"Haha, hahaha... I'm laughing so hard, I'm laughing so hard!"
Nozdormu's face turned a shade of eggplant red, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and burst out laughing.
After laughing, Nozdormu expressed his opinion by the way. The voice like a bell echoed throughout the alley, shocking the monks: "This Thomas is so pitiful, and the little guy Pope is also very interesting, but wait
If he does, he will be very pitiful, hehe."
The old man who told them the story widened his eyes and looked at Nozdormu in disbelief. Wang Tian nodded in agreement, and he and the teacher turned and walked outside.
Before they could walk out of the alley, a light guardian knight wearing white armor suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Did you just say that the Pope is pitiful? Don't you want to live? Is that what you can say about the Pope? I am the Knight of Light who is responsible for the security of this area. Now I suspect that you are heretics. Come with me!"
The knight put his hand on the holy sword at his waist, raised his head, and said arrogantly.
Wang Tian saw the impatience on Nozdormu's face, so he smiled and said: "Teacher, we don't know where the temple is anyway, it would be good to have a guide."
"Hey, this is really a good idea."
After receiving the teacher's reply, Wang Tian looked at the Knight of Light indifferently and said, "Let's go."
The Bright Knight was obviously taken aback. He didn't expect them to be so cooperative, but looking at them, how could they look like they were the servants leading the way? It's so abominable. I will make them look good when they get to the Judgment Division.
The Knight of Light greeted several of his companions, explained a few words in a low voice, and then led them towards the Temple of Light.
Wang Tian and the others followed the Bright Knight, chatting and visiting the scenery of Tanggula City.
Seeing the bustling traffic of Tanggula City, Wang Tian couldn't help but sigh: "Teacher, Tanggula City is indeed one of the three cities in the chaotic land. It has a large population."
"Well, I think a thousand years ago, this was still a small town. Things have really changed."
The Knights of Light were all speechless. A thousand years ago, was this old man crazy?
As he got closer and closer to the Temple of Light, Wang Tian's heart couldn't help but beat slightly faster. It was incredible that this anxious feeling appeared in him.
But this anxiety is not because of the Pope of Light, but because of Xue'er, the unknown master and fellow seniors whom I haven't seen for many years.
"I don't know how those relatives are doing in the Temple of Light. If I know that they are being bullied, I will not spare the Pope of Light!"
"Oh? Tian'er, how come your relatives are in the Guangming Cult?"
When the Bright Knight heard the conversation between the two people behind him, his face suddenly changed slightly and he looked sarcastic. It seemed that they were really crazy and wanted to teach His Majesty the Pope a lesson?
Wang Tian thought for a while and sighed: "I also saw them with the help of Teacher Tongtian before he died, and my soul traveled through time and space."
Nozdormu looked horrified and said, "You were in the Mayan continent at that time, and your soul was able to travel to the land of chaos. Senior Tongtian's magical power is really unbelievable."
"Yes." Wang Tian nodded and continued: "Xue'er was taken away by the cardinal at that time, and it is said that she became a saint."
Thinking of this, Wang Tian couldn't help but look at the Knight of Light in front of him and asked, "What's the name of your saint?"
The Knight of Light turned his head with a strange expression, looked at Wang Tian and Nozdormu with pity, and muttered: "Two lunatics, talking nonsense. Can you also ask the name of the saint? You first live in the Judgment Department."
Let’s talk after we come out.”
"Forehead……"
Seeing the expressions of the Knights of Light, Wang Tian's mouth twitched and his expression became gloomy.
Anyone who encounters others treating themselves as a lunatic will not feel better.
Soon, they passed through several streets and arrived at the central street of Tanggula City. Further along the central street, they reached the temple of the Guangming Cult.
Half an hour later, they arrived at the square where the fierce battle took place. At this time, the square was entirely paved with ruby white jade, giving it a solemn look. In the center of the square, a huge palace stood, exuding golden brilliance.
, giving people the urge to worship.
Wang Tian frowned slightly. He could feel the lingering power of faith in the temple, and the holy aura emitted by these powers of faith hit his face, making people involuntarily feel awe and conviction.
"This old boy is quite interesting." Nozdormu said, twirling his beard.
Seeing that the two of them were fascinated by the aura of the temple, the Knight of Light showed a proud posture, raised his head and shouted loudly: "The Adjudication Division is over here, come with me, why are you standing still!"
However, Wang Tian and Nozdormu acted as if they had not heard anything. Instead of paying attention to them, they went straight to the temple.
The Knights of Light were suddenly embarrassed and shocked. If they were allowed to enter the temple and yell, they would be guilty of a greater crime. Thinking of this, they quickly shouted to their companions: "Quick, stop them!"
Several Knights of Light, with holy flames surging from their bodies, rushed toward Wang Tian and Nozdormu.
