Versatile Mage: Spirit Seed Emperor Flame, I will burn for nine days

In the last few days, everyone who absorbed the energy of praise lived in fear. Although it has not ended yet, most people have stabilized the energy in their bodies.

People like Mu Nujiao, Ai Jiangtu, and Mo Fan, who were at the top of the team, almost all retained about two times the basic magic power increase.

A divine seal praise really made several people achieve qualitative progress, and their own magic power also improved to a certain extent.

The only thing that they couldn't understand was that Xu Yuheng had taken away the Divine Seal Blessing that day, and he could distribute the Divine Seal Blessing more calmly than the Temple Mother. It was truly shocking.

Despite this, everyone tacitly agreed not to ask any more questions. Some were concerned about their relationship, some were seeking personal gain, and some were wary of his background.

Nearly two months passed, and those who had stabilized their magic skills left the sacred mountain one after another for various reasons.

Mu Nujiao and Mu Ningxue had originally planned to accompany Xu Yuheng, but they were rejected by him outright. After all, his next collaboration with Pamixi was indeed a bit dangerous.

Although the two women were very powerful and were absolute experts among high-level mages, it was a pity that their cultivation was still a little too low.

Staying in the Parthenon, which was about to fall into chaos, would not only be completely useless, but it might even cause Xu Yuheng to have unnecessary concerns to a certain extent.

For this reason, after much persuasion, the two girls followed Xu Yuheng's arrangement and returned to China with Leng Qing.

For those who have not yet reached the super level, after more than a year of training, their cultivation is in a period of explosive growth.

He had already made arrangements for the two women. Before he returned, the two women's cultivation would definitely have improved considerably...

After everyone left, the Parthenon's sacred mountain festival, the Flying Flower Festival, quietly arrived.

I don’t know when it started, but this festival on the sacred mountain has unknowingly become one of the most famous celebrations in Athens.

On the day of the Flying Flower Festival, the tea-colored petals planted on Mount Kinabalu will be wrapped around the emerald blue leaves, along with the monsoon wind from the Mediterranean, spreading to the top and hillside of Mount Kinabalu.

Then, like a support for the celebration, it will slowly enter the Acropolis of Athens and fly into the streets and alleys, making the entire city more beautiful and breathtaking.

Believers from all over the world gathered at the Acropolis, making the usually quiet city lively.

Almost from the night before the festival, those fanatical believers gathered at the foot of the sacred mountain and waited, hoping to be the first to step into the Hall of Faith and receive blessings from the temple.

Not far from the Knights' Hall on the hillside, Xu Yuheng looked out and said with a smile, "I never imagined that your followers are so rich that they traveled thousands of miles to come here, not afraid of an accident on the way and ending up in the demon's stomach.

At that time, will your followers pray to you to save him from the demon's stomach?"

"That makes sense, but there are many misfortunes in the world. We can only do our best and try our best not to disappoint the believers' expectations of us.

But we are powerless to do anything about things that cannot be undone. We can only kill the demons that attacked us and avenge them."

Although her age is unknown, Pamishi is still so dignified and gentle, with such a holy temperament that it seems like a blasphemy to her if someone stands next to her.

Seeing that Pamixi could give such an answer without changing her expression, Xu Yuheng nodded and said, "It is indeed good, but I have reservations about your behavior.

According to your other operations, those people who were killed by you were really innocent. They were treated as cruel and ruthless victims just because they did not believe in you. This is really double standards.

How does that saying go, being a whore, why do you want to pretend to be a saint?"

Hai Long was furious at Xu Yuheng's words, and his magic power surged. "Humph, you are insulting the sacred mountain in such a roundabout way. Believe it or not, I will make sure you can't leave the temple!"

"I believe it, how could I not believe it? You know, your Black Church is the largest evil organization in history, with a great reputation. If you want to kill people, can't you just do whatever you want?"

Hai Long resisted the urge to attack, and stared at Xu Yuheng intently. If he had not been unsure whether he could be the opponent, and was afraid that a fight would bring disaster to the whole of Greece, he would have personally taken action and taught Xu Yuheng a lesson.

The two people who were confronting each other gave Pamixi a headache. She was also afraid that the two people would start fighting before the action began.

“Okay, don’t cause trouble to each other for now. The existence of the Black Church is the fault of the successive temple mothers and goddesses.

Freedom of belief, temples should not divide people based on their beliefs or not.

Therefore, I have already thought about it. The Black Church must completely disappear after this action."

As soon as these words came out, Hai Long's face became anxious, "Palace Mother, what do you mean..."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. After I retire, I will still need you to assist and protect her until she can truly take control of the entire temple."

After receiving Pamixi's promise, Hailong breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully, "Thank you, Palace Mother. I will do my best to serve you, the goddess."

Xu Yuheng watched the two of them coldly. He didn't believe that the dignified White Pope would not only pay for his martial arts training out of compassion, but also give up a lot of his own interests.

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"Go back, everyone, the sacred mountain is closed today!"

As soon as the order to shut up the mountain came, someone started shouting, "Bieshan, are you kidding me? We came all the way here and have been waiting here since last night, and you're just asking us to go back?"

But no matter how dissatisfied he was, the wizard who announced the closure of the mountain remained indifferent.

"No way, why would they suddenly close the mountain when everything was fine?"

"Who knows, maybe something big will happen. We can only come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Let's go, let's go. Uh, why are there so many people behind us? How can we move forward?"

The huge waiting line was difficult to move. Those who knew about the closure of the mountain wanted to leave, but after turning around, it was difficult to move for a while.

Fortunately, the order under the Parthenon has always been guided by the local Greeks, so there will be no trouble even if there are a lot of people.

The huge team soon began to disperse slowly towards the urban area, but many people still could not understand why the sacred mountain would suddenly close during such an important festival as the Feihua Festival.

At the same time when the sacred mountain was closed, Ye Xinxia, ​​who had a slight headache, opened her eyes and was surprised to find that she was not lying on the bed, but sitting in a wheelchair.

A pungent smell came to her nose. She became much more sober and looked down, only to find that her whole body was covered in blood.

In addition, there was a person she was very familiar with lying beside her wheelchair, with eyes wide open, staring at her in disbelief.

Ye Xinxia was confused and had somehow intruded into the restoration of order at the Parthenon.