Qin Feixue, Chu Qingqiu, Tang Qiuling, Zhang Zhicheng and Feng Yue all wisely went out to the beach, pretending to enjoy the sea view at night.
Tang Qiuling also gave serious instructions to Linying who was meditating and breathing.
Ji Wushuang stood up from the sofa and stretched out nicely: "It's been a long time since I took a hot bath in the bathroom."
As she spoke, she walked to one of the luxurious bathrooms in the big villa.
Shen Binglan knew that the sisters were all trying to make her relax. While she was grateful, Chen Xuan took her hand and led her into the innermost bedroom.
Seeing the super large bed in the bedroom that could accommodate more than a dozen people, Shen Binglan blushed immediately.
But she still followed Chen Xuan's wishes and sat down with Chen Xuan beside the bed, staring deeply at Chen Xuan.
In the eyes of the two people, unforgettable memory fragments kept flashing back.
There is no need to say any words, the love is deep, the two people's lips touch each other, a deep kiss, full of thousands of emotions.
It took a long time before Shen Binglan and Chen Xuan parted their lips. Their stunning faces were dotted with a hint of red. This iceberg beauty who was mentally prepared finally became shy.
"Binglan, tonight is not about dual cultivation, only the purest love, okay?"
Chen Xuan asked in the gentlest tone in the world.
"Um."
Shen Binglan bit her red lips, nodded slightly in response, and then kissed Chen Xuan passionately again, and the two fell on the bed.
That night, the white rose turned into a red rose, and the century-old love between Chen Xuan and Shen Binglan finally came to fruition.
After the storm, Chen Xuan asked Shen Binglan to have a good rest, and Shen Binglan also thoughtfully asked Chen Xuan to find Ji Wushuang, so as not to let Ji Wushuang wait too long.
Ji Wushuang has been taking a hot bath in the luxurious bathroom for an hour.
For her, who is now a master of overcoming tribulations, she can stay in the most comfortable state no matter how long she takes a bath.
And it was rare for her to enjoy this state, so she never came out of the bathroom.
Sensing the breath outside the door, Ji Wushuang's pretty face blushed slightly, she pursed her lips and said, "Come in."
The door opens and closes again.
"Wushuang, I thought you were in your room..." Chen Xuan looked at Ji Wushuang, whose whole body was soaking in the hot water in the bathtub, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned by Ji Wushuang's peerless and charming face in the hot air.
"What, isn't it okay in the bathroom?
A unique first time should always be left a special memory."
Ji Wushuang didn't know how she mustered up the courage to say this.
For her, whose status now far exceeds that of the second young lady of the Ji family, it was too shameful for her to take the initiative to show her love to Chen Xuan.
But Shen Binglan can do it, how can she make herself become coquettish?
What is supposed to come will always come.
When Chen Xuan saw that Ji Wushuang had changed from his normal state, he no longer had to think too much about Ji Wushuang's mood. He smiled evilly and said, "So Wushuang, you also have a thrill-seeking side."
As soon as he finished speaking, the clothes on his body turned into spiritual energy and dissipated. The next moment, he stepped into the bathtub and hugged Ji Wushuang into his arms.
Ji Wushuang's delicate body trembled, and then she leaned on Chen Xuan's chest with a shy and happy expression, biting her lips and said: "You bad guy, Wushuang can't escape your clutches after all..." Seeing Ji Wushuang show his desire to refuse for the first time
Chen Xuan was so moved that he lowered his head and kissed Ji Wushuang's delicate lips.
Soon, the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom.
...Early the next morning, a refreshed Chen Xuan took Qin Feixue, Tang Qiuling, Chu Qingqiu, Yaoyao Qinqin, Shen Binglan, Zhang Zhicheng, Ji Wushuang, Feng Yue, Xiangdiemi and Linying
Under the watchful eye, he flew away towards Europe.
The Chartres Cathedral where the old Pope was located is located in France, and the Valkyrie Academy is located in a beautiful town in Switzerland. The distance between the two countries is less than 500 kilometers, which is not that far away.
