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"saint……"

At this moment, facing the question from SIR Xiao Luo, [Torre] seemed a little distracted... What is strange is that [Torre]'s pupils turned into a kaleidoscopic shape at this time, as if there were thousands of figures, This one turns.

"I've seen it, but I haven't seen it." 【Torre】finally promised his wealth, and said slowly.

"I've seen...but I haven't." Xiao Luo SIR thought for a while, "Mr. Xu means that you have seen a saint, but you are not sure whether [it] is a real saint."

"What's the matter with you?" [Tuo Lei] suddenly frowned, "You are more than just sharper than ordinary people... You have your roots of wisdom chiseled on your forehead!"

——He really intends to say some mysterious words well and fight fiercely!

However, it's really not easy to find someone who can easily understand my nonsense... [Torre] can't help but look at him differently, with a sense of appreciation in his heart.

From not talking at the beginning, until now I have a thought of wanting to chat happily... The change is so fast, it only takes a moment.

"A saint has thousands of incarnations, regardless of age, gender, old or young." [Torre] pondered and said: "A devout believer can see the appearance of a saint...that is the appearance of a saint in the hearts of believers, but every time What one person thinks is not the same, and a thousand people have a thousand faces."

"Can you draw it?" Little Luo SIR said suddenly.

[Torre] was stunned for a moment.

"Draw the image of a saint in your heart." Little Luo SIR said: "Even though a saint has thousands of faces, I think... some people will always be closer, and some people will be farther away. People who are closer will see it." More clearly. Mr. Xu, it should be someone close."

[Tuo Lei] Hearing this, he chuckled lightly, "How do you know that I am the closest one, not someone far away?"

Xiao Luo SIR smiled without saying a word, [Athlada] suddenly stopped at this moment... He fell rapidly from the sky, layers of clouds and mist made water vapor adhere to [Torre]'s body... Refreshing .

Then, a place appeared in front of [Torre]'s brows... It even made him squeeze his throat, gritted his teeth: "[Heavenly Prison]!"

That's right, the [Athlada] cruising above the sky has already appeared in front of the [Sky Prison] prison—this speed even caught up with Zhang Kui who left a step earlier...I'm afraid that Zhang Kui is still halfway through at this time. Just on the road.

"I don't know if Mr. Xu thinks the [Tianlao] road is closer, or the road to see the saint is closer."

"...Your routine is the longest!" [Tuo Lei] immediately rolled his eyes, and said bluntly: "Find a place, and I will draw it for you."

……

No paper or pen was used, just an ordinary tree branch.

I saw the branches of the tree jumping from time to time in a piece of wet sand... [Torre] The painting area is very large, and the larger the painting, the more difficult it is to grasp the layout of the line space. Inevitably out of balance.

But this kind of thing didn't happen to 【Torre】.

Little Luo SIR looked at it with increasing interest, watching the portrait take shape little by little.

However, in fact, what [Torre] painted is not a human face, but more like a non-human...creature.

eyeball.

The things [Torre] drew are eyeballs, they are like grapes, crowded together densely, forming a strange and dense [creature].

As if moving.

These eyeballs are lifelike, as if they are looking at... the world.

The last stroke was applied to the pupil of one of the eyeballs... 【Torre】At this time, leaning on a tree branch, he turned around slowly, squinted his eyes, and stood in order to be able to see the whole painting. Lord Luo in the highlands.

Even if one's cultivation base is abolished, there are still many ways to influence others... The seeds of [Holy Cult] are never above the simple physical level.

At this moment, Xiao Luo SIR suddenly jumped down.

[Torre] I'm a little surprised... This person's firm will is a bit unexpected-but he is no longer a person, and these heretical techniques cannot exert their due power, which is also one of the reasons.

"How, did you see what I saw?" [Torre] asked calmly.

Xiao Luo SIR walked up to [Torre], thought for a while and said: "As the saying goes, the eyes are the window to the soul, and also the window to the world that people open. The [Saint] that Mr. Xu saw has thousands of eyes. It seems The wish of the master is the wish of exhausting the whole world."

"You can go to the temple to congratulate the lottery." [Tuo Lei] smiled noncommittally.

It's just how flustered he is inside, only he knows.

"Sir, do you want to be omniscient, or omnipotent?" Little Luo SIR asked abruptly.

Although it was sudden, this sentence [Torre]...Xu Hongru seemed to have really listened to it, and he couldn't help frowning: "Why can't omniscience and omnipotence be together. Since omniscience must be omnipotent."

