Chapter 485: Encountering the Holy Knights by chance
"Missing?"
Elder Zhou Mo's happy face suddenly sank. He immediately opened the door and went straight to the temple.
"I want to meet the Pope!"
"His Majesty the Pope is in retreat. Elder Zhou, please come back."
The tall and thin apologist looked at the visitor with an indifferent expression, leaving no room for negotiation.
Elder Zhou's face turned pale, and he was about to force his way in. Before he could take action, he saw another fat guardian standing in front of the door. However, compared to the tall and thin guardian, this one had a much kinder look.
"Elder Zhou, please don't embarrass us. Guarding the gate of the temple was ordered by the Pope himself, and we are just following orders. Otherwise, if His Majesty the Pope goes out of confinement, how about I inform Elder Zhou as soon as possible?"
The status of the Guardian in the Holy War Church is not lower than that of the Inner Elders, but the only difference is that the Inner Elders have certain jurisdiction; while the Guardian only acts under the orders of the Pope and does not have much real power.
If faced with one person, Zhou Mo might be able to give it a try, but two of them would be no match for him.
"Then there will be Envoy Lao Fan."
After Zhou Mo said this, he said goodbye and left. Now that Loulan City was lost and His Majesty the Pope was in seclusion again, he could only find another way to deal with the endless barbarity.
After learning about the fall of Loulan City, Yi Xifeng was worried that something might happen to Li Xintian and the others, so he left a letter to Zhang Yanshi and then left directly.
Yi Xifeng opened the map in his hand and checked it out. Jinsha City is located in the southwest corner. Since Loulan City was conquered, Jinsha City has been surrounded by endless barbarism. The remnants of Loulan City should not go there. The remaining only
There are Suchuan Kingdom, Futa Kingdom and the Demon Kingdom to go to, but considering the festivals between Loulan City and the Demon Sect, the remnants of the army probably won't go there.
After Yi Xifeng thought about it, he decided to go to the Futa Kingdom first. Before going, Elder Yue told him many things about the Futa Kingdom and warned:
"The etiquette of the Floating Tower Kingdom is different from that of our Holy War Hall. Fellow Taoists should pay more attention there."
Yi Xifeng clasped his fists and said goodbye. The road to the Futa Kingdom was mostly hilly and raviney, not suitable for walking on horseback. It was very difficult to walk, but it was not difficult for a fair young man. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he climbed directly on the moon steps.
The dragon ascended into the sky and flew away.
"What kind of Qinggong movement is this? Can you actually fly in the air?"
Elder Zhou Mo stared, feeling very shocked.
Elder Yue shook his head and had never seen it before. He only focused on medicine in his life and didn't have much interest in body skills.
Along the way, Yi Xifeng walked very carefully. Ever since he met the man from the Holy Realm last night, he knew that the countries in the Western Region were no longer as peaceful as before. After all, even the Pope of the Holy War Hall could not deal with it.
of enemies.
Yi Xifeng only kept flying at a height of five feet above the ground. If he flew too high, he would be easily noticed from the holy realm.
Passing by a yellow sand mound, I saw a pool of water next to the mound. There were a few unknown weeds growing beside the water, which looked inconspicuous.
Yi Xifeng felt strange that the water here was not buried under the yellow sand all around, but he didn't think much about it, just took a look and continued on his way.
The Kingdom of the Floating Tower is very far away from the Holy War Hall, and Yi Xifeng ran for a day and a night before he could reach it. At this time, a flash of fire in the ravine attracted his attention.
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A dozen blond men wearing golden armor, holding big swords, and riding white horses walked in front of the army with their heads held high. There were thousands of people in the army behind them. The leader was wearing a snow-white shawl, with a slender figure and a pair of sword eyebrows.
, with a heroic temperament.
When the convoy reached the bottom of the ravine, the leading paladin captain raised his right hand to signal the people behind him to stop and rest. After a while, a ball of fire lit up.
The Paladins sat in a group, eating barbecued meat, while the army behind them ate dry bread. The Paladin leader sat alone, looking at a parchment scroll by the light of the fire, looking around from time to time, as if
Looking for something.
After drinking and eating, the young paladin stepped forward and asked:
"Lord Knight, can you find any clues?"
The paladin captain put away the parchment, rolled it up, put it into his breastplate, shook his head and said:
"The Holy Tower is not here, we still need to continue searching."
The young paladin nodded when he heard this and replied: "The Holy Tower has disappeared for five hundred years. In addition, the place has changed so much that it will be difficult to search for it based on the previous map."
The paladin captain pondered for a moment and was about to speak when he suddenly frowned and heard a "rustling" sound. He looked up at the ravine above his head, placed his right hand on his sword, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Suddenly, a slender black figure suddenly sprang out, and the paladin captain immediately drew his sword out of its sheath. Before the young paladin could see clearly, he felt a flash of sword light, and the black figure was cut into two halves.
"It turned out to be a black snake. I thought I was being attacked by an enemy."
The young paladin breathed a long sigh of relief, while the paladin leader beside him stared at the gully rock twice more, released his soul to investigate, and after confirming that no one was there, he slowly put away his sword, and then continued:
"The Holy Tower was stolen from the Holy Religion by a mysterious man five hundred years ago. The Divine Envoy chased him all the way to the Holy War Hall. After a battle with the mysterious man, the Holy Tower disappeared. So many years have passed.
, and still found it, the Divine Envoy also drew the location based on memory. Now five hundred years have passed, the appearance of this place has changed greatly, and it is common sense that it cannot be found."
The young paladin was very curious about that part of the past, so he asked:
"Did you ever kill the thieves back then?"
The Holy Knight Commander shook his head and said: "The battle shocked the last Pope of the Holy War Hall. Although the Pope was already in old age, it was still inappropriate to fight one against two. The Lord God's Envoy was not reluctant to fight and left soon.
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"Huh~ It's so dangerous."
Yi Xifeng breathed a long sigh of relief. It was also his fault that the snake that suddenly appeared out of nowhere scared him, otherwise it would not have been noticed by the other party. Fortunately, his soul was strong and he completely covered himself and avoided the other party.
Exploration of the soul.
The snake came out of thin air from the thick loess. Yi Xifeng wondered if it was related to the "bad luck".
"This 'bad luck' is really troublesome. It seems like it needs to be removed as soon as possible."
After this night, Yi Xifeng also heard a lot of information, but this information was very far away from him. The holy tower, mysterious people, holy envoys and so on were far beyond his reach now.
"We are in the Daxia Xiaocheng realm again. Is this endless wilderness so powerful? Why are there masters everywhere?"
After thinking about it, Yi Xifeng still felt that it would be better not to cause a conflict, not to mention that the opponent had a large number of people and he would definitely not be able to defeat him if he took action rashly.