World of Warcraft Sword Saint

v3 Chapter 616: Healing and contract

Looking at the slightly discolored face of the old Pope, Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty the old Pope. Liu Feng is here this time. I want to express my apologies for the offense that Hong Yi had done before..." , Touched her arm lightly and touched the girl who remained silent on the side...)

Received a hint from Liu Feng. Red frowned lightly with her pretty brows. Although there is some reluctance in my heart. But it was not easy to brush Liu Feng's ground. Had to take a step forward. Faintly said to the old Pope: "Your Majesty the Pope. I hope you don't take the past things to heart..."

Staring tightly at the demon girl in front of her. The old pope’s face is a bit cloudy...

"Grandpa, in the past, everyone did their own things and had different camps. The hostility was naturally inevitable. Now the relationship between the Blood God Sect and the Holy See of Light is no longer rigid. Don't hate the red clothes anymore..." Saint Lian Ye held the Pope in his hand. Whispered softly.

The old eyes first stared at the calm red shirt. Then he turned his head and looked at the holy lotus leaf beside him. After a long time, the old pope let out a low sigh that seemed to be twilight. He sat back in his chair tiredly, waved his hand tiredly, and said: "Hey, forget it, Ye Zi was right, the previous camp was different, you hurt me. I can't blame anyone, besides, the peaceful life of ordinary people in the past few years . It makes me feel a little nostalgic, what happened in the past, it should be passed. Let's pass it..."

Looking at the old man waving generously, Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want this to be a factor in the disharmony of the two religions. He smiled and said, "His Majesty the old Pope is really open-minded. The kid admires..."

"Don't hurt me anymore. Don't say I'm a waste now. Even in the heyday, I'm afraid I won't be able to call you the way you are now..." The old pope smiled and shook his head, looking at the smiling young man in front of him. The tone was quite sighing: "Unexpectedly, it was only a short period of ten years. I didn't see it. Xi Nian was no more than the supreme one-layer boy. He has grown to such a level. I really can't believe it..."

Liu Feng chuckled and shook his head. Two steps forward. Smiled and said: "His Majesty the old Pope, let me see your injury first."

"Haha. My body. I'm afraid it has been destroyed to the point of exhaustion..." The old pope sighed, but still let Liu Feng grab his palm...

Slightly closed his eyes, a spiritual energy followed the contact. Passed into the body of the old pope. Detailed investigation...

After a while, Liu Feng slowly opened his eyes, with a bitter smile on his face. He really didn't expect the red shirt to make such a heavy shot. Not only was the old Pope seriously injured. Moreover, a murderous aura of Xuan Yin remained in his body. This Xuanyin murderous aura has been entrenched in his body, and it is constantly destroying the body's physiological organs. This destruction. The old Pope, who was already in a state of serious injury, is undoubtedly even worse...

"Hey. This girl. The start is always insignificant..."

Thinking of the terrifying injury in the old Pope's body, Liu Feng couldn't help but stared at the red shirt. The girl feels aggrieved...

"Haha, forget it if it doesn't work. Anyway, I've gotten used to it in the past few years..." Looking at Liu Feng's actions. The old pope smiled openly.

"Where is the old pope, although the injury is indeed a bit serious. But it is not difficult for me..." Liu Feng hurriedly smiled. Soothed the old Pope's heart...

"Really? I can still restore power?" Wen Yan. The old pope was a little surprised and authentic.

"Naturally..." chuckled and nodded, Liu Feng's aura once again flowed along the palm of his hand. Flowing gently into the old pope...

Surgingly gentle aura casts a giant net in the pope's body. Without hurting the meridian that is about to break in his body. Slowly forcing the extremely destructive Xuan Yin murderous aura to converge towards the left hand...

Dry left palm. In an instant, it turned into a blood-red color, with a crimson palm, which looked quite horrible...

"Seal Law: Seal!" Looking at the red palm. The law fluctuated widely in Liu Feng's palm, and he shouted softly.

The small array flew out with the shout, and finally stopped half an inch from the Pope’s palm, slowly spinning...

Accompanied by the slow rotation of the array. A trace of scarlet Xuan Yin murderous aura was gradually pulled out of the palm of his hand. Finally trapped under the formation. Immobile...

Xuan Yin's murderous aura was under the formation. Slowly converge. In the end, it turned out to be like a tiny blood cell...

And as more and more blood overflowed, the palm of the old pope began to slowly return to normal...

"Law of Sealing: Decomposition!" Looking at the red blood cells floating under the formation. Liu Feng's handprint changed and he drank again.

Mysterious fluctuations spread out very rhythmically from the array. Wrap the blood cells in it, and it only takes a moment to decompose them completely...

After solving the culprit. Liu Feng also left a gentle aura in the old Pope's body. Help him repair the injuries in his body as soon as possible...After all this, Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled at the dumbfounded Pope: "A few more months of cultivation. The strength should be able to recover..."

