Chapter 47 Baptism 4
Su Mucheng closed his eyes, haha, he set up a trap for himself, but the other party took advantage of the situation and got to this point...
Lanzemar, even a thousand years has not completely erased her blood.
I almost forgot, she is a ray of soul of the goddess. No matter how many thousands of years pass, no matter how many reincarnations, she will always return as the king.
But as long as this world is forever banned, there won't be much difference between her and herself, not to mention that her soul won't be able to last long after being damaged.
Also thinking the same thing is Saint Rosie, who is extremely angry inside now.
She hated that even though she had protected the empire for thousands of years, yet they still worshiped Lanzemar, the founder of the country, and they still worshiped the countess on the battlefield!
Why! You have paid so much, is this the price? Is this retribution?
But, Lanzemar, if you give up on the fusion of two souls, how long can you persist as a remnant soul?
Seeing that the situation was turning against Morton Yilan, Tasqiong had a plan in mind. Whether it was true or false, this was a good opportunity to attack the Chosen Group.
She saluted the saintly Lanzemar, and then said respectfully: "Your arrival is a blessing for me, Lanze. May I ask you what you asked Morton Yilan to convey about the evil spirit possessing the saint. What exactly happened. "
Lanzemar said in a cold voice: "Everyone, get up."
This was the question she was waiting for. Even if no one asked, she would still ask.
"As Yilan said, the saint is possessed by an evil spirit. Under the guise of a trial, she uses the white mist forest altar to steal people's bodies, transfer their souls, and preserve them for generations to come."
What! This is simply unbelievable and appalling!
The nobles who had just stood up and the people outside the hall felt that today was magical. What was going on?
Luo Xi raised her lips after hearing this, "That's funny, what about you? If I remember correctly, Morton Yilan had an accident two months ago while standing on the altar of Baiwu Forest."
"If we talk about transferring souls and taking away people's bodies, isn't what you are doing to Morton Yilan what you said? So you are the evil spirit, and the Orchid Realm is also fake!"
Yes, what happened two months ago was indeed strange...
After all, the Saint has been accumulating power for a long time. When she said this, many people began to waver.
Lanzemar was not panicked, "Did something happen in the trial only two months ago? Several girls die in every saint selection. Have you never thought about why?"
Yes, it seems that someone will die in every selection, but it is said that the selection requires signing a life-and-death treaty and going through a relatively cruel ordeal...
"Because those girls who died were the result of her failed screening! Even if she chooses the right ones, it will take years of running-in, and if there are problems, they must be replaced. That's why there are annual trials to continuously expand and temper her alternative bodies! "
Luo Xi sneered: "Then I, a saint who has been a saint for six years, am I just a decoration?"
"Haha, six years is a long time? Is it possible that you were able to reach the ninth level of the heavenly realm at the age of 21 just because you were gifted and chosen by God?" Lanzemar asked again.
Luo Xi retorted: "Isn't it?"
"Each generation of saints can reach the same level within five years, but they must be replaced within thirty years." Lanzemaar shouted loudly, "The lifespan of high-level practitioners is more than two hundred years old, and these saints Are all women short-lived?"
yes! The nobles and the public were talking about it. High-level cultivators are all long-lived people. Why are the saints changed so frequently?
"It's not death, it's just the inheritance of fire! It's just a price!" Luo Xi used the temple's usual rhetoric.
Lanzemar no longer argued with her, "It's useless to say more. Do you dare to compare the soul stones of each saint? Do you dare!"
With a bang, Luo Xi felt his blood surge.
The soul stone records the breath and is the mark of everyone's soul. Generally it won't change, unless your soul changes!
"That's enough! This is the internal secret of our divine religion. How dare you comment on the inheritance of the Saintess?"
Su Mucheng interrupted the two of them, and looked at Lanzemar, "You call yourself a goddess, but do you know that the Orchid Domain can cover the entire imperial capital? Can you do it?"
Of course Lanzemar couldn't do it with his current soul power, but Qingtian said that what they wanted was not truth or falsehood, but just a seed of doubt, so there was no need to confirm his words.
She raised her head and mocked Su Mucheng: "Another evil spirit! Another soul replacer! I didn't expect that my country, my temple, has been controlled by evil spirits."
She turned to look at Tasqiong angrily, at the white-haired man in red clothes in the sky, at the Council of Elders of the Chosen Group, and threatened with her soul power: "You are incompetent! You have let the empire fall into such a situation!"
What! In addition to the Saint, there are other evil spirits. What's going on? What's going on with the Chosen Group!
The public doesn't know what's going on, and it's hard to distinguish right from wrong. They just feel that today is a subversion and a storm!
Within the Chosen Group, many people are suffering internally. They know more than ordinary people, but the more they know, the more confused and fearful they become...
Lanzemar sighed and released his pressure again: "Returning for a thousand years is just to warn the future. Such evil spirits have confused the country, and Lanze is in danger! I will say this, I hope you will cherish today!"
After saying that, her eyes suddenly lost their luster, her position fell, her breath changed, and she finally fainted to the ground.
He really knows how to act! Luo Xi was so angry that she wanted to tear her apart.
Su Mucheng's face was dark and his eyes were cold, but his emotions were relatively stable, because strength was everything.
"You two, do you have anything you want to say?" The man in red clothes and white hair spoke. His instincts pointed him toward Morton Yilan.
Su Mucheng raised his head and looked at him, "I didn't expect that you would like to see such excitement, Your Highness Lan Zeqi."
"You are so young and you actually recognize me." Lan Zeqi looked at Su Mucheng with an unclear expression.
Su Mucheng smiled calmly, "You are a half-step general of the royal family, so I will naturally recognize you."
The other nobles actually had a rough guess. After all, only the divine generals above the ninth level could stand in the air, and very few in the empire could reach this level.
"Since we recognize each other, can you two give me an explanation today? Will you move to the Inquisition with me?" Lan Zeqi is a representative of the royal family, and he will not let go of such an opportunity to attack the Chosen Group.
Su Mucheng sneered: "You say that, as if you think we are heretics?"
"Check it out, it's always necessary. Come with me." Lan Zeqi released his pressure, which was even stronger than Lan Zemar's just now!
Even Saint Rosie couldn't bear it and knelt down on one foot, not to mention others such as Tasqiong.
However, Su Mucheng did not.
Not only did he not do it, he also jumped up with extraordinary ease.
"I don't think it's necessary. Today's farce should have ended long ago. It's just a child's nonsense."
After saying this, Su Mucheng was already standing opposite Lan Zeqi, standing out of thin air as well!
Lan Zeqi's pupils suddenly shrank, evil spirit! Sure enough, what the goddess said is true!
"What, you think what I said is wrong? The royal family wants to interfere in the internal affairs of the temple?" Su Mucheng's words were provocative and his expression was unkind.
Lan Zeqi calmed down. The other party had reached the same height as him, and he was not afraid at all...
Originally, I wanted to use force and coercion to make the saints and elders of the Chosen Group solidify their reputation as evil spirits, so as to attack the church's power. Unexpectedly, there are actually god-level cultivators in the temple. The legend is true.