The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Tiluo Island in the early morning is like a gem floating on the black sea, quiet and mysterious.

When the first ray of sunshine crosses the sea level and shines on the island, everything wakes up, flowers bloom at this moment, and the air is filled with the fragrance of freshness and life.

The originally dim gem suddenly shines brightly.

The hills rise and fall gently, as if they are the gentle breathing of the earth. Every time they tell the story of the years, every inch of land records the precipitation of history.

"Legend has it that this is where the sun rises," Joyce said.

"It's also the place where angels fell." Chen Wenxue said with a heavy face.

"You seem to have adapted to your role, very quickly!" Joyce said.

Chen Wenxu smiled and pushed up the bridge of his nose, only to realize that he had lost his glasses at some point.

His hand hovered in front of the bridge of his nose for a long time, revealing those strange pale gold tattoos on his sleeves.

At this time, he had changed into ordinary people's clothes. He looked the same as Chen Wenxue in the past, but his temperament had completely changed.

The old Chen Wenxue was lost in another time and space just like the pair of glasses.

He could get another pair of glasses, but he knew he would never regain that "gentle scum" feeling.

They walked onto a high ground and looked around, seeing ancient ruins everywhere. Compared with the Parthenon in the Jasmine City Highlands, the ruins here look more ancient and desolate. The beauty of the ruins is intertwined with nature, and the otherworldly atmosphere makes people feel the sacredness that transcends time and space.

When the morning light first shines, the golden light and ancient stones reflect each other, like a battlefield left by the gods. After thousands of years, one can still imagine the brutality of the battle at that time and the glory of this place in its heyday.

"This is the stronghold of the Holy Light Society? It looks good!" Dominic sighed.

In fact, it is not only Chen Wexue who has changed the most, but also this "fugitive" from Brasov. Of course, he was a police officer two days ago, but now he is the "fallen wing" of God.

Lin Tianhao supported Lao Mai's Lilith and quietly admired the scenery of the island. For them, every last inch of time they spent together was worth cherishing.

The Feather of God gave Lilith the Holy Light, but it failed to change her appearance.

Li Muchen walked in the front, holding the Poseidon's scepter picked up from the ruins.

This thing looks like an ordinary harpoon, and fishermen on the beach may be reminded of the past when they see it.

Li Muchen raised his trident and waved it gently.

The sea water in the Western Zhou Dynasty rolled upwards, forming a blue sky waterfall, like a giant glass curtain hanging down from the sky, surrounding the entire island.

In the giant screen, you can clearly see a church, suspended in the sky above Tiluo Island, which is a bit sacred in the illusion.

A bell rang, golden light emitted from the church tower, and the turbulent seawater in the Western Zhou Dynasty slowly receded.

Li Muchen didn't stop him, he just watched quietly.

The church changed from illusion to reality, connecting to the ruined palace on Tiluo Island.

Only then did everyone understand that Li Muchen was not playing with the harpoon in his hand to test the power of the Sea King's scepter, but was using the power of the sea to knock open the barrier door of the Holy Light Society Temple.

The door of the church opened, and a group of cavalry rushed out, accompanied by a loud shout:

"Who dares to go to a sacred place and act wild?"

Each of these cavalrymen was tall and tall. Both men and horses were wearing golden armor, shining in the rising sun.

The armor on the leading knight exudes a strange light. Although it is not as sacred as Hawkwood's armor of light, it still reveals his extraordinary identity and status.

"Let Pierre speak out." Li Muchen said.

Hearing Pierre's name, the knight was slightly shocked and glanced at the young man in front of him: "Who are you?"

"Just say, let him come to meet his god." Li Muchen said again.

"what?"

The knight was obviously a little angry. He looked at Li Muchen and then at a few other people. These people looked ordinary. They were either young boys or old ladies. They dared to call Pierre's name and pretended to be gods.

"court death!"

He waved lightly, and a knight behind him rushed up, swung his cross lightsaber and slashed at Li Muchen.

Li Muchen didn't move.

Seeing that the huge lightsaber was about to cut off his head, suddenly a golden light flashed, the giant sword broke into several sections, and the body of the knight on the horse was pierced by a spear and raised high.

Chen Wenxu appeared in front of Li Muchen, wearing a golden holy robe, holding a shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, with the body of the golden knight on the spear tip, as if a god had descended.

"Leave this to me," he said.

Li Muchen nodded slightly: "Very good, this is you."

"Did you know this a long time ago?" Chen Wenxue asked.

Li Muchen raised his head, looked at the sky and said, "If the sky were a mirror, everyone would be able to see their true self when they look up. Unfortunately, the sky is obscured."

Chen Wenxue also raised his head and took a look, thinking a little.

After a brief shock, the cavalry captain immediately made a combat response, turned his horses, and shouted: "Line up to meet the enemy!"

A dozen golden knights spread out and formed a formation to form an encirclement. The cavalry captain took out his horn and blew it on his lips.

The melodious sound of the trumpet spread, the bells on the distant church rang again, and the whole church shone brightly.

Both Li Muchen and Chen Wenxue allowed him to play the trumpet without any rush.

After the captain blew the trumpet, he began to direct the attack.

More than a dozen golden knights swarmed forward, waving their cross lightsabers, forming a chaotic light curtain, like a sword net, shattering everything in the space.

Chen Wenxue raised his shield, and the shield suddenly grew larger, forming a golden light shield as big as a roof above their heads.

More than a dozen giant swords struck the giant shield, bursting out with fragments of light.

Chen Wenxu pushed upwards, knocking away the giant sword. The shield returned to its original size, and he stood up. The spear was pulled out from the knight's corpse, and it pierced the heart of the cavalry captain with a pop.

Capturing the thief first captures the king. He knows that as long as he solves this guy, everyone else will not be a problem.

Sure enough, when the cavalry captain fell, the remaining knights seemed to have lost their purpose, and no one gave them any more orders.

Chen Wenxue knew very well that these people were just zombies.

However, at this moment, more knights poured out of the door of the church in the distance, densely packed, rushing out like a torrent.

The iron hoof fell on the ground, causing a huge rumbling earthquake.

Thousands of knights soon occupied the entire island and surrounded them.

At the rear of the Knight Legion, an old man wearing a red robe holding a scepter sat on a throne suspended in the clouds, looking down.

"You are finally here!"