The Cultivation Genius In City

After a long silence on the phone, an old voice came out: "Meredith, you forced me to do all this. You betrayed the alliance and even asked foreign aid to deal with us. Shouldn't I fight back?"

Meredith said angrily, "Gustav, who betrayed who first? Who helped me when I fought with Chu fan? Don't you want to take Chu fan's hand and get rid of me?"

"Hum, you want me to die, but I won't let you succeed. Don't you want to get rid of Chu fan? I have to cooperate with him to deal with you two crafty old people."

"Now, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong." Gustav said in a deep voice, "if you want to save Princess Mamela, come to the Vatican Vatican. Remember, only you and Chu fan come, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether Princess Mamela is still complete."

Meredith was so angry when she hung up that she almost broke her cell phone. Gasping for breath, Meredith looked up and asked, "what now?"

"What else can I do? Go!" Chu fan snorted. "I'll see what tricks the immortal Pope can play."

They left immediately and came to the Vatican cathedral. Surprisingly, the whole Vatican was as quiet as a ghost. There was no one on the street, quiet and silent.

Outside the cathedral, two fully armed Templars stood. When they saw Chu fan appear, they immediately politely extended their hands and invited: "please, the Pope has been waiting for a long time."

"Wait a minute." Meredith took Chufan and whispered, "I know the Pope. Let me go ahead. Be careful."

"Give up!" Chu fan's eyes crossed, "let me hide behind the woman? You just kill me. Cut!"

Looking at Chu fan's back, Meredith grits his teeth and is a loser. I don't know. It's not for your sake. It's time to lose face.

No way, she could only take a few steps and stare around more vigilantly for fear of being plotted by the Pope. Unexpectedly, they came to the main hall of the church safely.

The dome of the ancient hall is supported by eight large columns, and the oil with light fragrance is burning around, adding a little dark light to the gloomy and depressed hall.

Above the main hall, on a throne full of precious stones, sat an old man with white hair and beard. His waist was slightly bent. It seemed that his eyes were dim. He was looking at the Bible in his hand with relish.

On the table in front of him lay a young girl in a long white dress. She seemed to be asleep. She crossed her hands on her chest, blushed, slept peacefully and motionless.

"Mamela!" Chufan shouted and was about to come forward, but Meredith grabbed him and reminded him, "be careful, the Pope Gustav is sitting on it."

Chu fan glared at Gustav angrily and said in a loud voice, "old man, what do you want? You have the ability to challenge me alone. With this kind of indiscriminate means, you are not afraid to be laughed off by the world?"

"Black cat, white cat, it's a good cat to catch mice." Gustav slowly closed the Bible and said with a smile, "there's an old Chinese saying that only the winner has the right to write history. As long as I win this battle, who will know that I kidnapped princess mamella?"

"Less nonsense, say it, what do you want?" Chu Fan said impatiently.

"In fact, it's very simple," Gustav said with a smile. "You just stay here for a month. After a month, I'll let you and princess Mamela leave. I promise I won't embarrass you."

Chu fan was surprised: "is it so simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple."

"OK, no problem." Chu fan readily agreed and waved to Meredith, "OK, there's nothing for you here. Go back."

"Wait a minute!" Gustav said with a smile before Meredith spoke. "Meredith, are you willing to let Chu fan stay here alone? He's all happy. Won't you stay with him?"

Meredith nodded, "OK, I'll stay. You can prepare a spacious and comfortable room for both of us."

"Somebody, take two distinguished guests to the top guest room. Don't neglect it, you know?" Gustav said solemnly.

The Templar quickly and respectfully clasped his chest and saluted: "yes, Pope. Please follow me, two."

Before leaving, Chu fan took a deep look at Princess Mamela again and said coldly, "Gustav, take good care of her. If she loses a hair, I'll fight my life and send you to purgatory."

"Hehe, don't worry. When she wakes up, I'll send someone to send her back safely. I won't touch her a hair."

"I hope you can do what you say." Chu Fan said, without looking back, followed the Templar to the side of the hall, turned a corner and came to the back of the hall.