Wang Tian's expression moved slightly, his face was indifferent, he flicked his fingers slightly, and an invisible aura suddenly appeared in front of the Bright Knight, blocking them all.
"What, what's going on?" The Bright Knight felt the invisible wall of energy in front of them. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move forward at all.
"I want you to lead the way for me and the teacher. Spare your lives and get out!"
Wang Tian accompanied Nozdormu towards the temple without looking back, but his voice sounded like thunder in the ears of the Bright Knight.
The leader of the Bright Knight showed an extremely shocked look on his face and shouted: "Quick, quick! Inform the Lord Adjudication Department that a powerful enemy has invaded!"
After saying that, without waiting for the other companions to react, he ran to the side hall.
After Wang Tian and Nozdormu entered the temple, they saw a huge statue.
This statue is more than three feet tall. It is dressed in a golden sacred robe. It holds a holy book in its left hand and a staff in its right hand. It looks down with a kind face.
"Eh? This is that boy's statue, why is it so weird!" Nozdormu said as he looked at the statue.
"Well, there is a strong power of faith surging in this statue." Wang Tian felt it for a while and said.
"That's right, boss, it's such a rich power of faith, I want to eat it!"
Suddenly, the little chubby boy jumped out from Wang Tian's chest, his mouth was dripping with laughter, and he looked like he saw delicious food and wanted to be beaten.
"Little Fatty, can you really eat this?" Wang Tian asked doubtfully.
"Boss, I can really eat this! And Xiaopang likes it very much! And it's very good for Boss!" Xiaopang said, staring at the statue with bright eyes.
Wang Tian became excited when he saw the anxious look on Little Fatty's face. Although Little Fatty was greedy, he had a very greedy mouth. He looked like this, so he must be a good thing.
"Teacher, what do you think? Eating this may anger the Pope." Wang Tian looked at Nozdormu inquiringly.
Nozdormu glanced at the huge statue and said casually: "If the little guy wants to eat, let him eat. It's just a statue. We are here to influence the little guy like the Pope. We will all be a family from now on. His
It’s ours, what’s ours is still ours, hehe”
Hearing the teacher's words, Wang Tian was quite speechless, but Xiaopang flew towards the Pope's statue with joy, and instantly disappeared into it.
Both Wang Tian and Nozdormu felt that the moment Xiaopang submerged into the statue, the sacred aura of the statue fluctuated violently, and then weakened at an alarming speed.
At this time, the entire Temple of Light exploded, especially the Judgment Division, which was the first to disappear.
Almost the entire Adjudication Department was mobilized, because this kind of blatant attack on the Temple of Light had never happened since two hundred years ago.
And at the moment when Xiaopang submerged into the statue of the Pope, the Pope who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the temple suddenly opened his eyes, showing a look of surprise.
"What exactly is going on?"
He felt that the power of faith imparted to him by the statue in the hall was suddenly interrupted. This situation had never happened since the way he obtained the power of faith.
The terrifying consciousness came out of the body and covered the entire temple almost instantly.
When the pope's spiritual consciousness extended to the temple, he was blocked back by an extremely strong aura. If the interruption of the power of faith transmitted by the statue just now surprised him, this scene now made him horrified.
My scalp is numb.
Today's Pope thinks that his cultivation is astonishing, and there are not many people who can beat him. He has only suffered a loss once in the Atlas Mountains, but it is impossible for the old dragon to leave the Atlas Mountains and come to Tanggula
of the city.
In surprise, the pope's solemn voice boomed throughout the entire Temple of Light:
"The guardian knights, adjudicators, priests, and priests must gather in front of the temple. They are not allowed to step into the temple."
When the Adjudicator, who was the first to receive the news, was about to rush into the hall, he suddenly stopped, with an extremely confused look on his face.
The few bright knights who had just "escorted" Wang Tian and others were extremely anxious and said anxiously: "Mr. Director, those intruders are in the hall, we..."
The person who was called the Director of Judgment heard the words of the Bright Knight and said angrily: "Asshole, didn't you hear the Pope's words? Gather in the square!"
Anyone who can be the director of the Adjudication Department is not an idiot. From the Pope's tone, he can hear a trace of fear. Even the Pope is afraid of someone. If he breaks in by himself, can he still save his life?
Thinking of this, the Adjudication Division retreated even faster, leading the Bright Knight a hundred meters away before stopping.
At the same time, there were four people sitting at the round table in the back garden of the temple. One of them was as beautiful as a fairy. Her whole body exuded an extremely clean aura, but it also conveyed a sense of sanctity and inviolability, as if she was the incarnation of light.
Next to her was an old man, who was sipping tea with his legs crossed. Behind the old man stood two men, one smelled of herbs, and the other was extremely fat, counting something on his fingers.
When the Pope's voice came over, the girl frowned slightly and said in surprise: "Your Holiness, what's going on? Master, let's go over and take a look!"