When Yi Chen was changing in the back mountain of the Potala Palace that night, in the back mountain of Emei, in the "Phantom Star Cave" of the "Tianxing Sect", Tian Xinzi, who was concentrating on his abilities, suddenly opened his eyes and dispersed the silver clouds on his face. He laughed and said, "God will, God will, God will..."

In a corner of the cave where Tian Xinzi was, Tian Leizi, who was facing the stone wall, got up and shouted: "Senior Brother, what kind of will? What kind of will? Are you going to let me out? Ah..." Tian Leizi looked at Tian Xinzi's face and quickly sat on his own cushion and meditated honestly.

Tian Xinzi slowly floated up from the stone couch, let go of his feet and stood on the ground, and said in a harmonious voice: "Junior brother, you should work hard and break through the first realm of "Gaxing". But don't even be able to compare with Yichenzi in the future."

Tian Leizi turned around and said with a frown: "Senior brother, how is that possible? Even if Yichenzi is a genius among geniuses, I am a genius among geniuses. I am now in the first realm of "Gaxing" and he is only in the six-glory star power stage after the first reincarnation? In any case, how could he reach the 'Gaxing Realm' without three to five hundred years of kung fu? If I can't compare to him, I will bite my nose and eat it."

Tian Xinzi laughed: "Do you know that the so-called fate, a person's numerology, determines a lot of things... bite your nose and eat it? Junior brother, you can move your mouth. Yichenzi will meet that person. He has already broken through the first realm of "Gaxing" and entered the middle realm of "Gaxing"... Although because of Taoism, his merits and cultivation are not enough and he cannot ascend, if you only use the "Star Breaking Sword Qi", where are you his opponent?"

Tian Leizi's eyes were almost glaring out, and he rolled and crawled to Tian Xinzi, looking at Tian Xinzi flattered: "Senior brother, who did that guy Yichenzi meet? He actually reached the middle realm of the "Gao Xing"? Oh my God, have you reached that stage for hundreds of years of hard work? I said, where is that person? I will also look for him, maybe I will break through the "Phantom Star" realm."

Tianxin smiled bitterly: "Each of them has their own fate. How could you achieve that fate that Yichenzi encountered? Well, practicing hard is the right way... Alas, Tianxin is kind, but why did he suddenly give Yichenzi such powerful power? Well, I have always been very rare to calculate Yichenzi's fate clearly. Could it be that there will be a big change recently?" Tianxinzi's heart suddenly shook a few times.

Tian Xinzi ignored Tian Leizi who complained on the ground that he had not had a good life. He stepped on the ground and strode his hands to calculate the trace of fortune in the dark. Tian Xinzi stomped his feet suddenly: "It's so dangerous, so dangerous. If it weren't for Yichenzi's changes that alarmed me, it wasn't for your junior brother that your words touched me, this time they would succeed... Well, why did the result I calculated is so vague? It seems that there is a huge force that covers the truth, well, it's complicated."

Tian Leizi looked at Tian Xinzi blankly and asked in surprise: "Senior Brother, how do you do it? Ah? What are you afraid of? No matter who you come to? We brothers and sisters set up the 'Star Gathering Demon-Subduing Array', but won't we beat them all in one place?"

Tian Xinzi glanced at him and said angrily: "Do you think there is no capable person in the world? Even if someone wants to attack our Tianxing Sect, you will be honest with me... Humph, unless you can leave the "illusion star cave" by yourself, you will cultivate your mind and cultivate your nature." After that, Tian Xinzi spread his sleeves and a silver light went out.

Tian Leizi shouted wildly: "Senior brother, don't you tell me how to open the door, how can I open the 'Phantom Star Cave'? Help, senior brother, tell me..."—

In the Vatican, the pope stroked the huge golden wine glass in his hand and asked in a deep voice: "Have all the spies arrived?"

The referee Philot quickly bowed and replied: "Yes, Your Majesty, they have all arrived in China. We searched their famous so-called cave mountains according to the collected Chinese mythological information. As long as we find a place where abnormal power condenses, we will mark it. At that time, we can break through the nests of the weird people in China one by one."

