Chapter 872

The voice of the Lord of the sword is very small, almost speaking to himself silently in his heart.

"What did you say?"

Lin Beichen came by ear, but he didn't hear clearly just now.

The Lord of the sword sat up slowly.

Leave the embrace of Lin Beichen.

She slowly came down from the bed and stood on the ground. Her body faltered and almost fell down. However, she refused Lin Beichen's help and came to a box sealed with divine pattern.

The material of the box is unknown, but it is valuable at first sight.

There is a divine pattern array carved by the Lord of the sword. If there is no way to solve the array, even if the "thousand grass God" comes here alive, he can't open the box.

When Lin Beichen saw this scene, his heart moved.

Is it the wealth collected by the Lord of sword for many years?

This is to thank me, so give me all the treasures?

His heart beat faster.

The Lord of the sword was in a bad state. It took him a full cup of tea to open the box slowly.

There's no jewel in it.

It's a moon white priesthood.

Ordinary, simple.

"Do you remember this robe?"

The Lord of the sword took out the sacrificial robe and asked.

Er

It's another proposition.

I don't know that.

I have no memory.

"I have a little impression. I can't remember it clearly."

He said vaguely.

The Lord of the sword, because of his previous movement, his breath was unstable. After he slowly vomited a few mouthfuls of turbid Qi, he gave him a white look and said, "this is the sacrificial robe that ye Weiyang wore when he saw you for the last time."

"Ah, no wonder."

Lin Beichen suddenly realized the appearance, and said: "if you don't say, I really can't remember at all, there is no impression at all."

"Ha ha..."

The Lord of the sword gave a sneer, then immediately shook his robe and stuck it on his body, saying: "I'll show you now, OK?"

Huh?

Why do you wear such clothes?

Lin Beichen was silent.

"Come here, I want you to help me put it on."

The Lord of the sword is coquettish.

"I refuse."

Lin Beichen is not the first brother at all. How could he make kindergarten mistakes at this time? His position is very clear.

The Lord of the sword looked at him for a long time. He snorted and threw the priest's robe to Lin Beichen, looking angry.

But Lin Beichen clearly noticed that there was a happy light in her eyes.

Oh, woman.

Your name is duplicity.

He seems to have casually left his robe aside.

"It's good you're quick."

The king of the sword couldn't hide his smile in his eyes: "you didn't let me down... Come here and help me put on this suit."

This time, she took out a set

The majestic and magnificent robe of the gods.

This is a substitute she made for herself after coming to this world, according to the style of the robe of the divine world.

The style is the same.

The function is too poor.

She is a goddess with a strong sense of ceremony. She once wanted to wear this robe to regain her faith and everything that belongs to her.

But now

This time, Lin did not refuse.

He gently took off his outer robe and profane clothes for the Lord of the sword, and his fingers crossed the skin like suede white jade. Every inch of cool and smooth skin had left his mark, which was the most perfect work of the creator.

But now, there are scars and deformities on this body.

The injury is shocking.

It's hard to recover for a while.

In Lin Beichen's heart, the anger of hatred breeds.

Wei family.

Another famous Minister of Wei.

If it wasn't for this dog, the Lord of the sword would not have been injured so seriously.

This person must not be let go.

I have been delayed by chores many times before, so I didn't go to find this miscellany to settle accounts. This time, when it comes to this matter, I have to make it clear.

Lin Beichen swore in his heart.

Soon, the robes of the gods were fully dressed.

In front of the mirror, the Lord of the sword looked at himself. His face turned red and said, "please help me to invite them to the main hall."

"Good."

Lin Beichen took another sip of milk and then turned to leave the side hall.

Outside the main hall.

Lin Beichen met the acting Pope Hua Qingyan and the Archbishop Wangyue.

When they returned to the main hall together, they saw that the Lord of the sword had already sat on the God seat of the main hall.

"See you under the crown."

The priests fell on their knees.

Now the priests on the temple mountain are the most loyal believers of the Lord of the sword. They all know that she is the real Lord of the sword. Even if the Lord of the sword let them all die, no one would hesitate.

"Get up."

The Lord of the sword walked slowly through the tunnel.

It's not very loud, but it's very clear.

The priests all stood up.

Hua Qingyan and the Archbishop of Wangyue looked up nervously.

"It has been a long time since I came to the world. Just as the rebellious evil spirits have been ambushed and the crisis has been relieved, I should go back."

"After I go, the Pope will be appointed by..."

"It's Lin Beichen."

The voice fell.

In the hall, there was a sudden noise.

Let a man be the Pope of the temple of the Lord of the sword?

This is a precedent never before.

Lin Beichen was also startled.

Me?

Which one is this?

I became the Pope of the temple in the twinkling of an eye?

However, with the cold hum of the Lord of the sword, the noise disappeared in an instant.

The rules are made by God.

And the figure sitting on the throne overlooking all living beings is God.

It's the real God.

The word of God is the will.

How can we question it?

The priests immediately saluted in unison and said, "please obey my God's will."

Then he saluted Lin Beichen and said, "see your holiness."

Looking at this group of warblers and saluting themselves, Lin Beichen enjoyed it.

Among other things, most of the other priests are either young and beautiful, or charming, or gorgeous, or mature peaches, except for the old men such as the Archbishop of the moon. After all, the selection of priests in the temple of the Lord of Swords is not only female, but also strict with their appearance.

At this moment, two words appeared in Lin Beichen's mind——

Xuzhu.

This little monk is definitely a bully.

He's the first half of God. He's hard-working, but he finally becomes the master of the spirit vulture Palace on the misty peak. The swordsmen under his hand are all gorgeous. He's living in seclusion and has no religious restrictions. Don't you want to

Tut tut

Pooh!

Thinking of the beauty, Lin Beichen can't help scolding himself.

How can you think that?

Are you still a person?

What's the difference between you and thief Cao?

Hong Changqing, the political commissar of the red women's army, should be an accurate metaphor. He is leading this group of women's army to fight the world and make revolution together.

However, it seems that political commissar Hong Changqing died earlier?

EMMM……

Why don't you think about xuzhu?

"After I go, the goddess Ye Weiyang will be the saint of the temple. When her ability can be used, the Pope will decide whether to pass it on to the saint."

The Lord of the sword is not in a hurry.

Lin Beichen was shocked.

What is it?

Pass the throne to yeweiyang?

Don't you think you're in the middle of the night?

Just in doubt, the Lord of the sword was looking at him.

What kind of look is that.

With some tenderness, some nostalgia, some reluctance, some relief

At this moment, the Qi of the Lord of the sword suddenly collapsed.

The look of her whole body quickly dissipated.

The breath of life disappeared in a flash.

The whole person seems to turn into a lifeless jade carving in an instant.

Lin Beichen was afraid.

What's going on?

He originally thought that the Lord of the sword did so much to prepare for long-term closed cultivation and recovery of strength.

How could this God of revenge give up so easily?

But now?

Lin Beichen rushes over.

The next moment, the already completely lifeless figure on the throne of God suddenly beat his heart again, and then a strange light enveloped it.

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