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Since becoming a deputy priest, Yin Le has entered the Abyss Zone more than once and entered the "Blood Soul Temple" that stands in the chaos and turbulence. Every time she feels, it is like riding a small boat to the sea and boarding an offshore platform in the storm.

The stability of the platform is of course much stronger than that of the boat, giving her a great sense of security, but the impact of storms and turbulence also exists all the time.

Yin Le feels that the Blood Soul Temple is an offshore platform, but what it looks like in the eyes of others is unknown.

Because in the cult system, the Blood Soul Temple has countless sides. In the eyes of every believer, there are subtle similarities and differences, but the panorama can never be seen.

As a priest, why not?

As a deputy priest, Yin Le can appreciate the basic framework of the Blood Soul Temple, control some details, use secret methods to purify the beliefs of the believers, and use it as an introduction to mobilize the power of the Yuan District. With her C + level strength, she can also compete with the B-level strongman.

The identity of the deputy priest raised the level of Yin Le, but Yin Le always believed that this was not a bad thing. In particular, Ren Hong rebelled. After she took over the daily business of the mission, she had to comb and guide the ideas from thousands of believers every day for the past two months. And because of the ups and downs of the believers during this period of time, all kinds of troubles emerged one after another, even when Mrs. Halder took care of it, it also involved most of her energy.

Sometimes Yin Le even thought: "Ren Hong's rebellion ... is it annoying to accomplish this?"

Mrs. Halde really seems to have a thorough understanding of the people, and the communication of ideas is manifested: "Mastering the rituals and regulating the Blood Soul Temple are always the hardest errands. You have the vision to make decisions, and you also have the ability to change powers. Dead kung fu is not strong enough, and doing these things is not the most suitable. "

Yin Le busy expressed: "I will definitely concentrate on thinking again ..."

But Mrs. Hald disagreed: "The character is such that it can't be easily corrected. Don't say it's you, even I've been struggling to sort out in these years. I'm often soaked in these messy beliefs to maintain My own mind is only harder. "

Yin Le thought of Ren Hong again.

Mrs. Harde ’s idea was like seepage in ice, and layers of it penetrated in: “In the final analysis, the reason for the sacrifice is still missing. The sacrifice can be operated, suppressed, and adjusted; it is also a standard rule, you and I have various operations Whether it is in accordance with the fundamental laws or not, I can refer to it. I do n’t know if it has brought the sect group on the right path in recent years. "

"boss!"

Mrs. Halder's thoughts were endless: "Without the sacrificial ware, we can only wait until the annual ceremony to borrow the ritual orthodox and adjust our strength. But this year ..."

Yin Le finally understood why Mrs. Halder was in a low mood and uncovered. Because today, December 21, is the day of the Memorial Ceremony of the Blood Flame Church.

This time of year is the busiest and most important time for the church. But this year, today, and tonight are undoubtedly the most chaotic and bleak.

Because the main and vice priests are not there, only the Yuan Dynasty can be presided over by Jiang Yuanzheng. As for the Xiacheng side, the celebration that took half a year to prepare was completely abandoned.

Yin Le once thought that Mrs. Halder would return to Xiacheng at this juncture, how much she would have to explain to Xiacheng's followers, but she never thought that she would die like this.

Residing in the Blood Soul Temple in the Yuan District at this time, you can also feel the shrinking and shaking of the believers' ideas. Yin Le didn't even want to know more, just thinking about cleaning up the mess tomorrow morning.

Mrs. Halder was obviously different from her thoughts, a ray of thought, which was approaching the bottom of the most violent shrinkage at this time.

Yin Le had no choice but to follow, and soon came to the structure of the Blood Soul Temple, where the Stone Forest Magma Lake is located.

Originally, it was a structural area that refined and refined the beliefs of the believers. The strong blood-soul temple configuration, with a cohesive pressure, formed a lake of magma, so that the turbid believers' thoughts could continue to be tempered.

But now the strength of cohesion is loose, there is no heat, only restlessness and chaos, just like mosquitoes flying, and even the thoughts of some upper devotees fall down, which is even more affected, and there is a tendency to strip.

Faced with this situation, Yin Le felt that idling in a daze was a sin, and he subconsciously took control. Fortunately, the basic structure of the Blood Soul Temple is still stable, and the first priest of the priesthood priest, indeed, has left a solid foundation for the church.

Mrs. Hald did not move, just looked at Yin Leshiwei, and then asked her: "Are we now on the edge of the abyss?"

"No, boss, no."

Yin Le may lack some hard work, but her eyes and judgment have always been praised. She did not think that Mrs. Halder's will was wrong, but only regarded the situation at this moment as a test. While dealing with the loss of believers ’beliefs, she solemnly replied:

"As you said, the bottom of the abyss of fear and despair, the great blood flame will be watching us."

The teachings of the Blood Flame Order have always been extremely violent. On the one hand, it makes it niche, and it is difficult to truly expand its scale; on the other hand, it also has a more solid core believer, and the more it is in adversity, the more it can reflect the doctrine of decisiveness.