The pope nodded with satisfaction, took a sip of the grape juice in the glass, and tilted his head and said, "Will my plan attack him in three months...Philot, don't let me down. Those spies, I want them to reply within two months, do you understand?"

Filot's forehead was filled with cold sweat and he stammered: "Your Majesty, it's impossible. Two months are too nervous. I hope you can give you half a month more."

The pope frowned slightly and asked softly: "Why? Give me a reason... Well, really, why?"

Philot quickly explained: "China is too vast and there are many famous mountains. It is very difficult for them to find the root cause one by one. We must not send too many spies, otherwise, once discovered by the Chinese, if they take the initiative... Our Vatican is the most obvious target."

The Pope nodded: "Yes, Philot, you have a good mind and thoughtful mind. Well, then, it's only two and a half months. By the way, how are the new Saint Knights training? Skel and the others will definitely not be able to participate in the Eastern Expedition in time. I don't want to lose these capable masters."

Philot smiled: "Your Majesty, good news, Duke Arthur's sword in stone and his war god armor have been successfully inherited by our people. With the eleven complete sets of holy weapons that are retained now, we can restore the organization of the twelve holy knights. The holy knight who was destroyed in China, I have ordered the destruction of all the records of his inheritance. In the future, no one will know that we have ever..."

The Pope nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, this is the right thing to do. We can't let the world know my failure... But how do you explain to Arthur? His holy weapon was inherited by the Arthur family in the UK according to bloodline. If we occupy it, if the British royal family protests to us, it will be..."

Philot stepped forward a few steps and said sinisterly: "Aren't Arthur still recovering from our injuries?"

The pope changed his face: "Prevent, Philot, is this the idea that a clergy should have? This is a filthy idea that only fallen people can have. I will never allow such words to appear in this sacred hall. Get out of here... Humph, do whatever you should do, don't cause me trouble."

Philot smiled and retreated, and the Pope suddenly spoke again: "You have worked hard recently. When you come back from the Eastern Expedition, I will approve a sum of money as a reward. Philot, although you have occupied the high position of the referee, your status can still continue to rise within the Holy See... I am very optimistic about you. Maybe you are willing to put down your battle robe and put on the red robe? Well? You have always supported me, I understand." After saying that, the Pope waved gracefully, yawned gently, indicating that he was uneasy in his golden body and needed a rest.

Filot left the hall with a tense face. After waiting for the two monks to close the door, he finally couldn't help but laugh softly. Galanti came up and asked respectfully: "Sir, what's the matter so happy?"

Philot patted Galanti on the shoulder intimately and said secretly: "Oh, Galanti, my most sincere subordinate, allow it, I will recommend you to be the next chief referee... The Pope... Hehehe..."

Galanti understood and laughed with joy.

Filot smiled and issued a serious order: "Garanti, I order you to take a hundred deacons to China on the excuse of traveling to carry out our plan to collect intelligence. Do you understand? This is what His Majesty the Pope personally ordered to grasp the nests of those mysterious people in China, called 'daoshi', within two and a half months... Well, you go to the general supervision. This is a great contribution... Don't let me down, go quickly, hurry up."

Galanti bowed respectfully, then ran away with a gaze of enthusiasm, shouting loudly along the way: "Come, come, be sure to book one hundred and one ticket to China, which will be divided into three days for different flights. Hurry up, Lord Philot is waiting anxious."

Philot laughed and thought proudly: "It's great that Your Majesty trusts me like this... The Cardinal's health is not good. Although the Pope has gained strength through secret inheritance, how many years can he live? When His Majesty is summoned by God, I will still have a long time to hold a high position. It's a wonderful feeling. The entire Holy See, I will definitely destroy the damn dark controversy group, I swear."

Philot even began to conceive what would be recorded in the records of the Holy See: "After the 2100th year after Jesus came, the great Philot I eliminated the dark controversy that threatened mankind and let the light of God shine on the whole world..."

Philot suddenly shuddered, and he ran out quickly, muttering in his heart: "Oh, Duke Arthur, I'm so sorry. In order to legally inherit your holy artifact, you shouldn't continue to exist. Anyway, you are seriously injured and dying, I'm trying my best to save you... Or, it's better to make you an idiot? Well, those five damn round table knights are still guarding Arthur, and they must first be transferred or just kill them."

