Lost in the desert.

The area of ​​this desert is not large, but the danger in it is not small, there are many mysteries, and there are many treasures.

The biggest mystery among them is the origin of this desert. It is obviously located in the south of Yunxi Continent, and it will not lose water due to the drought, but it has formed a desert.The Church of Light is located in the center of the Lost Desert. It is not clear when it was established, but it is also within the past 200 years that it became famous.

Today is the scorching sun, the sky is blue.

The scorching sun shines on the desert, and from time to time there will be hot wind paving the surface, rolling up fine gravel, making one feel like being in a golden river.

The buildings of the Church of Light are clusters of white gold, which look extraordinarily bright and holy in the desert.

A large number of believers gathered in groups from the wide and flat road towards the Church of Light. Their expressions were full of yearning, as if they were the most sincere believers in the world.

But if you look closely, you will find that the eyes of those believers are blurred and delirious.

They are like ants walking in the lost desert.

Standing on the top of the tall white pagoda, Nian Ci looked down at the scene in front of her, feeling an inexplicable satisfaction in her heart.The power of the Church of Light is constantly expanding, and her status will become higher and higher.What's more, Saintess Tayue is dead, and sooner or later the vacant position will need to be replaced by someone, and she will be the best candidate.

"Nianci, the God Master asked you to go over and ask the Goddess to come out to participate in the sacrifice."

A voice sounded from behind Nian Ci, it was Nian Bei who had the same status as her.

"Why should I invite her, can you?" Nian Chi questioned, her attitude towards Goddess Hongyue changed from disgust and jealousy at the beginning to fear and jealousy. If it was possible, Nian Chi didn't want to face that at all people.

Nian Bei was full of reluctance, and began to talk about her own mission, "I'm going to the altar to supervise the work of the group of craftsmen, and also to check the latest batch of ecstasy made by the alchemist. "

"Last time I went to invite Hongyue, so it should be your turn this time. Let's exchange." Nian Ci walked down from the top of the tower without any explanation, and was going to replace Nian Bei to investigate the work of the group of refiners.

The refiners are naturally the ones brought back from Yancheng.

According to the foresight of the God Lord, people from several major trade unions in Yancheng were arrested to build a new altar for the Guangming Church.Now that three months have passed, the altar is almost finished, and there is only a short period of finishing work.

I still don't know what to sacrifice to that dark altar, if only I can sacrifice to the goddess...

Nian Chi thought so in her heart, and when she came back to her senses, she had already walked to the place where the group of refiners were imprisoned as usual.

Unlike most of the platinum buildings of the Illuminati Church, the color of the basement is always dark and oppressive, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

In order to facilitate management and prevent them from escaping, each refiner was locked in a separate room. The side outside the room was not robbed, but a fine iron fence, so that the inspectors could observe what they were doing.

The same is true for alchemists, as for animal trainers and those mercenaries, it is slightly different.

"Don't be lazy, the sacrificial ceremony is approaching, if you fail to complete the task assigned by the Lord God on time, I don't think you will want to know the consequences." Nian Ci walked around the corridor of the underground cage with an arrogant voice.

No matter how respectable this group of craftsmen used to be in the outside world, now that they are in the territory of their Guangming Church, they are still not a group of prisoners whose life and death are controlled by them.

No one responded in the dungeon, Nian Ci suddenly felt bored.

Her eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on Duan Qihui, the leader of the Artisan Craftsmen's Guild.

"Hey, President Duan, have you finished all your missions? You're not refining the weapon, if you delay important matters—"

Nian Ci's arrogant words stopped suddenly, because the master craftsman whom she called out to preach opened his eyes at this moment.

Obviously there was no angry expression on that face, but somehow Nian Chi felt the pressure.

"..."

After three breaths, Nian Ci came back from the shock, met the angry eyes of the other refiners, and continued to say casually, "Oh, I still think of myself as the former president of the refiner's union, I advise you to be more sensible. .Next time I come, to see the whole thing."

After she said this, she left without looking back, as if she had a guilty conscience.

"President, we..."

After Nian Ci left, the young craftsman locked opposite Duan Qihui hesitated to speak, but finally stopped his inquiry.Because asking is useless, they have been trapped here for a long time, if there is a way to escape, the president will not stop talking.

"Alas..." The young craftsman sighed, his face seemed to have aged ten years.

Duan Qihui glanced at him, "Don't worry, just wait and see."

His words comforted many craft refiners who were hesitating in their hearts, and everyone returned to their positions, waiting silently.

After these days of observation, the dungeon guards of the Illuminati Church are heavily guarded, and guards wearing white robes of the Illuminati Church will come to patrol every quarter of an hour.As refiners, they basically have no chance to go out, and even if they go out, they will be escorted by many guards.

Therefore, it is impossible for them to escape by themselves. If they can wait for the assistance of external forces, there may be some chances of escape.

Duan Qihui sighed slightly in his heart, being trapped here, he was not anxious.But he is the president of the craftsman union, if he starts to get anxious, the rest of the craftsmen will be dominated by fear.

I can only hope that the Saint Realm powerhouses from Shengyun Academy will come as soon as possible.

After Yuncheng was taken over by Wan Qianzhuang, the Guangming Church did not fight back, but it strictly controlled the entrance to the Lost Desert.

Clerics wearing white robes are everywhere, and their strength is heavenly.

