The motorcade stopped at the end of the Sanctuary Square.
Stepping onto several steps with solemn sculptures on both sides, in front is the Holy Palace, the core of the entire sanctuary.
The Holy Land itself is pitifully small, so the Holy Palace, which sounds grand, is also small.
A low but solemn and deep domed building with a clear layout and simple structure. In Qin Weibai's eyes, if a similar building were placed in Zhongzhou, it would be a slightly larger house, and the overall area would not even be as large as that of the Dongcheng family. The former palace that was going to be used as a wedding room for Li Tianlan.
The square was almost full of people. They were not wearing the robes unique to the Holy Land, nor the attire of the Holy Searchs, but uniform black suits, with communication devices on their ears, and their postures were extremely neat.
Seeing the motorcade stop, the nearby men in black neatly moved towards the motorcade, neither fast nor slow, seeming to show that they were not hostile.
The bishop who drove the car himself walked around most of the car body, bent down and opened the door for Qin Weibai.
Qin Weibai walked out of the car, her eyes swept across the steps and looked at the Holy Palace in front of her.
At this moment, her spiritual power completely spread out.
Ever since she entered the holy realm, another spiritual power that had always blocked the spread of her spiritual power began to recede like a tide, giving up all resistance.
All the situations in the Holy Palace became clear to Qin Weibai's perception.
She 'saw' the Holy Emperor sitting in the hall, with no mental fluctuations in his body.
I saw that there was no ambush in any corner of the Holy Palace.
I saw someone preparing coffee and desserts for guests.
From every corner of the sanctuary, I could hear the sounds of people calling and reporting information, as well as the sounds of constant discussions.
Her spiritual power flew and hovered extremely freely in the sky above the sanctuary, without any hindrance.
The corners of Qin Wei's white and rosy lips slightly raised, as if he was satisfied with the Holy Emperor's attitude of giving in.
"Welcome to the Holy Realm, Your Highness the Palace Master, I am Sirol. Simon Sirol."
The man in black nearby walked up to Qin Weibai at the same time as she got out of the car.
They surrounded the convoy and made a protective gesture. The leader, a tall young man, took two steps closer with an eager smile and a polite and even respectful tone.
The bishop on the side looked extremely ugly. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he held back.
"Mr. Simon?"
Qin Weibai chuckled and said, "It seems it's not your turn to say welcome."
Xiluol's smile remained unchanged and he smiled and said: "I am here to welcome His Royal Highness the Palace Master on behalf of the teacher."
The bishop on the side looked increasingly ugly.
Simon Hillor.
The famous Mr. Simon in the dark world, but in Los Italy and the European continent, people prefer to call him Captain Shiloll.
He is the current guardian of Italos and the representative figure of the Xirol chaebol generation. He only serves Italos and is very alienated from the European Union. Similarly, he also has another identity, that is, the Holy Emperor. one of the students.
The relationship between Italos and the Sanctuary has always been extremely close. This closeness has existed since the day the Sanctuary headquarters was established. Even if the two sides occasionally have conflicts, they can quickly reconcile with each other.
Similarly, because of the sanctuary, Italos has the most people in the spiritual realm in the entire dark world.
Every few years, the Holy Emperor will recruit a group of students to teach them personally. This is also a means to maintain the relationship between the two parties, and it is also a bargaining chip to influence each other.
Captain Sirol, or Mr. Simon, is one of the more outstanding students of the Holy Emperor in recent years.
In terms of martial arts, Xiloer has reached the top half-step invincibility level, and in the spiritual field, his achievements are also not low. The two paths combine with each other.
Come on, Xiloer is strong enough to deal with ordinary invincible masters, which is why he is in his current position.
Before Qin Weibai came to Italus, the relationship between Xiluol and the Holy Domain had always been very good. It was natural for him to call the Holy Emperor his teacher, but in this situation, facing the coming Qin Weibai, who is not a good teacher, will inevitably change his taste when the teacher calls Xiluol.
And strictly speaking, as the guardian of Italos, Xirol is still an outsider in the Holy Domain. He called the Holy Emperor Teacher and welcomed Qin Weibai to the Holy Domain on behalf of the Holy Emperor...
Where does he get the qualifications? Where does this stand come from
The flattery and low profile in this moment made the bishop feel disgusted and disgusted with him to the extreme.
Qin Weibai didn't seem to hear anything. With a smile on her face, she was very reserved and cold: "I hope your teacher will really welcome me."
"certainly."
Xiluoer's unobtrusive gaze swept across Qin Weibai's face, and then lowered his head again: "I can take you to see the teacher now."
"No need."
The bishop couldn't help but speak, and his voice was extremely cold: "Her Royal Highness the Palace Master is a guest of the Holy Palace. I will take her into the Holy Palace. Captain Sirol, what you should do now is to leave the Holy Domain. After all, the situation outside is now Somewhat sensitive."
Xiluol looked at the bishop and smiled, without showing any hostility, just looking at Qin Weibai.
"The bishop just takes me in."
Qin Weibai said: "I am very grateful to Italos for your help. If necessary in the future, I will give you a certain reward if conditions permit."
"Your Highness, you are too kind."