But in order to save time, Chen Xuan decided to split up and let Tang Qiuling and Chu Qingqiu take Yaoyao Qinqin to Valkyrie Academy, while he and Qin Feixue went to Chartres Cathedral.
The second time he came to this famous European church with a long history, Chen Xuan found that the holy atmosphere exuded by the church was even stronger than before. There were faint holy lights flashing on the tops of the steeple buildings, forming a very mysterious vision.
“Why does Chartres Cathedral feel completely different from what I saw before?
Chen Xuan, will it be dangerous if we go in hastily?"
Qin Feixue couldn't help but feel worried.
At the same time, she found that the Holy Pat in the golden elixir in her body was about to move again.
This time the change was more intense than the previous ones.
Therefore, even though Qin Feixue had reached the Hedao stage of cultivation, she still felt a little inexplicable uneasiness in her heart.
"I scanned it with my spiritual sense. There is indeed a powerful mysterious force hidden in the church, but it shouldn't be enough to pose a threat to us. Feixue, how is the Saint Pat in your body?"
While Chen Xuan was secretly wary of the mysterious atmosphere in the church, he asked Qin Feixue's physical condition with concern.
"The Holy Patriarch seems to have given me the idea that I must enter the church. I can feel the mysterious power in the church calling me, as if it is a call from deep within my heart..." After listening to Qin Feixue's description of her own
It seemed that Chen Xuan's expression became slightly solemn.
"Feixue, don't be afraid. As long as we find the old pope and ask him about it, we can solve the mystery of St. Pat's unusual movements."
Chen Xuan said, holding Qin Feixue's hand and walking towards the church door.
"stop!"
More than a dozen gate guards stopped the two people.
"The Pope is conducting a prayer ceremony, no one is allowed to come in and disturb him!"
As soon as the guard finished speaking, he lost consciousness like the other guards.
Chen Xuan and Qin Feixue drove straight in, unstoppable along the way.
At the same time, in the main hall of the church, which was dotted with gorgeous reliefs, murals, and stained glass windows, Pope Ome was having a heated argument with a young cardinal.
"...The saints have sent down their holy will. The holy world is in urgent need of a new saint. Qin Feixue, the girlfriend of Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, can inspire the power of the holy handkerchief. She is definitely the most perfect candidate for a saint! Why do you think so?
I am not allowed to go to China to bring Qin Feixue to the church. Only in Chartres Cathedral can she be led to the holy world by the holy power sent down by the saint across the border!"
This young cardinal has no respect for the old pope at all. Instead, he has a domineering and fierce aura, which is a strength that a clergy should never have.
Pope Oumo scolded coldly and sternly: "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan and her girlfriend are kind to our Holy See, how can we force Miss Qin to become a saint and separate a pair of lovers forever?
Roz, you are too close to the Heroic Spirits Society and have gone astray! Although the power of the Heroic Spirits they gave you allows you to listen to the holy will of the saints, the Heroic Spirits Society will definitely use you to control the Holy See in the end.
It’s just a chess piece in their hands!”
"Haha, chess piece?"
Roz sneered and took a step back, spread his hands, and looked up at the tall statues in the main hall, "Your Holiness, times have changed. If everyone in our Holy See is as stubborn as you, the number of believers who have obtained the Holy Power will increase more and more.
If it is too little, it will eventually decline completely.
, I lost the opportunity to be favored by the Holy World! And the Heroic Spirits Society and I are just using each other. They want to infiltrate the Holy See through me, and I use them to get a new breakthrough. If it weren’t for the power of the Heroic Spirits, how could I listen to the Holy Spirit?
Master disciple’s holy will comes from the holy world?”
After saying these words, the aura in Rozi's body continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye it was elevated to a level far exceeding that of Old Pope Oumo! Chen Xuan, who happened to step into the main hall, sensed this powerful aura, and his expression changed.
