Chapter 3822 The place of exile! Archbishop!

The place of exile, the Temple of the Sin Priest.

Rather than saying it is a temple, it is better to say that it is just a dilapidated cave in a barren hill.

In the Land of Exile, even the mountains are filled with the aura of dilapidation and decay, as if they are about to decay and be destroyed at every turn.

The ban of banishment has turned this place into a land of death, without any life.

And the life that can survive in this place is either extremely cruel or extremely abnormal.

In the cave, there are seven dark statues of gods, corresponding to the seven evil gods believed in by the Sin Priest.

Countless exiles who were naked, dirty, and with disheveled hair were sitting around this temple.

And in the very center of the temple, there was a middle-aged man sitting, who turned out to be Lan Yi.

In other words, it is Lan Yi's true identity.

His eyes were locked tightly, and a dim light emitted from his whole body. After being refracted by the statue of the Seven Sins, the dim light shot straight into the sky and seemed to be connected to another time and space.

"Grand Priest, if he cannot bring the Source of Time back this time, no matter what the reason is, he must be executed. He must be executed!"

A rough and hoarse voice sounded, and a burst of black smoke was seen floating, slowly approaching Lan Yi's direction.

This black smoke was none other than the furious Archbishop, Chong Ming, who had been "sent" back to the place of exile in advance by Lan Yi, who had taken away the power of the evil god.

Chong Ming stared at Lan Yi. If Lan Yi hadn't shouldered the important task of bringing back the Source of Time, he would have torn off Lan Yi's head as soon as he woke up.

Not far away, Qianwu also revealed a row of sharp fangs, staring at Lan Yi with cold and malicious eyes.

If Lan Yi was executed, he wouldn't mind eating this former "ally" himself.

"That's right."

An ancient well with no ripples and a slightly aged voice sounded out. The person who spoke was an old man with white beard and hair.

Not only did the old man have messy white hair, he also had white eyebrows and a long beard, so that his entire face was covered by beard and hair. His entire head was like a ball of white hair, except for the deep-set eye sockets with a pair of eyes. Sharp eyes.

This person is the chief priest that Chongming mentioned.

His position among the priests can be said to be lower than that of one person.

Above him is a heaven-defying being who simultaneously controls the power of the Seven Evil Gods of Sin. He is called the Great Evil King by all the followers of the Sin Priest.

However, the Great Evil King rarely shows up on weekdays, and the Archbishop has become the spokesperson and messenger of the Great Evil King.

Everyone, even the arrogant and violent Chongming, can only behave with their tail between their legs in front of the Archbishop.

"Thank you, Archbishop!"

A trace of ecstasy flashed in Chongming's eyes, and he turned back to stare at Lan Yi coldly, and smiled ferociously, "Lan Yi, you'd better not go back empty-handed, otherwise, all the humiliation you have inflicted on me will be lost on me." I want you to pay back twice as much!”

At this moment, the dim light in the sky fell from the sky and fell into the statue of the Seven Sins Evil God again.

Finally, the ghost light refracted and returned to Lan Yi's body.

"puff!"

The moment the souls merged, Lan Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when his eyes opened, he looked like a wounded beast.

The cold and fierce gaze made people shudder.

"You failed, right! Lan Yi!"

In front of Chongming Piao, the black mist all over his body gradually dissipated, and the long knife in his hand became even more sharp.

For a moment, all the exiles' eyes fell on Lan Yi.

In order to send a ray of soul of these three people out, they have paid too much price.

Without the Source of Time, all previous efforts will be in vain.

Only by using the power of the Source of Time to open the seal of the Exiled Land can they see the light of day again.

Otherwise, we can only live in this empty and ruined land for the rest of our lives.

In the end, either the spirit and soul will be destroyed, or it will become the evil spirit of ignorance and resentment that can be seen everywhere in the land of exile.

The so-called ignorance means that there is no spiritual wisdom and no self.

Resentment is a combination of resentment and evil spirit.

