Bright Era

Archbishop Chenxi was stunned, he subconsciously received the crystal ball, and then lost a divine power. A dim light and shadow shot out from the crystal ball, and several magic flywheels floating in the air appeared in it. Seeing the style of the magic flywheel, it was obviously a masterpiece of the Eastern Wizard. Because the wizards of the East like to decorate the magic flywheel with various natural landscapes, flowers and trees, which is very different from the alchemists in the West.

On those magic frisbees, a few Penglai gods would stand steadily, and beside them, there were a few Tianmiao clergymen wearing black robes and brightly shaved scalps. Looking at their expressions, it is obvious that they are in the same group!

Several archbishops stared at each other silently. They looked at the weird picture in the light and shadow, and their whole body was stiff.

"Let’s tell you all, the Longshan Empire has little ambitions for the Eastern Great Plains. Therefore, we sent a large number of scout teams into the Eastern Great Plains, and they even sneaked into the Continental Bridge. In this scene, they are near the Prairie Temple. found!"

Lin Qi bowed and saluted several archbishops, then turned and walked towards the main entrance of the hall.

"I know the existence of Tianmiao. It is an extremely powerful religious organization in the Eastern Continent. They believe in some weird evil spirits. But who are these guys in strange armor? My scout heard from them.' The word "Penglai", but please forgive my ignorance, I really don't know what kind of existence "Penglai" is!"

Lin Qi walked out of the gate as he spoke. The hazy drizzle outside the gate had stopped, and the bright sunshine shone on him.

Several archbishops stared at the incredible sight in the light curtain, waiting for Lin Qi to go far, they jumped up in anger, and rushed toward their temple like desperately. Soon several of the most urgent magic letters were sent back to the holy mountain, and the scene in the crystal ball given by Lin Qi also passed back to the holy mountain.

The faith that governs the entire Western Continent hides countless secrets. The holy mountain lurking with infinite shady is like a sleeping ancient behemoth, quietly entrenched in the mountains. On the top dozens of sacred mountains, the snow is dazzlingly reflected in the sun. Dozens of arrogant dragons hovered high in the sky, making deep dragon roars from time to time.

Since the Blood Qin Empire invaded and foreign races were entangled in the front lines of the Norman Fort, the defensive power of the Holy Mountain has been strengthened a lot.

On weekdays, patrols over the holy mountain are at most mixed-blood dragon knights. As the situation deteriorated, especially after the scepter pope was stabbed to death by the Yin Master three days ago, dozens of powerful Primordial Dragons appeared above the holy mountain. These dragons are ancient creatures that have survived the Primordial Era, and they possess power beyond the limit of ordinary people's imagination.

Grisgau Chenxi stood on the highest terrace of his bedroom, quietly looking at the giant dragons circling around.

He put his hands on the railing, faintly visible bulging blue ribs on the back of his hand, and there was a faint white light spinning in his fingerprints. His expression seemed calm, but in fact he was roaring and roaring as if he was overwhelming!

Pope Scepter, this one has been with him for hundreds of years, fighting for hundreds of years, arguing and fighting for power for hundreds of years, and at the same time, he closely cooperated with the old man who did not know how many opponents were killed, the most noble descendant of God of War. , Was assassinated in public!

One of the three popes of the church, the scepter of the standing armed corps of the church, was assassinated, but the church did not respond because of some oracles. This made the old and cunning Grisgow Chenxi feel incomprehensible, he could not understand the opinions of the gods.

Anyone who dares to offend the gods will be sent to the torture frame!

Isn't this the truth? Isn't this the rule? Isn't this the basic rule of existence in this world? For countless years, the church has done this! Any idiot who dared to hurt even an apprentice priest will be slashed. This overbearing and **** principle has been deeply imprinted in the soul of every priest!

But the Pope of the Scepter was killed, and the church did not respond for three days!

"Great God, what are you thinking about? What are you thinking about? You are so great and so wise. You must have reasons for your worry! But from my humble insight, we can only Can counterattack with the strongest means!"

The guardrail under Grisgow Dawn's palm cracked inch by inch. He gritted his teeth and exhaled a cloud of heat in anger.

A goddess officer who dressed up in men's clothing but could not hide her slim figure and charming face quietly walked behind Grisgau Chenxi. She knelt down at Grisgow Dawn’s feet piously, and whispered back: "His Majesty, Berrely has sent back urgent information, which is a discovery from the Longshan family!"

