"People should look forward."

"Yes, that heresy has been inherited by Wang Lan. I'm afraid it's hard to deal with."

"Yes, but the emergence of Hongmeng spirit world this time is a rare opportunity. Maybe that heresy will appear."

Everyone talked about it.

And the Saint Zilang's eyes lit up, "yes, he will appear. Then I will cut the enemy with my hand!"

"However, I heard that this person has high strength and can compete with the avenue. I'm afraid your strength is not enough."

"No matter what, blood feud, never let go!"

"I heard that the son of light is coming to the church. He will lead us to develop the spiritual world. Maybe ask him to uphold justice for you!"

A holy Son's eyes lit up.

Hearing this, shengzilang was also moved. "The son of light represents the will of the goddess. His strength must be far above us. If he deals with that heresy, even if the other party has three heads and six arms, he will die!"

Thinking of all kinds of rumors about the son of light, Shengzi Lang thought more and more that it was feasible.

"That's it."

…………

In the temple of light.

The Madman of Chu sits cross legged and is opening the fantasy roulette lottery.

"Congratulations to the host for drawing the super God level reward Bodhi samadhi!"

Bodhi samadhi?

The Madman of Chu was quite surprised.

He took the reward, and his eyes suddenly showed a great surprise.

Bodhi Samadhi.

This is a Da Dao level skill, which is not inferior to the blood spirit gang.

The effect of this skill is also very strange.

It can wash away the greed, anger and ignorance in people's hearts and make people calm.

"This effect is too strange."

"Bodhi? Samadhi? Seems to be a Buddhist skill."

The Madman of Chu whispered.

However, this is at least an avenue level skill, and the madmen of Chu still learned it.

Soon.

Princess Ming found the Madman of Chu and said faintly, "you should start."

"I see."

The Madman of Chu nodded slightly.

After leaving Yalan palace, the madmen of Chu came to a transmission array in the temple and directly transmitted it to the Church of light.

Looking at the Madman of Chu who gradually disappeared in the transmission array, Princess Ming said to the goddess of light, "goddess, will the people of the Church of light accept him?"

"I have commanded the bright left heavenly king."

"Even so, the bright church is afraid that some people will not accept it."

"Oh, it depends on his own ability. As the existence of the future to compete with the darkness of doomsday, this little thing can't be an obstacle."

The goddess of light said faintly.

…………

In the church, many church friars gathered in a square. Under the leadership of the Lord of light, everyone looked pious.

They are all waiting for the coming of the son of light.

The bright left heavenly king looked at this scene, and his heart was very unhappy.

At this point.

Suddenly, a powerful wave of energy spread from the sky.

Then, a white pillar of light fell into the sky and fell in the middle of the square, and the vast and incomparable atmosphere of light spread out.

Everyone felt this breath and couldn't help but marvel.

It's too pure.

This breath of light is too pure.

It makes them feel like they are facing the goddess of light.

"Did the goddess herself come?"

"No, the goddess's breath is much stronger than this, but the purity of this breath is almost the same as that of the goddess."

"Worthy of being the son of light."

All the congregation bowed their heads piously and knelt down on the ground.

So do the sons and daughters, priests and bishops, and even the heads of the Church of light.

For them, the meaning of the son of light is no less than that of the goddess.

"We welcome the son of light!"

"We welcome the son of light!"

The white light column connecting the sky and the earth.

When the light column gradually dispersed, a figure came out slowly. In front of him, he was dressed in white robes, his face was like jade, and his silver hair was flying, pure and flawless.

The breath emanating from the body is vast, bright and magnificent.

As if in front of this person, all sins will have nowhere to hide!

"Get up."

The Madman of Chu couldn't help feeling when he looked at the bright believers who knelt down before him.

I am a heretic, and now I am kneeling down by so many light friars. I believe no one believes this kind of thing.

Lord Guangming and others slowly raised their heads.

Everyone wants to see the face of the son of light.

It was amazing at first sight.

The appearance and temperament of the man in front of him almost interprets the word Guangming incisively and vividly.

But bishop Liu Hu, leader of Guangming and other high-level figures looked at the Madman of Chu, but the more they looked, the more familiar they felt. It seemed that they had seen this face somewhere.

"Son of light, please make decisions for me!"

At this point.

The Holy Son wave rushed out, knelt in front of the Madman of Chu and said loudly, "my brother was killed by heresy. He is the Holy Son of the Church of light and the mainstay of the church in the future. Please be sure to eliminate this heresy that destroys the light!"

The Madman of Chu looked at the man kneeling in front of him and said faintly, "who is the heresy in your mouth?"

"His name is Chu Madman."

Chu Madman was stunned.

what?

The other party is asking himself to destroy himself?

"Have you seen this person?"

"No, but I engrave his face on my heart. I have his portrait in my hand."

Shengzilang shook his head, took out a picture scroll and unfolded it slowly.

In the picture.

A man in white emerged.

All the people were stunned when they looked at the picture.

"This man looks... So familiar."

"Wait, this man looks a little like the son of light."

Someone said in surprise.

Everyone also found this. Their eyes moved on the Madman of Chu and the portrait, and the whole square suddenly became silent.

Shengzilang was stunned and looked at the Madman of Chu in front of him. He couldn't believe it.

He knelt down to the enemy who killed his brother?

The leader of Guangming church, Liu Hu and others were also stunned. The son of Guangming is actually a heretic who has always been an enemy of Guangming church?!

This, how is this possible?!

"You, who the hell are you?"

Shengzilang looked at the Madman of Chu and asked incredulously.

The other party just looked at him indifferently, "who do you think I am?"

Guangming sect leader and others also looked at the Madman of Chu with a dignified face, and then looked at the left heavenly king of Guangming, hoping that the other party could give them an explanation.

"The Madman of Chu is the son of light appointed by the goddess! There is no doubt about this!"

Although the bright left heavenly king was reluctant to speak for the Madman of Chu, this was the meaning of the goddess of light, and he could only do so.

"The former son of light was bewitched by the dark family, and only when he met the goddess did he know his way back..."

The bright left heavenly king said a lot.

According to the meaning of the goddess of light, a story of "prodigal son returns without changing money" is woven.

The Madman of Chu brushed his mouth.

However, he did not refute anything. After all, it was more convenient for him to act.

Although bishop Guangming and others still have doubts about the Madman of Chu, after all, this is the meaning of the goddess. They can only press it for a while.

Shengzilang was still shocked.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

"How could this happen..."

The Madman of Chu looked at each other, ignored it, turned around and wanted to leave.

But shengzilang suddenly roared and shouted at the Madman of Chu: "no, I don't admit you are the son of light!"

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