Beiyin Great Sage

God of light?

Gift?

Wu Qian looked stunned.

"Mo Shang?"

The legendary mage Lucia has blue eyes and blond hair, three-dimensional facial features, and an exotic figure and appearance. Although she is over a hundred years old, she still looks like a young woman in her thirties.

Hearing this, he frowned and spoke crisply:

"You think about it carefully before you speak."

"It doesn't matter."

Mo Shang waved:

"Since I brought the person here, it means that Wu Qian can be trusted."

As he spoke, he blinked at Wu Qian with an old naughty look on his face.

"Uncle Master."

Wu Qian took a deep breath and asked:

"What exactly is going on?"

The man in the scene is handsome. Whether he is placed in the Dalin Dynasty or the Fei Mu world, his appearance alone can capture the hearts of many women.

But this alone is far from enough for a few silver powerhouses to take it so seriously.

"It's a long story."

Baique interface said:

"Decades ago, there was a turmoil in the world of Feimu. The gods within the divine domain were divided, which then led to a divine war."

"good."

Lucia nodded and said:

"Since the main god of creation was decomposed by the ancient giant, the Feimu world has experienced two divine wars, and finally formed a divine domain dominated by the God of Light."

"The first two divine battles were far less brutal than this one."

Her voice was slow, her eyes were complicated, and her expression was filled with endless sadness, as if she was lamenting the fall of the gods.

As a Templar legend.

Lucia knows what the battle of gods means better than anyone else.

Wu Qian was thoughtful, and subconsciously glanced at the man not far away. The man looked disdainful, which seemed to be a common sight.

"result."

"The God of Light was defeated by the Lord of Darkness and was swallowed up by it. The gods fell, the divine realm was shrouded in darkness, and the world of Fei Mu accelerated to the Ruin Realm."

Lucia changed the topic and said:

"But before the defeat, the Lord God of Light already knew his fate, so he descended a clone through the temple."

"oh!"

Wu Qian raised her eyebrows.

"This matter is a secret of the temple." Lucia looked solemnly and looked directly at Wu Qian:

"It is also related to whether the various tribes in the Hongze Region can continue. It is of great importance. I will tell you now, and you must not pass it on to others."

"Junior understands." Wu Qian nodded heavily.

The fact that she can come here means that she has passed the test of counter-religion, is recognized by all the Silver Powers, and also knows the seriousness of the matter.

"The clone of the Lord God of Light did not stay in the Ruin Realm for long. He left two things behind and then quietly dispersed." Lucia continued:

"One of them is his bloodline."

"Bloodline?" Wu Qian turned her head and looked at the man aside, with an incredible look on her face:

"he?"

"Not bad." Lucia nodded:

"You can call him the Messiah."

"Messiah?" Wu Qian looked disdainful:

"He deserves it too!"

In the legends of Feimu world, the name Messiah usually means the future main god, whose divine glory will cover the sky, earth, ocean and all realms.

As for the man in front of me, apart from being good-looking, he has nothing else going for him!

"I don't deserve it."

The man sneered:

"And I don't want to be the Messiah!"

"I think you live a pretty cool life every day." Guishe sneered:

"You will be provided with delicious food and drinks, and you will have a different woman to play with you every day. The emperor's life is nothing more than this."

"Hehe..." Messiah grinned:

"You think I am willing?"

He gritted his steel teeth, kicked the stone bench next to him, and said angrily:

"Whoever wants to be the Messiah can do it. I don't want to, so I want to be an ordinary person and an obedient citizen of God's realm!"

"woman……"

He glanced around and said:

"Don't think I don't know. You put medicine in the food I eat so that I can't live without women. Don't you just want me to retain my bloodline?"

"I bother!"

"I have a fucking condom..."

The man looked crazy and yelled in the crowd. Everyone else looked livid, but no one said anything to explain.

On the surface.

There is only helplessness.

Savior?

How funny is it that this kind of person wants to be their savior?

But by accident.

he is the one!

"Messiah." Elder Zhao said slowly:

"Whether you are willing or not, you are born with the mission of saving the common people. God loves the world. Only in this way can you activate the blood in your body."

"You have been taught by the Holy Church since you were a child, be kind to others, have a bright heart, and never give up on yourself."

"I bother!"

Messiah spat wildly:

"You are full of great truths, but have you asked me if I have ever said that I want to save the common people? I just want to be an ordinary person!"

There was silence.

