The dog goddess on the other side of the phone suddenly realized her conscience.
In other words, when a person is about to die, his words are good?
Or are you digging a hole again?
Lin Beichen was a little uncertain.
However, if what Jian Xue Wuming said is true, then the disappearances these days are not dangerous, which can be explained.
Tomorrow is to attack the temple and test the gods.
Lin Beichen can imagine that once the Yunmeng Temple is lost, his situation will be worrying, and his title of God's Favorite will probably become that of a God-bearer.
And the fate of Chief Priest Qin and others will also be extremely miserable.
Now he can be sure that Wei Mingchen is really the one who betrays God.
This bitch secretly colluded with other gods or evil spirits, betrayed the Lord of the Sword, and wanted to occupy the magpie's nest. So, is everything that happened in the God Realm related to Wei Mingchen's actions this time?
At least Wei Mingchen knew that the Lord of the Sword was in trouble and had too much time to take care of himself.
Otherwise, how could he dare to betray the Lord of the Sword so blatantly?
On the way back, Lin Beichen had been thinking carefully.
Then he came to a conclusion——
Even if the Lord of the Sword showed his courage and helped Yunmeng Temple to overcome the difficulties this time, it would only be treating the symptoms but not the root cause.
Because Wei Mingchen must know how to use another one if his plan fails.
His ambition will never be extinguished.
Unless his body is destroyed.
But this time, Wei Mingchen would not take action personally in attacking the temple to test the gods.
It's very difficult to kill him.
It is already very difficult for the Lord of Swords to help Yunmeng Temple survive the difficult situation when she is unable to protect herself. It is difficult for her to kill Wei Mingchen under the protection of an external god when the situation is not good.
Therefore, the trouble is much greater than imagined.
And there is only one source to solve all crises——
Lord of Swords.
If this great master can survive the crisis and regain his footing, there will be room for change in the future.
But how can mortals help her solve God's troubles?
It's like an ant trying to help an elephant that has fallen into a pit and pull it out of the pit.
is it possible?
Lin Beichen shook his head.
In a blink of an eye, the third junior college is in sight.
It rained heavily.
Lin Beichen and Jiang Ziliu parted ways.
He did not return to Third Junior College.
Instead, he took the carriage directly to Yunmeng Temple.
On the way, he was still thinking of ways to break the situation.
…
A certain realm.
The attack of the Feather God family members started again.
Arrows containing divine power continued to bombard the temple.
The divine enchantment is like a silvery mask that surrounds the entire temple.
The divine arrow, which was enough to knock down the hill, hit the barrier of the temple, causing ripples. The power penetrated the barrier and attacked the temple from a distance, causing the hall to tremble like an earthquake. The earth and stone were shattered.
Falling rustily...
In the main hall.
Jianxue Wuming was lying on his back on a blanket covered in dust and blood. A faint divine power was flowing in his body, trying to buy time to recover some cultivation.
"Hehe, this stinky brother can really give me problems."
She sat up slowly, opened her mouth and spat out a black arrow of blood.
With this mouthful of blood, some of the strange power in the body was finally eliminated.
But the three broken arrows continued to damage her body.
"Fortunately, the quality of the civil construction of the Yao God System is really good. The temple can probably last for twelve hours. Before the temple is breached, my divine power can probably be restored to the level of activating the [Border Breaking Talisman] once.
When the time comes, let’s take action one last time to make up for this stinky brother..."
Jian Xue Wuming wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth.
The flawless and beautiful face, contrasted with the black blood, has a deadly beauty in black and white tones.
By this time, she was much calmer.
No matter how brilliant the fireworks are, there is a moment when they return to peace.
Maybe it would be better to let go of the obsession with revenge and accept this ending?
Buzz buzz.
Kirin eighth generation superconducting micro system vibrates.
"What can I do if I want to help the Lord of the Sword win the crown?"
It's a message from that stinky brother.
Jian Xue Wuming smiled.
"If you talk to me in this tone, aren't you afraid that I will steal your gold coins again?"
She replied with a message.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Just tell me the answer."
The bad brother soon sent the news.
Yo ho?
I have a bad temper.
Jian Xue Wuming cursed in his heart, but on that pretty snow-white face that was as bright and eye-catching as a peerless beauty, a warm smile slowly rippled like a dizzy wave.
"Unless we can find [Chonglou]."
She replied: "Smelly brother, do you know what [Chonglou] is? A kind of sacred grass that only exists in legends. You stinky brother, even if you are the reincarnation of a great god in the gods, you have never heard of it, haha.
, so, forget it, wait for me to help you get through this crisis, and then quickly find a way to escape..."
If the divine personality is broken, only the divine grass [Chonglou] can repair it.
In the world she was in back then, although the [Chonglou] sacred grass was not rare, it was also rare.
As for today's world, the [Chonglou] sacred grass is as rare a treasure as a feather.
As for the lower realms...
Absolutely impossible to exist.
Just like there can't be whales in the desert.
I said this to make Lin Beichen retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Sure enough, there was no message from Lin Beichen again.
Jianxue Wuming suddenly felt a little regretful.
"Actually, we should meet this stinky brother in person..."
"Hehe, after all, he is the first male to see my naked body." "It's a pity, there is no chance."
She picked up an empty wine jar next to her, raised her neck as white and soft as a swan, opened her mouth and poured it for a long time, but not a drop of wine fell...
She threw the wine jar aside and leaned against the sofa, using her willpower to resist the severe pain in her body.
The long black hair was stained with blood and flowed around the body.
Scenes from the past appeared before my eyes, flashing by like a revolving lantern.
She looked at the various defective products in the hall, smiled to herself, and calculated in her mind that maybe she could make some of them. After opening the [Boundary Breaking Talisman], she would give them all to her stinky brother.
.
It can be considered as a reward for defrauding him so many direct faith points so many times.
Buzz buzz.
Kirin’s eighth-generation micro superconducting system is shaking again.
That stinky brother sent another message.
how?
Still not giving up?
Jian Xue smiled indifferently, picked up the system, and was about to tease this bratty brother a few more words.
But as soon as he saw the news, his smiling face suddenly turned dull.
"It turned out to be..."
The message is a picture.
There is a fruit that looks like a dried tomato.
The color is dark red.
The texture is distinct.
About the size of a child's fist.
That is [Chonglou].
It is the sacred herb [Chonglou] that I need most.
"Is it this?"
Attached is a text message from the smelly brother.
Jian Xue Wuming rubbed his eyes, and after a while he came back to his senses and said: "You... have actually seen this kind of sacred grass?"
"It seems true."
The news from the smelly brother continued to come back and asked: "As long as I have this thing, the Lord of the Sword, Jun Mian, can reverse the situation, right?"
"Yes...but, how could you...?"
Jianxue Wuming didn't know how to respond.
She fell into deep doubts.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. You are just a trainee goddess. Please help me ask, how long will it take for Your Majesty to get the sacred grass and reverse the situation?"
The smelly brother asked very rudely.
"With the sacred grass in hand, the situation can be reversed within an hour."
A glimmer of hope arose in Jian Xue Wuming's heart.
"Okay, then give me your address."
The smelly brother said.
Jianxue Wuming hesitated for a moment and sent out his coordinates.
"Just wait, the [Chonglou] sacred grass will be delivered in about eleven hours." The smelly brother said, "Everything is under control."
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The live broadcast was exhausting. Everyone watched it for two hours, and the knife was debugged and prepared for four hours...