In the Phantom Temple, a huge bronze mirror slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The scenes were also clearly seen by everyone present.

In the dim and cramped cage, a figure sat alone.

The light around is dim, and even if you just look like this, it is still not difficult to imagine how gloomy and cold the place was.

However, Chu Liuyue no longer cared about this.

She opened her eyes and stared at the figure in the mirror without blinking.

The man was wearing a dark purple brocade robe and sat quietly.

Even if he stays in such an inhuman environment, he still does not hide his noble and arrogant aura.

He lowered his head slightly, his whole body was filled with coldness, and he was motionless.

However, when I saw him, Chu Liuyue's eyes suddenly became warm.

It seemed that something came to my heart at this moment, hitting her heart hard.

She bit her lip tightly, her knuckles turned blue and white. I don’t know how much effort it took to restrain the sound that was about to rush out.

It's been...I haven't seen it for too long.

Chu Liuyue's nails were embedded in her palms, and she kept herself in her last sober and rationality with the sharp sting.

Since the Red Moon Desert, years have passed.

In the middle, she kept searching for their whereabouts, but she never had any results.

Even after guessing that they were trapped in the Phantom Temple, they could only hold their troops and wait day and night.

She fantasized about countless meeting scenes, but never thought that this would be the case!

She didn't dare to blink, and her eyes swept through him carefully.

Is he injured?

Did he suffer a lot of torture during this period of time when he was trapped?

Where is Lan Xiao? Not locked up with him?

Did he blame her for coming too late?

Countless thoughts emerged in my mind, causing Chu Liuyue to breathe slightly.

As if he noticed her gaze, Dugu Mobao finally moved.

He slowly raised his head and looked at it.

——It was a pair of clear and unpredictable purple eyes, like the only light gathered in the dark space.

His eyes, the ancient well, seemed to have nothing to do to him.

Only when this gaze fell on her, a little ice and snow melted, and a faint warm color was stained.

But such a look was fleeting.

Then, his eyes turned cold and said:

"Divine Lord is planning to return the purple gold divine armor to me?"

After saying that, the entire Phantom Temple’s main hall fell into a complete silence!

......

High Priest!

This is actually the high priest!?

The former top powerhouse of the Phantom Temple, looking down on the world and unparalleled!

Now, how could it be... like a child?

Not only those practitioners who are trying to ascend to heaven and break the gods and get to the death of the gods were deeply shocked by this scene, but also the divine envoys here showed an incredible look.

Fan Yunxiao and others were gasping for air conditioning and subconsciously looked at each other.

Then, they saw the same shock and astonishment in each other's eyes.

Before this, the high priest never appeared before everyone, and everything about him was handled and handled by the Lord of God himself.

So this is also the first time they have met the high priest they once had.

This is clearly different from the rumors!

Xiao Ran also stopped the movement in his hand, widened his eyes, and was filled with horror.

“…Great priest?”

His impression of this person was still ten thousand years ago when he was still young.

At that time, he only remembered that the high priest was wearing purple gold divine armor and was under great pressure.

Although he only took a look from a distance, and the long time passed, his memory was already blurred.

But one thing he could confirm is that the former high priest was definitely not like this child now!

In fact, there were still many people who met the high priest back then.

Unlike the emperor who is high and unattainable, the high priest belongs to the temple of the Phantom God, holds great power and is in charge of many affairs by the Lord of God. For the Lord of God, it is an existence both a teacher and a friend.

The same is true for the second sacrifice.

The thirteen divine envoys under the Lord of God have always followed the orders of the Lord of God, and only the high priest and the second priest can compete with the Lord of God.

The Lord of God has always respected these two people very much.

However, in the riots in the Phantom God Palace, countless practitioners died, leaving only a very small number of young people.

Therefore, nowadays, most people have no impression of the high priest.

Even if it is a messenger of God, it is the same.

But - how could this happen?

"I do have this plan."

God's Word,

"But, the things that happened back then are still vivid in my mind. The high priest rebelled against the Change Temple, causing countless practitioners to fall in that chaos. You violated the contract and re-tempered your divine body... you have committed many crimes. If you easily return the purple gold divine armor to you, you will probably be unable to convince everyone."

A very cold smile appeared at the corner of Dugu Mobao's lips.

"If you don't want to return it, just say it, why go around so many twists and turns?"

"The high priest's words are wrong. Ten thousand years have passed, and all the past will eventually pass. Thinking of the past relationship, I am willing to give in. As long as you destroy your divine body, I will return this purple gold divine armor to you. From then on, how about the two tranquility between you and me?"

Chu Liuyue looked at the figure suddenly!

Let Dugu Mobao destroy his divine body!?

What is the difference between this and killing him?

He, Lan Xiao and others were trapped in the Red Moon Desert for thousands of years. He finally reshaped his divine body. If it is destroyed again...

There must be no hope of doing it again.

At that time, what is the difference between him and a lonely soul?

There is no point in getting this purple gold divine armor.

This is not a negotiation, but a humiliation!

Sure enough, Dugu Mobao seemed to hear something and showed a sarcastic smile when he heard this.

Afterwards, he gave no answer, but just closed his eyes lightly.

Obviously, it was not even a word, and I didn’t want to say much to the Lord of God.

The atmosphere inside the hall became cold and stagnant.

The Lord of God was silent for a moment. When he spoke again, his voice was still free from joy or anger, as if he had guessed his choice.

"The high priest is still as stubborn as before."

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for not thinking about the past relationship."

Hearing this sentence, Chu Liuyue's heart suddenly jumped, and her intuition was not good.

The next moment, I heard the voice continue:

"Jun Jiuqing."

With this shout, everyone's attention instantly focused on Jun Jiuqing!

Jun Jiuqing bowed his head and bowed to his tribute:

"Subordinate is here."

"The Phantom Temple does not need unfaithful people. If you can ascend to heaven and break the gods, the position of the High Priest will be yours!"

This sentence was shocked and everyone present was shocked!

They had known that Jun Jiuqing had a different identity, but they did not expect that they were the heirs of the high priest whom the God Lord had chosen early!?

Chu Liuyue's eyebrows slightly condensed and she also looked at Jun Jiuqing.

I saw his eyes slightly hanging, and he replied respectfully:

"That is, the nine ministers will definitely live up to the entrustion of the God Lord."
Chapter completed!