"Oh, Yan, you're back, An An, where are you going?"

Pastor Charles spoke from a distance, and his Chinese language was already fluent. Yi Yan frowned slightly, and he felt a strange aura coming to his face.

This is different from the aura emitted by any practitioner in this world. There was a suffocation feeling as his soul swallowed and sucked.

Charles came from the Kingdom of England, which once had wizards, mages, magicians, and various powerful warriors. Now, the wizards, mages, and magicians there are almost extinct. However, there is a kind of practitioner who has not only not been silent, but has become more vigorous.

That is the Protestantism that Yi Yan knows that the Lord and God is called the Protestantism. Even now, Yi Yan distinguishes the common denominations of the Lord and God in those Western kingdoms. But he understands that no matter what differences they have, their threats will be the same after coming to his own world.

Yi Yan looked at the black cover of the Bible in his hand, and was alert. He could already feel the powerful power contained in the book. He understood that Pastor Charles's source of power was actually somewhat similar to the heavenly lines in the worship of God.

In the worship of God, people use the heavenly bars to collect faith and gather strength, while they use the scriptures, which is their magic weapon.

When he thought of this, he suddenly burst into his heart and said to himself: "Does the worship of God have a connection with the Western people? Is their God the same as the God of the Western people?"

These were just flashing lightning in his heart, but he said, "Rev. Charles, I don't know what your purpose is for coming here?"

"Oh, Ayan, your words are full of hostility. Is this influenced by that governor? If you have time, I can explain the Protestant teachings to you, as long as you give me a day..."

"Sorry, we don't have time, I'm leaving." Yi Yan had already interrupted Pastor Charles's words.

"Yes, Pastor Charles, we are leaving." Yi An stood beside Yi Yan and said tightly.

Yi Yan felt inexplicably relieved when he heard Yi An’s name for Charles. Before, he had asked Yi An if he was afraid of sleeping alone at night, and when he heard Yi An ‘The Lord will bless me’, he thought Yi An had entered this Western church in less than a year. Now it seems that he was just a habitual speech that he had heard too much.

"Oh, let me guess, you must go to Xiongnan Peak, right?" Charles's language became much smoother during this year. It was obvious that there were more various tone words, and the personality derived from the different styles of dealing with the West and the East was revealed through dialogue.

Before Yi Yan could reply, Yi An said in surprise: "Oh, how did you know."

Charles looked at Yi An with a smile and said, "Little Anan, do you not know that you are so smart?"

"Oh, I understand, it was the Lord who told you." Yi An said loudly.

"Yes, Xiao Anan is so smart." Charles said with a smile. His face full of sincere smiles did not look like a person who invaded other people's countries. For Yi Yan, there was no direct conflict with Charles, but he had a natural rejection of Charles in his heart. Maybe this was from Teacher Liu Chunfeng's lecture, or maybe it came from something else, and Yi Yan himself couldn't explain it clearly.

Yi Yan didn't say anything anymore, took Yi An's hand and left. He knew that if he continued to talk with Charles, he would discuss it. He didn't think he could speak better than him. So he walked around Charles, but Charles suddenly moved one step in front of Yi Yan.

After his movement, Yi An immediately said, "Pastor Charles, we are going to find Mu Ma. Let's see your spells when we come back."

Yi Yan was stunned and immediately understood that Charles had shown his spell in front of his sister. Otherwise, the sister would not have said such things. He also secretly understood that the sister obviously found that she hated the Reverend Charles very much and was afraid that there would be any conflict between him and Pastor Charles, so she said this to remind herself.

When he thought of this, he looked down at his sister and found that his sister was looking up at him. The fear and worries hidden in his eyes made Yi Yan feel secretly painful.

This kind of eyes never appeared in the eyes of my sister before. When her father was still alive, when she had any trouble, she would say loudly that I would tell him when my father came back. But now, she obviously wouldn't say that anymore. During this year, not only Yi Yan has changed a lot, but Yi An has also changed.

"Little Anan, Charles is a pastor and a believer of God. Only evil people will fear the believers' magic. Little Anan, don't be afraid." Charles keenly felt the worries in Yi An.

Yi Yan reached out and touched the back of Yi An's head, and said, "Let's go and find Mu Ma." While speaking, he did not go to see Pastor Charles. Yi An nodded, and Yi Yan held Yi An's hand and stepped forward.

In the meantime, a golden light surged from Yi Yan's back, and rushed over his head, and instantly condensed into golden scales, the turtle head was extremely solid and ferocious. As soon as the turtle head appeared, it pounced on Charles. The moment when the poisonous snake was preying on, it suddenly had the power of the tiger pounced on him.

