The Northern Territory Holy Church did not want to ask the Southern Territory Holy Church for help before because they were worried that the other party would seize their interests and achievements. But now, they have to do this.
Because if they don't do this, the humiliation of the Northern Xinjiang Temple will not be washed away. They can't wait for two or three years.
"How strong are the people sent by the Southern Territory Temple?" the second chief priest asked worriedly.
The chief priest looked at him deeply and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, the strength of the Southern Territory Temple is beyond our imagination. The people they send should not be weak. They are more than enough to deal with the Tyrant Empire."
Hearing this, everyone finally let go of their worries, with smiles of anticipation and excitement on their faces. They seemed to have seen the scene of the Tyrant Empire trembling under their iron hooves, and their hearts were filled with the pleasure of revenge.
One month later, when the Northern Xinjiang Holy Church was opened, it would be the end of the Tyrant Empire.
And all of this stems from the secret deal between the chief priest and the Southern Territory Church. In order to wash away the humiliation, the Northern Territory Saint Church did not hesitate to resort to external forces, while the Southern Territory Saint Church took a fancy to the resources and interests of Northern Territory. Both parties
Hit it off immediately.
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Baize Continent is a vast and boundless area.
The four women were flying rapidly, and their destination was Northern Xinjiang. With the lightning speed, their figures seemed to turn into four streaks of light, piercing the sky.
"Sister, we have confirmed that the person Mr. Hong asked us to find is in Northern Xinjiang." One of the women said, with a hint of urgency in her voice.
"Northern Xinjiang?" The leading woman frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking about something, "That place is indeed a relatively remote area of Baize Continent, and the environment is harsh. How could he go there?"
"Sister, it is said that he has offended the Holy Church." Another woman replied, with a little worry in her voice.
"Temple?" The leader's face changed slightly when she heard this, "That is one of the most powerful forces in Baize Continent. How dare he offend the Temple?"
"Yes, eldest sister. Now the Holy Church has issued a pursuit order for him. We must find him quickly, otherwise he may be in danger."
The leading woman took a deep breath, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes: "No matter what, we must rush to Northern Xinjiang as soon as possible. Since Mr. Hong asked us to find him, it means that he is very important to us. Moreover, the Holy Church
Although he is powerful, he is nothing more than a clown in front of Mr. Hong."
"Sister-in-law is right, let's speed up now!" the other three women agreed.
As a result, the four of them speeded up again and turned into four more dazzling lights, speeding towards the northern border.
In another, more distant place in Baize Continent, Yue Nu stood quietly in front of the door of a church. Her eyes were cold and deep, as if she could penetrate all illusions.
Although this holy church is only a branch church on the Baize continent, its strength cannot be underestimated. There are many strong people in the church, and the strongest among them has reached the eighteenth level of martial arts.
However, in front of Yue Nu, these so-called strong men seemed so insignificant. She held a portrait, which was exactly the appearance of Ling Xiao.
"Your Excellency, what do you do for me?" The leader of the church stepped forward with a hint of vigilance in his tone.
Yue Nu didn't answer, she just glanced at him indifferently, then slowly unfolded the portrait in her hand: "Do you know this person?"
The hall master took one look at the portrait and was suddenly shocked. Although the person in the portrait was a bit unfamiliar, his temperament and eyes made him feel an inexplicable pressure.
"Woman, you may not know what kind of place this is. In our church, not just anyone can act wild." The church leader sneered and raised his hand to slap her.
That palm wind was like a giant curtain covering the sky, extremely terrifying.
However, Yue Nu didn't seem to hear his words, and just glanced at him lightly: "It seems that you haven't seen him. But you guys shouldn't mess with me."
As soon as she finished speaking, a cold breath suddenly emanated from Yue Nu's body, sweeping across the entire temple in an instant.
The hall master felt an irresistible force pressing down on him, making him almost breathless. He wanted to resist, but found that his strength was so insignificant in the face of this cold breath.
boom!
With a loud noise, the entire temple instantly turned into a piece of ice crystal debris under the power of the Moon Girl. But the Moon Girl seemed as if nothing had happened, she just stood there quietly, looking deeply into the distance.
.
"Ling Xiao, where are you..." She murmured in a low voice, with a trace of loss and confusion flashing in her eyes. She had been looking for him for a long time, and from the moment she regained her memory, she began to look for traces of Ling Xiao everywhere.
However, more than ten years have passed and there is still no news.
But she didn't give up, because she knew that as long as she didn't give up, she would find him one day.
Yue Nu looked into the distance, with a sense of loss in her eyes. She had been looking for him for a long time. From the day she unexpectedly regained her memory, she began to look for him. She had been looking for him for more than ten years, but there was still no news about Ling Xiao.
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The top of the holy mountain is majestic and majestic, as if it reaches straight into the sky. Deep in the Qixia Sect, a solemn atmosphere envelopes it.
Ying Wuxia, this once talented disciple, was now tied to a huge trapped dragon stone in an awkward situation.
Her limbs were tightly bound by iron chains, unable to move, and her body was covered in blood. It was obvious that she had suffered inhuman torture.
However, Ying Wuxia's eyes were firm and bright, without the slightest hint of fear. She looked up at the aloof Qixia Sect Master, with a sneer on her lips.
The leader of the Qixia Sect, a powerful martial artist, was looking at Ying Wuxia indifferently at this moment. He originally had high hopes for Ying Wuxia and planned to train her to become the future pillar of the sect.
Unexpectedly, she betrayed the sect for an outsider, Ling Xiao. This made him furious and decided to teach Ying Wuxia a profound lesson.
"Ying Wuxia, you are a genius disciple of the sect, but you did not hesitate to betray the sect for the sake of Ling Xiao. Today, I will let you taste the pain of the lightning strike on the trapped dragon stone. In ninety-nine and eighty-one days, if you
If you can survive, I will let you go." The voice of the leader of Qixia Sect was cold and cruel.
When Ying Wuxia heard the words, he just sneered: "I have never betrayed the Qixia Sect. Everything I did was to save the Qixia Sect. Ling Xiao's strength is beyond your imagination. If you insist on being with the Holy Church,
It will only bring disaster to Qixia Sect."
Hearing this, the leader of the Qixia Sect couldn't help but sneered: "Oh? Do you think we don't know the details about Ling Xiao?"
"There is only one person left behind him after the last war. Now, the Southern Territory Holy Church has decided to send people to support the Northern Territory Holy Church, and they will arrive in a month. By then, not to mention Ling Xiao, it will be the entire