Chapter 570 Aquatic Physiotherapy Duo(1/2)
Sanctuary!
"Reporting to Athena, we have searched all the entrances and exits of Mount Olympus...except for the temples of the gods, we have found no trace of Ding Li."
Tong Hu took several golden saints and reported to Shazhi.
It has been many days since Dingli and Hades disappeared in the Olympus Mountains, and there is still no news.
She has sent people to search for a long time, just to find out where Ding Li disappeared.
As a result, there was no news from him during this period of time.
No one found any trace of Ding Li.
"I understand, everyone should go back and rest."
Saori calmly ordered, asking the Golden Saint to retreat, and returned to the Temple of the Goddess.
In the Temple of the Goddess, the God-Slaying Golden Saint Cloth sparkled.
Looking at the God-killing Holy Cloth under the sunlight, Shazhi put a pair of small hands on the God-killing Golden Holy Cloth and called Ding Li with her own small universe.
"Ding Li is not dead. There is still a living little universe in his golden holy clothes."
"Where did Ding Li go?"
"Why can't I find it anywhere?"
Shazhi was silent.
During this time, she has been sending people to look for Ding Li, but she has not gotten any information.
Even the gods don't know the relevant information about Ding Li.
Hades is undoubtedly dead, and Dingli is undoubtedly evaporated.
Ding Li, Ding Li, obviously your small universe has not died, but where have your people gone?
Shazhi's eyes looked into the void...
"Abrody, do you think Athena fell in love with Ding Li?"
Dismasco couldn't help but complain on the way back to the palace.
"It's possible, but you'd better say less about this kind of thing. This is disrespectful to the goddess."
Abrodie warned.
"Don't be so serious. I haven't had acupuncture for a long time. I really miss the days when Ding Li helped us with acupuncture therapy."
Dismask said, suddenly seeming to remember something: "By the way, doesn't Ding Li have a junior brother?"
"If he learns the healing needle, can't we also enjoy the healing needle?"
Abrodi was immediately moved after hearing this: "Yes, we can go to the cemetery to see it."
Yes, the comfort brought by the healing needle is enough to make anyone miss it, just like some kind of addictive physical therapy.
If Ding Li's junior brother inherits the healing needle, then they can still enjoy blessings.
Not long after, the two of them had arrived at the cemetery.
From afar, I saw a big, ugly-looking Cassios pumping his fist.
Sharna from the constellation Ophiuchus was sparring with Cassios.
Cassios's fists are very fast and fierce, each punch is a supersonic punch, so strong and powerful that even Sharna is unable to fight back when faced with Cassios' attacks.
"This kid is quite strong. His strength has surpassed that of an ordinary Bronze Saint. Now he will have no problem even if he becomes a Silver Saint."
Dismasco commented.
Abrodi also nodded: "Cassios's small universe is very ferocious, and it has reached the peak of the six senses."
"Okay, Cassios, you played well."
When Sharna noticed someone coming, she immediately withdrew and signaled her disciples to stop.
"Dismask, Abrodi...do you have any business coming to the cemetery?"
Sharna asked.
Even if she doesn't wear the Golden Saint Cloth of Ophiuchus, she now understands the seventh sense and is also the nominal Golden Saint of Ophiuchus.
She is on an equal footing with the two Golden Saints, and since she is Ding Li's teacher, the two Golden Saints do not dare to neglect her when they see her.
"We would like to ask, who among you knows Ding Li's healing needle?"
Dismask asked.
"Who knows?"
"I won't."
"I do not know either."
Sharna and Cassios both shook their heads slightly.
Dismasco and Abrodi both sighed.
It seems they are unhappy.
"I heard Ding Li say that the healing needle is the reverse form of the scarlet poison needle. It injects the small universe into the target's body, so you have to find it..."
Halfway through her words, Sharna suddenly stopped talking.
Instead, he looked behind Dismasco and Abrodi.
Dismask and Abrodi immediately felt a chill running down their spines.
The premonition that their anus was being threatened and oppressed made the two of them have goosebumps all over their bodies, and at the same time, they retreated far away in an instant.
The two of them immediately felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. A mass of corpse aura appeared between Dismask's index finger, and a black piranha rose appeared in Abrodi's hand.
As a result, the two people saw a familiar figure.
The other person has blue hair, a handsome face with no expression, and a sharp cold light in his eyes. He looks down, as if he is targeting a certain part of you.
It makes people shudder to see it.
Moreover, the other party was wearing a golden holy robe and appeared behind them like a ghost.
Milo!
"Did you make a mistake, Milo? Didn't you say that? Don't stand behind others!"
Dismask, whose hair was full of black lines, protested.
"Miro, why are you standing behind us? I feel like you have bad intentions!"
Abrodi couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.
"What does this have to do with me? I've been here a long time ago, you just didn't see me."
Milo said expressionlessly.
Well……
Abrody and Dismask looked at each other.
This Milo is really a guy that cannot be fathomed by common sense.
Ever since I started practicing the Chrysanthemum Manual, this person has always been elusive, standing behind you accidentally, which makes people shudder.
He is worthy of being the most feared Chrysanthemum Fighter in the Sanctuary.
"Milo, what is that you are holding in your hand?"
Dismask asked.
Only then did Abrodi and others notice that Milo was holding a golden box in his hand. The box looked quite luxurious, as if it was made of gold.
"This box contains the Chrysanthemum Book. Let me return it to Ding Li."
"In order to mourn Ding Li, I want to bury this chrysanthemum book in the cemetery!"
Milo said very seriously.
"Hey, Milo, you don't need to talk like that."
"Ding Li, he just disappeared. He is probably not dead yet. He is a god who can create miracles."
Sharna reminded.
When talking about her disciple Sharna, she still couldn't help but feel proud.
She didn't want to believe that Ding Li had passed away.
As a being who can defeat the gods, Ding Li should not die so easily.
"Yes, I know."
When Milo heard what Sharna said, his eyes suddenly shone with light.
Yes, Ding Li shouldn't just disappear like this.
To be continued...