Peerless Sealer

261 Assembly
Qin Tian glanced at him, then exchanged glances with his teammates.

"You know that this is impossible. You are a foreigner, let alone whether you can go back to China with us. Your experience and beliefs all the time will not give you the opportunity to become our apprentice."

Li Nezha's eyes dimmed, and he realized that what he was thinking was too simple.

"Nezha is still willing to solve disasters for the masters and send you to the airport back home."

Xia Dahan rubbed his nose, "It's true that we don't know each other well, it's better to have his help."

"But after all, I have accepted an extra favor," Li Xihe said in a deep voice.

"If there is a chance, I will return it," Qin Tian laughed as he played with the Bright Cross, Crown Bead and a ray of white light in his hands.

"What is this? Is it really useful?" Xia Dahan asked.

"Of course it works," Qin Tian looked back and forth three or four times, and finally recognized the object in his hand.

No wonder the Bright Cross looks so weird, it was originally used as a bridge and an intermediary.

The ray of white light has already restrained the divine light and divinity in Qin Tian's hand, and the restrained brilliance has become like a handleless sword.

After comparing it, Qin Tian inserted the blade into the shorter lower end of the Cross of Light.

The bottom of the original cross of light is very short, thick, flat and hollow no more than seven centimeters.

But it is precisely the sword mouth that spreads out from the sword butt, and it is perfect to insert this handleless sword.

Looking at the crown bead on the Pope's head again, Qin Tian raised the corner of his mouth and dropped it on the top of the Bright Cross.

There is a semicircular groove at the top of the [-]cm long upper end, which holds the crown bead and prevents it from falling.

The three objects were connected into one, and a dull iron sword captured all the eyes of the four people in the field.

"Why is it assembled like a children's toy?" Xia Dahan complained.

Qin Tian glanced at him, raised his hand and shook the tip of his sword.

bass!
There was a soft sound of hair blowing and hair breaking, and a slightly longer strand of hair from Xia Dahan's temple just touched the edge of the sword of light, and fell directly down.

Xia Dahan was taken aback, "So fast?"

"More than that," Li Xihe's eyes moved closer strangely, "there is actually a bright color emerging from the fracture."

"Huh?" Xia Dahan was taken aback when he heard the words, and took out his phone to take a picture of himself.

"Oh, it's true! The break is white, if you use this iron sword to shave your head, don't you need to dye your hair?"

"Come on," Qin Tian was speechless, with a flick of his wrist, the Sword of Light was disassembled into three parts, and he conveniently put it into the residence.

"Let's go!"

Xia Dahan nodded to Li Xihe.

"Nezha will take you to the airport," Li Nezha said first.

"This guy is not bad," Xia Dahan said a few steps behind.

"What boy, he might be older than you, do you have a beard?" Li Xihe complained.

"You have! Alright!" Xia Dahan frowned.

After half an hour, we arrived at the airport.

Xia Dahan patted Li Nezha on the shoulder, "Thank you, you can go back."

Li Nezha looked at the three of them with an expression on his face and said reluctantly: "Goodbye, master."

He also knew that after this separation, it might become a farewell, not a farewell between life and death, but a farewell where there is no possibility of seeing each other again.

He also knew that the opportunity to go to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures would not come to him. Who made him a foreigner?
However, this trip saw the power that human beings can achieve, and was fortunate to have a real look at the appearance of the Pope, and even beat the majestic metropolitan to death. He was already very satisfied.

Qin Tian held him back, "Wait!"

"What is the master's order?" Li Nezha asked respectfully.

Qin Tian smiled, "The inheritance of Huaxia must have nothing to do with you, but there is also a piece of sky in the west that belongs to you. This time we took the three sacred objects of the Holy See by force. The Pope must be very anxious. You Don’t worry about being persecuted, if someone from the Holy See seeks you, you are the only one who can get these three relics back from us!”

Li Nezha's eyes lit up, his expression excited.

Of course he could understand the meaning of Qin Tian's words, the only person who connected the connection between the Western Holy See and the Eastern Seal Master, is the inheritance within the Holy See still far away from him?

However, the premise is that Qin Tian and others are strong enough to guard these three fetishes thoroughly, so that the Holy See must always rely on him and value him.

Thinking of this, Li Nezha said sincerely: "Three masters, you must be sure of this sword of light, and don't let people from the Holy See snatch it away!"

"Hahaha," Xia Dahan clenched his fists lightly, "Don't worry, no one can take away this sword of light except you and ourselves!"

"Goodbye, goodbye, let's go!" Li Xihe said impatiently.

Li Nezha smiled, "Goodbye, third master, second master, and master master, we will meet later!"

"There will be a period later!"

After sending Li Nezha away, Xia Dahan looked at the flight schedule in front of him, and then remembered, "We don't have passports or money!"

Qin Tian sat on the chair and said without opening his eyes: "I've been looking forward to it for a long time. There will be one in an hour. We will fly back along its route."

"That's a good relationship," Xia Dahan sat down comfortably.

"You said, what if the Holy See really imprisoned Li Nezha and violently demanded that we return the Sword of Light?" Li Xihe thought for a while, then said worriedly.

"Yes," Xia Dahan also reacted, "In that church just now, although we scattered the phantom of the Pope, it was only a phantom after all. If he came in real body, we might not be able to fight against him." !"

"Well," Li Xihe nodded, "Even if we don't know how the Pope of the Vatican came to Florence, a phantom has the strength close to that of a demon king, and his real body is stronger than that of the demon king anyway. "

"And the background of the Bright Holy See is not superficial. Even compared with China, it is not inferior at all. There will be no changes, right?" Xia Dahan added.

"The plane is coming~" Qin Tian opened his eyes and walked out of the hall.

"Are you listening?" Xia Dahan asked helplessly to keep up.

"Your worries are meaningless. What happened to the Pope? What happened to the Holy See? With the backing of Nishen and Nilin, who would dare to make trouble in China?" Qin Tian explained.

"Good guy, are you trying to make a big deal out of tiger skin?"

"Building momentum?" Qin Tian smiled disdainfully, "Yuyou Huaxia, Wanzai Central Plains, our seal masters have come to travel in barbarian lands, do we still need to build momentum? We ourselves are the general trend that they cannot resist!"

"If the pope dares to come, let him come, there is nothing that cannot be trampled to death!"

(End of this chapter)