Fang Kexin did not return to the Guangming Association with the sacred priest Kailin and her party. She thought that the priest was just a guest appearance, and now she has resumed her saintly appearance. www、QuanBeN-XiaoShuo、coM
Kailin didn't stay long, said hello to Dongfang Kexin and left in a hurry with the other three priests in red.
"Kexin, wait a minute." Long Yi called to Dongfang Kexin, who treated him like air.
Dongfang Kexin's steps hesitated slightly, but finally stopped. She turned around and looked at Long Yi calmly, saying, "What's the matter?"
Long Yi secretly sighed in his heart. Although Dongfang Kexin pretended not to care, the trace of panic deep in her eyes was too concealed. He pulled Nalan Rumeng over and said, "I'll discuss it with Charles." Just something, please take care of these two little girls for me first."
"Brother-in-law..." Nalan Rumeng called reluctantly, but she gave in under Long Yi's majestic eyes and pouted her little mouth.
Dongfang Kexin wanted to refuse, but found that she had nodded involuntarily, so she had to stretch out her hands to hug the little girl into her arms, but the little girl strangely did not protest this time.
Inadvertently, Dongfang Kexin brushed against Long Yi's big hand while hugging Niu'er, and a tiny electric current flashed instantly, making her heart beat fast and a tingling feeling spread all over her body. Those sweet and painful memories swept over her, making her almost unable to control herself.
When Dongfang Kexin came back to his senses, Long Yi had already strode into the church. His straight spine was as tough as a mountain and seemed to be able to hold up the entire world.
"What am I thinking about?" Dongfang Kexin shook his head suddenly, and Long Yi's figure had disappeared from sight, and he seemed a little disappointed in his heart.
"Don't look, my brother-in-law has left. Just like it if you like it, and it's so secretive and artificial!" Nalan Rumeng looked at Dongfang Kexin's expression, snorted and curled her lips.
Dongfang Kexin suddenly turned pale, turned around and looked at Nalan Rumeng with terrifying eyes, and said sharply: "Who likes him? I only like him if I am blind."
Nalan Rumeng was startled and took two steps back involuntarily. She didn't expect Dongfang Kexin's reaction to be so big. After she calmed down and felt that there was no need to be afraid of her, she couldn't help but stretched out her neck and raised her head and hummed: "You are blind to begin with. You lied to yourself. It is really embarrassing for us women. I don't care about you, girl." Son, go with your sister."
After Nalan Rumeng finished speaking, she stepped forward to hug the girl back, stuck out her tongue at Dongfang Kexin, and turned around to leave the Guangming Cathedral.
Dongfang Kexin's expression changed, and she gritted her teeth and followed. No matter what, she would definitely do what she promised Long Yi.
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"The Pope is inside, please come in, Master Ximen." The priest took Long Yi to a room on the top floor of the Guangming Church and said, bowed slightly and then withdrew.
This is a closed stone door. The stone door is carved with some pictures and texts from church legends, and the gods, demons and monsters are lifelike. Long Yi knows that basically every cathedral will have such a stone chamber built on the top floor. It is the residence of successive popes. It is unknown why it was built like this.
Long Yi stared at the door for a long time, stretched out his hand against the stone door and slowly pushed it open. Circles of soft light came out from inside.
When the rattling stone door was fully opened, Charles was seen floating in the air, and the circles of light emanated from his body, which contained extremely powerful elements of bright magic.
Long Yi stepped in slowly, and the stone door behind him closed automatically. At this time, Charles also opened his eyes and slowly drifted down. His expression was calm and his eyes were soft. If he didn't know his hypocritical mask, Long Yi would have been fooled by him.
"Why is the Pope looking for me? I really can't do anything about the inheritance of the throne." Long Yi said while looking at this spacious stone room.
"Of course I have something to do with you. Have you noticed anything different about this stone room?" Charles took a few steps. He looked at Long Yi and asked.
"Field?" Long Yi shrugged with a nonchalant expression.
"It's not a realm. It's a divine realm." Charles said with a smile. His fingers flicked the belt around his waist.
"God's Domain? So what?" Long Yi listened to Charles' words and watched his actions. I always feel an indescribable weird feeling.
"No problem, I want to see how much of the Thunder God's skills you have inherited." As soon as Charles finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hands, and the space froze at this moment, and four huge light blades suddenly flashed out from the four corners of the stone room, flashing. Dazzling white light struck Long Yi from four different directions.
