Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

"Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Are you afraid of losing your status or dying?"

Under the moonlight in the jungle, Di Weiyang spoke calmly.

"Fanchen, if you are afraid--"

"I should not have been the pope in the first place."

"There are always things in this world that are a hundred times more terrifying than death."

Di Weiyang raised his eyes and followed the gap in the forest, looking at the bright moon in the dark night sky. The moonlight shone on the pope's peerless grace, making her look even more cold and majestic.

She opened her red lips and said, "I am the pope, in charge of the Temple of Light. All people under heaven and within my sight should be my subjects."

"How can there be a distinction between high and low classes?"

"If an evil soul master harms hundreds or thousands of people, everyone will shout and beat him. How many people have the nobles who treat millions of civilians like ants and straw dogs harmed?"

"I am just taking back some things that should belong to the people from the nobles, but they don't want to."

"Since they don't want to, then beat them."

The cold and elegant sister's voice was like a phoenix's cry. There was no oath, no roar, only indescribable firmness and tyranny.

Luo Fanchen was shocked, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

The pope wanted to reform and protect the civilians. I am afraid that the temple would be the first to jump out and disagree, not to mention other empires and sects.

Even he himself, if he asked himself, was still a selfish person. He would never give up resources and sacrifice himself for others.

What about those nobles who have been eating and bloating for a long time?

Luo Fanchen asked a very practical question.

"Teacher Pope, what if you want to fight but can't?"

Di Weiyang lowered her cheeks, her icy phoenix eyes looked at Luo Fanchen, she suddenly smiled, like an iceberg that had been frozen for thousands of years.

"Even if one day, I am alone and have millions of enemies, so what."

"No one can stop my will."

"Even if there are millions of people, I will go."

Di Weiyang seemed unwilling to mention these things, and said:

"Fanchen, I didn't expect that you are not only gifted, but also so intelligent. It's really surprising."

"But I won't take you and Yingyue on my path."

Bai Yingyue said blankly from the side: "Why, teacher? You have been unwilling to explain this to me. I am willing to help you."

"Are you worried that I will be in danger?"

Di Weiyang shook his head and didn't explain.

At this time, a man's magnetic and deep voice suddenly came from the side.

"Because what the teacher needs is not subordinates, not helpers, but companions who really want to walk this path from the bottom of their hearts, right?"

Bai Yingyue was still confused.

Di Weiyang's delicate body trembled, and she turned her head suddenly to look in the direction of the voice, looking at the handsome face of the exiled immortal young man.

Her cold phoenix eyes were full of disbelief, as if some thoughts that had been hidden for many years were revealed.

Her throat trembled, and she was even a little cautious:

"Fanchen, what did you say just now?"

Seeing the special reaction of the female pope, Luo Fanchen, who was good at observing words and expressions, suddenly understood.

He used to know only the cold and royal sister Di Weiyang, not the female pope with a broad mind.

But now, he understands.

Saying the most appropriate words at the most appropriate time can best touch a woman's heart.

Luo Fanchen's eyes deepened, and he looked at the pope tenderly. He did not answer the other party's question, but asked back:

"Teacher, you must be very lonely."

Bai Yingyue's heart skipped a beat. How could the senior brother suddenly be so brave? This is not what a disciple should say.

"Senior brother, the teacher has me and countless people from the temple to accompany him. How can he be lonely?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head and stared at the pope steadily.

The pope looked at the little man waiting for her answer, her body trembled, and her heart lake, which had been calm for many years, was like a small stone suddenly thrown into it, causing ripples around, and the farther it rippled, the farther it spread.

She had taught Bai Yingyue and others a lot of things about "ideological reform" and taught them for a long time with her heart, but the other party only had a half-understanding.

She was not happy.

She was always unhappy.

There was an indescribable sense of loneliness in her heart, as if there was only a lonely little girl alone in a dark and boundless world.

There has never been anyone who truly understands her, no one who truly understands what she wants to do.

The young and ridiculous disciple opposite seemed to understand.

Why could he understand, how could he possibly understand?

The pope couldn't figure it out, and her heart was in turmoil.

But she didn't want to understand other messy things now, she could only confirm immediately whether he really understood her.

The pope spoke.

The cold and majestic day was still there, but there was an extra fear and panic that she herself did not even notice.

Fear of not getting the answer she wanted, fear of being disappointed after all.

"Fanchen, why do you think the teacher is lonely?"

Luo Fanchen smiled and gave the answer.

"Because the teacher lacks companions, oh no, to be more precise, it should be like-minded...'comrades'."

The pope's face changed, her fingertips trembled, and her heart was shaking.

She was completely confused.

Luo Fanchen's words, like a beam of warm sunshine, shone into the dark and boundless world, and hit the lonely little girl.

"Comrade...?"

It was the first time that Di Weiyang heard this title, but this title seemed to carry an unspeakable power, which solved the unspeakable sense of loss and loneliness in her heart.

Same virtue, same heart, same heart comrades.

Yes, what I have always lacked is like-minded comrades.

She smiled at Luo Fanchen.

The smile is very charming.

In an instant, the ice and snow melted, and the amorous feelings at that moment made Luo Fanchen a little dazed. It was beautiful, really beautiful.

"Teacher... what are you doing?"

Bai Yingyue seemed to understand but couldn't understand what was happening in front of her. It was not that she was dull, but that she was still young and far from reaching the mind and level of the female pope.

Luo Fanchen was different.

"Yingyue, the teacher will no longer be lonely in the future." Di Weiyang smiled warmly, making people feel like spring breeze, showing a completely different scenery from the cold and beautiful iceberg.

"Ah?" Bai Yingyue was confused.

Di Weiyang said: "Because, the teacher will have your senior brother in the future."

Bai Yingyue opened her mouth wide and was shocked.

Hey! Teacher, what you said is very ambiguous, and it is easy to make people think about it.

Uh...

Luo Fanchen felt that he seemed to have played a big game.

He just made up a few random sentences based on his understanding in his previous life. How could he have such a high level of ideological awareness? How could he talk to the Pope to an emotional climax?

It seemed that he was just short of shouting: My way is not alone. Except for you and me, everyone in the world is a cow and a horse.

"Fanchen."

"Ah ha?"

The Pope looked at Luo Fanchen with burning eyes, as if looking at a rare unpolished jade.

"From today on, you and I are no longer master and apprentice."

Bai Yingyue was shocked, her head was buzzing, red and hot, and she was in a trance.

The teacher was usually silent and cold, why did he become abnormal today when he was told a few words by his senior brother?

Luo Fanchen was also shocked.

Not master and apprentice?

Then can we still be sworn brothers?

Damn, stop it...

It shouldn't be so outrageous...