"Uncle Master." Wu Qian blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Bai Que beside her, and spoke in a low voice:

"what happened?"

"In order to prevent the news from leaking, the church has never told the Messiah his true identity. He is only training him as an ordinary saint." Baique said in a low voice:

"Before, there was nothing abnormal about him, and he was considered devout to the light."

"but……"

"When God's Realm came, he chose to defect immediately, but he didn't know that his bloodline was destined to be incompatible with the darkness."

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly.

Unlike others, Bai Qiao has no ill feelings towards Messiah, but just regards him as a naughty child who is unwilling to recognize reality.

Just as he said.

everything.

None of it was his own choice.

but.

Who can control their own destiny is just struggling in it. Only by facing up to the ups and downs can one be truly strong.

"What should we do now?"

Guishe said coldly:

"Mud can't hold up a wall. I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die because of something like this."

"God loves the world." Mo Shang said:

"The brilliance of the God of Light shines in all directions. If he wants to activate the divine blood in his body, the Messiah must have the courage to sacrifice for others."

"..."

Wu Qian glanced at Messiah, whose eyes were red, and shook her head speechlessly.

Sacrifice for others?

dream!

"If we can't activate the divine blood, we won't be able to use the Holy Judgment, and we... will have no hope of competing against the divine domain." Lucia said:

"Maybe, you can try again."

"How to try?" Guishe rolled his eyes:

"Your church has specially set up so many tests for him. You should know very well what his character is. He never thinks of defending others when he is in danger. He just runs away every time. Some people are like that."

"If you ask me, let him give birth to a few more children, and maybe there will be suitable candidates for future generations."

"For a son of God who cannot activate divine blood, it is almost impossible for future generations to possess divine blood." Lucia shook her head and rejected the proposal:

"Still trying harder."

"..."

"Everyone."

Seeing several people expressing their opinions, Mo Chang couldn't help but say:

"The most urgent thing is to leave here first. The sons of God and angels from God's Domain are approaching step by step. We can't hide forever without being discovered."

"Um."

Guishe nodded:

"That's the right thing to do, but the investigation outside is very strict. It's not easy to leave, especially when you have some baggage."

"Actually, it's easy to handle." Lucia said:

"A few of us lured the masters away to create opportunities for Messiah. Once we get to the edge of Hongze Territory, everything will be easy to explain."

"There is also the military." Elder Zhao said at the right time:

"They seem to have other ideas?"

"What ideas can you have?" Guishe asked:

"Can they think of a way to deal with God's Domain?"

"Well..." Elder Zhao gently stroked his beard, his face thoughtful:

"Based on my understanding of Orff, the chief elder of the Military Council, he won't do it without aim. He may actually have some means."

Everyone discussed in low voices and finally came up with a feasible strategy.

Several Baiyin took turns taking turns to lure away the angels and sons of God while ensuring their own safety, allowing Wu Qian to take the opportunity to leave with Messiah and others.

There are dangers, of course.

Even big.

But if you continue to stay, it will be a matter of time before someone finds you, so it’s better to give it a try.

As for the Messianic opinion…

Naturally ignore it.

"One more thing."

Finally, Lucia spoke:

"The Holy Church once summoned experts to come to the rescue, but they never expected that so many angels and sons of gods would come here. They are afraid..."

"I can't control that much anymore." Guishe shook his head:

"Just take it one step at a time!"

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Standing on the treetop, Zhou Jia's ears trembled slightly and his brows furrowed slightly.

"What are you listening to?"

The crouching Zoro, who had been tied in the net for so long, had become accustomed to it. Now he lay forward and looked at him with curiosity:

"You can still hear me when the source technique is there?"

The most basic function of the source magic formation is to isolate others from prying eyes. Together with the formation, even strong winds can be isolated.

Logically speaking.

Without the sound of wind, the trait of listening to the wind would be of no use.

Reality.

The trait of listening to the wind is more like the legendary ear for the wind. As long as the circulation of the air is not completely cut off, you can hear the movement.

The formation can weaken it, but it cannot completely isolate it.

Just like other traits.

Listen to the wind.

To a certain extent, it is equally powerful and unreasonable.

"Speak of it."

Zoro touched his chin and said:

"If you want the method of making a phylactery, I can help you get it."

"oh!"

Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly:

"I forgot, the Holy Church belongs to the Divine Realm, and your Divine Realm also has the method of making the life box."

