Chapter 269 Wait for me to come down to teach you a lesson

Xue Lun's smile was like the spring breeze blowing on her face, making everyone feel a warmth from the bottom of their hearts.

Even the girls had to admit that this pure saint without any stains did have a very good style of her own.

The lord didn't dare to see Xue Lun at all. It wasn't that he was afraid, but he was very guilty. Qin Jian always subconsciously felt that he had done so many bad things, and that he could defile this girl with his eyes alone.

No one has ever given Qin Jian this feeling!

Xuelun slowly walked to the prayer stone, with a quiet smile on his face, and he began to recite softly and slowly. His tone was neither fast nor slow, solemn, but his voice was so nice.

His Majesty the Pope and the eight archbishops in the cardinal faces are not as relaxed as before, but instead there is a faint unexplained sorrow.

It’s not that my father died, why are you doing with a frown? Qin Jian glanced at the Pope and others and muttered in his heart.

Durex pulled his clothes behind Qin Jian. When the Lord turned around, he saw that Durex bit his lips lightly, his brows frowned slightly, and there was a feeling of heartache in his charm.

"What's wrong?" Qin Jian asked softly.

"I heard... I pray to God that I must pay the life of a purest girl!"

"What?" Qin Jian couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes widened.

The Lord's exclamation attracted the attention of the Pope and the eight Cardinal Archbishops, and the girls also looked at him.

"What's going on? Tell me clearly." Qin Jian glanced at the saint who was still standing in front of the prayer stone and prayed devoutly, and turned around and asked Durex.

"It's just a rumor. After all, praying to God can't even be done once in the Vatican for hundreds of years. But once you need to do this, you must be at the cost of the life of the saint!" Durex looked at Xuelun standing there and chanting softly.

"Really or not?" The girls also had differences.

"Rumor, just rumor!" Durex said guiltily without evidence.

"It's true." His Majesty the Pope walked over slowly on the other side and said softly. The old guy is a good-looking man, and he can hear such a low voice.

"Damn, this is too cruel, right?" Qin Jian felt inexplicably distressed. He didn't like that Xue Lun. Although the saint has her own charm and tranquility, no girl around Qin Jian is worse than her. He just felt that it was not worth it to pay for such a miracle that had no basis for nothingness and ethereality.

"This is the fate of the saint!" His Majesty the Pope smiled bitterly, "It's not just her, but the few people standing here have dedicated everything to the God of Light. The prayer stone is a channel that can communicate directly with God, but the purest person must be able to open this channel. Lord Lord, can we see how pure we old guys are considered pure? If possible, I am willing to pray in person!"

The Pope's words were neither true nor false, at least they had done enough superficial skills, and Qin Jian was stunned for a moment.

"After praying... she will really die?" Qin Jian now understood why several archbishops in the clothes looked like they had died.

"This is the price!" The pope did not answer Qin Jian's question directly, but this answer was enough.

"Damn, tell her not to pray. I'll try again!" Qin Jian said as he was about to go up and pull Xuelun down, and several archbishops in the clothes blocked him.

"Lord, please calm down! If you do this, not only desecrate Xue Lun's faith, but also rude to the Holy Mountain!"

Faith! It is a very strange thing in this world! Just like the orcs believe in the god of war Odin, the dwarfs believe in the god of craftsmen, Hao Junstos, each race regards faith much more important than one's own life.

For example, Qin Jian scolded the Pope and said, "My God, your mother!" His Majesty the Pope is probably just angry. But if Qin Jian scolded the Mother of the God of Sunlight, he would definitely be attacked by all the people in the Vatican, no matter who you are.

Yes, Xue Lun knew that she would still give her life when she went up to pray, but when she walked forward, she still had a quiet smile. She was voluntary and was fanatical about God’s faith!

At this time, prayer entered a passionate stage, and Xue Lun's chanting was getting faster and faster, and the sound became louder and louder. The entire holy mountain seemed to echo with this crisp and quiet chanting sound. Elemental fluctuations came out of the prayer stone, and the colorful light became more and more dazzling.

