Chapter 12: The Holy Pool of Light

"Impossible. In this case, even if each legion managed by the Lord God only has one hundred people, Xiao Yinjian will have a huge team of 1,200 people. This is still too many newcomers who have joined heaven, even if they are the pope in the human world!"

Feng Shen Fendok was absolutely dissatisfied with such a result. He rejected the opinions of these people at that time, including Feng Ling, his own direct subordinate. Feng Shen, as a rotating paradise manager, could not favor any party at will.

In fact, this was Fendoc who deliberately gave Xiao Yinjian some face. According to the rules of thousands of years ago, even if there is the right to lead angels, it is impossible for a guy like Xiao Yinjian to ascend from the human world, not to mention a huge team of 1,200 people, even 120 people.

Generally speaking, being able to obtain more than 20 angels as subordinates is a great honor for believers in the human world who ascend to heaven. So now that such a huge number is here, everyone is willing to devote themselves to Xiao Yinjian's subordinates. Feng Shen Fendouk cannot agree with it in terms of emotion and reason.

However, Feng Shen could not explain it too clearly, so as not to make Xiao Yinjian feel uncomfortable. At least there are so many people here who are clamoring to join Xiao Yinjian. If the reason is directly explained, it is probably difficult for Xiao Yinjian to accept it.

This is not Feng Shen Fendouk, who really takes care of Xiao Yinjian, but considering his strength, he also needs some assistance. Otherwise, how could Feng Ling, the direct subordinate of Feng Shen, shout out here to join the ranks of Xiao Yinjian's subordinates?

"Lord Feng Shen, if there are a few more people in one hundred people and finally a huge team of 1,200 people will be created, then each main god army will produce ten people. With a total of 120 people, it should be no problem to join Xiao Yinjian's subordinates, right? You know, Xiao Yinjian is the first believer in the human world who ascended in the past few thousand years. He does not have a very high devout faith in the Lord, so he will never be able to come here!"

Just when everyone was surprised by Feng Shen Fendouk's direct rejection, and it seemed that there was no room for negotiation. Feng Ling, the four-winged angel, understood Feng Shen's idea, and could not do it too much, and needed to install his own strength. After thinking about it, only Feng Ling said, arranged a team of 120 people for Xiao Yinjian.

"Okay, that's it. I, the wind god Fendouk, solemnly declared in my own name and the name of the rotating manager of heaven. The believer Xiao Yinjian, who ascended from the human world, was awarded the two-winged angel and gave a total of 120 followers."

Others thought that Fengdok, the Wind God, might have to consider the new opinions they might have put forward. Just as they opened their mouths one by one and were preparing their own speeches, Fengdok suddenly announced here, leaving everyone with their mouths open, with only movements and no sounds, watching this matter. The Wind God used his rotating manager's rights to determine it.

Don’t underestimate Feng Shen’s move. On the surface, Feng Shen handled it very fairly. Like the other eleven main gods, there were only ten angels under Feng Ling’s name, which seemed very normal.

In fact, one is that the Wind God nominally determines the number of Xiao Yinjian's teams, which makes Xiao Yinjian have a legitimate angel force. The other is that the Wind God took this opportunity to show everyone else his interest in Xiao Yinjian. This is definitely a great deterrent without the presence of the other main gods.

Although the main god's aura was not released, just a few words made everyone understand that the wind god Fendouk was determined to receive Xiao Yinjian into his confidants. If the rest of them wanted to have the same thoughts, they had to think carefully.

To use the sentence Xiao Yinjian is more familiar with, the method of Feng Shen Fendoukdi is to sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. Xiao Yinjian secretly admires it in his heart. Only then did he realize that heaven is not without talents, but in this way, he was defeated by the fairy world. It is conceivable how powerful the fairy world is.

However, Xiao Yinjiandi was thinking about this in his heart, and he was not rude at all. He not only saluted to the wind god Fendouk, but also all the other angels present, especially the Feng Ling. Xiao Yinjian paid more attention to saluting very respectfully, and tried hard to make those people feel that he had indeed turned to the wind god to some extent.