"Of course." Solo said proudly:

"It has to be said that although mortals are limited by their own talents and have limited achievements, some fantastic ideas can often inspire gods."

"We can't use the phylactery, but there are ways to make it."

Seeing Zhou Jia looking sideways, he immediately said:

"As long as you let me go and swear allegiance to the Lord of Darkness, with your current level of cultivation, it will be easy to find a method for making a phylactery."

"Ah……"

Zhou Jia smiled and said nothing.

"Otherwise." Solo's throat rolled and he said:

"You let me go and I'll get it for you. Don't worry, I can swear not to leak anything about you. How about that?"

Zhou Jia thought for a moment and made a casual move.

"Wow..."

The silk net on Solo's body rose into the air and was taken into Zhou Jia's palm.

"You promised!"

Zoro was overjoyed and jumped up from the ground:

"Wise choice."

"Walk."

Zhou Jia's voice was cold:

"Go to the front and see if there are any acquaintances of yours."

"Um?"

Zoro's expression froze. Seeing that Zhou Jia's expression was as dull as ever, he couldn't help but sigh, lowered his head and moved forward.

…………

ruins.

This should have been a city once.

now.

Already in ruins.

The strong aura of death filled the air in all directions, and all kinds of screams came one after another.

In such a large city, there is only one intact building, standing quietly in the middle of the ruins, resplendent in gold and green, and it is a temple.

"Zoro!"

A cheerful voice sounded:

"You rare guest, you are actually willing to come out of that cave underground."

"Aga." Zoro looked gloomy and nodded towards the visitor:

"You're here too."

"Yes." Aga has a handsome appearance and a strong body. He looks like a Greek sculpture, and his clothes that sparkle with light are obviously not ordinary.

He put his arms around a blonde woman and kissed her hard:

"Isis, your admirer is here, why doesn't he take the initiative to say a word?"

The woman is tall and graceful, with a delicate and three-dimensional face. She is dressed in tulle and looks like a seductive and fallen goddess.

The daughter of the goddess of love - Isis.

"Zoro."

Nodding towards Solo, Isis had a flash of disgust in her eyes and said casually:

"Why are you free? Sit down wherever you want."

"I made a new weapon, and took the opportunity to strengthen my body with the divine blood. Now it has stabilized." Zoro glanced at Isis quietly, lowered his head subconsciously, and whispered:

"So come out for a walk."

Isis is the goddess in the eyes of many gods, and he is no exception.

However, unlike other sons of gods who are handsome and strong in body, Thoro looks like an underdeveloped dwarf and is extremely ugly in appearance.

In front of the other person, I always feel humbled from the bottom of my heart.

"Yeah?"

Isis's eyes moved slightly, and she suppressed the discomfort in her heart and looked at Zoro carefully, and finally a smile appeared on her face:

"good."

Her beautiful eyes flashed and her smile became more genuine.

The Solo people are not very good, but the god of craftsmen has fallen. There are very few descendants of this god, and those who can inherit the throne are even rarer.

Solo...

Not necessarily impossible.

Thinking of this, Isis took the initiative to get up and fill his glass with wine:

"This is a drink sent by the Bello Royal Family. It has a special taste. Please try it."

"ah!"

As the beauty approached, the Titian scented her nostrils, and the undulating figure under the tulle made people think of her, Zoro panicked for a moment.

"Zoro."

Opposite me, a big man was sitting upright. He raised his head and said curiously:

"Whatever weapon you made, you might as well show it to us."

"Yeah yeah!"

In the main hall, all the sons of gods and warriors from the divine domain echoed.

Isis on the side was even more curious.

Zoro scratched his head, smiled, subconsciously glanced at Zhou Jia, who was following behind him silently, and took out the God-breaking Thunder Gun.

In order to show off in front of the goddess in his heart, he even activated the power of the silver spear.

The moment you take it out.

The surging spiritual light undulated in the hall.

"Wow..."

All the Sons of God and the warriors of the Divine Realm all looked strange.

Even Aga, Isis and other sons of God sitting at the top could not help but look solemn.

"Somebody come!"

Aga even more excitedly patted the seat:

"Make room for Zoro and serve the food quickly."

"Here!"

Someone responded, turned around and took out a large steamer. When the lid of the steamer was lifted, there was a steamed baby corpse inside.

Zoro's face turned pale, and the hairs on his back suddenly stood up. He swallowed his saliva and forced a smile:

"You also know that I am a vegetarian."