In the magic temple, a huge bronze mirror slowly appeared in front of everyone.

And the scene was clearly seen by all present.

In the dark and cramped cage, a figure sat alone.

The surrounding light is dim. Even if you just look at it like this, it is still not difficult to imagine how gloomy and cold the place is.

However, Chu Liuyue couldn't care about these.

She opened her eyes and stared at the figure in the mirror without blinking.

The man was dressed in a dark purple robe and sat quietly.

Even in such an inhuman environment, he still did not hide his noble arrogance.

He hung his head slightly, cold and motionless.

However, at the first sight of him, Chu Liuyue's eyes were hot in an instant.

Something seemed to rush into her heart at this moment and hit her heart hard.

She clenched her lips tightly and her knuckles were blue and white. I don't know how much effort it took to restrain the sound that was about to burst out.

It's been... Too long.

Chu Liuyue's fingernails were embedded in the palm of his hand. With the sharp pain, he kept himself sober and rational.

Years have passed since we parted in the red moon desert.

In the middle, she kept looking for their whereabouts, but there was no result.

Even after guessing that they had been trapped in the magic temple, they could only stand still and wait day and night.

She imagined countless scenes of meeting, but she never thought it would be such a situation!

She dared not blink, her eyes carefully swept over him.

Is he hurt?

Did he suffer a lot when he was trapped?

Where's Lanxiao? Not locked up with him?

Did he... Blame her for coming too late?

Countless thoughts came to mind, which made Chu Liuyue breathe slightly.

It seemed that Dugu's ink treasure finally moved.

He slowly raised his head and looked this way.

——It was a pair of clear and unpredictable purple eyes, like the only light gathered in the dark space.

His eyes, ancient well without waves, seemed to be that anything would not make him a ripple.

Only when this vision fell on her, there was a little melting of ice and snow, and a faint warm color was dyed.

But such a look is also fleeting.

Then his eyes turned cold and said:

"Does God intend to return the purple and gold armor to me“

The whole main hall of the magic Temple fell into complete silence!

......

High priest!

This is the high priest!?

Once the top strongman of the magic temple, he looks at the world with unparalleled vertical and horizontal!

Now, how can... Become a child?

Not only those practitioners who are trying to break the God are deeply shocked by this scene, but also the envoys here show an unbelievable color.

Fan Yunxiao and others are pumping air-conditioning, subconsciously looking at each other.

Then they saw the same shock and consternation in each other's eyes.

Before that, the high priest never appeared before the people. Everything about him was handled and handled by the Lord himself.

So it was the first time they saw the high priest.

This is very different from the rumor!

Xiao ran also stopped his action, widened his eyes and was filled with horror.

"... high... Priest?"

His impression of this man still lingered ten thousand years ago when he was still young.

At that time, he only remembered that the high priest was wearing purple and gold armor and was intimidating.

Although he only looked at it from a distance, and the memory has been blurred over a long time.

But one thing, he can confirm, the former high priest is not like this child now!

In fact, many people met the high priest at that time.

Different from the emperor who is high above and can not be attached to, the grand sacrifice department is subordinate to the magic temple, has great power, and is in charge of many affairs for the God. For the God, it is also the existence of teachers and friends.

The same is true for the second sacrifice.

The thirteen envoys under the Lord of God have always been subject to the Lord's orders. Only the high priest and the two priests can compete with the Lord of God.

God has always respected them.

However, when the magic palace riot, countless practitioners died, leaving only a very small number of young people.

So now, most people have no impression of the high priest.

Even if it's a divine envoy, like this.

But - how did this happen?

"I do have this plan."

God's word,

”However, the events of that year are still fresh in my mind. The high priest rebelled against the magic temple, causing countless practitioners to fall in that chaos, and you violated the contract and RE refined the divine body without permission... Many crimes. If you return the purple and gold armor to you easily, I'm afraid it's difficult to convince the public. "

Dugu Mo Bao's lips were filled with a cold smile.

"If you don't want to pay it back, just say it. Why take so many turns."

"The high priest is wrong. Ten thousand years have passed, and everything in the past will eventually pass. In the past, I would like to step back. As long as you destroy the body of God, I will return the purple and gold armor to you. Since then, you and I have been cleared up, okay“

Chu Liuyue suddenly looked at the figure!

Let Dugu's calligraphy self destroy the divine body!?

What's the difference between this and killing him?

He and LAN Xiao were trapped in the red moon desert for thousands of years. It was not easy to reshape the God body. If they were destroyed again

There must be no hope of another time.

Then, what's the difference between him and a lonely soul?

It's meaningless to want this purple gold God armor.

This is not a negotiation at all, but a humiliation!

Sure enough, Dugu Mo Bao seemed to have heard some jokes and smiled ironically.

Then, without giving any answer, he gently closed his eyes.

Obviously, I don't want to say a word more to God.

The atmosphere in the hall became cold and stagnant.

God was silent for a moment. When he spoke again, his voice was still no joy or anger. It seemed that he had guessed his choice.

"The high priest was as stubborn as before."

"In that case, the high priest, don't blame me for not thinking about the past“

Hearing this sentence, Chu Liuyue's heart jumped suddenly, and his intuition was bad.

The next moment, I heard the voice continue:

"Jun Jiuqing."

With this cry, everyone's attention immediately focused on Jun Jiuqing!

Jun Jiuqing bowed his head and saluted:

"My subordinates are here."

"The magic Temple doesn't need unfaithful people. If you can go to heaven and break the God, the high priest is yours!"

This sentence broke the earth and shocked everyone present!

They knew that Jun Jiuqing had different identities, but they didn't expect that he was the successor of the high priest chosen by the Lord early!?

Chu Liuyue's eyebrows were slightly frozen, and he also looked at Jun Jiuqing.

His eyes drooped slightly and he replied respectfully:

"Yes. Jiuqing will live up to God's trust. "

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