Bulwark of Light

Chapter 661
"If you don't serve the light, what are the consequences?"

This voice resounded in the spiritual realm established by the Holy Inquisitor.

The chanting was interrupted, and the holy inquisitor immediately said angrily: "If you don't serve the light, you will suffer the punishment of burning yourself in flames!"

These hemp robes burned with light in the dark night!

They serve the light, they are not afraid of darkness... because they themselves are the light in the long night!

When the words "burning the body" were blurted out, the thoughts from the spiritual sea of ​​these holy inquisitors gathered together and shot out towards Gu Shen... A blazing beam of light appeared in the extremely short distance of the dark alley. Explodes within range, hitting the target directly.

Boundless blazing fire and ashes swelled in the strong wind!
however.

After a few seconds, the beam of light went out.

Pale shards of fire fluttered in the sky above the alley.

There is no imaginary grand explosion sound.

At the end of the shattered light is Gu Shen's outstretched palm, a ray of light that is more blazing than these Holy Inquisitors combined... condensed in his palm.

Gu Shen shook his head, and said softly in his heart: "...compared to Meng Xiao, it's far worse."

These holy judges are not elite.

Generally around the third level, but their physical bodies seem to have been tempered by some secret method, making them extremely tough.

Their spirits, united together, were just able to restrain Song Ci.

The latter took the token, and he was afraid that he would be influenced by the spirit of Guangming City day and night... Only one opportunity is needed to accept the call of God Throne in a dream.

These holy judges are the opportunity.

"who are you?"

After the light was extinguished, the reaction from the other side of the alley was panic.

They stared at the fire in the young man's palm, and felt a palpitation. Gu Shen certainly would not use the "underworld fire" to deal with a holy inquisitor of this level. Just the power of the blazing fire was enough.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Gu Shen said indifferently: "The important thing is... what you said earlier: those who don't serve the light will be punished by burning themselves. Excuse me, did I count as being punished just now?"

As soon as this remark came out, the holy judges were stunned.

Under the scouring of the majestic holy light, Gu Shen did not suffer the slightest damage.

"Does this mean that I am innocent?"

Gu Shen smiled, "This question is actually not important. What I am most curious about is, if you were hurt during the burning of the 'flame', does it mean that your belief in serving the light is not pure? ?”

The pupils of the holy inquisitors at the end of the alley shrank.

next moment.

Gu Shen waved his hand.

The majestic sea of ​​fire rises against the wind.

The blazing fire got the master's order, and in an instant, it flooded the entire alley, and the pure land opened up a larger spiritual realm, enveloping all these holy judges... Soon, the alley There was a groan of pain.

There are many people who believe in light in this world, but not everyone has the will of steel like Jia Wei.

The blazing fire scorched the sea of ​​spirits, such pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

This blaze will last for a while.

Gu Shen snapped his fingers to block the voices in the spiritual realm, and the alley suddenly became quiet...

He turned around and stopped looking behind him.

Not far away, Song Ci, who was leaning on the wall, gradually came to his senses.

With the shattering of the dream created by the Holy Inquisitor.

His chaotic heart lake gradually regained its calm.

"Little Gu."

Song Ci's voice was hoarse, he shook his head vigorously, and said with a wry smile, "Why did you come all of a sudden? Is the matter in Beizhou over?"

"It's over, everything is going well."

Gu Shen looked at Song Ci with both distressed and helpless eyes. He never expected that this idiot would ask about his trip to Beizhou the first time he saw him...

"No...how did you come here..."

Song Ci's chaotic mind managed to recover some clues.

He spoke in surprise.

"Miss Chu brought us here."

The next moment, several figures walked out from the corner. The full moon hung high, and the street lamps gave off a faint light, illuminating the faces of those who came... Chu Ling, Lu Nanzhi, and Lu Nanjin all walked out of the darkness .

"Ma'am, Xiao Lu, Miss Chu..."

Song Ci was stunned, stayed where he was, and called out foolishly: "Are you all here?"

"In the past few days, you have been out of your mind, and I have noticed something strange. Fortunately, Miss Chu is a disciple of Master Qianye... I locked your position in one click, and we just caught up."

Lu Nanzhi looked at the sea of ​​flames raging at the end of the alley, her face was full of worry.

Fortunately, we caught up!
Otherwise, the consequences may be bad!
"Ma'am... I..."

Song Ci took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only remain silent.

Looking across the alley, he felt aggrieved.

unlucky!

Unlucky to the extreme!

I am the No.1 under the title of Dadu, and today I almost fell into the hands of this group of lovers... and I was seen by my wife, Xiao Lu, Gu Shen and others who I care about!
Especially Xiao Lu, he has already seen the latter's deliberately hidden smile.

"These people are the Holy Inquisitors from the City of Light."

Gu Shen stared at his sea of ​​flames, and said calmly: "I'm afraid this action against Brother Song has been planned for a long time... They have waited for at least a year."

It has been more than a year since Song Ci got the token coat of arms.

A token can affect the spirit of an extraordinary person... It's just that the stronger the strength, the longer it will take.

