path of revenge, which is to crush the divine realm and the conspiracy of the gods of the five elements. ”

Thunder turned around and prepared to leave, but at that moment, he heard a plop and looked back, only to see Zhen Xiao kneeling on the ground, prostrate.

"What are you doing, man has gold under his knees, stand up!" Ray looked displeased.

"I also ask Lord Thor to promise one thing. ”

"What?"

"I will never oppose Lord Thor, whether it is you or the new Lord Thor, Lord Yingyuan, I will not oppose you, but I can't guarantee my companions, and please spare their lives when the time comes. For this, I am willing to give my all. ”

"Enough, stand up. Ray whispered.

"Please also ask Lord Thor to agree!"

Zhen Xiao couldn't kneel, as long as Lei didn't agree, he wouldn't get up. Lei sighed helplessly, the purple light flashed in his hand, and Zhen Xiao's body was forcibly pulled.

"This is what this is, our purpose is to enter the divine realm through the tower, but those partners of yours, as divine envoys, will naturally fight with us, and the spell has no eyes, how can I know the severity of this, so I can only try to promise you. ”

"As long as Lord Thor agrees, that's fine, and as for my companions......." Zhen Xiao was silent for a moment, "I'll do my best to persuade them." ”

"This one is the best. Lei turned to leave, "We must avoid the battle as much as possible, otherwise it will be internal friction for either side." ”

"Yes. ”

Zhen Xiao lowered his head, until Lei completely left here, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were helpless, he sat on the ground without an image, and after thinking silently for a long time, he stood up, patted the dust on his body, and removed the surrounding enchantment.

The moment he reopened the door of the temple, Zhen Xiao's face became unwavering, and he now had to try his best to persuade Huo Mingcheng to do something, what to do, what not to do. Even if he might turn against each other in the end, Zhen Xiao had to try his best, after all, these people were his companions for thousands of years.

A thousand years is too long, so long that a person can change a lot, but Zhen Xiao has always been like this, he believes in the God of Thunder and fights for the God of Thunder, until now, he is really as Zhen Xiao, not the Great Envoy of the Thunder God Temple, at this moment, he wants to be himself, fighting for his companions.

Sanqingmen, nameless monument

The nameless monument is used to record the names of monks who have made great contributions to Sanqingmen since the establishment of Sanqingmen, as a way to thank and commemorate them. And on the nameless monument at the moment, there are many more names of Rao, and at the bottom of them, there is a name that has just been engraved, which is Fang Ling, and Fang Ling is Taiyi's original name.

The names of the six saints of Sanqingmen have been passed down from generation to generation, since he became holy, he should take the holy name, just like Wu Kezhi, since he was promoted to the head of the Fasheng Church, he is no longer Wu Kezhi, but the Fasheng Taiyi.

At this time, in front of the nameless monument, a person stood there, holding a bouquet of bright flowers in his hand, and his dark eyes looked at the nameless monument in front of him in a daze, this person was Lin Jiayin.

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes, since he recovered from his injury, every night, he would always experience the scene at that time, obviously so far away, but Taiyi still rushed to his side and blocked the mortal sword for him.

"Master......."

Lin Jiayin wiped away her tears, put down the flowers in her hand, and when she turned around and was about to leave, she bumped into a warm body.

"Senior brother. ”

The warm body suddenly stretched out its arms and hugged Lin Jiayin tightly, but the weak female voice had a strong aura.

"Senior Sister ......."

Lin Jiayin's original defensive mentality was put down, he hugged Liao Xingyue, and his body trembled slightly.

"It's okay, junior brother, Master, his old man will be glad that we are out. Liao Xingyue bit her lip and tried her best to make her voice sound less trembling, "We have to cultivate well, and then in the battle against the God Realm, we will fight for the Sanqing Gate and the freedom of the Continent of All Living Beings." ”

"En......"

"Senior brother. Liao Xingyue cupped Lin Jiayin's cheek, looking at the extremely faint black marks on his face, she felt a pain in her heart, "Promise Senior Sister, no matter what, you have to live, okay?"

"Yes. ”

Not far away, there is a courtyard, there is a pavilion in the courtyard, sitting an old and a young, the old man is Tai'a, and the young man is Qin Yuenan. The two of them looked at Lin Jiayin's sister and brother and were silent. Tai'a's eyes did not fall on Lin Jiayin and the others, but looked at the dark nameless monument, held the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip gently.

"The turbid wine still burns the throat, and everything is not the old man. ”

He threw his head up and drank the spirit, which he had not drunk until now, when everything was ready, and he drank the first drink, which burned his throat and slid through his throat and into his chest and finally into his abdomen.

Taiyi and Tai'a are monks in the same period, the two support each other, and have been until now, but Tai'a didn't expect that he would send Taiyi away first, and in an instant, the past was like smoke and rain, and the breath entered his heart, and finally turned into a sigh, Tai'a raised his glass again, and the turbid wine in the cup was poured out without knowing when.

"Let's have a drink and sacrifice the wine to the soul!"

Drinking this cup of turbid wine, Tai'a stood up abruptly and turned to leave.

"Let's go, it's time for us to beat the drum of the counterattack. ”