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The two people jumped onto the altar, one on the left and the other on the right, and dark magic swept towards the spiritual trace.

Seeing that the magic was about to collide with the spiritual trace, one of them was kicked away without warning, and the two magics were cut off, changed direction, and landed under the sacrificial altar. They exploded with a roar, and the magic light illuminated the surroundings.

Before the other person could react, his ankle felt cold.

He was suddenly startled, and a creepy feeling ran down his calves and quickly up his back.

As soon as the magic in his hand condensed, his whole body was pulled by a strong force, thrown off the altar and hit the ground.

On the altar, the elegant and calm woman looked at the person lying on the ground: "Who gave you the courage to touch my people?"

Can you guys touch the good guy card?

I can't bear to move...

Well...only I can move!

Chuzheng single-handedly dealt with the people who rushed to the sacrificial platform, but Chuzheng kicked the last person off the platform, and the last syllable of the spiritual chant also fell.

The light rose from the sacrificial platform and broke through the sky. The entire city was shrouded in light, as bright as day.

The majestic power emanated from the sacrificial platform, spreading around like water waves.

Chuzheng's body swayed, her blood surged up, and her throat felt fishy and sweet.

The dark elements in the body surged, as if meeting an old enemy and wanting to duel with him.

Miracle uses the sacrificial altar to amplify the light magic infinitely, which can affect the entire Penghua City.

But Chuzheng is a dark magician.

She was still standing on the sacrificial altar, and the light magic was not lethal. The fact that Chu Zheng was affected was something she did not expect at all.

Nothing good happens when you meet a good guy!

Why am I so unlucky?

"Xiao Zheng."

Chuzheng's body felt a little weak, Lingji's nervous voice sounded in her ears, and then her whole body was hugged.

Chuzheng endured the surge of blood and lowered her voice: "Let's go."

Lingji ignored the chaos below and quickly left the altar with Chuzheng.

The light on the altar gradually faded.

Light fell from the sky and penetrated into everyone's bodies.

Ordinary people just feel physically comfortable, the pain is far away from them, and the whole person feels relaxed.

The magician will feel that his cultivation has improved and his ability to communicate with the elements seems to have increased.

"Catch these devils!"

"Oh my god, they are dark magicians."

"The dark magician has been silent for a long time. How could he appear this time and almost destroy the Qitian Sacrifice?"

"Is the priest okay?"

Everyone looked at the sacrificial platform and saw that it was empty and there was no one there.

"Who was that girl on the altar just now?"

"A bit like the girl before... who offended the Ye family." She was still fine even if she offended the Ye family. She was indeed not an ordinary person.

"Is that the prodigal son?"

"She dealt with those dark magicians just now, so neatly..."

-

Lingji appeared in the side hall with Chuzheng. Perhaps because he was anxious, Lingji bumped into him several times before finally placing him on the bed.

"Xiao Zheng, how do you feel?"

Chuzheng felt a little nauseous in her heart, but the dark element that had surged just now had calmed down.

But it's definitely painful.

She almost wanted to vomit blood just now.

Unexpected disaster!

She is the little pitiful person herself.

However, even though she was extremely uncomfortable, Chuzheng still had to hold on: "It's okay."

Lingji groped along Chuzheng's arm and couldn't hide the worry in his words: "Really? Does it hurt? Is it hurt?"

"No." Chuzheng tried to keep her tone calm.

"real?"

Chuzheng said angrily: "What's the benefit of lying to you?"

"..."

Still worried about the miracle.

But his light magic was useless against Chu Zheng at this moment.

He seemed to be thinking of something.

Chuzheng watched as the mark between his eyebrows began to fade, and the holiness around him was gradually replaced by a violent aura.

Chuzheng suddenly held his hand tightly: "Lingwei, come up."

Lingji opened his lips, and the violent aura and holy aura on his body intertwined, and he murmured: "Xiao Zheng, I can..."

Light magic cannot heal her.

But dark magic can.

"No need, just come up." Chuzheng moved a little further inside, her tone already a little fierce: "Listen to me." I really don't want to hit you.

The hostility in Lingji gradually receded.

Restore the priest who is as holy as a god.

Lingji clumsily climbed onto the bed, lay down obediently, and held her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Lingji apologized in a low voice, thinking full of guilt and feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

The sacrificial altar itself is a formation. Once activated, he will be restrained by the formation.

Even if he wants to stop, the formation will operate on its own.

"Don't talk, I want to take a nap." Chuzheng put her hand on his waist with a slight force.

"Okay, I won't talk, you sleep."

-

"Hasn't the priest come out yet?"

People from the temple were walking around outside the temple.

Such a big thing happened outside, and everyone was waiting for the adults to make up their minds. However, the priest entered the temple and never came out again, and they did not dare to break in.

"Try knocking again?"

Someone suggested.

"Try it……"

One of the people walked over and was about to knock on the door, but before he could knock, the door opened automatically.

Several people looked at each other and entered the hall with their heads lowered.

The gauze on the bed fell down, and they could only vaguely see the figures inside.

Is the priest injured?

The voice of the miracle sounded slowly: "Leave matters outside to a few elders."

"Sir, this matter concerns the dark magician. Several elders are waiting for your decision..."

Lingwei didn't want to talk more: "They can handle it themselves, go down."

After leaving the hall, several people stood outside and looked at each other.

After a while, someone broke the silence: "Let's go and report to the elders first."

-

The miracle finally completed the sacrifice, and the Qitian sacrifice was not destroyed.

However, if such a big thing happens, all major forces must work hard to investigate.

A dark magician suddenly appeared, and his target was the temple priest. This matter must be taken seriously.

However, Miracle did not care about this matter, leaving it all to the elders of the temple.

This makes everyone unable to understand.

When the miracle left the altar, the light on the altar had not completely dissipated, so not many people noticed his condition and speculated whether he was injured.

But no one is allowed to enter the miracle, and no one is seen. No one knows what is going on.

It's useless for them to worry outside.

"Isn't there a girl on the altar before? Where's that girl?" An elder said with a sullen face, "I heard that she subdued those dark magicians?"

The people below shook their heads: "Return to the elders, we haven't seen each other since..."

"Okay, let's find out about the dark magician first."

"There were so many people at that time, how could we investigate this matter? Where should we investigate it?"

"Aren't those people captured human beings? Let's start the investigation from them! The dark magician has been silent for so many years and suddenly appears. How can this be easy?"