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"No, no matter if you tell me the truth, I will never let you enter the Holy Land of Light." Pope Light's face was also extremely firm, "Cao Zhengluo, you should just die. My Holy See also does not welcome you, bring your wine to Italy to drink."

"Haha, the Cun Yu refused to let me in. It must be a different idea." Cao Dapao said pretending, "Although our Chunyang lineage is open-minded, we are not allowed to be kneaded and bullied casually. Xiao Yan, let's go, Master will take you to Nordic Europe for fun."

Wang Yan could see that our uncle Pao really wanted to enter the Holy Land of Light, but he didn't know what treasures in the Holy Land of Light? The Pope of Light has always treated him as a thief. Obviously, Uncle Pao has had a criminal record and has not done anything good.

However, even if Uncle Pao is shameless, he is still his master. He is destined to have such a master, so Wang Yan can only pinch his nose and accept it. Therefore, Wang Yan cooperated and said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

Pope Light's face changed, and his chest was so angry that his anger was fluctuating: "Cao Zhengluo, you are forcing me." Wang Yan could not leave, otherwise, who would take care of the shame left by the Holy See more than 60 years ago?

This matter has nothing to do with personal grudges, but with the honor of the entire Holy See.

"Xiao Feifei, you can wait for my disciple's apprentice." Cao Dapao threw away his peanuts, with a smile in his serious eyes. That look like he had been able to eat Pope Light.

Pope Light almost squirted to death with an old blood mouthful. Who doesn’t know that your Chunyang lineage is harsh in taking disciples, it all depends on luck. You can find an apprentice with a pure Yang constitution in a hundred years, even if you have luck.

I missed this time, when will the next time be? Sixty or seventy years? Or more than one hundred years? Pope Light had no confidence in living and seeing the hope of the next time. What's more, the Pure Yang lineage is indeed not a vegetarian, and they are all very powerful. If it weren't for the extremely powerful lineup of the Holy See this time, Pope Light would not have taken advantage of the situation, and must wash away the shame of more than 60 years ago.

"Okay. OK." Pope Light smiled angrily, "Cao Zhengluo, don't you just want to enter the Holy Land of Light? So what if I promise you once."

Cao Dapao narrowed his eyes and laughed cheerfully: "Xiao Feifei. Wouldn't it be okay to agree earlier? Xiao Yan, let's not leave anymore. Tomorrow our master and apprentice will go to the Holy Land of Light together."

Wang Yan was really amused and crying. Uncle Cannon simply used himself as a bargaining chip. However, even though he had such a master, he would have to live this life. So, Wang Yan said respectfully and obediently: "Yes, master."

Although Wang Yan would ask Uncle Pao for inheritance in private and would stand by his master's wife to betray Uncle Pao. However, in front of outsiders, Wang Yan still pays great attention to Uncle Pao Pao's face.

"Wait!" Pope Light paused on the ground with a scepter in his hand, and said with a solemn expression, "Cao Zhengluo, don't be happy too early. Let you enter the Holy Land of Light, yes! But we both have to wear this holy weapon."

As he said that, he waved his hand casually and added a pair of silver bracelets. The bracelets exuded the power of holy light and contained a wonderful wave.

"This is!?" Cao Zhengluo's face suddenly became extremely exciting. He opened his mouth wide and said, "This is a spiritual bracelet? Xiao Feifei, are you teasing me? Are you crazy when we wear this kind of bracelet?"

Puff...

The expression of the Saint of Light beside her became very exciting, and she couldn't even hold it in and laughed.

Wang Yan was stunned and didn't understand what this was? Why did Uncle Pao and Saint of Light both exaggerated expressions?

It seemed as if Wang Yan's doubt was seen. The Saint of Light secretly sent a voice message: "The spiritual bracelet, also commonly known as the 'loyalty bracelet', both parties wearing the bracelet will sense each other's position. Even if they are thousands of miles away, they can sense each other. Moreover, there will be a certain spiritual communication effect. Generally speaking, the bracelets are husband and wife or couples."

Wang Yan understood why Uncle Pao’s face was so wonderful, his soul was connected and his location was shared. This was simply the best weapon for his wife to prevent mistresses. No wonder he was also called the loyalty bracelet. Moreover, the two big men wore loyalty bracelets, and the picture was so beautiful when they thought about it…

"Hmph, what a solemn and serious place is our Holy Land of Light, and it is the closest place to the Kingdom of God. What should you do if you enter the Holy Land and defile the gods?" Pope Light seemed to have grabbed Cao Dapao and said calmly, "If you don't want to wear this bracelet, how can I believe you? Why would you take your disciple away, and you will never step into my Holy Land in the future."

The implication of Pope Light is already very clear. If you refuse to wear a bracelet, it means that there is a ghost in your heart and you are not really cheering for your disciples.

