Magic Domain

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In front of the temple is a square paved with white jade, which shows the holiness of the Holy Sword Church. The area of ​​the square is not very large, and it can't be compared with the square of the royal palace. It is estimated that it is tens of thousands of square meters. The worshippers in the church walked scattered on the square.

Reynolds observed and laid down, this temple seems to be the only way to the entire St. Peter’s Mountain, or the gateway to the entire Holy Sword Church. In addition, it is surrounded by steep cliffs, and some places are still There is a magic wave, obviously there is a certain formation.

Reynolds wanted to visit the Holy Sword Church to find his sister Su Daji. After a brief look at it, she walked towards the temple like other believers.

In front of the temple, there are specialized clergymen wearing Yuehua robes. Every believer who comes to worship the gods will have a clergyman praying for them when they pass the door, revealing the water of God's grace, and blessing them from disasters. Favored.

Reynolds naturally inevitably ceremonies, bathed in the water of divine grace and later into the temple. The decoration of the temple is low-key and luxurious, solemn and sacred, simple but not simple.

There was a large red carpet on the ground, and hundreds of white futons were placed on both sides of the carpet. Many believers were kneeling on the futon and praying prayerfully for God's favor.

There is no **** statue on the shrine of the shrine, only an extraordinary white lotus cloth, which exudes dim light.

Reynolds glanced at it and found that this holy garment was a magic weapon, presumably similar to the existence of the wish to gather sentient beings.

Around the Saint Cloth are standing two kindly sacrificial sacrifices, either to confuse the confused person, or to confess to God for the sinful karma.

Reynolds walked to a futon and knelt down, pretending to beg, but his spiritual power was searching the temple. This is obviously not the place where the patron saint lived. He had to find a way to find his sister.

Soon after, Reynolds discovered that a gorgeously dressed old woman whispered a pure girl and one of the sacrificial priests, and then left the back door of the shrine under the leadership of the sacrificial priest.

"Can you leave the temple and enter the depths of the Holy Sword Church to give praise to the patron saint?" Renault's spiritual power captured the conversation between the old and the young and the white-clothed priest just now. When I walked away, I said, "I am the angel of my beloved God, and I would like to extend my praise to the patron saint, thank her for her kindness and gratitude, and thank her for giving us happiness..."

The white-dressed priest thought that Renault was also a devout believer. After some praise, the priest said: "May the guardian guard you, please follow me."

The so-called praise is naturally not a compliment. It is a fundraising in vain, or it is like a person who is a ritual Buddha adding sesame oil to the temple.

After leaving the temple, the sight of Zhongming Shenxiu appeared in Reynolds' eyes. I saw strange flowers and grasses on the mountain fighting for beauty, the mist was misty, and the strains of the plant were strong. The old pine in the ancient and vicissitudes was looming in the clouds. See between the Qianbaigong Luang Mountain and the Lingshan Mountain, and occasionally see the sky cranes flying in the sky, the clouds auspicious, picturesque, picturesque, and the gods are also extraordinary.

Reynolds was led by the white priest to the second temple. Just now the lady was doing this fundraising at the moment, and talking quietly with the white priest to some trivial matters, it was nothing more than the love of the children.

Renault is naturally not good to listen to the privacy of others. When he came to the praised Shentai, Renault waved his palm and took tens of thousands of gold coins from the space bag to tile on the Shentai. Reynolds was just missing the magic stone. Gold coins What he has more is that there are not millions but there are millions. Anyway, he is not pious to God, and the money is supposed to be atonement.

"May the glory of God's grace always envelope you." The priest's eyes lit up when Renault shot so magnificently.

Reynolds said nothing, and returned to the futon under the gods to start a godly worship, and the priest began to prepare to prepare for the ceremony for Reynolds.

"God, I was anxious to find my sister, so I had to offend." Reynolds prayed in his heart, and immediately smiled slightly, the "Shui De Jin Shen" showed out, and the smoke and water gas turned into a phantom, covering Reynolds breath, making Reynolds breath. The figure was hidden in the illusion, and suddenly disappeared into the hall.

The priest was too busy to hold a ceremony for Renault, but he did not care too much when he was busy, and then he looked for Renault where there were traces of Reynolds. The ritual scratched his head a little bit puzzled and said, "This little brother will not be the first Give it a compliment, and leave before the ceremony, so I’m too anxious."

The priest went out and looked for it as if there was no whereabouts of Renault, so he didn't think much about it, only that Renault didn't know the rules and left, and he never thought that anyone would dare to sneak into the Holy Sword Church. After all, this is treacherous.