Degenerating into ignorance and resentment is even more tragic than disappearing into ashes.

Looking at the eager eyes around him, Lan Yi just stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and bowed in the direction of the chief priest.

"Reporting to the Archbishop, subordinate, I have important news to bring back!"

"Lan Yi, don't change the subject. Source of Time, have you brought it back?"

Chongming glared at Lan Yi fiercely. Seeing Lan Yi's disgraced look, it was obvious that his soul had been severely damaged.

He failed!

Lan Yi ignored Chongming's shouting and still stared at the unfathomable Archbishop.

He knew very well that no matter how others clamored, it would be meaningless as long as the Archbishop didn't speak.

The chief priest's deep gaze fell on Lan Yi. The next moment, his white eyebrows suddenly swelled and stretched rapidly, wrapping around Lan Yi's body.

With a frown, Lan Yi was dragged in front of the chief priest.

Lan Yi's heart tightened, as long as the chief priest had Sha Nian, his life would be at stake.

"you failed?"

Finally, the Archbishop spoke slowly and asked the question that all the exiles were most concerned about.

Lan Yi's spine felt chilly and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the high priest, so he could only reply in a low voice: "Yes...but..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, the high priest's white eyebrows suddenly retracted, and Lan Yi fell heavily to the ground.

"Nothing but."

Although the Archbishop's face was obscured by his white hair and long beard, his nameless anger could not be hidden.

They, the exiles, have been sealed in this land of exile for too long.

The last hope was shattered at this moment.

"Lan Yi, you loser!"

Chongming smiled grimly and pressed forward step by step. Then, one after another, the angry exiles also flew down and surrounded Lan Yi.

They are a group of extremely vicious thugs, with no bond or friendship at all between them.

Now Lan Yi has completely lost value to them.

If the mission fails, then Lan Yi must bear the price of failure.

This is the only rule of the Priest.

In an instant, the endless anger seemed to have completely swallowed up Lan Yi.

Those exiles, like angry bulls, are about to lose their last sanity.

"kill him!"

"Crush him into pieces!"

Not only was the one who roared first, but then, black shadows rushed toward Lan Yi.

"Grand Priest, don't you want to know why I failed?"

Lan Yi could only keep dodging the attacks of other exiles.

He knew very well that once he fought back, he would be personally suppressed by the Archbishop.

"Failure is failure, everything else is meaningless!"

Chongming slashed hard at Lan Yi with the long knife in his hand, "I've tolerated you for a long time, just go to hell!"

The chief priest slowly closed his eyes.

Before that, he had indeed taken a fancy to Lan Yi, which is why he let Lan Yi take on this important task.

But now, a chess piece that has lost its value can be discarded easily.

"What if I was defeated by the Great Killing Technique?"

In an instant, the furious exiles were all stunned on the spot.

"Big...big killing technique?"

"What? Massive killing technique?"

All the exiles stared at Lan Yi with their eyes widened.

The high priest suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand to grab Lan Yixu, and pulled him back.

"explain!"

Lan Yi let out a long breath, knowing that his life was saved.

When he recognized the mass killing technique performed by Ling Feng, he had already thought of his own escape strategy.

Immediately, Lan Yi told the truth exactly what happened when he met Ling Feng in the Hot Sea Divine Spring.

After saying everything, Lan Yi raised his palm and said loudly: "I, Lan Yi, would like to swear an oath to the Seven Evil Gods of Sin. If one word is false, I am willing to be killed by the Seven Sins and become the Evil God of Ignorance and Resentment, and live forever!" "

"alright."

The Archbishop's gaze became calmer. He looked Lan Yi up and down and nodded slowly, "This news is indeed very important. The merits and demerits are equal to each other. Lan Yi, your death sentence can be avoided."

"Thank you, Archbishop!"

Lan Yi let out a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't die, everything else didn't matter.

After all, in a place like Exiled Land, there is nothing left to lose except life.

"If the Source of Time falls into the hands of someone who practices the Great Killing Technique, it will be fine."