Xiao Luo SIR said indifferently: "[Saint] is omniscient and omnipotent... how is it compared to the three Heavenly Venerables of the alliance."

Xu Hongru sneered and said, "Little baby, if you want to destroy the old man's Taoism, it's hundreds of years too early."

Xiao Luo SIR chuckled and said: "Then we might as well see if this [sage] is as Mr. thinks, [omnipotent]."

Xu Hongru frowned again.

I saw Xiao Luo SIR spread out his palm, and in his palm appeared a bottle the size of essential oil...with a drop of bright red and golden liquid hidden in it.

Xu Hongru's face changed drastically in an instant, "The blood of [Saint]? How could you have it! You...you should not be a cadre of [Holy Cult]!"

"I got it from [Bai Xiuluo] by chance." Little Luo SIR slowly pulled off the bottle cap at this time.

Xu Hongru's face tightened, and he seemed less comfortable, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?"

"Please 【Saint】." Little Luo SIR said indifferently.

Before Xu Hongru could react, Xiao Luo Sir had already dripped the strange blood in the bottle onto the [Thousand Eyes] thing Xu Hongru had drawn.

Time is slow.

Xu Hongru's pupils contracted instantly, watching the drop of [Saint] blood fall frame by frame, and the heaviest drop fell into a certain [pupil] of the eye.

Blood... the finishing touch!
"No!" Xu Hongru yelled in horror at this time!

But it was too late.

After finishing the eyes, the bloody light flowed over every line of the [Thousand Eyes] painting at a terrifying speed... Accompanied by a strange breath, the [Thousand Eyes] painting seemed to come alive.

It has suddenly changed from a simple two-dimensional plane to a three-dimensional structure.

The surrounding space seems to be pulled into a different world at this moment, becoming dark and full of dense fog... However, the dense fog dissipated in an instant, and the place where it was located suddenly became a towering place, as if the world The cliff on top!

The boundless sea of ​​clouds surged, the sky was extremely white, and the person standing on the cliff saw countless eyeballs!

They are huge, one shrinks, one opens and one closes, like infinite.

"saint……"

Xu Hongru was muttering to himself at this moment, as if he had forgotten where he was... He raised his hands high, with an excited expression, and knelt down on the ground with a puff, and then made seals with his hands, touching the sky, the ground, nodding... prostrating.

— is a devout believer.

Little Luo SIR looked at it calmly.

"Pious people, you shouldn't wake me up at this time."

The sound filled the sea of ​​clouds on the cliff, in all directions. Xu Hongru trembled slightly when he heard the words, subconsciously raised his head, and looked straight ahead—but at this moment, his consciousness seemed to be shaken by a big bell ringing. For a moment, buzz!

It wasn't that he was greatly shocked by the arrival of the will of the [Saint], but because he felt that all eyes of the [Thousand Eyes] were only focused on him.

[Saint]... It seems that he didn't see the guy who really called it!
That young man who is obviously standing by his side and should never be ignored... the young law enforcement officer of [South Heaven Gate]!

"Saint, I am definitely not the one who awakened you..." Xu Hongru subconsciously said, before this will, it was difficult for him to maintain his cunning.

"Who else is there besides you?"

The voice of [Saint] sounded.

Xu Hongru felt chills in his heart for a moment... [Saint] really didn't see [Master Xiao Luo] next to him!
At this time, as if to prove this point, Xiao Luo SIR smiled slightly: "Sir, don't worry, it really can't see me, and it can't hear what I say. ], I haven’t thought about what to do with it, let alone hurt it.”

--temporary!
--have not thought?

--harm?
Xu Hongru felt as if he was listening to a ghost story... He even felt that since the second sword emperor came to him with a scented iron sign, he was actually dreaming... to be a [Sky Prison] sixth An ordinary nightmare used to punish prisoners.

He was actually still in the cell, and nothing actually happened.

"answer me!"

The clouds were surging, and at this moment Xu Hongru felt the dissatisfaction from the [thousand-eyed] thing... He instantly felt a sharp pain in his consciousness, and his soul was like a fire!
It's not a nightmare.

It's real!

Xu Hongru lowered his head, but his eyes were scattered, and he felt like he was falling into the abyss... he couldn't feel any sense of stability.

"No... I called you here." Xu Hongru said in a hoarse voice... The lie began, and spiritual thoughts flooded in like a spring, and countless lies were born immediately, "The saint has been missing for many years. The branch church is afraid that it has the intention to set up a separate branch, and the branches of [Changsheng], [Nine Palaces], [Huangtian], and [Guyi] have already been destroyed by the [South Heaven Gate]... Now, it should be a [vacuum] Dao] One family dominates.”