This is an old house for people to live in. Although it looks shabby, it is often cleaned, but it is spotless. After opening one of the doors, the Templar stretched out his hand and invited: "please, you two. If you need anything, just ask. I will try my best to meet your requirements."

"Just don't bother me."

After the Templar left, Chu fan closed the door and sat down on the bed depressed. Obviously, he came to save people, but he took himself in. What a loser.

"Don't think too much. Didn't you Chinese say that there must be a way in front of the mountain? You will always find a chance to save Mamela." Meredith went to Chu fan and stroked his hair, but Chu fan pulled him close and buried his head in her chest.

He acted like a wronged child looking for comfort in his mother's arms. For about a few minutes, Chu fan suddenly raised his head: "no!"

"You've also found it?" Meredith said. "If I guess correctly, the door of the demon realm will be opened in this month. At that time, countless armies of the demon realm will enter the world."

Chu fan has no words. If so, he is powerless and powerless. But do you want to give up Mamela? She is innocent and should not be treated unfairly.

What shall I do?

Chu fan was a little upset. He jumped out of bed and walked back and forth in the house. He suddenly stopped and knocked on the ground with his feet. The empty echo came. It was empty below.

Meredith also found it, but stopped Chu fan from doing it: "be careful, nine times out of ten it is the conspiracy of the old thing of the Pope, otherwise, how could he lock us up here?"

"Even if we know it's a trap, we have to jump in and have a look. Maybe there's a glimmer of life here." Chu fan squats down and pries up a piece of the floor with the soul eating blade. Below is a dark dark room.

"You wait here, I'll go down and have a look." Chu fan first put the fire of the scorching sun in, and then jumped down. But as soon as his feet landed, Meredith jumped down and landed next to him.

Chu fan frowned: "didn't I let you stay on it? Why did I come down?"

"Death must die together," Meredith said, raising his feet and moving forward.

Behind him, Chu fan looked at her back in some amazement and felt that she seemed to have changed. Even if she had that relationship with her, could she give up everything and be willing to live and die with herself?

Woman's heart, submarine needle, don't understand!

The darkroom is very empty, with at least more than 1000 square meters. There is nothing in it except an altar.

Chu fan approached and found that the altar had been unknown for many years. There were mottled blood stains on it, with a cold and evil smell.

"Isn't this the altar that the Pope used to communicate with the devil kingdom?" Chu fan asked curiously.

Meredith nodded. "Nine times out of ten... Hey, what are you doing?"

Chu fan held the soul devouring blade and said, "destroy this altar and see what he can do to me?"

"Wait a minute!" Meredith said nervously. "I always think there's something strange in it. Think about it. The Pope locked us up. Aren't you afraid we'll find it here? And I always think the Pope did it on purpose. The purpose is to destroy the altar by you and me."

"Even if it's a trap, I'll admit it." Chu fan drags Meredith behind him. "If something's wrong for a while, you'll go first. Don't worry about me."

With that, without Meredith's dissuasion, he had hit the poisonous dragon hard and split it down. A deafening dragon howl echoed in the dark room. The poisonous dragon rushed towards the altar with the destructive power to destroy everything.

But at the moment it fell on the altar, the six corners of the altar suddenly lit up, and the poisonous dragon formed by energy suddenly plunged into the altar and was swallowed up so that there were no bones and debris left that it could not hurt the altar.

"No, get out!" Chu fan's face changed greatly, turned around and ran away with Meredith. However, as soon as they ran two steps, a big hole suddenly appeared in the center of the altar, like a deep well. With incomparable strong suction, they just sucked Chu fan in.

When the two figures fell into the deep well, the deep well disappeared, and the light on the altar dimmed. Everything was calm, as if nothing had happened or even no one had come.

The next moment, the Pope appeared next to the altar and looked at it with a smile as if everything was under control.

Next, the Templar respectfully said, "Your holiness, what about Princess Mamela?"

The Pope looked dignified and said in a deep voice, "take good care of her and send her back in a month."

"Yes!" the Templar respectfully buttoned his chest and showed great respect for the Pope. He would not hesitate to let him die here now.

When the Templar left, the Pope looked at the altar and gave a cold laugh: "the eighteen floors of hell are held by heinous criminals. You two will receive special attention in it. Ha ha, good luck!"