C1100 And then there was no more and then there was no more!
C1100 And then there was no more and then there was no more!
What surprised the archbishops the most was Pan Duola and the others the most, as well as the other few other archbishops. On the second day, Ye Qinghan came out of Archangel's room to announce a piece of news. The great Archangel received his summons in the middle of the night and hurried back to heaven.
This news came as a shock, as if it was out of the blue!
Even the simplest and simplest Pan Duola could not believe it at all. Hundreds of thousands of years, if someone from the Divine Realm wanted to go to heaven, they had to go through the altar on the heavenly platform, and it would take at least a few days of preparation before the altar could be activated. Furthermore, even if Archangel left in a hurry, there should at least be time to bring one more person with him, right?
The Archangel disappeared!
After confirming this news, all the Arch-Cardinals became terrified.
What is a Archangel? That was the representative of the God Of Light! He had actually disappeared for no reason? Would the God Of Light be angered and send a God's Punishment to destroy the world? Everyone looked at Ye Qinghan with even more sincerity. To be able to make the powerful Archangel disappear, how powerful must the Pope be?
As Ai Lisi and the others were overjoyed, they started to worry for Ye Qinghan. Killing the upper realm envoys?
Being in the center of the storm, Ye Qinghan did not care about what the crowd thought at all. Every day, he would either go to the lake behind the church to fish or read a book leisurely at the highest level of the church.
Although Ai Lisi and the other three wanted to resume their relationship with Ye Qinghan as their "cannon fodder", the mighty Your Majesty Cold Night seemed to have started to become more nurturing recently, turning a blind eye to their various temptations. Even Pan Duola had become a lot more indifferent to them.
Ye Qinghan began to wholeheartedly focus on suppressing the black lines in his mind. Following the weakening of Ao Bama's Devil Aura, a lot of evil thoughts started to decrease as well. Without the Evil Flame, of course, they wouldn't have their relationship with the "normal" women anymore. Ai Lisi and the other three's unintentional actions that night had disappointed and made him miss it even more … The wives of Secret Realm of Samsara.
Pan Duola felt Ye Qinghan's cold attitude and did not pester him like the average woman. Instead, she began to wholeheartedly focus on refining the Divine Crystal and went into closed door cultivation! However, Ai Lisi began to arrange for the three of them to enter the Holy See to further consolidate their power and refine Divine Crystal at the same time.
She felt that this powerful and mysterious man was about to leave them. Before this man left, they had to have the power to protect themselves, and protect Pan Duola!
Spring left and autumn came. Flowers bloomed!
Three years had passed, and the Archangel who liked to be a nun and look for him to repent at night had disappeared. But the divine punishment that the archbishops imagined didn't come, not even a heaven envoy. Everyone was completely at ease, and were even more respectful towards Ye Qinghan. To be able to kill a Archangel, and to be able to make the upper realm not even notice it, the Your Majesty Cold Night was so powerful!
Ye Qinghan still fished everyday, drank tea, read books and at night, stood alone on the roof of the Holy See, looking up at the sky, enjoying the lonely and good times.
Pan Duola would come out of seclusion once every few months, and every time she would quietly arrive at the entrance of the roof at night, but she did not go out. Instead, it was a person who was quietly hiding in a corner and looking at the lonely back who was looking up at the starry sky. There were no tears in her eyes, but there was also the same sadness as the eyes of the lonely back …
Tonight, it was the same loneliness, the same enchantment, the same sadness and beauty!
Pan Duola had refined Divine Crystal for three years. Even though she had not broken through to the Heavenly God Realm, her skills were impressive.
She quietly arrived at the entrance of the rooftop and hid in a familiar corner. Looking outside, she did not see the lonely figure that she usually saw every night. Her slightly curved eyelashes trembled. There was some doubt in her gem-like eyes. She had to look up at the stars every night, thinking about life's Your Majesty Cold Night. Why wasn't she here tonight?
Did his personality change?
He went back to discuss teachings with Ai Lisi and the other three? However, when she mustered her courage and walked into Ai Lisi's room, she did not notice Your Majesty Cold Night. She started to search in separate directions with Ai Lisi and the other three, but after searching the entire church, she couldn't find Ye Qinghan.
But Ai Lisi seemed to have thought of something and her face immediately went pale, as if... I haven't seen the mighty Your Majesty Cold Night in three days!
Although Ye Qinghan wasn't as familiar with them as he was in the past, every time he wanted to leave the Holy City, or cultivate inside it, he would let them know. But this time … It suddenly disappeared. It was still three days ago!
In the end, Pan Duola, Ai Lisi and the other two came to the Sky Platform. The five of them imitated Ye Qinghan looking up at the starry sky, looking at each other, and started to fear. Could it be that Your Majesty Cold Night really left? Abandon them?
Amongst the few of them, Ai Lisi was the strongest, but she was only at the peak of Divine General in the beginning, and after refining the Divine Crystal for three years, she barely managed to reach the Divine King's strength. Those archbishops on the other hand, were all Divine Monarch's level, and the way they looked at Pan Duola had a hidden greed in their eyes …
Pan Duola was not worried about her safety, she only looked at the starry sky sadly, and at that moment, she felt that something was wrong. She had been abandoned by this world!
Ye Qinghan did not leave!
Even if he wanted to leave, he didn't have any good methods right now. He had entered the War Emperor Hall. The reason why he didn't greet Ai Lisi and the others after entering the War Emperor Hall was because … Something big had happened!
After absorbing the power of faith for three whole years, the Power Of Light in his body had become very powerful already. The black lines in his mind were almost completely suppressed. The 30 longest black lines were completely suppressed, and the short black lines on the edges of those small lotus flowers were also suppressed by him.
The Power Of Light within the Soul Sea had completely surpassed the Power Of Darkness. The black line was no longer spreading, and his soul would not collapse.
However, three days ago, something strange happened.
In the hall inside the War Emperor Hall, Ye Qinghan's figure was rolling back and forth on the ground, both of his hands were tightly holding onto his head, his delicate and pretty face was warped, dripping with blood, extremely sinister and terrifying, his entire body released a powerful aura, and his eyes were bloodshot, filled with pain!
Ah!" "AHH!" "Ahhh!
Suddenly, Ye Qinghan rolled on the ground a few times, and suddenly shot out, and then he held his head, and fiercely crashed into the stone tablet beside him. The powerful force caused the entire stone tablet to tremble, if not for the restrictions on the stone tablet, all the stone tablets in the hall would have been shattered by him.
Blood started to gush out from his head. His green hair was dyed blood-red.
At the first moment, the Soul Ring released gentle rays of light to heal Ye Qinghan's injuries, and then, Ye Qinghan began to roll on the ground while holding his head. Not long after, he jumped up and started to ram into the walls of the monument again. It had been a full three days and three nights!
At that moment, Ye Qinghan felt that he, the Sun Monkey who was continuously chanting the Tightening Headband Curse by Tang Xian, had a splitting headache. The Soul Sea was on the verge of collapsing! Perhaps, in the next second, the two Soul Sea would split into pieces with a "beng" sound.
Then... There was no later!