Looking at the old pope's slightly discolored face, Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a soft smile: "Your majesty, the old pope, Liu Feng came here this time to express his apology for Hong Yi's previous offensive behavior..."
, his arm lightly touched the girl who remained silent...
After receiving Liu Feng's hint, Hong Yi lightly frowned her beautiful brows. Although she was a little reluctant in her heart, she couldn't help Liu Feng's face, so she had to step forward and said lightly to the old pope: "
Your Majesty the Pope, please don’t take the past matters to heart…”
Staring closely at the enchanting girl in front of him, the old pope's face looked a little uncertain...
"Grandpa, in the past, everyone had their own affairs and different camps, so hostility was inevitable. Now that the relationship between the Blood God Sect and the Holy See of Light is no longer rigid, you should stop grudges against Hong Yi..." Holy Lotus Leaf held the pope's hand and whispered softly.
road.
The old pope first stared at the calm-faced red man, and then turned his head to look at the holy lotus leaf beside him. After a long time, the old pope let out a low sigh like a twilight, sat back in his chair tiredly, and waved lazily.
Said: "Hey, forget it, Ye Zi is right. We used to have different camps. You can't blame anyone for hurting me. Besides, the peaceful life of ordinary people in recent years has made me miss it a bit. Things in the past,
It’s time to get over it, let’s get over it…”
Looking at the old man waving magnanimously, Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He did not want this matter to become a factor in the disharmony between the two religions. He said with a smile: "His Majesty the old Pope is really open-minded. I admire you..."
"Don't hurt me anymore. Don't say I'm a useless person now. Even in my heyday, I'm afraid I can't deserve to be called you like that now..." The old pope smiled and shook his head, looking at the smiling young man in front of him,
There was a hint of sigh in his tone: "I didn't expect that the boy who was only the Supreme Level 1 in Xinian after not seeing each other for just ten years would have grown to such an extent. It's really hard to believe..."
Liu Feng chuckled and shook his head. He took two steps forward and said with a smile: "His Majesty the old Pope, let me take a look at your injuries first."
"Haha, I'm afraid my body has been damaged to the point where it's almost exhausted..." The old pope sighed, but still let Liu Feng grab his palm...
He closed his eyes slightly. A stream of spiritual energy followed the contact point and passed into the old pope's body. He carefully examined...
After a long while, Liu Feng slowly opened his eyes, with a bit of a wry smile on his face. He really didn't expect that Hong Yi's attack would be so severe. Not only did he seriously injure the old pope, but there were also traces of blood left in his body.
There was a mysterious murderous aura. This mysterious murderous aura has been entrenched in his body, and it is constantly destroying the physiological mechanisms in the body. This kind of damage has undoubtedly made the old pope who was already seriously injured even worse...
"Hey, this girl always strikes lightly..."
When he thought of the horrific injuries in the old pope's body, Liu Feng couldn't help but glare at Hongyi, which made the girl feel aggrieved...
"Haha. If it really doesn't work, forget it. Anyway, I've gotten used to it in the past few years..." Looking at Liu Feng's actions, the old pope smiled openly.
"What do you mean, the old pope, although the injury is indeed serious, it is not difficult for me..." Liu Feng smiled quickly, soothing the old pope's heart...
"Really? I can still regain my strength?" Hearing this, the old pope said in surprise.
"Naturally..." He chuckled and nodded, and the spiritual energy in Liu Feng's body once again flowed gently into the old pope's body along the junction of his palms...
The surging gentle spiritual energy cast a huge net in the Pope's body, and without damaging the meridians in his body that were about to be broken, slowly forced the extremely destructive Xuan Yin murderous aura to gather towards his left hand...
The withered left palm turned blood red in an instant. The red palm looked quite scary...
"Sealing Rule: Seal!" Looking at the red palm, Liu Feng's palm fluctuated greatly. He shouted softly.
The small formation diagram flew out with the sound of shouting. Finally, it stopped half an inch from the Pope's palm and slowly rotated...
Along with the slow rotation of the formation diagram, traces of red Xuanyin murderous aura were gradually pulled out from the palm, and finally was trapped under the formation diagram, unable to move...
Xuanyin's murderous aura slowly gathered under the formation, and finally formed the shape of a small blood ball...
And as more and more blood overflowed, the old pope's palm began to slowly return to its normal color...
"Sealing Law: Decomposition!" Looking at the red blood cells suspended under the formation, Liu Feng changed his handprints and shouted again.
Mysterious fluctuations spread out very rhythmically from the formation diagram, wrapping the blood cells inside, and then decomposing them completely in just a moment...
After solving the culprit, Liu Feng also left a gentle spiritual energy in the old Pope's body to help him repair the injuries in his body as soon as possible... After doing all this, Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and faced the somewhat stunned Pope.
He smiled and said: "With a few more months of cultivation, my strength should be able to recover..."
"Is this the end?" After listening to Liu Feng's words, the old pope said blankly. The serious injury that had troubled him for several years was cleared like this? This sudden happiness made him feel slightly dizzy...
"Well..." Liu Feng smiled and nodded lightly. He gently pinched his slender fingers, and a small white bead with a faint white glow appeared between his fingers, and then he gently handed it over...
"After the injury is healed, you can refine it. It should be able to help you break through the barrier of the divine level..." Liu Feng's smile made the old pope with a happy face tremble...
"Breakthrough the barrier of the divine level?" The old pope excitedly took the small white bead that exuded unique energy and asked in disbelief.
"When Liu Feng left, thanks to His Majesty the Old Pope's guidance, now that he has returned successfully, he naturally wants to express his gratitude..." Liu Feng chuckled and nodded.
"Haha, have you ever seen the so-called God of Light?" The old pope carefully put away the small white beads, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face, and he raised his head and said.
After listening to his question, the Holy Lotus Leaf on the side also looked at Liu Feng with interest... Because the Holy See of Light on the Yelan Continent has escaped from the control of the God of Light, the relationship between the two is extremely strange.
, it can be said to be the relationship between belief and being believed, or it can be said to be a philistine transaction between businessmen...
But no matter what, that kind of pure faith relationship cannot be established in the hearts of the popes of all ages, because they know in their hearts that the so-called perfect God of Light is simply a lie, a big lie that has deceived the world...
"Haha, but no matter what, the Blood Emperor has indeed let go of the Holy See this time. No matter whose sake it is, the Holy See of Light will return this favor to you in the future..." the old pope said with a smile.
Hongyi nodded indifferently...
After everything was settled, Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. After solving the internal problems, he could concentrate on dealing with the subsequent situation...