Is it the Holy See where Blass is?

But this thought just flashed by, and the next moment, he even thought of a more terrifying possibility.

This young lady has never been in contact with Xiao Liu, but she is still so unlucky, does that mean... Xiao Liu...

Joined the Holy See? !

Even buy Karma!

Lynn's head was a little dizzy.

Lynn immediately asked hesitantly: "Miss sister, are you a member of the Holy See? Then...has there been any major incidents in your Holy See recently..."

Vidona was startled, she tapped her chin, thought for a while, and said, "Is it a big deal..."

"Oh! That's right!" Vidona thought about it, and said, "Not long ago, the Columbia Cathedral just built by our Holy See suddenly collapsed, and our Pope was crushed under it. Have you been rescued..."

She didn't think much about it, because the whole world already knew about the collapse of the church.

The news reports have already been overwhelming.

Lynn was shocked.

Xiao Qi thought about it, then raised his head suddenly, and said seriously: "It seems right! That guy Xiao Liu must have joined the Holy See, and as a result, the luck of their entire Holy See has been affected! It's absolutely true. !"

Lin En immediately said seriously: "Sister, the loli I'm looking for may be in your Holy See, and if I'm not wrong, he should have joined not long ago!"

Vidona was startled, and then she showed a charming smile and said:

"That's it! That's easy! Newcomers who join our Vatican have their files backed up. Don't worry, if they are really members of our Vatican, I will call the above immediately after I go back and ask them to help me send the latest flowers to me. All the rosters have been mobilized, and they will definitely be found!"

Lin En let out a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you so much!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Vidona naturally grabbed Lynn's little hand and said with a smile:

"Where is this, sister, you saved me just now, shouldn't I help you?"

Then she raised her head and looked at the clear sky with some doubts.

"Is there no thunder... It's strange, the strike was so fierce just now..."

It was so unlucky before.

But it seems that after the girl in front of me came, she seemed to return to normal all of a sudden...

it's wired.

It's just that no one noticed that the dirty silver coin that Lynn had been throwing in the corner of the inner space flashed, as if nothing had happened.

"By the way, sister, what's your name? Are you a cultivator?"

"My name is Lin..."

Lynn was about to blurt out subconsciously, but stopped right away.

I still look like a girl now, so I definitely can't say the name Lynn...

Ok……

"Just call me Lin Daiyu!" Lin En (???????????) said.

"Lin Daiyu? What a nice name!"

"..."

Chapter 579

at the same time.

Inside a courtyard in Kyoto.

In front of the stone table, sat four gray-haired old men, and behind them stood a dozen middle-aged men full of heroic vigor.

Different from ordinary people, almost each of the dozen or so middle-aged people carried a sword blade on their backs, and their spirit clothes were mighty.

In the courtyard, the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Chen Cang raised his head, looked at the three old men opposite him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He is naturally very familiar with these three immortals.

Kyoto is only so big, but there are quite a few sects of cultivation hidden here.

And since the revival of spiritual qi, the one that stands out the most is the Valley of the Medicine King.

And the bald old man with childlike face and white hair sitting opposite him who often smiles is the contemporary Great Elder of Yaowang Valley.

Xie Ding.

Yaowanggu and his subordinate Qinglan Sect were born first, relying on the martial arts associations all over the country, they took the lead in the recovery of spiritual energy.

However, with the gradual development of spiritual recovery and more and more sects entering the world, it is naturally impossible for the Medicine King Valley to be the only one.

And the most important thing to say is...

He turned his head and looked at the Confucian scholar sitting beside him.

He is still white-haired and wrinkled, but with a touch of elegance and a scroll pinned to his waist. If you don't know his identity, you might think he is just an ordinary old idiot.

But those who know it dare not disrespect it.

Because standing behind him is Confucianism that has been passed down for thousands of years!

The text is used to carry the Tao, sailing the boat in the sea of ​​bitterness, what a legend it was when the Master was alive.

Even now, when all schools of thought have disappeared without a trace, Confucianism is still one of the prominent schools of contemporary times.

"Peacock, stay safe."

The old man kept a smirk on his face, leaned slightly, and said, "My name is Kong Que, and Kong Youquezhi, please don't mispronounce my name on purpose! Is that okay?"

Although this guy always explains it to people, every time he hears his name, the appearance of a peacock spreading its tail will naturally appear in his mind.

But that's not the point.

Chen Cang narrowed his eyes.

The entry of Confucianism into the WTO and the reconstruction of the Academy have attracted a large number of students.

And most importantly, they welcomed back a great Confucianist and Taoist who had disappeared for thousands of years, that was Zijuan, one of the students of the former master, who had at least a cultivation level above the catastrophe.

Although that Zijuan Da Neng clearly stated that he will not interfere too much in secular affairs.

But with such a powerful person sitting in charge, in today's world, the Confucian Academy is definitely able to win the first-class sect in the world.

