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Chapter 1262 Tribute, Xia Bai?

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    Ye Zhongming was surprised. It wasn¡¯t that he didn¡¯t want the Saint to go back with him, or that there was something he didn¡¯t want the Saint to see, but it was a matter of danger.

    What is chasing behind him now is a ninth-level life, and its endless subordinates, not to mention Ye Zhongming, Xia Bai's team plus Yangos and the War Rat Legion, there are ten more Ye Zhongming, Yangos and Xia Bai.  They are also a bunch of little trash in front of them.

    That level nine being might just raise his hand and wipe them out.

    Under such circumstances, it seems a bit unreasonable for the saint to go to the temple with Ye Zhongming.

    Ye Zhongming is naturally not narcissistic enough to think that the current queen of the Dawn Temple has taken a fancy to her and wants to live and die with him. She must have other purposes, so her intentions are worth considering.

    "You want to go to the Gate of Blessings." The saint's gaze passed over the town that was about to be abandoned after its final busy life, and landed in an unknown distance.

    Ye Zhongming nodded and did not deny it.

    "When I was very young, I, and even other people in the temple, were instilled with the concept that everything we have comes from God's gift, and the evidence of God's existence is the door of prayer."

    Slightly surprised, Ye Zhongming never thought that the saint would say this, but he did not express any opinions.

    Since she decided to become the Queen of the Dawn Temple, the Saint's style has changed significantly.  In terms of clothing, although she still wears the white robe from before, she has added some other colors to it, especially golden silk threads, which she uses extensively.

    When the ceremony is not being performed, the scepter is also put away, and is replaced by a crystal ball, with some mist liquid swirling around inside, making it look as if it is a world of its own.

    "Many years ago, I saw the Door of Prayer functioning. It really made some incredible things happen, and I was convinced of my faith. But I don't know when everything changed.  .¡±

    Something different lit up in the saint's beautiful eyes.

    "The prayer door seems to have become a decoration. In every pilgrimage meeting, it is just me or the Holy Father who emits the holy light. Although it looks very gorgeous and the effect is good, many people actually understand that it is abnormal and should be  It was the moment when the Gate of Blessing showed its miracle, but it turned into the most ordinary kneeling."

    The saint made a gesture with her hand, as if she wanted to push something away.

    "That is not what I yearn for, nor is it my belief, nor is it the belief of the people of the temple."

    "So you want to go see what's going on there?" Ye Zhongming asked.

    Nodding, the saint said: "I know there will be dangers with you, and that beast is chasing after you, but I also want to see what happened to the Gate of Blessing. In these years what did the Holy Father do to you?  What have you done."

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    After crossing the border town, Ye Zhongming saw the prosperity belonging to the Dawn Temple. This prosperity was different from the prosperity before the end of the earth. It was full of simplicity and tranquility, but on the streets paved with bluestones, there were many things left behind after people left.  There are also the occasional unmanaged poultry looking for food, exercising their lost hunting ability.

    Occasionally, you can see a few rickety old people walking through these streets. They will look around blankly, then sigh and shake their heads.

    They chose to stay, chose to obey the arrangements of fate, and handed over life and death to their lifelong faith.

    Some remote villages and towns close to the mountains and forests have traces of monsters in them. They have grown accustomed to it and found that the gathering places of humans are empty. They can come and go unscrupulously. They shuttle in front of and behind the houses, looking for the delicacies left by humans.

    Occasionally, you can see several monsters gathering around, tearing and eating human corpses. Without the attributes of being gregarious, and without enough force, humans are the food of the monsters.

    The saint could still watch these calmly at first, but later, her eyes had been closed, and she was sitting on Yangos's huge body, as if she was asleep.

    Ye Zhongming could feel the compassion and compassion in this woman, and his opinion of her was much better.

    After entering the territory of the Dawn Temple, news about the monster army was basically cut off. Ye Zhongming and the Holy Girl did not know where the pursuers behind them had gone. They just rushed on at full speed.

    With the support of a strong physique, after more than a dozen sunsets, the temple is in sight.

    Even if I have seen this building as a soul, it is still on the horizonIt looked like a building, but when they came here again, the shock brought by the mountain-like giant castle still impacted the vision and brains of Ye Zhongming and others.

    "Let's go!"

    The saint immediately went forward, and Ye Zhongming also arrived here and discovered that the city where the temple is located is located on the top of a mountain.

    In this city, there were obviously many more people who were unwilling to leave than in other places. When the Holy Maiden appeared, these people began to gather spontaneously under the temple, and the number was in the thousands.

    Unlike the old and weak people in other places, most of the people here are young and middle-aged people. They all have fanatical beliefs and are the most loyal believers. They voluntarily stay to guard the temple.

    When they saw the saint, they didn¡¯t cheer or kneel as before, they just looked at her with complicated expressions.

    "The Holy Father and the Holy Lady, the two people they respected the most, had something like that happen to them, and they didn't know how to deal with it.

    The saint took out her scepter and directed a beam of holy light at these people. Those bathing in it felt the warmth of the holy light, but it could not dispel the confusion in their hearts. Many people knelt down and cried bitterly, and their cries were full of sorrow.  helpless.

    Until Ye Zhongming, Saintess and others entered the Dawn Temple on the three magnificent stone towers, these people were still in a daze and stood there woodenly.

    Everything in the hall is as before, but it gives people a feeling of desertedness and depression.

    "Ye, that thing is not very comfortable."

    Xia Bai, who never spoke much, suddenly said to Ye Zhongming. She said this while looking at the prayer door in the main hall.

    Ye Zhongming also got the hint of the prayer door at this moment.

    This praying door, which was emitting red and white light, seemed to recognize Ye Zhongming. Before he could get closer, it cast light on him.

    "Wish fulfillment time, tribute is being determined"

    "Tribute: Fallen Angel, level, the best, do you want to donate?"

    What's going on?  !

    These words scared Ye Zhongming to death!

    Who are the fallen angels?  At that moment, Ye Zhongming was a little confused, but when he heard Xia Bai say it, he suddenly realized that Xia Bai might be a fallen angel. Aren't her wings called fallen wings?

    Is this the time to sacrifice yourself to Xia Bai?  The best?  Is this the highest level of devotion?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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