Thousands of eyeballs trembled slightly.

"Such a trivial matter, you wake me up?"

Xu Hongru's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at the belief in his heart in disbelief... He took a deep breath, and said slowly: "The saint said it was a trivial matter, so it is a trivial matter...Xu Hongru is guilty of reckless offense, please punish the saint."

"I miss you devoutly." The voice of the [Saint] sounded slowly, "My return day is coming, and I will rectify the chaos of the [Holy Cult] at that time, so you don't have to worry. A drop of holy blood can't make my consciousness descend for too long. What's the matter?"

Xu Hongru worshiped devoutly: "Please also ask the sage to specify the return date, so that I can prepare early and welcome the return of the sage!"

A ball of light, formed in the void, slowly landed in front of Xu Hongru... The ball of light dissipated, and it turned out to be a stone lotus flower.

Xu Hongru held it carefully with both hands.

[Sage] said: "When the lotus blooms, it is my return date."

The voice was ethereal and faint, gradually receding, the sea of ​​clouds dissipated, and the cliff disappeared...Suddenly, Xu Hongru returned to the river beach and wet sand where he painted...Everything seemed to happen, and it seemed to be in a dream.

But the weight of the stone lotus in both hands at this time - as the only proof.

Xu Hongru looked at the stone lotus in a daze - he never thought that things would be like this, and even summoned the will of the [sage] to get this stone lotus.

According to the various positions of the [Holy Cult], although Xu Hongru is the [Military Adviser] of the branch church, he is far from being able to call the [Saint]... He also does not have this ability!
Only the priests and saintesses of the [Holy Cult] know how to call the secret technique, and have this ability!
——[Saint], don't you think I'm... a priest?

——This is a big misunderstanding.

——This matter is a little out of control!

Xu Hongru shuddered suddenly, and subconsciously looked at the instigator of the whole thing—he had been standing here, but [Sage]...

Shi Lian suddenly flew out of Xu Hongru's hand at this time, and fell into the palm of Xiao Luo SIR the next moment... Xu Hongru wanted to say something, but he gave up after thinking about it.

In fact, his Dao heart is already on the verge of collapse, and he is not yet a madman. Firstly, it is because of the loss of his cultivation base. Even if he goes crazy, he does not have much firepower. Stay awake.

As a person whose cultivation base has been abolished, he was able to stay in the sixth-floor [Heavenly Prison] for such a long time without completely cooling down. Naturally, he has some unknown means.

The general pattern is - to temporarily seal up the self whose Dao Xin is about to collapse, and then let another strong self come out and replace it temporarily.

"This should not be an ordinary device for sending and receiving signals." Xiao Luo SIR looked at Shi Lian, and then quickly returned it to Xu Hongru, "It can also use some special powers, which should be the ability of you, a [sage] , Mister can find out by himself."

"You...give it back to me?" Xu Hongru was incredulous.

"I'm not a follower of [Holy Cult], so I don't need to be good." Little Luo SIR nodded and said.

——Is it not easy to use, or is it not easy to use?
——This damned profoundness!
Xu Hongru let out a sigh of relief, at this moment he could no longer look at the other party with ordinary eyes... He became extremely cautious and fearful, thinking, "You...what do you want me to do?"

"Do what you were supposed to do." Little Luo SIR said with a casual smile, "Take what happened today as a little secret between you and me."

Xu Hongru was stunned.

SIR Xiaoluo waved his hand, and [Athlada] automatically set sail and slowly floated over——SIR Xiaoluo jumped in with the car door, and sat down, "Then... see you later."

……

"I really left..."

Xu Hongru is still a little unbelievable so far.

But the world is so big, and there are many unimaginable things... He took a deep breath and stroked his chest slowly—it was [myself] whose Dao heart could no longer be stabilized to soothe.

He couldn't help laughing wryly, "This time it's terrible... sooner or later he will really become mentally ill, it seems that he needs to change to a brand new [shell]."

[Torre] looked back at the panic-stricken [Sky Prison] in front of him, turned around, waved his hand... Saying goodbye without words.

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"Guess who I am?"

His blue eyes were covered by palms.

In the independent reading room of [Yunshang Bookshop], Boss Luo came to visit the class.

——Master...he's getting skinnier.

Hands... are starting to get restless too.