Chapter 454

Name:Magic Domain Author:Troubled Knife
In front of the temple is a square paved with white jade, which shows the holiness of the holy sword church. The square area is not very large, far from being comparable with the square of the palace. It is estimated that it is tens of thousands of square meters. Believers who come to the church to worship God walk on the square.

After Renault's observation, the temple seems to be the only way to access the whole mount saint Peters, or the portal of the whole Church of the sword. In addition, there are steep and craggy Cliffs all around, and there are magic waves in some places. It is obvious that there are some arrays arranged.

Renault wanted to explore the sabre chapel to find her sister, sudagi. After a brief look, he walked towards the temple like other believers.

In front of the temple, there are special clergymen in moon robes. Every believer who comes to worship God will pray for him when he passes by the door, sprinkling the water of God's grace to protect him from disaster and disaster, and to be favored by God.

Renault, of course, could not avoid rituals. After bathing in the water of God's grace, he came to the temple. The decoration of the temple is low-key and luxurious, solemn and sacred, simple but not simple.

The ground is covered with a large red carpet, with hundreds of white futons on both sides of the carpet. Many believers are kneeling on the futon, praying for God's care.

There is no statue on the shrine of the temple, only a heroic and extraordinary white lotus holy dress, emitting a hazy divine light.

Renault's glance was to find that the vestment was a magic weapon. It was estimated that it was a kind of existence similar to the wish power of all living beings.

Around the vestment stood two genial sacrificial rites, either to solve the confusion of the confused people, or to repent to God for those who have sinned.

Renault went to a futon and knelt down, pretending to beg, but his spirit was searching for the temple. This was obviously not the place where the patron saint lived. He wanted to find his sister.

After a while, Renault found a gorgeous old woman with a beautiful girl and one of them whispered in a whisper, and then left the temple under the guidance of the sacrifice.

"You can leave the temple and enter the depths of the sabre chapel by praising the patron saint?" Renault's spiritual power captured the conversation between the old and the young and the white priest. He then grew up and walked towards another sacrifice. He said in a similar way: "my beloved angel of God, I would like to offer my praise to the guardian God, thank her for her kindness to the people, and thank her for giving us happiness..."

The white priest thought Renault was also a devout believer. After praising him, the priest said, "may the guardian take care of you. Please follow me."

Naturally, the so-called praise is not a compliment. To put it bluntly, it is to raise money, or to say, it is like a Buddhist worshiper who adds incense and oil money to a temple.

After leaving the temple, Renault can see the beautiful scenery of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The mountains are full of exotic flowers and plants. The old pines are looming in the clouds and fog. There are thousands of palaces and palaces crisscrossing among the Lingshan mountains. Occasionally, there are cranes flying in the sky and clouds are lingering. It is poetic and picturesque.

Renault was led by the white sacrifice to the second temple. Just now the two women were collecting money and chatting with the white priest about some trivial matters. They were nothing but childish love stories.

Renault is not good at listening to other people's privacy. When he came to the altar where he presented his praise, he took tens of thousands of gold coins from the space bag and spread them on the altar. Renault was just short of magic stones. There were millions of gold coins. Anyway, he was not religious to God, so these money should be atonement.

"May the glory of God cover you forever." The priest's eyes brightened at the sight of Renault's bold hand.

Renault did not say anything. He returned to the futon under the altar and began to revere the gods. The priest was busy preparing for the ceremony for Renault.

"God, I was in a hurry to find my sister, so I had to offend." Renault prayed in his heart, and he immediately laughed. "Water de Jin Shen" was displayed, and the smoke and water gas disappeared into the shadows, hiding the breath of Renault, making Renault's body hide in the illusion and disappear into the hall.

The priest was busy holding a ceremony for Renault and didn't care too much. But when he finished, he would find Renault where there was any trace of Renault. The priest scratched his head and said, "this little brother won't give his praise for the first time. He left before the ceremony was held. He was too anxious."

When the priest went out to look for him, he seemed to have no trace of Renault, and he didn't think much about it. The only thing was that Renault didn't know the rules and left. No matter what he thought, he would never have thought that anyone would dare to sneak into the holy sword Church. After all, it was blasphemy.

