Urban Hidden Dragon

Holy Light Religion.

There is a strange smell permeating the ancient church.

The buildings that have accumulated over the years stand there.

The old pope held a lamp and climbed up the ladder to find books on the bookshelf.

The old pope adjusted his reading glasses.

Wrinkled old hands caressed the books.

He was mumbling something in his mouth.

Those blue eyes reflected the light.

The whole person looks very amiable.

suddenly!

The whole church shook violently.

The ladder under the old pope's feet was a little unstable.

The old pope turned his head and looked in one direction.

The light and shadow outside the window were mottled, and there seemed to be a large group of people heading in one direction.

There was a hasty knock on the door.

The urgent voice of Red Archbishop Moore came from outside the door.

"Pope, please go and take a look. Something big has happened over there with the Holy Crystal!"

The old pope was stunned for a moment.

Holding the lamp, he slowly walked down the ladder.

Turn around and walk out the door.

After opening the door.

Moore, who was stamping his feet anxiously, pointed in one direction.

His tone seemed to be trembling.

"Lord Pope! There is a problem with the Holy Crystal! It's black! The Holy Crystal has turned black! The Blood Emperor! There is a Blood Emperor!"

The old pope looked in one direction.

The whole person seemed to be like a statue, standing there and looking at it for a long time.

In the end, it just turned into a sigh that seemed to be expected.

He shook his head helplessly and smiled.

He took off his reading glasses from the bridge of his nose.

"Let's go!"

When he closed the door with his backhand, the old pope paused again.

"Let me get something!"

As he spoke, the old pope returned to the room, placed the lamp on the table, opened the drawer, and took out the gem-encrusted scepter from inside.

Walked slowly towards the door.

In the ancient and vicissitudes of the palace.

There are paintings of gods on the walls.

In the middle of the palace sits a huge crystal ball.

The crystal ball at this moment has completely turned black.

Standing around were the red-clothed archbishops and even many knights.

Everyone stared at the huge crystal ball with gloomy expressions.

The old pope stepped forward slowly.

Holding the scepter in one hand, he pressed the Holy Crystal with the other hand.

The black in the holy crystal gradually condensed, and a baby's figure was dimly visible.

Everyone around them exclaimed.

"It's not the resurrection of the second generation Blood Emperor! It's the birth of a new Blood Emperor!"

Moore's brown eyes trembled, "No! This is not just the birth of a new Blood Emperor! This is the closest thing to the first Blood Emperor!"

"Didn't the new Blood Emperor kill him before?" someone asked.

"Could it be that he was rescued by the vampire before?"

There were many opinions for a while, everyone was speculating, and their faces were full of panic.

"Lord Pope, look where the newly born Blood Emperor is!"

The old pope stood motionless like a stone sculpture, looking up at the Holy Crystal with a strange smile on his face.

"Your Majesty the Pope?" Moore shouted.

The old pope came to his senses and said, "You all should go out first!"

Everyone in Moore was confused and wanted to ask more questions. The old pope gave an unquestionable look and everyone retreated towards the door.

The old pope paused and turned his head slightly to look at the red-clothed Archbishop who was the last one to go out, "Call that kid Lyle! Don't let anyone else know!"

The great leader in red immediately bent down and nodded.

The old pope's big, saggy-skinned hands were pressed against the holy crystal.

The whole person stood there in a daze.

Soon.

Lyle came in from outside.

He bent down towards the old pope and said, "Your Majesty the Pope!"

The old pope turned back and smiled without saying anything.

Lyle saw the Holy Crystal turn pure black.

His pupils narrowed when he saw a baby-like appearance in the holy crystal.

The old pope's hand on the holy crystal patted it gently again.

A knight appeared in the holy crystal.

Similar to the crystal ball carried by the Holy Light Knights.

It's just that the Holy Crystal is an oversized crystal ball.

The knight turned and pointed in one direction.

The old pope smiled softly.

"As expected, we are in the East!"

Lyle stared at the Holy Crystal, naturally knowing that the Holy Crystal could be further refined to determine its location.

It's just that for some reason the old pope didn't go further and instead withdrew his hand.

"I miss that little guy a little. He has never come back since he became the acting red-clothed leader of the Holy Light Religion. This little guy still hasn't used the word "agent". I have to find some time to give him the title of "agent." Two words were picked.”

Lyle lowered his head, thinking a lot.

The old pope walked slowly down the steps.

Lyle looked at the old pope who was gradually walking in.

Kneel down slowly on one knee.

"Sir Pope!"

The old pope raised his hand and put it on Lyle's head.

"Kid, stand up."

Lyle stood up, still lowering his head and not daring to look directly into the old pope's eyes.

The old pope still had an amiable smile on his face.

"Help me give your friend a message! Just say I miss him!"

Lyle's throat rolled up and down.

"understand!"

The old pope patted Lyle's shoulder lightly.

Walk towards the door.

Lyle looked into the holy crystal.

The thick black fog gradually disappeared.

Lyle looked at the old pope's leaving figure, panting and sweating profusely.

...

In the ancient castle.

The light and shadow are dark.

Inside the castle, a coffin stood against the wall.

The coffin lid slowly opened.

A figure inside slowly opened its eyes.

It has two eyes, a nose and a mouth.

Unusually pale complexion.

He is very good-looking, looks very mature, and even looks a bit like Adrian.

His pupils were scarlet, staring in one direction.

"The new emperor is born!"

Not far away, there was an oriental coffin, which looked very abrupt.

The coffin lid was slowly pushed open.

A figure that looked exactly like Su Qi sat up.

The little face was pale.

The flash of scarlet in his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty atmosphere.

A figure who looked exactly like Wang Han came in from outside the door. He was holding up his pants as he came in, and kept shouting "f**k" in his mouth.

He glanced in one direction in horror.

"I feel the aura of the new emperor! Isn't the new emperor dead? What happened just now?"

The man who finally woke up closed his eyes again.

"This time, no matter the cost, we must bring the new emperor back!"

Hu Die stood up with his hands on the side of the coffin.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

In the cold ancient castle, the temperature was low, and the white air was breathed out like a pillar.

"I'll go myself!"

He turned his head and looked at the golem.

The golem who was unzipping his trousers shivered, pinched a few chicken coops, and grinned.

"I don't need to go, do I?"

Hu Die jumped out of the coffin and walked straight outside.

"Come with some second-generation princes and follow me!"

The devil stood there with a frown on his face.

Hu Die stopped, turned around and glanced at the devil coldly, and the devil immediately followed Butterfly.

...

Loulan ruins.

Yellow sand all over the sky.

Ancient, vicissitudes of life, depression, dilapidation, desolation, and emptiness.

A huge Buddha head is buried under the yellow sand.

The yellow sand submerged just up to his eyes.

Revealing a pair of compassionate eyes staring in one direction.

A figure can be vaguely seen among the yellow sand in the sky.

Sitting cross-legged on the Buddha's head.