Mo Fan looked around and found that the entire Saint's Temple was surrounded by people from the Parthenon. Those who could enter the Parthenon were basically high-level mages or above, but the Parthenon had high-level mages. The first-level mages are like the most ordinary soldiers, gathering in groups.
In front of the gate, there were ten Golden Knights divided into two columns, staring at Mo Fan eagerly.
"Are you the one who has crossed the Galaxy Mountain Road? You don't look very good." Yafa, the captain of the Jinyao Knight, looked Mo Fan up and down and couldn't help but smile scornfully.
Yafa can be said to be the youngest super-level strongman in the Parthenon. He was originally the guardian knight of the saint Ander. With the death of Ander, his status, which was originally going to become the goddess knight, also plummeted, but now he has Guard the Holy Lady Temple here.
The story of Mo Fan breaking through the Galaxy Mountain Road has spread throughout the Goddess Peak. Yafa is arrogant and does not have the demeanor of an older man. On the contrary, he is very dissatisfied with Mo Fan's arrogant and wanton behavior.
Of course, Yafa is also particularly dissatisfied with Xinxia. There has never been a clear explanation for Ander's death. He firmly believes that the snake and scorpion girl in the Holy Maiden Temple must also be connected. She is trying to kill one competitor after another. Let her inherit the position of goddess, otherwise how could she quickly step from a little trainee maid to the position of saint, only one step away from the goddess.
Mo Fan didn't even raise his eyelids, too lazy to pay attention to the sarcasm of the Jin Yao Knight Commander.
Breaking through the Xinghe Mountain Road is equivalent to giving the entire Parthenon genius a loud slap in the face. It is normal to be ridiculed like this.
Mo Fan walked forward and found that there was another person standing in front of the door. This person was Astraea wearing a veil. Her simple and elegant yet noble and elegant outfit reminded Mo Fan of the first time he met her. to her appearance.
However, my mood at this time was completely different from before.
Mo Fan looked at her, and Astraea also met Mo Fan's gaze.
Astraea spoke first: "Do you doubt me?"
"Yes." Mo Fan nodded firmly.
"Ander and Pannijia are indeed my biggest competitors. If nothing happens to them, I will not be able to be the goddess. If I use Xinxia to get rid of Pannijia, the person I would be most proud of is indeed me. In fact, I have also considered this. , the war between goddesses can be said to be full of deceit, and the one who ascends to that position will be famous for thousands of years." Astraea did not shy away from other knights and said directly.
"I just have doubts. I will find out who is behind this!" Mo Fan said coldly.
"Maybe your suspicions don't make any sense. The moment you see her, you know that no one is behind this whole thing. It's just that Panijia accidentally saw through her." Astraea said.
Mo Fan did not answer Astraea's words, but said coldly to the Golden Knight Commander Yafa: "Open the door!"
Yafa didn't like the feeling of being ordered, and had a somewhat unruly look on his face.
"Open the door and let him understand the true face of the person inside." Astraea said.
The extremely heavy copper door slowly opened, and you could see that the tightly interlocking restrictions on it were dispersing.
There is some darkness in the Holy Lady's Hall, and the burning light of some holy fire pots hanging on high stone pillars is not enough to illuminate this vast and empty hall...
Mo Fan couldn't see clearly inside, so he paused at the door before continuing to walk forward.
As soon as Mo Fan stepped in, Xiao Shen, the deputy adjudicator hall master not far away, shouted sensitively: "Close the door!"
"He is just a high-level mage, deputy palace master. Are you making a fuss out of a molehill? It doesn't matter if he can cross the Galaxy Mountain Road. I can subdue him effortlessly." Jinyao Knight Yafa said coldly and arrogantly.
"Hmph, God knows what unusual abilities that witch has. I was already ashamed of Pannijia during my lifetime, and I will never allow her ascension funeral to go wrong in the slightest after her death. When the time comes, I will kill her to make Pannijia feel at ease! !" Deputy Palace Master Xiao Shen said.
The Judgment Hall supports Saint Panicia. Now that the most important candidate has died, the Judgment Hall's anger naturally has nowhere to pour out. They all can't wait to demand Xinxia's life.
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“Dong dong!!!”
The extremely heavy copper door was closed heavily, and the restriction once again lingered on the pattern on the copper door, preventing everything from entering, including space magic.
Mo Fan walked forward along the dim firelight. The entire Holy Maiden Hall was closed and made people feel a little cold.
The stone pillars stand tall, with various ancient masks on them, like immortal old monsters lying on the stone pillars and staring down. Without the brilliant light of the golden jade, the Saintess' Temple has no sacred air at all, but instead looks like a dark place. altar.
Mo Fan walked forward along the stone pillars. He saw endless flames in front of him. The crimson sacred fire basins formed a large circle and shrank upwards along the stairs.
The holy fire in the holy brazier was swaying without wind. In Mo Fan's opinion, it was no different from a torture rack.
At the top of the Holy Fire Altar is an extremely thick and huge pillar, which is presumably the main pillar of the entire Holy Lady Hall, supporting such a magnificent palace.
Under the pillar that looks like a thousand-year-old tree, a snow-silver chain is coiled, and there is a hoop at the other end, which is tightly clasping the waist of a frail woman.
She couldn't stand for too long, so she sat on the cold altar of holy fire. The bright light of the holy fire around her illuminated her pale and bloodless face, reflecting her thinness, haggardness, and desolation...