But Renault didn't eat that set at all. His father was still the **** king, and his mother was still the goddess of the past.

With the power of the illusion of the "Water Deity", Renault left the temple and swung all the way directly towards the deeper part of the Holy Sword Church.

The sacrificial or priests who came and went along the way could not find Renault at all, as if Renault was like a transparent person, passing them directly.

However, Renault also knows that this is because these people have too low or no cultivation, and his illusion can only conceal the king realm at most. If he meets the king realm, he will be seen in seconds.

And God knows whether there is a master in the Holy Sword Church, so Reynolds did not dare to run around unscrupulously. He walked carefully along the winding mountain road towards the top of the Holy Mountain. Reynolds found that the bottom of the Holy Mountain was only the Holy Sword Church. The bottom-level personnel, the patron saint, is equivalent to the leader of the Holy Sword Church, and its bedroom should be on the top of the Holy Mountain, anyway, it can't be under the mountain.

All the way down the road, Reynolds soon came to the mountainside of St. Peters, where the various shrines have been scattered, and the roads extending in all directions made Renault do not know which one to choose.

"God, it depends on your will." Renault thought helplessly, and then chose a road to walk down. Now he wants to come in Renault, no matter how complicated these roads are. Anyway, the Holy Mountain is so big. Some injustices should always arrive.

However, Renault soon regretted, and found that the roads and palace layout here seemed to coincide with a certain kind of maze. When he broke into it, it was like entering the maze. Renault found himself sadly lost...

"God, this is the way you pointed to Brother? A dead road." Reynolds stood next to a rockery with a waterfall, thinking thoughtlessly. His spiritual exploration was limited in the end, and he couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture. , Now it's hard to retreat.

"It seems that I think the Holy Sword Church is too simple. It is a **** of a nation. How could it be so easy to break in." Renault accused himself of being too impulsive, but now it is useless to regret, and he has to find a way to leave this maze. Haunted place.

"Huh? Master!" But at this time, Renault frowned, his mental strength captured the breath of a strong man, and he was also the junior strongman that Renault didn't want to meet.

"Go ahead and hide." Reynold's eyes fell on a palace not far away. Seeing that the monarch powerhouse was getting closer and closer to him, Reynolds struggling, it was like a string. The arrow shot into the palace bed.

Renault didn't dare to use the "Lingbo Juebu", lest the monarch realm capture the fluctuations in the grudge, it was undoubtedly a self-possession.

When Renault shot into the unknown palace, two clerics passed by from where Renault had just been. Renault looked through the window and saw that the two were cardinals in red and high priests in white. There is nothing more than one person under the Holy Sword Church and more than 10,000 people.

"It's dangerous." Renault secretly wiped the cold sweat on his head, if he was found one step later, he would be found, facing the master of the realm, he was properly finished.

Seeing that the two powerful men were moving away, Renault let out a breath and began to look at the palace that he broke into. Because it was too urgent at the time, Renault didn't care what this person's palace was. The principle of one less thing, Renault now wants to return the same way.

Ding!

But at this moment, a soft sound came from the next room.

"Huh? Jianming's voice, some people." Reynolds raised his eyebrows for a short time, and was worried about how to leave here. May wish to grab someone to ask.

At the moment, Renault's figure flickered slightly, and a cloud of air floated outside the door next door, and the spirit broke out to explore the situation in the room.

However, from this perspective, Reynolds suddenly felt his head buzzing, and saw the graceful back of the face was fading away. The snow-white holy dress was falling, and the blue silk was falling like a waterfall on the beautiful jade back. A pair of jade hands began to loosen the underwear, ready to take a bath...

Upon seeing this, Renault quickly recovered his mental strength. Although there was an idea in his heart that told him that this opportunity was rare, and maybe there might be a **** encounter, the justice and reason in his heart told him that he was too mean and dirty.

"Go." Reynolds even wanted to sneak away, but at this moment, a depressed and excited voice sounded, "Take off...Quick off, butt...butt! Brother Jin, what I want is butt, not chest." ..."

"There are people?" Reynolds looked down.

"Who!"

At this moment, a clear anger came out from the room, only to hear the rags rising violently and sounded at the same time.

boom!

A magnificent purple golden light burst out of the room and directly bombarded the windows into powder.

"Wow!" A cry of exclamation started, and Renault saw a burst of black smoke explode from the window sill.

Immediately afterwards, Renault saw a swift heroine rushing out of the window. She was a girl with a good face, but she was 18 or 9 years old, like a blooming snow lotus, with long snow-like hair. It's too late to get up and mess in the wind...

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