The last time the Blood Flame Order was on the verge of collapse, it was the essence of this extreme decisiveness that gave birth to Mrs. Halder, using her husband's head to renew and resurrect the Order.

Now, maybe it ’s your turn ...

"Beng, Bengbeng!" The strange sound suddenly came from some position of the underlying structure.

Yin Le jumped in thought. Beforehand, it was still a handy control technique, and he became awkward. She didn't have time to search for the problem, and the continual "battering" tremors dispersed in this stone forest magma lake area.

Corresponding to it, there is a sudden and intense turbulent storm outside. The "offshore platform" of Blood Soul Temple began to sway, and it was disturbing.

At this moment, the devastating Abyssal Storm seems to be able to cut in at any time. In Yin Le's perception, the basic framework of the Blood Soul Temple also clearly appears distorted, whether to collapse or not to break.

Yin Le didn't know what to do, and Mrs. Hald didn't give any instructions. She was so stiff in her consciousness that she spent a nightmarish time in the shock of "Beng Beng Beng".

By the time she recovered, her consciousness had returned to reality, and it was mostly Mrs. Halder who brought her back.

The lights in the room were warm and soft, but Yin Le's heart was cold. The memory in the Yuan District is a bit trance, but she still remembers that the structural framework of the Blood Soul Temple has undergone some irreversible changes after continuous distortions!

Yin Le turned his head to ask what happened just now. While turning her face, her cheek rubbed against Mrs. Halder's body. As she sat on her knees, she rubbed a leg exposed to the robe, slender and tight, but cold enough to lose the temperature of a living person.

Haldev seemed to be unaware, just toasted and drank red wine. But Yin Le clearly noticed that there was still a touch of **** smell in the wine.

"Boss!" Yin Le was confused, thinking of her body, but there was a slight pain on his head, and Khaldev pressed the skull hard.

Mrs. Halder was condescending, and her eyes were cold, projected into Yin Le's eyes, more like a snow storm that had been raging into her heart.

"Do you feel it?"

"what?"

"Sacrifice, Blood Soul Temple."

"boss?"

"Someone has made the ritual blood soul temple, and the frame is still being modified."

Yin Le opened his eyes wide.

"boom."

The empty wine glass was broken, and the cracked broken glass sprinkled on Mrs. Halder's bathrobe and legs, and some scratched his cheeks. But at this time, Yin Le's eyes did not dare to blink.

On Mrs. Halder's right cheek, the long and narrow blood marks seemed to be bleeding, except for that, the whole face was pale and transparent, with a cold and crazy tension.

She gazed quietly at the cup with only the base, as if it could grow a new cup at any time ... or grow to any unknown appearance.

The unknown is great fear.

The people of the Blood Flame Clan never shied away from fear. They believed that Blood Flame's will was deeply hidden in fear and gave them strength. However, when the foundation is controlled by people, will the will of Blood Flame bless them again?

Half a minute later, Mrs. Halder said in a surprisingly calm tone: "Notify the‘ multi-faceted ’, and one hour later, I want all the image data of Xiacheng Central Station and nearby area on the 14th, which can extend to 30 square kilometers.

"Also, no matter what method she uses and what price we have to pay, I need a separate, undisturbed opportunity for direct contact with Ronan."

Yin Le stunned: "Ronan?"

Mrs. Halder pursed her lips: "Ronan."

When the main priest and deputy priest of the Blood Flame Order repeated the name "Ronan" back and forth. Just a few tens of kilometers away, the gear building is on the 6th basement floor. In the simulated warehouse, Luo Nan himself squeezed his fist:

"It's done."

His main consciousness is still in the volcanic area two thousand kilometers away. Just a minute ago, at the time of the killing of the queen by shelling in the polar region, there was a solid "pile foundation", that is, the stubby stone pillars that had risen earlier, which were raised up one by one and firmly wedge to the "heart" of the deformed nest Above the point.

In just a few tens of seconds, in the "heart" part of the Vulcan Ant's lair, the short stone pillars became a scale and stood like a forest. Together, they constructed an original rugged altar base, which made the illusory Blood Soul Temple break through the boundary between spirit and material, and also torn apart the defensive fortress of the Vulcan Ant Society, forcibly colonized, and officially came to fight for this piece Control of huge energy circulation system.

The interior of the "heart" of Vulcan Ant's Nest has been flooded and reshaped by the light and shadow of the Blood Soul Temple, and in its lower part, the area surrounded by the stone forest, a circle of lava depressions that are obviously thicker than the surroundings have also appeared. The boiling magma is no longer a matter of pure material level, but is mixed with more amazing thermal energy gas, such as boiling oil boiled in the same pot, constantly splashing outwards, and will not exceed the range of stone forest control.

At this point, the "heart" of the fire **** ant's lair has become history. A new structure that is completely different from the "heart" and even other ant chambers, under the load of the stone forest magma lake, replaced the core of the nest and began to grow slowly.

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