Lord Yunzhong in Douluo

Chapter 507 Respectfully send the second offering to His Majesty
Douluo Continent, Wuhun City, Angel Temple.

The platinum statue stands at the entrance of the temple. The goddess in white armor lowers her eyelids. Love and compassion are revealed from her eyes. With her hands folded in front of her chest, the goddess seems to be blessing and praying for the suffering people in the world. Usually, the compassionate temperament is vividly displayed on this statue.

Warm and shining light diffused down from the void at the top of the temple, shining on the temple and the statues, representing the bright sun and the clouds in the sky filled the space.

Six huge wings stretched from his back and surrounded the goddess, and the platinum light kept flickering. Brightness and holiness are the first impressions that this statue brings to those who come to worship.

This is the inheritance place of the Angel God, the Angel Temple, a different space located in Wuhun City.

Only a small number of people who are very respected and noble can enter the absolute top floor of the Wuhun Hall.The rest of the people couldn't find the entrance of this temple at all.

"Praise."

The door to the outside world of the temple was opened, and an old man in white clothes slowly walked in from outside, his legs were moving on the golden floor tiles, and every time he landed on the ground, the floor tiles under his feet would shine with warmth and healing light.

But the bright opposite is the golden crocodile at the moment. The heavy gait seems to make this watcher who has been silent for decades feel a little bit twilight at this moment.

For a level 98 Super Douluo like him, this should be something hard to imagine.

After all, although he is old and suffers from many unmentionable diseases, the body of the golden crocodile can still last many years.

But at this moment, as long as someone who has a certain basic vision and is not blind can see the current golden crocodile, he will definitely be able to see his complex emotions intertwined with deadness, swing, expectation, pain and other emotions at the moment.

He walked to the door of the temple and looked up at the angel statue with drooping eyelids and a compassionate expression. The golden crocodile put his palms together in front of his chest, made a prayer posture, lowered his head slowly, and knelt down slowly. In front of the statue.

Under the light of the gods, at the gate of the platinum temple, a huge shining statue stood, looking down with pity on the white-haired old man with his head bowed below.

The pious saint knelt down on the Shining Dao, closed his eyes and told his own contradictions:
"Great and holy God, your devout believers are here to repent..."

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Wuhun City, Xiyuan.

In the gazebo between the sea of ​​flowers, the beautiful Pope was wearing a light lavender long dress, with his hands folded in front of his plump and round chest, standing and looking at the blue sky, with a bit of regret in his eyes, letting the wind of the sea of ​​flowers blow. The breeze swayed her skirt without any movement.

On the stone table next to her was an exquisite jug made of jade, which was filled with fine wine from Xingluo. out.

It's just that Bibi Dong was just standing there at the moment, with her back to the jug on the stone table, watching the sky, she didn't taste the fine wine behind her, she didn't know what she was waiting for.

"Your Majesty."

While Bibi Dong was waiting, a long and narrow fissure suddenly appeared in the space behind her that was composed of fine and dense lines, leading to the pitch black and deep. The two sides of the fissure were canine-shaped edges, which looked like a wild tearing feeling.

A woman with short hair came out from the pitch-black gap, knelt down behind Bibi Dong, and respectfully saluted.

He is one of Bibi Dong's four personal guards, responsible for coordinating Wen Wen who is in charge of the intelligence network of the Pope's Palace.

The current Wuhundian unified the southern part of the mainland and took over the former Star Luo Empire's intelligence network. Even though many Star Luo intelligence personnel and members of the Zhu family were recruited, Wen Wen's work is now much busier than before.

"You're here, how's the situation?"

Bibi Dong didn't look back, still turned her back to Wen Wen, and asked softly, as if she had been waiting for Wen Wen's arrival just now.

"Your Majesty, as you expected, after the second priest came out of the Temple of Angels, he went straight back to the Hall of Elders." Wen Wen replied.

"Ugh……"

When Bibi Dong heard Wen Wen's answer, which was expected by her, she sighed, not knowing what she was feeling.

"You go back first, you still have a lot of things to do. You have to pay close attention to the situation on Tiandou's side, and you must not make any mistakes."

"I understand." Wen Wen nodded again, then retreated to hide in the deep crevice behind him.

And as Wen Wen disappeared, the narrow and deep cracks began to close together, then merged into a black line, and finally disappeared into the space.

After Wen Wen left, Bibi Dong shook her head slightly, a little sadness appeared on her exquisite face that gathered all the good things in the world, turned around and picked up the wine pot on the table, poured half of it into the glass next to it, and picked it up wine glass.

Turning her head to look in the direction of the Elder's Hall, Bibi Dong raised her wine glass, touched it to the void, then swung her hands and poured the fine wine in the glass onto the floor:

"The Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, presents the second enshrined golden crocodile..."

……

At the entrance of Baimao Dessert Shop, a strong old man with blond hair looked up at the plaque on it, and then looked down through the glass to see the young man in white who was sitting in a single room feeding a black cat, and pushed open the shop door.

"Welcome, what do you want?"

Xiao Li, who was dressed as a waiter, looked at the blond old man who pushed the door and entered, with a commercial smile on her face, and greeted her with a smile.

"I'm looking for Fan Yun."

Qian Daoliu didn't say much nonsense, but he still explained his purpose of coming here very "politely".

"Xiao Li, this old man is my guest."

Fan Yun also came out of the private room at the right time, and said something to Xiao Li at the counter with a smile.

Xiaoli nodded, and then smiled and replied to her boss, this handsome partner: "Then trouble you to entertain this guest, and I will entertain other guests."

"Okay, thanks for your hard work." After Fan Yun replied to Xiaoli, he welcomed Qian Daoliu into the private room.

Having reached the position, Qian Daoliu didn't waste too much time, but went straight to the topic.

"The place of inheritance is ready, you can enter today."

"Your Excellency, are you really ready? After all, what Angel God means to you..."

Fan Yun didn't finish his sentence, but he believed that Qian Daoliu could understand what he meant.

"...Ready." Qian Daoliu said after a short silence, "Even if the Angel God comes in person, he will definitely support my decision."

"He is the god who represents light and justice."

"At the beginning, when he spread the blood and power of light, he must have thought that this world would have more power to fight against evil and opportunities to advance."

"What you want to do now also coincides with what He is pursuing."

Fan Yun nodded, indicating that he understood.

Now that Qian Daoliu has accepted it, there is no problem.

"The golden crocodile is dead." Qian Daoliu said suddenly.

Fan Yun: "..."

Picking up the tea on the table, Fan Yun took a sip, lowered his head and rubbed the big cat's head, he was not too surprised by the choice of the second priest.

Second, there is a high probability that the enshrined committed suicide.

As the most devout believer of the Angel God, he cannot allow others to instruct and destroy the Temple of Light's inheritance, but as a human being, he is unwilling to give up the possibility of allowing human beings to advance.

The fierce conflicts caused by different identities have been clashing in Jin Crocodile's mind since he learned of Fan Yun and Qian Daoliu's plan.

God and man...

Which one is more important?
While the golden crocodile despises his lack of piety to the gods, he also hates himself as a human being and is not selfish enough.

Even if one of the two ends of the scale was slightly heavier by one or two, he would not be in such pain.

In the end, Golden Crocodile made his choice.

Remaining pious, he did not want to be an obstacle to human progress, and after repenting to his god, he committed suicide.

"Fan Yun, Cardinal Secretary of the Wuhun Palace, respectfully send the second priest to His Majesty..."

Fan Yunyun got up the teacup in his hand, and slightly raised his hand in the direction of the Elder Hall.

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(End of this chapter)