The villain is whitewashed: the heroine regrets it

Outside the screen, the situation of confrontation between the six people still hasn't eased, but Long Yuanzhao was held hostage by Lin Xiao to make Su Xueru and others be cautious, so he didn't dare to make big moves for a while, while Lan Bing and Quan Ning were staring at the side, the situation is still dire Lin Xiao is advantageous.

So Su Xueru, Zhao Jinfan, and Ning Yao decided to continue reading. The word 'divinity' that Sheng Mu said made everyone puzzled, "What does he mean when Long Yuanzhao has divinity? ?”

"Judging from his later experience, Long Yuanzhao is indeed inextricably linked with the gods."

"What I am more concerned about is that Long Yuanzhao, the three major natural disasters, has already encountered two. Will he encounter the Godslayer later?"

"Who is stronger, Godslayer or Destruction Knight?"

"The Godslayer is a phantom of a strong man, while the Destroyer Knight is an army. It's hard to compare the two!"

"I think the Destroyer Knight is more powerful. The sense of oppression it brings is too strong."

In the midst of everyone's discussion, the scene came 15 years later. At that time, Long Yuanzhao had already worshiped under the sword fairy sect to learn Yujian Jue. On this day, he completed the task assigned by his master and hurried back, but it was raining heavily Forced him into a dilapidated temple.

Long Yuanzhao walked into the temple and took a subconscious look, only to see that the table was covered with dust, two huge stone pillars were horizontal in the temple, and the statue of the goddess enshrined was also covered with spider webs, which was indescribably desolate and dilapidated .

"It seems that no one has visited this temple for a long time." Long Yuanzhao looked at the statue again, and found that he had never seen this god before, and the decoration on the goddess was completely different from that of the human race in Shenlong Continent. Long Yuanzhao secretly guessed that this god was either enshrined by a foreign race, or it came from ancient times.

Long Yuanzhao looked at it and suddenly laughed, he said open-mindedly: "I was squeezed out by my senior brothers and took on some tasks that no one else wanted to take on, but I was forced to come here because of the heavy rain, and you, my lord, There is no tribute on the table, we are both disgusting existences."

"Since I have borrowed Lord God's precious place to rest today, let's clean up the temple for you, Lord God!"

Long Yuanzhao picked up the broom in the corner and began to clean carefully. After sweeping away the cobwebs, the dilapidated goddess statue could finally see its face clearly. Long Yuanzhao looked at it and his heart trembled suddenly: "Oh my god! You are so beautiful, my lord!"

Immediately after Long Yuanzhao finished speaking, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue. He quickly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, my lord, but the brat recklessly insulted you unintentionally, please forgive me!"

Everyone outside the screen was shocked when they saw the statue, "This...isn't this statue the same as Long Ying?"

"Long Ying is the reincarnation of the God of Destruction, so in this way, this temple is the God of Destruction."

"I didn't expect that after so many years, there is still a temple dedicated to the gods of ancient times in the Dragon Continent!"

"It seems that the fate between Long Yuanzhao and the God of Destruction was forged here."

In the picture, after Long Yuanzhao cleaned the temple thoroughly, it was already dark, so he decided to sleep here for the night before setting out. He found some rags and spread them on the ground, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the heavy rain finally stopped, and there was only a faint sound of wind in the surrounding area. Long Yuanzhao was sleeping on the icy floor, curled up with the cold, when he suddenly felt someone push him on the back, "Young man, there is too much noise on the ground." If it’s cold, you might as well sleep on the desk.”

Long Yuanzhao opened his sleepy eyes and saw a woman who was more beautiful than the moonlight. He blushed and said shyly, "The desk is the place where the gods are enshrined. How dare I sleep there?"

The woman smiled and said: "You are quite educated and reasonable, you can sleep if I tell you to sleep."

The woman forced Long Yuanzhao to come to the desk. Long Yuanzhao wanted to stop him, but for some reason, he lay down on the desk in a daze.

In the early morning of the next day, the bright sunshine shone on Long Yuanzhao's face through the window. He reluctantly opened his eyes, and suddenly remembered the beautiful woman from last night. : "I... how could I have such a dream in the temple?"

"Hey! It's really blasphemy... Blasphemy!" Long Yuanzhao, who was extremely ashamed, wanted to leave quickly, but he was surprised to find that he was actually sleeping on the desk, "My God! Could it be... did I do it last night? Isn't it a dream?"

Long Yuanzhao walked around the temple and found no sign of the woman. The more he thought about it, the more afraid he picked up the Xueyue Sword and walked out of the temple in a daze. Just when he came outside, he suddenly heard A friendly voice came from behind, "Bon voyage!"

Long Yuanzhao's face was pale with fright, and he fled from the temple in panic. After two hours of trekking, he finally returned to the division's gate.

After Long Yuanzhao returned to the teacher's gate, he first went to say hello to his master according to the usual practice. At that time, his master was meditating and resting in the room.

Long Yuanzhao stood outside the door respectfully and shouted: "Master, disciple Yuanzhao is back."

A gentle voice came from inside the door immediately, "It's Yuan Zhao, come in quickly!"

"Hey!" Long Yuanzhao responded, then straightened his clothes, pushed the door open and entered.

Sword Immortal asked with concern: "Yuan Zhao, is this mission going well?"

Long Yuanzhao said awkwardly: "It's okay."

"Hey! I know your elder brother made things difficult for you on purpose and asked you to accept this hot potato."

Long Yuanzhao fell silent when he heard the words, his talent was in a mess, so he suffered all kinds of grievances in a school full of talents.

Sword Immortal recalled what happened a few days ago and suddenly asked: "Yuan Zhao, I heard that you went to Xingcheng to look for a sword this time, but you got back a useless Xueyue?"

"Yes!"

"Why did you choose this sword? Could it be because you learned that it was forged by Master Luo?"

Long Yuanzhao shook his head, "I think it's not that easy to hurt people, so I chose it."

"It's not that easy to hurt people?" Jianxian was stunned when he heard this sentence, and after a long time he sighed and said: "Yuan Zhao, you have a gentle temperament, this sword is a perfect match for you, besides Xueyue The sword is the last work of Master Luo, so there must be something special about it, you should cherish it!"

"En!" Long Yuanzhao held the Xueyue sword and said with firm eyes: "Master, please rest assured, for sword repairers, saber is a lifelong soul mate, since I have chosen Xueyue sword, I will definitely cherish it! "

"Yuan Zhao, you are a very enlightened person. Among my disciples in the future, your achievement will definitely be the highest. So don't be confused and frustrated because of the setback in front of you, and go on firmly. I believe You will definitely become a great sword cultivator."

The sword fairy's encouragement brought tears to Long Yuanzhao's eyes. Just as the sword fairy said, Long Yuanzhao has not entered the court for more than ten years, and he can't help but start to wonder if it is right for him to choose sword cultivation?He never expected that his master would value his useless apprentice so much.

"Will I be a great sword cultivator?" Long Yuanzhao secretly clenched his fists and vowed, "I must become a great sword cultivator like Master."