Philot stopped urgently and smiled strangely: "Come on, let me tell the adults around Duke Arthur, and said that the scenery in the Vatican is not good and has no effect on the duke's physical recovery. We arranged a very good castle for them to recuperate. Well, send twenty low-level deacons to serve Duke Arthur, do you understand?"

"The eight existing holy knights should be able to kill five round table knights cleanly, right? Well, let's push it to the 'Dark Controversy Group', what else can the British royal family say? There are a lot of dirty things about them."—

Yi Chen took Fei Li to wander in Chengdu for three days. He didn't go to find Sima again, but he didn't want to leave Chengdu just like that, so he delayed it. He walked through the streets and alleys of Chengdu every day, and still wanted to find the places he had remembered when he was a child, but for more than 20 years, everything has changed.

In the "Qingyang Palace", Yi Chen and the others passed by the door. After learning from the last time at the Potala Palace, Skye and the others are now a religious place that they refuse to enter no matter what. Even though Chekov once threw a stack of banknotes in the threshold of a certain view, Skye and the others refused to go in and pick it up. In the end, the money was donated as incense money.

Yi Chen smiled and said, "This 'Qingyang Palace' is a very famous place... Huh?"

Except for Sally, Feli and others felt something was wrong. Two sneaky middle-aged European men were painting outside the gate. A vaguely slim slim force ejaculated and penetrated into the "Qingyang Palace". Then, a gentle force came out from the "Qingyang Palace" and directly pressed on the two men, pushing them several steps back.

The two middle-aged men showed joy, took out a notebook and wrote a few words, then copied the name of "Qingyang Palace" and the address, and walked down the street happily.

Yi Chen waved his hand: "Baby Feli, protect Sally back to the hotel."

Sally shook her head repeatedly: "No, boss, I'll follow you..."

Chekov put his arm on Sally's shoulder and whistled, "Sally...ah..." But Sally overreacted, and almost knocked Chekov down with an elbow. Chekov rubbed his lower abdomen in grievance and muttered, "What a fierce woman, damn, I will definitely not be able to marry... I will definitely be suitable to give Kane. Damn, Kane is not afraid of being beaten."

Yi Chen softly advised Sally: "Sally is obedient. Those people are bastards from the Holy See. You can't beat them. Please accompany Philean to go shopping, let's follow and see how the situation is."

Philee grabbed Sally with one hand, and Sally nodded helplessly and followed Philee.

Yi Chen's face turned cold and he said ferociously: "Damn, I'm so depressed that I actually delivered the entertainment to me by myself. Come with me to see what they are doing. "Qingyang Palace" did not offend the Holy See, right?"

Jester and the others were afraid that the world would not be in chaos, but Sky and the others wanted to pounce on the Holy See, and now there are ten people, and it is their hobby to bully the few with more.

After wandering around the streets and alleys for a few times, Yi Chen frowned: "What are they doing? Are they really starting to taste Chengdu snacks? Damn guy..."

Chekov said eagerly: "Boss, I'll kill them."

Yi Chen shook his head: "No, this is a downtown area. I almost said it a few nights ago, so they... accepted these supernatural facts. I don't want people in Chengdu to see something they shouldn't see. Des, you go to lure them to the suburbs, we'll wait for you in the western suburbs... Release a little bit of darkness, disguise as a low-level vampire, a vampire that has just been embraced by the first time is enough, and then lead them out."

Des muttered: "Why is it me? I'm the Marquis, fucking me want me to pretend to be a messy low-level vampire? Alas, boss, don't run away..."

Des swayed helplessly into the snack bar where the two deacons were. After ordering it, he started eating and drinking wildly. Then, he ran away without checking out, and naturally brought a dark aura on his body. The two clergy were stunned. In broad daylight, such low-level vampires dared to go out? And they also ate for free in front of their two senior deacons? God forgives him...

The two senior deacons stopped eating and drinking, and followed Des and chased after him. The proprietress behind him cursed: "Damn, you foreign devils don't have any good things. One doesn't pay for it, and the other doesn't give it. They're all a bunch of miscellaneous people. You go to die... Save money to buy medicine and go to your ancestors' Banban."