The Archbishop smiled meaningfully, and his figure gradually became empty, "This matter is important. When I personally present it to the Great Evil King, Lan Yi, you will come with me!"

"yes!"

Lan Yi was flattered to meet the Great Evil King, which meant that from then on, his status was higher than that of the other sin priests.

Below two people, above ten thousand people!

…

Ruins of the Unfallen, ruins of underground civilization.

Draining the spirit of Atami, the originally hot magma finally cooled down completely.

The extremely abnormal gravity field finally dissipated.

Ling Feng returned to his normal form, raised his hand and looked at his arm. The flame mark on it was flowing with red light, as if it was alive.

And his current body, reshaped by the power of Atami, has already reached the extreme level of dragon bone casting.

Not only has his strength reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor in one fell swoop, but even this body is probably invincible to the Immortal Emperor.

Of course, when encountering opponents of the same level as Tianzhi Sanzun and Siqi, one should still not be careless.

Relying on the divine power of Atami, he made rapid progress and was promoted to the Immortal Lord of the Starry Realm in one fell swoop. Although it was a good thing, he also lost his temper and foundation because of it.

Even if he has powerful magic power, when used, it is naturally far inferior to these veteran peak immortals.

Next, it’s time to think about what happens after leaving.

It's easier for others to say that Rufeng and the others will return to their own time and space.

As for Yu Shiwei, Elder Ziyun and the others should be able to help her conceal her identity.

But, Wanjun brother and sister, and Su Liuli...

How they should deal with it left Ling Feng in a dilemma.

The safest way is, of course, to kill someone and silence them.

Only dead people will not reveal secrets.

But along the way, we have shared weal and woe, and we have experienced life and death.

Ling Feng asked himself, he could not be so heartless and cruel.

When Ling Feng was caught in a conflict, the metal tentacles had already flown out of the laboratory and circled around Ling Feng, then nodded and said with satisfaction: "You succeeded, I saw it right." people!"

"hehe……"

Ling Feng laughed dryly. If he failed, he would probably have become ashes in the magma.

However, the path was chosen by oneself, but the process was more painful than one had expected.

But the rewards are also obvious.

"Thank you very much!"

Ling Feng bowed towards the metal tentacle and said, "Where is my friend? How is he doing?"

"If nothing else, it's almost time to wake up."

The metal tentacles obviously didn't care much about other people, and kept circling around Ling Feng, seeming to be very satisfied with this "masterpiece".

"You must have a lot of questions. Come on, what do you want to ask? Now you are qualified to ask me questions."

Ling Feng stared at the metal tentacles and took a deep breath, "Can you tell me about your civilization?"

"As for this part, I'm sorry, I have no comment."

"What about the Atami Divine Spring? Why is there a Atami Divine Spring here? It stands to reason that the legendary Nine Springs of Heaven have already dried up, right?"

"I can tell you this question. When my master came to this world, he discovered what you call the Atami Divine Spring. The master collected some samples, and after his research, he mastered the method of creating Atami. Shenquan’s method. Of course, it’s just some imitation.”

"create……"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched wildly. Oh my god, who is the owner of this metal tentacle? He can even create the Atami Divine Spring!

"The master said that although these artificially created Atami springs are not as good as the real Atami springs, they are still divine objects of heavenly creation. What's more, they also include part of the real Atami springs that the owner originally collected. . Probably one in a billion that occupies the sacred spring you see..."

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, it turned out that what he had refined and absorbed was just an imitation of Atami.

That's right, although I am now comparable to the ordinary Immortal Emperor, but compared with Zulong, I am afraid that even one of Zulong's nails cannot compare.

To this extent, it is indeed an exaggeration to say that the ten great ancestral dragons were born.

But because of this, otherwise, if he could successfully absorb Atami's divine power, he would probably have exploded and died long ago.

"Ling Feng, come with me!"

The metal tentacle glanced back at Ling Feng and said lightly: "There are some things that my master left for you. Maybe you will be interested."