MTL - Versatile Mage-Chapter 3150 Bright bud

Deep in the woods, there is an abandoned shrine, which is full of grass. The old man who lived in the Parthenon for decades has no idea that there is an ancient temple. No one cares.

Ye Xinxia and Hailong walked toward the abandoned temple, and the streamlined red stream was just along the sides of the abandoned temple.

The sun was covered by dense shades of trees, and the vines were intertwined in the broken walls of the abandoned temple. When Ye Xinxia stepped into the dilapidated gate, the eyes of the abandoned temple looked at her and watched her coming. .

There are already many people in the abandoned shrine. Most of them are wearing black clothes, but everyone is stained with blood, and the **** smell is full...

Ye Xinxia looked at them.

They are the heroes of the Parthenon temple's slaughtering black priests. They can look at the faces of each of them, and there is a sorrow in the heart of Ye Xinxia.

"You are the heroes of the Parthenon, but you have to flee, flee for me, flee for the truth of this matter, and escape for the Parthenon..."

Ye Xinxia feels extremely guilty.

She has no choice.

This is the only way to protect the foundations of the Parthenon for thousands of years, or perhaps it is too incompetent to sacrifice these knights who are loyal to themselves.

"You follow me, believe me, but I can't bring you real light. I am an incompetent goddess. I am jealous of everyone." Ye Xinxia bent down and removed the knight slaughter who had removed the black chapel for himself. They are profound.

these people……

Have to leave the Parthenon.

And they will be wanted overnight, and even even be chased by the Magic Association, and more importantly, they can't clarify their identity.

They will continue to play, become spurned by people, become fleeing, and become "real members of the Black Holy See" in the eyes of people.

But they are the knights of glory. They have accompanied them all the time to experience the brave wars of these temples. Their spirit is worthy of admiration. When they are desperate, they are more willing to stand up and perform the death of the Parthenon. plan.

Ye Xinxia doesn't know how to repay them. They are a group of victims.

"Your Majesty, we never want to get anything, follow you, is what our heart is, the future you want, the future we want, we have a common ideal, just because you are still moving unwaveringly. This road that all of us think is innocent, the darkness of the temple is shredded by us, this is the glory we really want!" Jin Yao Knight Jiang Bin half-slipped.

His eyes were covered in black cloth, although he could not see anything, and he could not even see the appearance of Ye Xinxia.

But he understands that the goddess in front of him is the goddess that all of them deserve to follow!

She dared to face a dirty darkness. She never gave in to her fate. The most important thing is that she and all the knights who are really guarding the temple, even in the ruin and dirty mud, are still pursuing the light, never Give up.

Other knights have also collapsed, including the female knight who has been around Ye Xinxia and the main lord of the Knights Palace.

In addition to the temple of the sea, there are a thousand people in this abandoned temple. Each of them is covered with blood today. They and Ye Xinxia must be cast aside by the whole world, but they know that they are What is going to do this, and there is absolutely no trace of vacillation and suspicion.

There is no spiritual baptism, no glory and brainwashing, but everyone knows that this slaughter in the temple is for a better future, not for himself, nor for purely for the temple...

"Let's go, let's go." Ye Xinxia said to the thousand and one knights.

They are the greatest heroes of the Parthenon, but they must flee.

The mark of the Black Holy See will be accompanied by their lives.

And when the temple is one day, they can never be recognized, because once they tell the truth, it means that the fact that Ye Xinxia is the Pope of the Black Holy Church will also be revealed.

People are very complicated lives.

Even if they knew the truth of the matter, Ye Xinxia could still not elute the sinful forehead of the Black Holy See. She represents the goddess. She can never be associated with the Black Holy See, let alone the Pope of the Black Holy See! !

This secret will be buried forever with the demise of the Black Holy See. Once it is revealed, the consequences are unimaginable.

Therefore, Ye Xinxia has no choice.

On the first day of the tribute, the one who should be best glorified is the one thousand and one knight, who killed the Italian red archbishop, Hua Lisi, who killed the samurai temple, Hailong, who is hiding in the crowd. The black knights of the Lieutenant's Black Guards were cleared one by one.

From now on, they will leave the Parthenon forever, and will always bear the identity of the Black Holy See, and for Ye Xinxia always guard the secret of "Pope of the Pope"!

Ye Xinxia turned around and she had no courage to look at their faces and their eyes.

Hua Lisi and Hilong followed Ye Xinxia and sent her away from here.

Just a few steps away from the temple, Ye Xinxia suddenly red eyes, she looked at Wallace, and some could not control the emotions.

"Hualis, if one day you were taken by a magical association and brought to me as a real Black Guardian, what should I do? What should I do? I can't let this happen, any of you. People are being murdered as dirty black sects. I can't accept them... Hua Lisi, you let them stay there first, I will try my best to leave you and leave you there."