"This is over?" Listening to Liu Feng's words. The old Pope was stunned, and he had been seriously injured for several years, so he was cleared? This sudden happiness made him slightly dizzy...

"En..." Liu Feng smiled and nodded lightly. Slender and gently pinched between his fingers, a small white bead gleaming with pale white light appeared between his fingers, and then gently handed it...

"After the injury is healed. Refining it, it should help you break through the barriers of the gods..." Liu Feng's smile made the old pope with Yiyue's face tremble...

"Break through the barrier of the gods?" The old pope excitedly took over the small white bead that exuded unique energy, and still asked with some incredulousness.

"At the time Liu Feng was leaving. Thanks to the guidance of the old Pope, now that he has successfully returned, he naturally wants to thank..." Liu Feng nodded with a chuckle.

"Haha. Have you ever seen the so-called God of Light?" The old pope carefully put away the small white beads. Suddenly a super long smile appeared on his face. Raised his head.

Listening to his question, it was the holy lotus leaf on the side. He also looked at Liu Feng with great interest...The Holy See of Light on the Yelan Continent was free from the grip of the God of Light. Therefore, the relationship between the two is extremely strange, and it can be said that it is the relationship between belief and being believed. It can also be said that it is a land-market trade among merchants...

But in any case, that kind of pure belief relationship cannot be built in the hearts of the popes of the past, because they know it in their hearts. The so-called perfect light god. It's just a lie at all. A big lie that deceived the world...

so. No wonder he is the Pope of the Holy See of Light. The spokesperson of the God of Light in the world. He would use this tone to ask about the faith in his heart...

"I've seen it..." Liu Feng nodded slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little bit cold: "Unsurprisingly. Very insidious. Very despicable. At the same time, he also maintains a ant-like disregard for mortals..."

"Hehe, if you let those believers know that they are just in their hearts. The kind, powerful God of Light is so "praised" by you. I'm afraid it will riot..." The old Pope smiled faintly.

"It's also fortunate that the God of Light cannot intervene in this face too directly. Otherwise, the Holy See of Light, I am afraid that it has already become a tool for its search for faith..." Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"The power of faith we pay to him every ten years is not a small sum..." The old pope sighed lightly.

"In the future. The so-called surrender of the power of faith can be stopped, because the **** has no chance to intervene in this continent. From then on, the Holy See of Light will no longer be the minion of the God of Light, but has been personally controlled by the popes of the past. !" Liu Feng said lightly.

"It's so good..." The pope slowly closed his eyes, and let out a sigh of relief from the heart. This kind of strange relationship for countless years can finally be completely severed now. That mighty **** in another plane. There is absolutely nothing to do with the Holy See here...

"Liu Feng. You are here, besides looking at my old bones, there should be something else?" He opened his eyes again. In the eyes of the old man. There have been a few more polishes. Asked with a smile, although squatting here for a long time. But for the movement of the outside world. He still knows very clearly...

"His Majesty the old pope should have guessed what we are doing?" Liu Feng smiled.

"Haha. It is indeed a bit troublesome to fall down between the Blood God Sect and the Holy See of Light..." The Pope stared at Liu Feng with old eyes and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, the blood emperor, do you think this matter needs to be resolved?" The old pope turned his attention to the red clothes and chuckled lightly.

"Split the faith! Conclude a simple contract. The Blood God Sect occupies the faith in the northern part of the mainland, and is bounded by the state of the Star Blue Empire. A place to the north, an enclosure of the Blood God Sect belief, a land to the south. Return to the Holy See!" Red The clothes are indifferent. Finally. He also added a cold words: "The emperor is not afraid of the Holy See, this time if it is not on the ground of maple and holy lotus leaves. The other three empires believe in enclosures, and the blood **** sect will not easily give up..."

"Haha~lightnovelpub.net~ It seems that the Holy See has taken a big advantage..." The old pope chuckled lightly: "The Blood God Sect is indeed getting more and more tyrannical now. However, His Majesty the Blood King has fallen. Don’t think of the Holy See too simplistically. As far as high-end strength is concerned, the Holy See really cannot stand against you, but even if you kill all the senior members of the Holy See, you still can’t take the place of faith in the south. Here, the teachings of the Holy See of Light have penetrated into their bones. If you forcefully occupy each other, you will provoke endless hostility..."

The red dress slightly raised her eyebrows beautifully, but she chose to remain silent...

Listening to the old man's words, Liu Feng couldn't help but admire him. As expected, he was the first pope on the mainland before, and he distinguished the pros and cons of the two sides so clearly...

"Haha, but no matter what. The blood emperor gave the Holy See this time. It is indeed a little bit of water, no matter who you are for, this love. In the future, the Bright Holy See will return you..." The old Pope smiled.

The red nodded indifferently...

Everything has been done safely. Liu Feng was also relieved. After solving internal problems. Only in this way can we cope with the following situation together...