However, Renault didn't eat that. His father was still the king of gods, and his mother was the holy daughter of the national protection cult. He just went back to see his grandmother's house. Why did he blaspheme God?

With the illusory power of "water de golden body", Renault left the temple and swaggered all the way to the deeper part of the sword church.

Along the way, those who went in and out of the sacrificial or clergy couldn't find Renault at all, as if Renault were like a transparent man and passed them directly.

However, Renault also knows that this is because these people's cultivation is too low or not. His illusion can only be concealed from the king level master at most. If he meets a strong person in the king's territory, he will be recognized in seconds.What's more, God knows whether there are masters in the holy sword church. Therefore, Renault does not dare to break into the castle without fear. He carefully walks along the winding mountain road towards the top of the holy mountain. Renault finds that the bottom of the holy mountain is only the bottom staff of the holy sword church. The patron saint is equivalent to the leader of the holy sword church. His bedroom should be on the top of the holy mountain, but it can't be at the bottom of the mountain.

After a good journey, Renault soon arrived at the hillside of Saint Peters mountain. When he arrived here, all kinds of sacred palaces were scattered, and the roads leading to all directions made Renault not know which one to choose.

"It's up to you, God." Renault had no choice but to choose a road to go. In Renault's mind, no matter how complicated these roads are, the holy mountain is so big. At most, it is to take more unjust roads, and it should always arrive.

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

"God, is this the way you show me? It's a dead end. " Renault, standing beside a rockery with a waterfall, is full of silent thoughts. His spiritual exploration is limited after all, and he can't get a glimpse of the whole area. Now he can't advance or retreat.

"It seems that I think too simply about the Church of the sword. Since it is a religion of a country, how can it be so easy to break into?" Renault secretly scolded himself for being too impulsive, but it was no use regretting now. He had to find a way to get out of this maze of ghost places.

"Well? Master But at this time, Renault frowned fiercely, and his mental strength caught the breath of a strong man, and he was the last one Renault wanted to meet.

"Go ahead and hide." Renault's eyes fell on a palace not far away. Seeing that the powerful monarch was getting closer and closer to him, Renault leaped forward like an arrow from the string into the palace.

Renault didn't dare to use the "flying wave and breaking the dust step" to avoid being caught by the strong man in the king's territory. It was undoubtedly self violence.

When Renault shot into the unknown palace, two clergymen passed by the place where Renault had just been. Renault looked through the window and saw that one was the cardinal and the other was the high priest in white. They were all under the Church of the sword and above ten thousand people.

"It's close." Renault secretly wiped the cold sweat on his head. If he was a step later, he would be found out. Facing the king level master, he would be doomed.

Seeing the two strong men moving away, Renault relaxed and began to look at the palace he had broken into. Because he was too anxious at that time, Renault didn't care who the palace was. In line with the principle that more is better than less, Renault wants to return on the same road.

Ding!

But at this time, a light sound came from the next room.

"Well? The sound of swords, someone. " Renault eyebrows a pick, a short time has an idea, is worried about how to leave here, might as well capture a person to ask.

At the moment, Renault's body slightly shakes, which is like a cloud floating to the door next door, the spirit of explosion to explore the situation in the room.

However, when he looked at it, he only felt his head "buzzing". He saw that his graceful back was fading away from his military uniform as holy as snow. A head of green silk fell on the beautiful jade back like a waterfall. Immediately, a pair of jade hands began to loosen his underwear and prepare to take a bath

Renault quickly recovered his mental strength. Although there was an idea in his heart that this opportunity was rare, maybe he could have an affair, but the justice and reason in his heart told him that he was too dirty.

"Go." Even if Renault wanted to sneak away, a repressed and excited voice sounded, "take off Take off, butt butt! Brother Jin, what I want is the butt, not the chest... "

"Anyone else?" Renault's face sank.

"Who!"

At the same time, there is a roar from the room!

A brilliant purple golden light burst out of the room, directly bombing the windows into dust.

"Wow At first, Renault saw a black smoke burst out from the window sill.

Next, Renault saw a bold and courageous rushed out of the window. She was a beautiful girl. However, she looked like a blooming snow lotus flower at the age of eighteen or nine. Her long hair like snow had not been able to be rolled up before it was disordered in the wind

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