I am not doing well enough.

There must be other ways to wash the charges of this slaughter, and let them go to the temple. They should not hide for a lifetime, and should not risk being hunted by the world.

Especially when I think of any one of them in front of myself, I will definitely collapse.

The Black Holy See is to eradicate.

But what should they do, this thousand and one knights, they...

"You don't have to worry about us, we have our own arrangements. You have done enough, and it is me. I have already become a blasphemy of the Black Holy See, and I don't even know it. You understand all this, you bear it. It’s heavier than any of us, and you’ve found the only way to go to the temple that’s already deep in the dark swamp.” Hua Lisi comforted Ye Xin Xia Dao.

Ye Xinxia does not do this and will die more and more people.

A Parthenon, controlled by the Black Holy See, will not be able to imagine the years after, how many innocent people will be persecuted, and how many hearts will go to nowhere, and the evil of humanity will be raised to the extreme.

It is Ye Xinxia who has stopped all this, and how strong her heart is to be able to hold herself in such a collapsed temple.

Where the temple needs the gods.

These people are not pursuing the glory of God. It is just Ye Xinxia’s human light that has not been eroded in the mud.

"But..." Ye Xinxia still wants to say something.

At this time, Hailong had already handed a look to Hua Lisi. Hua Lisi immediately supported Ye Xinxia and wanted to help her return to the temple to rest.

The temple also needs Ye Xinxia.

She can't stay here.

The storm has not completely subsided, Ye Xinxia must immediately return to the mountain of God, to announce to the world in the image of her goddess, she will not let go of the "murderer" of this slaughter!

She still has a lot of things to do. At this time, Ye Xinxia must not have a little bit of affection, even if it is the slightest embarrassment of this thousand and one slaughter knight, once she has emotion, she will reveal flaws and will be seen. Even gave the Black Holy See’s remnant party a chance.

Hilong walked quickly to the abandoned temple.

Hua Lisi helped Ye Xinxia and let her leave here.

But Ye Xinxia seems to be aware of what she is looking at in the hurried back of Hailong.

Hua Lisi has been trying to distract Ye Xinxia's attention. I hope that she will put all her thoughts on how to deal with this riddled temple, but Ye Xinxia is too able to understand one's emotions, even if it is China. The moment that Lisi’s face crossed was uneasy and she was noticed.

"Your Majesty, you..." Wallace wants to stop Ye Xinxia.

But Ye Xinxia broke away from Hua Lisi, and she turned back to the abandoned temple.

Walking, Ye Xinxia became a run, and finally rushed to the abandoned temple.

"Heilon, stop!"

Ye Xinxia went to the temple and shouted.

At the moment when he was leaving, Ye Xinxia noticed it.

She must not let Hilong do this. They are all knights that they respect the most. If Hilong makes such cruel things in order to keep them secret, Ye Xinxia will not forgive himself for the rest of his life.

......

"Hey."

"Hey."

“嘀嗒嘀嗒嘀嗒嘀嗒~~~~~~~~~~~~”

The red-eyed blood spilled out, and the moment it rushed back to the abandoned temple, it was a large piece of blood that was reflected in Ye Xinxia's eyes, which was coming out from the necks of the knights in black.

The blood spilled too fast and spilled too much, so that all of their clothes were dyed red in an instant, so that the moss gray stone bricks under their feet were painted into a gorgeous blood pool! !

"His Majesty……"

Standing in front of a few black knights, they looked at Ye Xinxia who was running back here with some horror.

And Ye Xinxia seems to be shocked by the scene in front of him! !

She has learned that it is possible for Hilong to keep this secret for this thousand and one knight, and to bury them all in this abandoned shrine...

So she ran back in desperation.

She wants to stop Hailong!

However, Ye Xinxia never imagined that the people who cut the throats of these knights were not Hailong, but the thousand knights themselves!

The entire abandoned temple stands with a whole thousand people.

They stood still tall and straight. They didn't even move half a step at the moment they left. Each of them had a black blade in their hands. They used this black blade to cut their own throat.

Then a thousand arterial wounds, blushing and shocking, and flowing down the neck together, the picture is even more shocking! !

"No, no, don't do this, don't do it, don't do it!!!"

Ye Xin Xia calls for the soul, she wants to save the black knights who have made great sacrifices for the temple.

"People, will change, even if the firm will will change with time, with the accumulation of emotions, will change with the temptation of the world."

"We don't want to betray you."

"Do not allow yourself to betray you in the future."

Time will change one person.

No one can guarantee that they will not be eroded by time.

Everyone can only be the one who is the present.

So this thousand and one black knight made this choice.

For them, this is also a kind of guardian.

She deserves to be guarded by all of them in this way.

......

