Lu Zhengkang opened his eyes, and his vigorous heart power surged in the gap between his body and mind. The more the ritual kettle is full, the stronger his heart power, the stronger the speech spirit, and the multiplication of his breath.

"False power." He murmured. At this time, the portal had been opened. This was the road to the Forgotten Valley. Lu Zhengkang nodded to Serana, and Jonas’s shout came from a distance. They Also coming soon.

"Don't be caught up by the children, let's go." Lu Zhengkang took the lead and gently passed through the water-like portal-as if through the morning mist, and came to a new area in a blink of an eye.

The teleportation site is a completely broken shrine, but this is not important. The place they need to go is still intact, leaving the underground world along the winding road on the inner wall of the mountain belly.

They stepped into a vast world, and the mountains and valleys were full of snow at night, the air was as clean as bright light and water, and every breath was grace. The long beast cry echoed in the depths of the vast night snow city, thick clouds covered all the light of the sky, and the earth was as chaotic as boiling thick soup. Ice-covered, the lofty mountains are as perilous as a knife screen, and the alternating light and dark ice gleams like the scales of a planet. This place is surrounded by mountains, land outside the world, and forgotten valleys.

Lu Zhengkang reached out to Serana, "Come, let's fly."

Serrana did not hand over to him the first time, "Lu Zhengkang, do you know that you are an arrogant and incorrigible bastard!"

"I know."

"Then are you willing to let my father go and I will atone for him."

"Hakon is like a banner, erected on the earth of the sky, as long as he is still alive, there will be countless vampires rushing for the eternal night, only when he is dead can you prove the purity you want."

"Really, no, is there a way?"

"You know mine. If you say it, you must do it."

"Then are you willing to lie for me?"

"I do not want to."

This kind of answer made each one stop talking.

The eyes are facing each other, as if there is a vortex washing each other's souls, sometimes soaring, sometimes suffocating.

For a long time, Serana shook her head, "Yes, you won't change yourself for an alien."

"I promised not to hurt you. This is the truth. I said I don’t want to lie for you. It is also the truth. The truth hurts you, so it becomes a paradox. Now I’ll say it again, Serana, I will not lie, but you are my lie."

"How dare you..." Serana covered her mouth, "how dare you say that!"

"Please forgive my abruptness, Selana, just assume I haven't said it."

"No, you said it, I remember it clearly."

Lu Zhengkang was silent, full of fear-how long has it been? How long has he not been panicked?

All sentient beings in the world are evil, and all beings are suffering-what if you can see it through?

"You are a vampire, and I..."

"You are a beast!"

"No, I'm a dream bubble, I'm just insignificant..."

"Enough, for me, enough."

"But I am your enemy."

"I'm your lie too."

Lu Zhengkang opened his arms awkwardly, and then suddenly retracted, "No, weak, feelings make people weak, I'm afraid of losing courage."

Serana whispered: "I won't be like that, I am not your vassal, and there is no need to treat me as a weakness. For me, the moment I own you is my eternity."

"What do you mean?"

"I want to become human."

"Why, are you tired of eternal life?"

"No, I just think you are right. Father's existence is like a banner, and my blood is the key to the task. Unless I destroy it, the prophecy will not end."

Lu Zhengkang smiled dryly, "If I said, I would transform myself into a lich, how would you choose?"

"That is your own choice, I respect, and please respect my choice."

Serana's words have never been so calm and gentle.

Lu Zhengkang calmed down all his emotions, "Okay, Selana, let's be lovers for the rest of our life. We expect death for the time being."

"Death in time."

...

Lu Zhengkang and Serana were flying high in the sky. With the eagle eye technique, they could see the Varmo in the valley. They breed brood moths and built a complex stand along the mountain with the carapace of this disgusting insect. The style of the walled city is everywhere.

Leave these to Jonas and the others. Lu Zhengkang found the direction of the shrine, flew all the way, received the blessings of the remaining priests, filled it with water, and finally went to the gate of the inner sanctuary for the final step of the ceremony.

Between the cliffs of the two mountains, the sanctuary is like a crown or bead. The gray-white surface is covered with fine cracks and mottled narrating the passing of the years. The ancient relics frozen in history finally ushered in new visitors.

Starting from the last shrine, crossing the stone bridge, to the main entrance of the inner sanctuary, the hundreds of feet high building seems to have its own vitality, making people feel dizzy when looking up to it. .

Walking into the vestibule, there are many half-arched pane structures on the main outer wall of the temple, like shrines. In the middle of the courtyard is a huge bronze statue of Ori-El, holding the sun **** plate high, facing the north.

There was ice flowing out of the sanctuary, hanging on the wall, like a pitiful appearance of a house with water being frozen for a moment.

Lu Zhengkang poured the water from the kettle into the stone basin on the high platform behind the statue~www.readwn.com~ Seeing the clean water flowing along the hole in the bottom of the basin, Lu Zhengkang suddenly felt extremely peaceful-the enlightenment was complete.

The false mental energy dissipated with the revelation in the kettle, but it left the cleanest and clearest light, flashing deep in the heart, like a lighthouse on the coast, dominating the endless waves and returning to the boat.

Lu Zhengkang had a hunch that he was getting closer and closer to his divinity.

The clean water flows in the slender ditch on the high platform ground, and gathers into the hexagonal groove in front of the entrance gate, filling the sun concave pattern.

Suddenly, an emerald green light poured in from the spherical crystal on the top of the high platform, illuminating the sun puddle, and the door lock of the inner sanctuary rotated and opened.

"It's almost done, let's meet the high-level deacon together."

Serana whispered: "First give my father a treatment, he is too weak."

Lu Zhengkang untied the rope, put Hakong down from behind, and used the healing technique to bring him some vitality.

"You guys, are you here?"

"Yes, you can see the source of the prophecy soon."

Numerous ice sculptures were erected in the main hall of the broken sanctuary. The expressions of these people are lifelike, but they are sleeping under the ice shell. In the depths of the main hall, you can see many fammos, nest moths and snow elves surrounding the altar of Oriel. , Or worship, or raise the sword, different postures.

Serana: "These people are like being sealed in an instant."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "It seems so, let's drink some frost resistance potion?"

"Are you kidding?" Selana patted Lu Zhengkang's arm, "You have Nord blood flowing in your veins."

"Nord people are also afraid of the cold. Let me drink antifreeze first." After speaking, Lu Zhengkang took out a bottle of vodka and drank it.

"Tons!"

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