"I don't know if it can succeed!" His Majesty the Pope stroked the book in his hand over and over again, his palms covered with sweat.

In historical records, there are indeed several times when the Saint Maiden prayed to ask God of Light to answer difficult questions. However, the success rate is not high! Once successful, the desired answer will appear on the prayer stone, so the Pope and the eight Archbishops have completely turned their attention to the prayer stone, waiting for any changes there.

"God said, it's enough!" Suddenly, a magnetic and low voice sounded in everyone's ears. His Majesty the Pope turned around and saw that the Siberian Lord was full of serious face and his eyes were quite empty. Then he trembled all over, trembling like an epilepsy.

The girls were frightened and ran to Qin Jian with all their might. The epilepsy came and went quickly. In an instant, Qin Jian returned to his original state, but a surging and vast elemental power surged out of his body.

His Majesty the Pope looked at each other and didn't know what was going on. However, this surging elemental power made everyone frightened.

In front of everyone, Qin Jian tapped his body gently on the ground, and his body jumped onto the prayer stone like duckweed.

His Majesty the Pope and the eight archbishops changed their faces! This is the most precious thing in the Holy Mountain and it is also something that no one is allowed to defile! Before they could attack, Qin Jian had already smiled slightly: "Why don't the believers of God worship me when they see me?"

Worship? The Pope and the eight archbishops in the clothes looked at each other and were completely confused.

"What? You pray for the life of a purest woman. Didn't you just want me to help you solve the problem? Now a trace of my soul is possessed by this young man, and seeing him is like seeing me!"

His Majesty the Pope swallowed and gave a wink at the eight archbishops.

"Lord..." Flander is the most familiar with Qin Jian. He doesn't know what to do when he sees this scene. No one is a fool. This human being is fooling people, but in the name of the God of Light. What if he is not fooling people? "Don't make trouble!" Flander said this sentence and was quite embarrassing.

"What's the matter? Do you have to come down and teach you a lesson before you believe it?" The man on the prayer stone glared at him, and the power of the element became even more powerful.

The nine old guys were heartbroken. What was going on?

"You are just a group of fools! If you hadn't believed in me so devoutly, you would have beaten you like a pig's head!" Qin Jian's voice and expression were stern, and he was really that true. The saint Xue Lun was still chanting, his little face was covered with sweat, but he had no time to reach out to wipe it. When he heard this, he just raised his eyelids and looked at Qin Jian.

"Pray in sincerity! As long as you are sincere, you will naturally be favored by me! Look at what you did? You don't take other people's lives as a life? I have so many beautiful angels around me, why do you want the life of a saint? I am not the beast of the God of the Underworld! I just see your unsatisfied appearance, so sometimes I don't bother to pay attention to you!"

His Majesty's face turned pale! Did this guy really treat himself as a god of light? Before he could speak, the celestial phenomena suddenly changed on the holy mountain. On the top of the prayer stone, a colorful cloud was covered with light, and suddenly appeared there without any warning.

This change caught everyone's attention.

"You guys wait, I'll come down to teach you a lesson now!" Qin Jian looked up at the sky, feeling a little disgusted.

Damn, this God of Light must have really come out, right? Is there really any god or something like this in this world? Otherwise, how should I explain this colorful cloud light?

In just a blink of an eye, a huge vortex appeared in the colorful clouds, as if a space appeared inside like a mirror.

"The God of Light responded!" His Majesty the Pope didn't know how to explain his mood at this moment! Excited? Excited? Feared? The old guy glanced at Qin Jian standing on the prayer stone, and his heart swayed from side to side. Could it be that as he said, a trace of the soul of the God of Light leaned over him?

Without any hesitation, His Majesty the Pope and the eight archbishops in red crawled on the ground and worshiped the prayer stone.

Saint Xue Lun's voice suddenly became fierce and high, and a man suddenly appeared in the center of the vortex.

Everyone was shocked, and the man suddenly gave birth to six pairs of twelve white wings!

The God of Light is really coming to teach us a lesson! The Pope and the eight Archbishops in the Chronicles are in tears!

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