"How can there be so many sky-level cultivators in the Guangming Church? There are already so many in Yuncheng, and there are still so many in the Lost Desert. Did Yunxi Continent have so many sky-level cultivators?"

Seeing the man in white robe from a distance, Jiang Yue couldn't help but start to question.

"It should be that a special forbidden technique was used to turn an earth-level cultivator into a heaven-level cultivator, or let them have the strength of a heaven-level cultivator for a short time." Chu Yan's voice sounded.

"Well, the Guangming Church has not lost ground-level cultivators in the past three months. It is estimated that these day-level white-robed people come like this." Wu Baishuang took the topic.

There are ten people in their group, and the twelve-star hidden breath potion is only effective for practitioners below the holy realm.Apart from Wu Baishuang and Chu Yan, there are Feng Yanqing, Bai Wei, Zong Mu, Chuan Ze, Jiang Yue, Wan Si, Ling Xun, and Ming Yue.

Two days ago, the ten floating boats of Shengyun Academy arrived in Yuncheng.

Before the official campaign against the Guangming Church, after discussion, it was decided to let Wu Baishuang and Chu Yan take people to the base camp of the Guangming Church to explore the way.

In addition, the Guangming Church took away people from the four major trade unions in Yancheng, and most of the practitioners selected were also related to the trade union forces in Yancheng.

"It's not too late. According to the previous plan, let's get in first." Feng Yanqing urged.

"Okay." Wu Baishuang nodded.

According to their previous plan, they pretended to be prefecture-level cultivators selected by the white-robed clergy.In this way, not only can you pass the entrance check of the Guangming Church, but you can also understand what the Guangming Church has done to those practitioners.

As for the white-robed priests who brought them into the Bright Church, they were the guards placed by the Bright Church in Yuncheng.

Luo Weize concocted the antidote of psychedelic grass, but only two white-robed priests recovered their sanity.They were originally mid-level practitioners of the heavenly level, and their strength was relatively strong, so they barely retained their sanity.

With the white-robed priest leading the way, Wu Baishuang and his party quickly passed the entrance of the Lost Desert.

But this is just the beginning, not the end.

On the way, two white-robed priests who led the way for Wu Baishuang and others explained, "Master Baishuang, we can only send you to the entrance of the Bright Church, and then new priests will take you away. I and He has no way to follow up. The level of priests serving in the Church of Light is different from ours, and we only work for the Church of Light outside."

The white-robed priests outside are all puppets controlled by the Church of Light, and there are still many priests in the Church of Light.

Wu Baishuang: "It's fine to send it to the entrance. After we go in, we will contact you with a holy order sound transmission talisman if we have a clue, and you will pass it on to Wancheng."

"Good lord."

The Church of Light, the main hall.

Stepping on the mottled light and shadow of the setting sun, the red skirt brushed against the rose vines, and the girl stopped at the entrance of the hall.

"What's the matter?" The girl asked with a little impatience.

Such disobedient words made the Almighty frowned.He noticed that Hongyue's mood became more and more out of order after returning from the fall of Yuncheng, and she felt that she would be out of his control at any time.

"Red Moon, the altar is about to be completed, and the official ceremony will be in seven days. You have to be in the best condition to participate in the ceremony. It is better to stay in the altar to recuperate during these days." The priest said.

"Don't go."

Without even thinking about it, Hongyue refused aloud.

"..." The Divine Master's expression was not very good. He stared at the red figure at the entrance of the hall, thinking deeply, whether Hongyue still retained the memory of her life as a human.

What's more, Hongyue often went back to the White Mansion in Yuncheng before, which is not a good sign.

It seems that his plan has to be faster.

The pair of scarlet pupils in front of him had the power to see through people's hearts, making the Almighty subconsciously restrain his emotions, and his words were quite instructive, "Why doesn't Hongyue want to?"

"I'm looking for something." After saying this, Hongyue's pupils flashed with confusion, but she didn't know what "that thing" was, but there was always a gentle voice in her mind to remind her , she has a missing thing.

"..." Damn it.

The god lord cursed in his heart.The sacrifice of blood relatives gave Hongyue the most powerful power, but the death of the white lady made Hongyue retain a trace of emotion.

Thinking of this, the Almighty stopped probing, but followed Hongyue's words and said, "It must be an extremely important thing. When the Church of Light takes over the entire Yunxi Continent, it will naturally find what Hongyue lacks. But , before that, the sacrificial ceremony is a particularly important part, Hongyue had better go there first and wait for the ceremony."

"Really?" Hongyue's eyes fixedly looked in the direction of the divine master.

"Of course, I won't lie to you."

The Almighty answered with a smile, that when the Church of Light occupies the Yunxi Continent, the relatives Hong Yue will be looking for will naturally be ants under the Church of Light.

"Then I'll go to the altar first." Hongyue complied with the order of the divine master.

This made the Divine Lord sitting on the throne heaved a sigh of relief, his plan was coming to an end soon, and when the ceremony was successful, he would no longer be limited by his body that belonged to the Sun Moon Continent.

At that time, no matter how many Saint Realm powerhouses there are in Yunxi Continent, they will not pose a threat to him, let alone Shengyun College.

Only seven days left.

The Almighty laughed lightly, indulging in his own future.

What he didn't realize was that a pair of dark golden pupils were revealed from the huge statue behind him, silently watching his back.

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