Long Yi looked horrified, and found that he could not move at all. Even his Thunder God Domain could not be used, and he could only feel like meat on a chopping board.
Cut. He knew very well that if he was hit by these four super light blades, he would be torn into pieces.
Four huge light blades came to his eyes in the blink of an eye. Long Yi tensed up and gritted his teeth. He never thought that the Pope of Light would have such strength.
At this moment, the God of Thunder card in the sea of Long Yi's consciousness rotated violently, and a golden lightning mark emerged from the center of Long Yi's eyebrows. In an instant, Long Yi was surrounded by silver-purple light, and at this time, the four light blades had already It hit with the power of splitting the sky.
Long Yi's body suddenly shook, and he felt the meridians all over his body were trembling, and his internal organs seemed to be twisted together. His throat felt sweet, and the corners of his mouth were already bloodshot. But then a warm breath flowed through his body, and countless silver-purple thunder magic elves were cheering and running in his body, as if his entire body was made up of thunder magic element elves.
Surging power began to fill his body, and the lightning mark between Long Yi's eyebrows became more and more dazzling. It was a feeling of controlling the world, which made Long want to roar happily.
When the silver-purple light on Long Yi's body subsided, he suddenly discovered that he had an extra silver-purple breastplate on his body. The thick texture, mysterious runes, and energy filled with violent thunder and lightning all showed that this It was the Thunder God armor that Long Yi dreamed of wearing. Although it was just a breastplate, it was enough to make Long Yi so ecstatic that he could not express it.
Charles looked at the Thor breastplate on Long Yi, but a touch of sadness suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about the past.
"Don't be too proud. Although your qualifications are excellent, your ability at this time is not enough to control the Thunder God Armor. This breastplate only appears to save your life at a critical moment." Charles saw that Long Yi was not following. When he came back to his senses in excitement, he couldn't help but pour cold water on him.
As if in agreement with Charles's words, the lightning marks on Long Yi's eyebrows began to fade and disappear, and the thunder armor on Long Yi's body also suddenly retracted from his body.
When Long Yi felt that the power brought by the Thunder God Armor was also passing away, he couldn't help but feel empty in his heart. When he had such tyrannical power, how could he be willing to let it be like a flash in the pan? That is the power of God. He thought he had seen the strongest power in the world, such as the Sword God, the Dharma God and the three-headed dragon, but they were too insignificant in front of this kind of power.
"One day, I will wear the Thor suit completely." Long Yi secretly vowed in despair. From then on, his goal took another step forward.
After a while, Long Yi regained his composure, raised his head and looked directly at Charles, with a strange light shining in his eyes, he asked with a smile: "You are not Charles, who are you?"
"You just realized it now? Are you a little slow?" Charles laughed loudly.
"Let me guess your identity. Could it be that you are the legendary God of Light?" Long Yi walked up to Charles and asked with a smile. Although he was not 100% sure, there was at least 80% chance that he was the God of Light.
"What do you think?" Charles laughed, perhaps he should be called the God of Light at this time.
"I finally found someone who can talk to me. The God of Thunder and Darkness made me confused. Just tell me everything." Long Yi took two steps closer and said. He really wants to know about the world of gods. Where? What exactly is this world made of? What happened to the seven main gods of the God Realm
The God of Light's eyes flashed, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I won't let you know for my own reasons. You will understand in the future. My divine power can't last long, and it won't be long before I return this body to you." Charles, I have tampered with his consciousness, and he will not appear in front of the world again for the next ten years, so you can take care of yourself."
"Hey, if you don't tell me how you want me to help you, I'll quit if you don't tell me, and I won't bother to care about those crappy things in your God Realm." Long Yi threatened depressedly.
"You are already in the situation, and some things cannot be changed by your will." Charles smiled and reached out to tuck the hair from his temples behind his ears.
Long Yi's pupils suddenly dilated, with a look of astonishment on his face. This action was too feminine. Could it be that this God of Light came down from Brokeback Mountain? Or is the God of Light originally a woman
Charles saw Long Yi's expression and realized that his movements were inappropriate, and he hurriedly straightened his hands.
But at this moment, Long Yi's sea of consciousness suddenly jumped, and the milky-white light vortex inside suddenly began to tremble. With this shock, it seemed that the air in the entire stone room began to fluctuate, and a milky-white light flew out from Charles' body, in It instantly got into Long Yi's eyebrows.
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