She was also wearing a saintly skirt, and the huge skirt was spread out on the holy fire altar, like snow, which lightly set off her unparalleled Tiran holy snow-like temperament.
Mo Fan walked up the holy fire altar and his heart was broken.
Xinxia still lowered her head and did not look at Mo Fan who was walking towards her.
"Xinxia, I'm here." Mo Fan walked up to her and woke her up, whether she was sleeping or unwilling to face him.
Xinxia opened her eyes, and the emotions hidden in her eyes could not be described in a few words.
She knew that Mo Fan would definitely come, but...she didn't want Mo Fan to come. She was afraid of herself, but she was even more afraid of facing Mo Fan's eyes.
She finally raised her head and looked at Mo Fan, only to find that Mo Fan was covered in wounds, and some wounds were still bleeding out.
Without saying a word, Xinxia covered her mouth and tears welled up.
Mo Fan saw her crying and hurriedly hugged her.
From the moment he heard the bad news, Mo Fan couldn't find his emotions at all. It wasn't until the moment he touched Xinxia's soft and boneless body, and the fullness of having this delicate body filling his chest that Mo Fan's heart settled down. Come down!
"I'll take you away." Mo Fan stood up and took off the chain that locked Xinxia's waist.
This chain does not have any restrictions, and it is easy to untie. After all, it is not this chain that really traps Xinxia, but the Holy Girl's Hall and the impossible-to-beat Parthenon outside the Holy Girl's Hall. Armed force!
Mo Fan hugged her up. Xinxia lost a lot of weight. Mo Fan couldn't feel her weight. Hot tears rubbed the side of Mo Fan's face...
Mo Fan's two words reverberated in Xinxia's heart, leaving her with no resistance at all, but she knew she couldn't do this. She was very satisfied to be able to see Mo Fan for the last time.
"Brother Mo Fan, why don't you ask me?" Xinxia finally couldn't help but speak.
"What are you asking?" Mo Fan said.
"I...I am another person." Xinxia bit her lip lightly and said after a long time.
The more Mo Fan didn't mention the most important thing, the more complicated Xinxia's mood became.
"I still have some vague images in my mind. I killed Panijia. I could have used healing magic to save her, but I let her blood drip on my hands. At that time, I had no emotions at all. It seemed like this Everything is normal. It doesn't look like me, but it is me." Xinxia said.
Mo Fan didn't speak, just looked at her.
Xinxia didn't dare to look directly into Mo Fan's eyes. She looked at her legs that couldn't walk.
Even the most superb healing techniques in the Parthenon could not restore her legs. Xinxia had been concerned about this for a long time, and now she finally had an explanation.
"I dropped blood on the Bishop's Blood Stone, and I saw with my own eyes that the Bishop's Blood Stone responded." Xinxia continued.
She didn't want to deceive Mo Fan even a little bit.
Mo Fan still didn't speak, and Xinxia continued: "When I was very young, I remember that I went to a certain place, which was probably the main altar of the Black Vatican, and I did see Bishop Bloodstone..."
"Before you lived in Bo City?" Mo Fan asked.
Mo Fan fell silent.
Xinxia also bit her lips lightly. She had not said these words to anyone else. That was because she was not sure whether it was true or false in the vague past.
"They did not accuse me wrongly, brother Mo Fan, I think... I am indeed Salang." Xinxia hesitated for a long time, and finally said to Mo Fan.
Even if this is a ridiculous thing, if all the ironclad evidence is listed, even if it is illogical, it is the fact.
In her body, there is indeed another memory and another personality. She will wake up at a certain moment and start executing the plan that the Black Vatican has laid out. When everything is arranged properly, this soul will fall asleep again. Wang Chong hides everything in vague dreams.
This is why no one has seen Salan so far, and no one knows who Salan is.
Even Salan himself doesn't know it, so how can the Tribunal dig out his true identity?
"I am just a cover-up for her identity...let me go. If I leave, she will disappear." Xinxia didn't know how to convince Mo Fan to let go, but she knew she had to let him let go. The situation cannot be changed any more.
"You are not." Mo Fan said.
"It doesn't matter whether I am or not. Everyone believes that I am. I have indeed been to the Black Vatican. My blood awakened the Bishop's Bloodstone...Brother Mo Fan, I just hope that you are the one who takes action now." Xinxia's voice became lower and lower. She knew better than anyone else what a cruel decision this was for Mo Fan.
But she wanted to be a little selfish. She just wanted to sleep quietly in Mo Fan and never wake up again.
"I told you, you're not!" Mo Fan's tone became a little more serious.
"Brother Mo Fan..."
"Xinxia is Xinxia, and Salang is Salang. They are definitely not the same person, let alone in the same body! I don't care what the irrefutable evidence is, and I don't care how many people in the world believe you are. I only know You are my Mo Fan’s Ye Xinxia, no one can hurt you, not the Parthenon, not the Holy Inquisition, not even myself!” Mo Fan looked at Xinxia’s tearful eyes and said, Said seriously.
Mo Fan's words echoed in Xinxia's ears, severely impacting her swaying mind. Looking at Mo Fan's eyes that showed no doubt, the calmness Xinxia pretended to be freed was instantly shattered. , and immediately turned into a sobbing little girl, hiding in Mo Fan's arms...
