"Leon, I hope you can understand your position! You are here to rekindle the Tree of Life, not to fight against the Twelve Apostles!"
Yan Yan glanced at Leon, but saw through his inner worries, and couldn't help but remind him.
Following Yan Yan's reminder, Leon suddenly realized, and then secretly cursed himself for not positioning himself too high!
Everyone has their own value. As long as you bring this value into full play, you will get the best results.
According to the records on the stone wall, their two divine envoys wanted to rekindle the vitality of the Tree of Life under the leadership of the three ancient beings. In other words, the three ancient beings were fighting against the nine apostles, and they took the opportunity to
The withered tree of life is revived.
However, to rekindle the vitality of the Tree of Life, two divine envoys are needed. In addition to Leon, Xilianlu is also needed.
If one of the two divine envoys is missing, then the action of rekindling the Tree of Life will fall short.
"Master Yan Yan, will Xi Lianlu really show up?" Leon asked worriedly.
Yan Yan's eyes shone with determination, and he said with certainty: "She will definitely come! After all, she is carrying the beliefs of two people!"
Regarding Yan Yan's words, Leon was confused and expressed that he could not understand.
However, he did not pursue the question further, and all he could do was wait!
At this time, Xiaolong and the others were completely at odds with the nine apostles. Their strength was similar and they were locked in a stalemate with each other.
Despite this, the roots of the tree of life are still withering, and time seems very urgent.
While the three ancient beings were locked in a stalemate with the nine apostles, in the imperial palace, Chen Yu and Mi Xin'er looked anxiously at the sky full of lifeless energy.
"Chen Yu, Leon and the others will definitely be able to come back safely, right?" Mi Xin'er asked worriedly, with an uneasy feeling lingering in her heart.
Chen Yu turned around and said with great determination: "I believe they can come back safely!"
Seeing Chen Yu's determined expression, Mi Xiner seemed to feel a lot more settled.
She knew that Chen Yu's ability to speak such firm words was not a matter of random words, but a matter of trust that had been built up over a long period of time.
Suddenly, Chen Yu frowned slightly, then turned around and gave a sweet shout.
"Who is it?"
Suddenly, a figure flashed past and left the place quickly.
Chen Yu wanted to chase him, but the man's speed was too fast and he disappeared without even allowing her to react.
However, as this mysterious man left, a piece of paper landed in front of Chen Yu.
Chen Yu was confused, and then he found the piece of paper and saw some words densely written on it.
"Huh? Isn't this the paper that Shishen Cult has always used? Could it be that the one just now is from Shishen Cult?" Mi Xin'er recognized the texture of this kind of paper and couldn't help but said doubtfully.
However, when Chen Yu read the words recorded on the paper, his brows gradually became serious.
"Chen Yu, what's wrong? What's written on it?" Mi Xiner saw something wrong with Chen Yu's face and couldn't help but become anxious.
However, when Chen Yu slowly put down the paper, two lines of clear tears ran across her cheeks and dropped on the paper in her hand.
Seeing this, Mi Xiner couldn't help but become anxious, and then took the paper from Chen Yu's hand and read it carefully.
"This...this is the Pope's handwriting! And...these things..." Mi Xin'er couldn't continue, and there was an unspeakable emotion in her heart.
She watched Chen Yu cry, but felt deeply helpless and sad.
On that piece of paper, all the truth was recorded, and this truth made Chen Yu's mood extremely complicated and heavy, as well as full of guilt.
"Why? Why didn't you tell me earlier! Mother!" Chen Yu said sadly, calling out the name he was about to lose.