The soul of God emerged in Ye Xinxia's body, and she wanted to bring these people to life with the resurrection technique.

The light of the gods shines, and the entire abandoned temple is shining brightly.

However, the resurrection of the gods can only save one person. The most important thing is that this person must also be willing to live.

This thousand and one knights are not willing to die and resurrect.

Their blood spilled more and more, even if they kept standing as much as possible, they still fell into pieces.

To know that Ye Xinxia now holds the world's most brilliant spell, but can't call back the life of this thousand black knights.

Ye Xinxia’s white dress was completely reddened.

She was in tears in the blood pool.

This is the first day she became a goddess, but she can't resurrect anyone in front of her.

This pale supreme...

This unforgettable guardian...

What is it in exchange for? ?

It's just a bud that yearns for light.

How humble and fragile it is in this wild and barbaric world.

......

......

The lights of the Parthenon will last for a whole night, and some believers wearing religious robes will be able to clean the blood-stained steps with a bucket of water.

There was a strong wind blowing over the ocean, and the fragrant flowers of the Parthenon were scattered all over the mountains and presented to the fascinating aroma of the entire mountain.

A white figure, dragging a long skirt that has not completely faded the **** hem, like a delicate body without soul, step by step back to the temple of Goddess.

Inside the temple, everyone smiled and held a large bouquet of white and innocent olive flowers. If they said something, Ye Xinxia did not listen to it.

Go straight and walk to your own quiet place.

There is a middle-aged man who is slowly moving towards Ye Xinxia.

"Heart summer, what's wrong?" Mo Jiaxing looked at Ye Xinxia.

This is the first time Mo Jiaxing has seen Ye Xinxia in the past, how can it be so lost!

Shouldn't it be celebrated?

Shouldn't it be fun for the final election victory?

Why is it worse than the effort that has been spent for many years?

Ye Xinxia looked up and looked at Mo Jiaxing's concern.

"Is it very hard. If it is very hard, let's go home." Mo Jiaxing saw Ye Xinxia like this, and he was more anxious.

I don't know why, I just want to leave here with Ye Xinxia.

Others may not be able to see her emotions from her calmness, but Ye Xinxia is her daughter, and Mo Jiaxing is very clear about how collapsed and desperate she is at this moment.

This goddess, don't do it.

If you bring such a result, if the summer is so difficult, it would be better to go home.

At home, at least he and Mo Fan.

Ye Xinxia has always been the most precious in their homes. Mo Jiaxing and Mo Fan never let her suffer a little bit of grievances, and she is not willing to let her have a little bit of sadness.

Look at her now.

Even Ye Xinxia does not say a word.

Even if I just look at Ye Xinxia’s eyes...

These eyes, how hard it is to support themselves did not fall down, which makes watching Mo Jiaxing, this father, can not help but cry.

Is this the summer of my heart and Mo Fan to do everything to protect?

If you know that Ye Xin Xia will become like this, he will not let her come to this place anyway.

She was originally an ordinary girl. She was weak from an early age. Her legs were inconvenient to walk. Even if she needed people to take care of herself, she was the most important person in this family in the eyes of Mo Jiaxing and Mo Fan.

As long as she looks at her eyes, she can feel her pure heart, and she has never been affected by this complicated world. Such a girl will feel heartfelt and want to care for her. She can’t bear to let her suffer. A little bit of damage.

In that small home, but only myself and Mo Fan, but can see the protection of the heart summer is good.

Why did she get to the Parthenon, and thousands of people were around her, and she still looked after her badly, making her seem like she had experienced countless painful reincarnations, like walking through the purgatory cave.

What is the significance of this goddess?

She should stay in college, get along with those who are as gentle as her, feel the beautiful things she loves, be quiet, and live in the quiet years like other carefree girls.

"Let's go home, no longer manage the things here, okay?" Mo Jiaxing continued to persuade.

Mo Jiaxing’s words finally made some changes in the pale look of Ye Xinxia’s face.

She really wants to go back now.

If you can forget all this...

It’s just that it’s hard to stop the tears and re-enter the eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry, if Mofan's kid sees it, he will tear down the whole temple." Mo Jiaxing was anxious, but he didn't know how to help her.

Ye Xinxia finally forcibly held back tears.

She did a few deep breaths, even though her throat and nose were sour.

"You told me before, if the people around you passed away, you can plant a tree in the yard..." Ye Xinxia asked a little sobbing.

"Yeah, I planted a pear tree for a lady a while ago...what do you want to plant, Dad will help you." Mo Jiaxing saw that he finally spoke in the summer, and this was a big relief.

"That's it..." Ye Xinxia said.

Ye Xinxia used his fingers to look at Mo Jiaxing.

It is a mountain forest.

The mountain forest that she can see when she wakes up.

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