In the western suburbs, Yi Chen stood in the grass and watched Des running swayingly in front of him. The two deacons behind him happily chased him, and couldn't help but ask: "Jester, are these two senior deacons? What level is probably equivalent to?"

Jester estimated for a moment and said lazily: "Oh, probably about the same level as the Vampire Viscount. Alas, it's not enough for me to fight anyway... I'm not interested in killing them. After all, I'm also a sacred deacon in the reserve."

Chekov shouted: "Boss, let me do it, let me and the master try it."

Yi Chen shook his head, and a silver light shot out from his eyes. The star power in the air that was suppressed by the sun's true fire suddenly gathered from all directions. After turning into a silver rainbow as thick as an arm, it turned into silver ripples and rushed forward quickly. Des exclaimed: "Boss, why are you even hitting me?" But the silver rainbows like the waves of the Yangtze River did not hurt him at all. They tied up two high-level deacons and slugged them high in the air. A powerful force pressed the holy power in their bodies, and could not use any strength.

Yi Chen said dissatisfiedly: "They are too weak to find out how much my strength has increased. Jester, go up and ask for confessions, and then kill them. Whoever you like will do it will do it."

Skye looked at Yi Chen blankly and asked in surprise: "Boss, I don't feel any energy reaction on you. How did you do it?"

Yi Chen glanced at him: "Stop talking nonsense, go and ask for confession..."

Yi Chen thought: "Maybe, you have to find someone of Dracula or higher to know how powerful I am, right? Jester and the others, no, I can see their background clearly at a glance. Although they have also strengthened a lot recently, Chekov has even broken through the realm of the twelve Yuanchen, but it is still too weak."

A scream started, and after 50% of his skin was cut off by Chekov's blade, 30% of his muscles were burned by Jester's hell flames, and then bombarded by the dark spirit of seven vampires for ten minutes, the two senior deacons explained everything they knew.

Yi Chen's face changed wildly and exclaimed: "The Holy See is going to launch a large-scale expedition? Damn, are they crazy? What do they want to do? Well... Mount Emei is so close. I want to go back and take a look. Hehe, Chekov and Kane, don't have the right weapons yet. Master Tianxinzi is generous and will not be reluctant to leave a few magic weapons."

Yi Chen hit the two senior deacons with a finger, and sniffed: "Sky, please go back to the hotel and notify Miss Feili, saying that I might go out for a few days, you can hang out anyway, but it is strictly forbidden to cause trouble for me. Do you understand? Be careful that I will cut off your drug supply...Jest, you and Chekov will go to Mount Emei with me."

Skye and the others just agreed, Yi Chen waved his hand and a silver rainbow soared into the sky. The sudden storm curled Skye and others, so scared that they couldn't speak. They just muttered in their hearts: "The boss was definitely not that strong, why? Oh my God, will humans mutate?"—

In Rome, in a secret private bullfighting ring, Bai Jiade held a dagger and cut off the ears of an extremely majestic bull. He proudly raised his head, walked to Arensha's seat on the sidelines, and presented the ears to her.

Alansha smiled brilliantly and exclaimed: "Oh my God, my dear, you are so brave, you are so powerful, God, you really killed this bull, Oh my God, my heart is almost jumping out."

In a corner of the bullfighting ring, behind a curtain, Fabio, whose hair was so bright, looked at Bai Jiade in confusion in front of Arensha, and said to himself, Fabio whispered: "Oh, my dear brother, Yi, do you want me to play house with this kid? Damn, I injected the bull with chronic poison, and a disabled person can kill it... It's boring, it's just a beautiful girl, right? My sworn brother with conspiracy, wants to deal with this girl? Bah, isn't it enough to find someone to rape it?"

After complaining, Fabio asked the assistant behind him: "Is the micro camera ready?"

Several assistants nodded with strange smiles, and Fabio sighed and said, "Is it easy for him to enter the European porn industry? This girl is pretty, and this man looks good, and it must be an extremely popular blockbuster... Alansha, hehe, your Dele family will be shamed because of you."
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