Xiluol subconsciously bent down and waved his hand to signal the people around him to move away.
The men in black dispersed to the side in an orderly manner, silent and serious.
The bishop watched all this silently.
This is still a sanctuary.
But as Sirol entered the scene with a large number of defense team members, the sanctuary at this time had become a sanctuary under the control of Italos.
The bishop took a deep breath. They really had no choice.
After Qin Weibai expressed his attitude that he must see the Holy Emperor, the reaction of the Holy Land was no longer important. Whether it was rejection or escape, it was impossible to succeed and it would be meaningless.
"Your Highness, please."
The bishop held out his hand, his voice hoarse.
Qin Weibai nodded.
She actually doesn't like the title "His Highness". She hasn't liked it ever since she established the Reincarnation Palace. What she prefers is the way people in another time and space call her another self.
In that time and space, his name was Gu Xianyan.
But people in that time and space would subconsciously ignore their own names and origins. On any occasion, those people would call themselves...
Mrs. Lee.
Or Lady Tojo.
Now that she and Li Tianlan have reconciled, she can use this title, but they are not officially married yet, so she can only think about this title in her heart.
She thought quietly, with a smile on her lips, and followed the bishop up the steps.
Li Huacheng, whose body was wrapped in a cloak, lowered his head slightly and walked beside Qin Weibai like a shadow.
Invisible spiritual power continued to surge with Qin Weibai as the center, oppressing the entire Holy Palace.
Qin Weibai's eyes were extremely focused, and all his attention was firmly fixed on the Holy Emperor.
The surging spiritual power formed a gust of wind, blowing her long hair and clothes. She pursed her lips slightly, her eyes firm.
Behind her, under the steps.
Xiluol raised his head tentatively little by little. During the whole process, he was taking deep, silent breaths, as if he wanted to inhale the smell left by Qin Weibai when he briefly stayed in front of him. The aftertaste slowly settled in my lungs.
He raised his gaze slowly and carefully
, looking at Qin Weibai's back timidly.
It's a pity that she was wearing a pair of very loose wide-leg pants today, which covered up the lines of her legs.
Xi Luoer swallowed and stared at Qin Weibai's naturally swaying waist as he walked and his almost invisible buttocks under his loose trousers.
He tried his best to imagine the beauty that made him crazily covet in this very subtle dress. He forgot to hide himself, and his eyes were full of an almost perverted desire.
Few people can completely resist Qin Weibai's charm.
That kind of implicitness, that kind of reserve, that kind of coolness, that kind of arrogance, that kind of perfect dreaminess and delicacy, all these combined together, like an addictive poison, attract everyone's attention crazily. This kind of attraction, in many people Time has even transcended gender.
During the period of the Reincarnation Palace, the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace existed, and not many people dared to take Qin Weibai's advice.
In the era of the East Palace, with Li Tianlan's existence, there was no one with any intentions.
But now, as Li Tianlan loses his strength, although Qin Weibai in the transcendent realm is still scary, at least people like Xiluol have dared to think about it. There are some things that are worth getting excited about even if they just think about it. .
Shiloh's breathing gradually became rapid.
Qin Weibai, who had already put all his attention on the Holy Palace, did not notice Xi Luoer's gaze.
But Li Huacheng, who was walking beside Qin Weibai, suddenly stopped and turned slightly to look at Xiluol.
Hillor was unmoved.
He stared at Qin Weibai's back, the chaotic fantasy in his mind combined with the real jealousy and resentment towards Li Tianlan, which completely confused his thinking and made his face look extremely distorted.
He didn't notice Li Huacheng's gaze at all.
"snort!"
Li Huacheng snorted coldly.
The sound was very soft and light, but when it fell in Xiluol's ears, it was like a thunder.
In an instant, all fantasies and jealousies completely disappeared from his mind.
His face turned pale, he lowered his head subconsciously, and his body began to tremble violently.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Weibai was a little confused.
Li Huacheng remained silent and turned around again.
Under the guidance of the bishop, the two walked up the steps and entered the gate of the Holy Palace.
"puff!"
Sirol's trembling body suddenly knelt down, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His pupils had shrunk to the extreme due to fear. His body was shaking and shaking like a convulsion, and his legs were twitching continuously. , his trousers were soaked directly, and the fishy and foul smell directly polluted the air as he twitched.
That cold snort infinitely amplified the fear in his heart in an instant, and his reason was completely destroyed by fear. Xiloer kept his eyes open, and he felt that his heart began to beat at an unprecedented frequency, as if it would happen at any time. explode.
His liver and kidneys were trembling violently, racing towards death.
The fear exploded out of his control at all.
His vision went dark, and he fell into a coma while incontinent.
The door to the Holy Palace was closed.
Almost at the same time.
Just when Qin Weibai took his first step into the Holy Palace.
The Holy Emperor, who originally seemed to have stopped resisting, suddenly made the most violent response.
His restrained mental power suddenly burst out with a roar. The space of the Holy Palace was constantly vibrating in distortion, and the air friction made an extremely harsh sound.
A strong air current came in an instant.
The Holy Emperor's trembling, frightened voice rang directly in the ears of Qin Weibai and others through his spiritual power: "Who are you?! Who are you?!"