Song Ci's "apostles" who have never even seen the God of Light are actually very few among the five continents. peripheral vision.

There is no shortage of apostles in the throne.

So... Basically, there will be no situation where the apostles do not serve the throne.

This is a special case.

"One year..." Song Ci thought for a while, and murmured, "It seems true. Ever since I got the coat of arms, I have often dreamed...in the dream there is a high mountain and a red lake."

Hearing this, Gu Shen was delighted: "Is there someone else who asked you to read a book?"

"Yes... how do you know?"

Song Ci was surprised.

He had a strange expression on his face, and said awkwardly: "I was quite happy to have this dream. Because no matter how tired or sleepy I am, once I enter the dream, it will disappear. But at the back, that illusory figure began to guide me. Reading the book, I began to feel the resistance."

"Based on what I know about Song Ci, he would rather be beaten than read a page."

Lu Nanjin nodded seriously, and said seriously: "Being able to say such a thing means that he has not been influenced by the token yet."

Madam smiled helplessly.

"The Seat of Light... really knows how to pick people."

Gu Shen couldn't help laughing either.

First Fisher, then Song Ci... These two big bastards, who would like to read books?
"The God of Light should be looking for someone who is qualified to enter the 'Forbidden Book Building'." After listening carefully, Chu Ling said to Gu Shen: "The identity of the 'undead' should be just one of the admission tickets. "

The guidance to Fisher and the guidance to Song Ci are enough to illustrate this point!
"According to what Meng Xizhou said, the taboo library was left by the ancestor of Xizhou..." Gu Shen murmured: "The God of Light selects the examiners so carefully, which means that he can't browse freely in the library."

"If he wants to accomplish his ultimate goal, he can only rely on guidance." Chu Ling said: "Under normal circumstances, the guided transcendent has already stepped into the red lake in the dream, but Fisher and Song Ci are exceptions."

These two guys hate this kind of "knowledge" by nature.

Thousands of miles away, and there are iron laws prohibiting, even the seat of God, there are things he can't do.

"I think, maybe entering the library may not be a bad thing..."

Chu Ling thought for a moment, and said: "If you really enter the Red Lake, maybe even Fisher and Song Ci, who hate reading, will fall in love with the feeling of 'seeing everything'."

She likes grading papers, and she made this judgment by borrowing the analysis of [source code].

"So... Guangming patiently guided for a year."

"In the end, the long guide is only the last step, so there are these holy judges."

Gu Shen's thoughts cleared up.

Once entering the Red Lake, Song Ci's spirit will most likely be washed by the light, and his previous cognition... will also be completely washed away.

No matter how firm the mundane spirit is, it is difficult to fight against the gods.

Just like how Mu Wanqiu was summoned by Hades back then—after Song Ci stepped into the library to read the papers, he should be regarded as successfully summoned by Guangming.

After completing the summoning, these holy judges will naturally submit to the apostle in front of them.

Spiritual "homecoming" is more important than anything else.

Once Song Ci thinks from the bottom of his heart that he needs to "serve the light", it doesn't matter where he is.

"Holy Inquisitor, abandon everything, serve the light, do not marry or have children, and will sacrifice his life for Xizhou at any time..." Lu Nanjin said lightly: "Here, look ahead, they are what you will look like after you become the Holy Inquisitor."

After hearing this, Song Ci broke out in a cold sweat.

"Zhuo!" He said angrily, "Even if I become a monk, even if I kill myself, I can't take advantage of these bastards!"

"You can't escape even if you become a monk, and suicide is even more useless..."

Gu Shen said leisurely: "Don't forget, you are undead!"

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After the sea of ​​flames was extinguished, the Holy Inquisitors were all burnt to the point of withering their spirits.

They were lying in the corner, like puppets whose souls had been burned dry.

These "enthusiasts" did not come to Dadu specially to carry out this mission.

They were born and bred locals, but they were only illuminated by the blessed light of the God of Light, so they were willing to sacrifice their lives for Xizhou. In fact, their life and death have never been taken seriously by Guangming City.

Therefore, Gu Shen did not kill them.

After undergoing this blazing fire, their beliefs will be directly shattered... They will doubt whether they are true believers of the light, and the light has never asked much about such vacillating discarded chess pieces.

It won't be long before the superhumans from the prison will come and imprison them as "out of control".

The rest of his life will be spent in prison.

"what should I do now?"

Song Ci squatted in the alley, looking at the holy inquisitors who were only empty shells, one with three big heads.

These guys are gods, gods, ghosts, it's okay if they are not afraid of death, they only play dirty...

This is the scariest.

"A similar situation has occurred in Beizhou... The final solution is very simple. The queen took action to keep the 'undead'."

Gu Shen said calmly: "There is only one way to get rid of the dream of light. It is to ask the seat of God for help."

"Mr. Bai Shu?"

Song Ci coughed coyly, and said, "Isn't that good? I... I don't seem to know him very well."

"Leave this matter to me."

Gu Shen couldn't understand what this guy meant, so he smiled and said, "I am very familiar with Baishu God."

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