In this moment, a beast roar appeared in the void. That is, the moment the beast roar appeared, a ray of light surged on Charles' body, the nameless and unshakable light made the golden turtle head retract like a touch of flame.

However, with this touch and bite, the light on Charles' body also retracted.

Yi Yan spoke in this moment. He shouted loudly, and then said loudly: "I have the divine will of a Dharma name emperor. I don't know who belongs to the true Dharma and who is the true God compared to the priest's divine will."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stepped forward. Within one step, the earth flipped up like a gray-yellow wave. The sudden inexplicable roar made the void feel like it was solidified.

The Bible in Pastor Charles's hand shone again in a ball of light. In the light, Pastor Charles seemed to be about to open a page of the book, but suddenly stopped. When the light was gone, he had already taken a step away.

The dust disappeared in an instant, Yi Yan just walked out of the way, walking where Charles had just stood, and his hand had already put on the hilt of the sword hanging under his robe.

He didn't look at Pastor Charles, and pulled Yian to walk. Yian turned his head to look at Pastor Charles and said loudly: "Pastor Charles, my brother and I are gone."

Her eyes were full of excitement, while Charles was full of surprise. No matter where she was, it was not easy to obtain advanced cultivation in a short period of time.

When Yi Yan left last year, he was just a young man who knew nothing, but now he is a thorough practitioner. He is extremely repulsive to himself and has mysterious magic. During the temptation just now, when he saw Yi Yan holding the sword, he felt like he had encountered the dark mages who believed in the devil Satan.

So he retreated, and he understood that Yi Yan was no longer Yi Yan of the past, he was no longer under himself now.

In this area, Charles has been unable to use one magic to cast a lot of spells now. This can be seen as the suppression of this world and the world has loosened his pressure. At least Charles thinks so. In his opinion, as long as he is given another ten years, he should be able to cast spells freely in this world.

Yi Yan held Yi An's hand and headed towards Xiongnan Peak, but he was recalling the moment he had just stalemate with Pastor Charles. In his thoughts, everything he felt in the short time was as long as a year.

The spiritual power contained in the light that emerges from the Bible in Charles's hand is indeed something similar to divine power, but it is different from the divine power in the worship of God.

This made Yi Yan understand that divine power, like the spiritual power of each sect, has its own unique things contained in it. The divine power in the worship religion is full of resentment and anger from the bottom of the human world, full of aggression and attack. The divine power in the Bible in Charles's hand is another feeling, and Yi Yan can't say it for a while. If it is peace, it is obviously not.

He only knew that when his soul faced the Bible, he would feel a strange feeling, as if he was under innate suppression, but he also felt that his innate origin was not right.

Yi Yan was thinking about this in his heart, and Yi An next to him said happily: "Brother, was that a spell just now? Did you win?"

Seeing that she was so happy, Yi Yan said casually: "It's not a spell, my brother lost."

"Brother lies, I know it's a spell. It's obviously a brother who won, but it's a puppy who lies." Yi An said jumping and jumping.

Yi Yan just smiled 'hehe', and Yi An kept saying: "I knew that my brother would definitely be very powerful when he came back."

"Is that so amazing?"

"Yes, it's very powerful. There is a brother who knows magic, and no one dares to bully me." Yi An kicked a stone on the side of the road into the grass with his feet.

"Is anyone bullying you?" Yi Yan asked.

"Yes, Dapang, Shaoyun, and Xiaohuahua, they all said they wanted to come and hit me." Yi An said quickly.

Yi Yan asked quickly, "Did you beat me?"

"No, I said that my brother Yan and brother Xing will beat them, so they don't." Yi An said happily.

Yi Yan felt relieved. He naturally hoped that his sister would live happily in his hometown and did not want her to be bullied, but after being bullied, he also did not want to use his magic to make the villagers surrender, which he did not want.

However, Yi An said that she was still in a good mood at these times, and obviously she did not take those unhappiness to heart.

"Then how do you know that I will become very powerful when I come back?" Yi Yan asked.

"I know, my brother can kill that mage when he is at home. He will definitely be very powerful." Yi An said loudly.

Yi Yan was slightly stunned, sighed in his heart, and then said, "An An, do you want to fly?"

"Fly, think about it, Brother Yan, you want to take me to fly."

"hehe."

"It's great, hurry up, don't fly too high, I'll be scared."

"How high should you fly?"

"Just fly as high as the house, don't fly too fast." Yi An's eyes, mouth, and face were filled with excitement.
Chapter completed!