Cao Dapao nodded with a little amused and cried, "Okay, okay, I wear it, can't I wear it? But I will declare it in advance, I will definitely block the spiritual communication." With his strength and cultivation, it is simply easy to block the effect of spiritual communication.

"I will block you if you don't say it." Pope Light said with disdain, "I am not interested in all your dirty thoughts."

Of course, things have reached this point, and Pope Light has no time to punish the Holy Maiden of Light again. He just waved his hand and said, "You guys go back and have a good rest and strive to get a good result in the trial of Light."

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately Uncle Pao came out to disturb the situation. Otherwise, it would be hard to say what punishment the Pope of Light would impose on the Saint.

It was getting late, and after everyone came out of the hall, they went back to rest.

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At the same time, inside the hall.

Pope Light and Cao Dapao each stared at each other with big eyes, and the atmosphere became dull. After a while, Pope Light pulled a stool and sat down, picked up the oak barrel and poured himself a large bowl of wine, and started drinking.

His drinking speed made Cao Dapao feel distressed: "Hey, Xiao Feifei, drink slowly, let me keep some home and drink slowly."

"This is my wine, I drink whatever I like." Pope Guang grabbed a handful of salted peanuts, ate a pill, and drank a big bowl of sea breeze.

The two have known each other for nearly seventy years, and they know each other well. Pope Light deeply knows how shameless and shameless this man, who ranks first in the world in his personal strength, is now.

It is useless to be angry with him. Often, you can bring you into his rhythm in just a few seconds. Over the years, Pope Light has suffered countless losses.

He had already summarized his experience and the only way to deal with shameless people is to be more shameless and shameless than him.

"Uncle the Pope, you have such a wealth, so don't fight for this little wine with me." Cao Dapao snatched the oak barrel with one claw, poured himself three bowls of rice.

"Cao Zhengluo, don't force me." The Pope of Light sceptered, and a vast force of light surged out.

"So what if you force me?" Cao Dapao said with a stern face, "Don't think that you can beat me with your best equipment. You can call your Xiaomi down and try..."

"The Light of Judgment!"

In the scepter of light, a pillar of light that was panicked and terrified directly bombarded Cao Dabo.

"I'll go." Cao Dapao hurriedly dropped the oak barrel and blocked the light with his hands. Yu Jin knocked him away, and his sleeves were ragged for a moment, describing awkward, "Philhos, are you really playing?"

After not seeing him for a year, Cao Dapao found that Pope Light's strength seemed to have increased a lot. With the best equipment in his body, he actually suffered a little loss with one move of the light of judgment.

"Cao Jingluo, do you think that the only one of you in the world is qualified to enter the realm of the demigod?" Pope Light said proudly, "Our Holy Book of Great Light is truly an all-encompassing and unparalleled cultivation book. This barrel of wine is half of the emperor!"

"Hahaha~" Cao Dapao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled happily, "Half part? Xiao Feifei, is your brain broken by the door? I want to fight with me, haha, I, Cao Jingluo, really appreciate your courage. I admit that you have worked hard recently and have made great progress. But just by just your attempt to beat me in these two tricks, you can try to draw your Xiaomi~"

"Hmph! This emperor's law opens the door to heaven."

The Pope of Light looked solemn, and with a wave of light scepter, a vast force of light instantly condensed a gate of heaven. The gate of heaven was magnificent and domineering, and the porch was carved like a whole piece of mutton fat white jade, carved with half-covered angel statues that emitted holy light, and lilies representing light and holy.

In the gate of heaven, magnificent holy lights shine out, accompanied by the sound of heaven like countless people singing and singing. The momentum of the entire gate of heaven looks majestic and majestic, making people unable to help but worship.

Compared to the last time Pope Light used this move to the Gate of Heaven, this time it was undoubtedly very fast, and the Gate of Heaven was more solid as substance.

At the same time, an angel filled with holy light shook her wings and flew out from the gate of heaven. Her blonde hair was fluttering, wearing pure white armor, and carrying a gun shield with white light. Her wings raised, and landed in front of the pope like a holy light came, and said piously: "The Holy Angel Roland, I am willing to wipe out all heresy and evil for the crown prince."

Her long golden hair was draped on her white shoulder armor like a waterfall, and her skin emitted a shiny holy light like white jade. It was extremely holy and made people look up to it.

"Oh, you really attracted Xiaomi?" Cao Dapao smiled calmly, "Do you think you can defeat me by summoning an angel out...uh...what is this?"

Just as Cao Dapao was halfway through his words, a fully armed war angel with swords and shields emerged from the gate of heaven. Her chestnut hair made her look cold and domineering, and she knelt in front of the pope on one knee: "Saint Angel Lea, I am willing to fight for the crown."

Cao Dapao widened his eyes and opened his mouth in surprise: "It's amazing, another Xiaomi comes."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw another holy light surging in the gate of heaven.
Chapter completed!