In doing so, Xiao Yinjian has a great purpose. First of all, others will never mess with Xiao Yinjian casually, so that Xiao Yinjian can develop his own strength with peace of mind. Not to mention anything else, the improvement of Xiao Yinjian's own strength is a very important thing.

Secondly, Xiao Yinjian can have time to inquire about more things in Paradise, and it is rare to come here. If the situation here is not clearer and clearer, Xiao Yinjian feels sorry for his hard work, so Xiao Yinjian quickly decided on this approach.

There is nothing else to say. The word of the Wind God is to make a decision. No matter what others have, there is no chance to express it. After all, it is difficult for the eleven main gods, as well as the ten-winged angels with higher levels than the Wind God, that is, the great angels, it is difficult for them to say anything in front of the Wind God.

Next, Xiao Yinjian's own strength has improved, forcibly improving Xiao Yinjian's strength to the level of two-winged angels. Although it is simple to say, it is not easy to do. Otherwise, the strength of heaven would not be like this now, but the two-winged angels are flying around.

According to Xiao Yinjian's inquiry into the angel Hurit, Heaven is much larger than Xiao Yinjian imagined, ten times the total area on the earth at that time. If not, although Heaven was defeated in the battle between the Immortal World, it could still exist. Although it was lost, its main strength still existed.

The main force of heaven is also dominated by the indigenous people of heaven. It is said that these indigenous people were the so-called descendants of the Lord when he created this time, that is, the descendants of Adam and Eve, who reproduced and grew up in heaven. Although it is also said that they were descendants of these two, they were descendants of these original areas in heaven.

According to Hurit, the worst strength of these indigenous people who grew up in heaven is similar to the Knights of Light in the Holy See, which means they have such power at birth. Although most of them cannot eventually grow into bird people with formal names like the two-winged angels, they are not much inferior to the two-winged angels.

But under normal circumstances, they would never produce huge wings that symbolize the two-winged angels, unless they are like Xiao Yinjian now, because their strength is too outstanding or have any special contributions, they will be sent to the place where Xiao Yinjian is now looking at, a square pool full of bloody smell.

"Haha, I finally returned to the blood pool. Well, I was wrong. It should be the Holy Pond of Light. This good place has been thinking about for thousands of years, and I can finally recover my strength!"

Looking at such a Chi Zi, which had a little bit of connection with the name of the Holy Pool of Light, Xiao Yinjian felt his scalp numb, but Hurit looked excited. He didn't care what Feng Ling, who was accompanying him, plunged into the Holy Pool of Light, at first sighing loudly here, and then, he simply buried his head in the pool, soaking happily.

Of course, even Xiao Yinjian didn't care about this at this time. Xiao Yinjian was completely confused and never thought that he wanted to improve his strength and reach the level of the two-winged angel. Obviously, it was so strange. If he had reached hell, it might not be surprising to see such a place, but now it seems too unusual.

Thinking of himself in this pool for ten days and half a month, Xiao Yinjian felt even more headache. He looked at Hurit, who had dived deep below the water in the pool, and then looked at Feng Ling beside him. The beautiful four-winged angel showed a faint and ridiculous expression on the face of the beautiful four-winged angel.

This is obviously because I think Xiao Yinjian is too much of a big deal, and it can be said that Xiao Yinjian has seen too little knowledge. This expression has been seen in the human world in the past, but since he became the King of England and the Pope of Romans, Xiao Yinjian has never seen him again. I don’t want to see it on the face of Feng Ling, a female angel this time.

Hey, no matter what he said, a birdman could not be looked down upon, and a female birdman looked down upon. Xiao Yinjian's head was hot and he just wanted to jump into it. The reason he had developed for many years stopped Xiao Yinjian in time and stopped his body. He was about to use Feng Ling theory that deliberately used similar heart-shaking techniques. A huge force surged from behind his body, and he could not stand his body. With a plop, he fell into the Holy Pool of Light.

The blood light around and the red pool water rushed over, directly swallowing Xiao Yin Sword that had not had time to struggle. At the same time, the power contained in the blood pool and the terrifying aura of light instantly concentrated on Xiao Yin Sword, which seemed so fast and powerful force poured into his body, which was simply unreasonable.
Chapter completed!