It can be said that the ones who can come this time are all monsters.

But if it's a monster...

He took a deep breath, turned his head complicatedly, and looked at the white-haired old woman sitting on his left.

Leaning on a dead wooden crutch, with silver hair all over her head, the unrivaled beauty of the past has long been replaced by wrinkles.

They are old monsters who have lived for at least hundreds of years, and none of them don't know her name.

Ji Mingyue.

Hundreds of years ago, when the late Ming Dynasty was in turmoil, the ancient aristocratic family Ji's family sent her to walk the world. She was also the light of the moon in the hearts of countless immortal cultivators.

With three thousand hairs and a green blade, as a woman, she stands out from the crowd, how untouchable and untouchable she was back then.

The three of them fought hard to pursue Ji Mingyue, and almost dug each other's ancestral grave.

However, time is flying fast, and the strange woman whose face was so arrogant in the world back then is just like them today, with gray hair and no face anymore.

"Mingyue..." Chen Cang said complicatedly and affectionately, "No matter how long it has passed, you are still the white moonlight in my heart, and my feelings for you are still so sincere and never change."

After he finished speaking, the dozen or so old and young people standing behind them all coughed in embarrassment.

"father!"

"grandfather!"

"Grandpa Zeng!"

"Great-great-grandpa!"

"Ancestor."

"Be aware of the impact..."

How many generations have you been spreading branches and leaves, and your great-great-great-great-grandchildren know how to make soy sauce.

Is this really good...

Chen Cang didn't care about the full house of children and grandchildren behind him, but still said complicatedly: "Even if I have already full of children and grandchildren, you are still the white moonlight in my heart, Mingyue, I'm serious."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

"Okay, let me stop here for reminiscing about the old days."

The old woman named Ji Mingyue turned her head, stood up with the support of a young disciple, leaned on a cane, and said with a smile:

"I and you can be regarded as old friends of the same era. It is also a great honor for Mingyue to meet you again in this world. And you gathered in this capital this time, maybe it is because of the dragon vein?"

As soon as this remark came out, Chen Cang and the others glanced at each other, harboring ulterior motives.

Ji Mingyue smiled slightly, without pointing it out, and said:

"Dragon veins are the foundation of my luck in the Central Plains. Ever since my ancestor Xuanyuan drew mountains and rivers and cast the foundation of our human race, our Central Plains has flourished to this day. I don't think you will allow the dragon veins to collapse, and the luck of our human race will be wiped out. !"

All three of them stood up, bowed to each other and said with a smile: "That's natural, protect my Central Plains forever, it's my duty!"

Ji Mingyue looked at her three old friends with a smile.

She deeply knows that not everyone in the world has a heart for the country and the people.

Their Ji family lives in seclusion in the mountains, and she also just got the news that the dragon's veins were injured not long ago, so she rushed to Kyoto for the first time.

But who ever thought.

After coming here, what she saw was that all the major forces had their own ulterior motives. Knowing that the dragon veins were seriously damaged, and at the same time there were foreign enemies looking around, they still stood still and ignored the damage to the dragon veins.

Of course she knew what they were up to.

The royal aura that escapes after the dragon veins are damaged is extremely pure heaven and earth aura, and it also contains the great luck of the human race.

Practicing within the scope of imperial aura will not only improve your cultivation quickly, but also improve your own luck. If it is for yourself, this is definitely a great opportunity.

But they are very clear in their hearts.

The aura of the imperial way maintains the fate of their Central Plains human race. Once it is damaged, the world will usher in another catastrophe.

But no one paid any attention.

Sure enough, people are not for themselves, and heaven and earth will destroy it!

"But the situation has improved now." Ji Mingyue said with a smile: "I just went to Longling and met with the guardian spirit of my dragon veins. He told me that thanks to the help of a handsome young man, the damage to the dragon veins was basically reduced. It has been repaired, and the dragon gas will no longer leak."

As soon as this remark came out, the three of Chen Cang were shocked and said: "The guardian dragon has returned to its place?"

Ji Mingyue nodded and said with a smile, "Exactly."

The three of them glanced at each other, bowed immediately, and said with a smile, "That's great! This is really a blessing for me!"

"But!" Ji Mingyue changed the subject and said, "Some people, even knowing that there are foreign enemies who want to steal my dragon veins, still stand still, and even join forces with that foreign race, trying to share my human luck together. , you say, should this kind of person stay?"

As soon as these words came out, all three of them were shocked.

The surrounding atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

Drops of cold sweat fell from their backs.

For a while, there was an eerie silence.

Finally, it was Chen Cang who broke the strange silence. He glanced at the other two, bowed his head and asked, "Dare to ask, what kind of treacherous person dares to do such absurd things?!"

Ji Mingyue smiled and said, "What do you think?"

The surrounding fell into silence again.

Some people's palms are slowly sweating.

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