The word "Longshan Family" quickly calmed Grisgau Chenxi's mood. For Lin Qi, a cheap saint, and the Longshan Empire, a secular country with rich wealth but willing to make huge sacrifices to the Temple of Dawn, Grisgow Dawn is very Important.

After calming down his thoughts, Grisgow Chenxi turned around and looked down at the goddess officer who was kneeling on the ground, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

The goddess officer took out a crystal ball, and then inspired the scene inside. Grisgau Dawn's eyeballs flicked suddenly, and almost jumped out of his eye sockets. He looked at the scene inside the crystal ball in shock, and subconsciously gasped. As the Pope, Grisgow Dawn of course knows some of the most core secrets of the church. He knew the existence of Penglai; he knew even more about the duties of the Temple of Heaven.

The reason why Tianmiao was able to enjoy a huge eastern continent alone was that the gods behind Kaitianmiao were extremely powerful, and because the eastern continent was a hot potato, it was not an ideal place to spread doctrines and gather the power of faith. .

In the eastern ocean of the eastern continent, the unruly sea race is a great threat. In the years when the gods were sleeping, only the believers were running on the ground world, how much casualties did the tyrannical and populous sea tribe cause the forerunners of the temple?

Except for those powerful sea races, Penglai is the main reason why the Eastern Continent has become a restricted area in a sense.

Unlike other metaworld components that sleep completely or destroy most of them, Penglai retains a certain amount of mobility, so Penglai’s magical soldiers and gods will appear on the eastern continent from time to time. They walk on the mainland like walking corpses. Once they encounter the gods’ The believer immediately launched an endless attack.

Therefore, the Tianmiao exclusively enjoyed the Eastern Continent, and also assumed the responsibility of suppressing Penglai and preventing Penglai's **** soldiers and gods from causing too much harm to the ground world. Therefore, the master of Ying Zheng, a battle puppet of Penglai, was besieged and killed by the strong of the temple.

But now, what did Grisgow Chenxi see?

The gods of Penglai and the clergy of Tianmiao gathered in harmony, and they actually formed comrades in the same line!

"Is I crazy, or the world is crazy?" Grisgau Chenxi looked at the goddess officer who was kneeling on the ground with a dull face. This beauty that made him pleasing to the eyes on weekdays, but now he can't attract any attention at all. . His gaze stayed on her, but his mind had never known where he flew.

After being silent for a while, Grisgau Chenxi let out a long sigh, then grabbed the crystal ball in the hands of the goddess officer, and rushed into his bedroom. After a faint white light flashed, Grisgow Dawn passed through a small teleportation array to the core of the holy mountain and under the highest peak.

The Seal Pope is also holding a crystal ball, frowning and standing by a small square. Grisgau Chenxi walked out of the teleportation formation and greeted the Pope Seal. The Seal Pope glanced at him, and then nodded with a cold face: "If they really reached some agreement with Penglai, they should all be punished the most cruel!"

He shook his head puzzledly, and the Seal Pope smiled bitterly: "But I don't understand at all. The people of the Temple, they are also believers of the gods, why would they get in contact with those ancient evil beings? This is totally contrary to Contrary to the doctrines of the gods! Whether it is our gods, their gods, or the gods believed by various races on other continents, their actions completely violated the teachings of the gods!"

One after another divine light flashed from all around, and dozens of vicissitudes of old people with withered complexions like walking corpses walked out of the small teleportation arrays. These old men, dressed in gorgeous robes and holding luxurious scepters, could not hide their heavy lifelessness, making people feel that they might turn into a wisp of ashes at any time and walked over slowly and surrounded Grisgow in circles. • Dawn and the Pope Seal.

The two current popes bowed and saluted these old people deeply, and respectfully greeted them one by one.

They are the current pope, and these old people are the elders who have served as popes in history. Different from other church elders, and even more different from ordinary deacon elders, these elders who have served as the pope are the think tanks of the church. Although they do not hold actual power, they have profound connections in the church and have huge connections. Influence.

And when the three current popes Grisgau Chenxi cannot solve some difficult problems, they will come here to consult these outgoing predecessors.

"Something's wrong!" an old man muttered dryly.

"Pope Scepter, the little guy in the Temple of War was actually killed!" Another old man sneered.

"It's the hands of Penglai's people, their shots are very characteristic!" An old man sighed with a squint.

"Penglai doesn't matter, this is the only ancient evil spirit that we know now that still maintains the ability to move. But they attacked and killed the Scepter Pope, and hooked up with the Tianmiao, this must be paid attention!" An old man who looked the oldest sighed again and again. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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