Final priesthood

"Shua——"

The sound of aircraft breaking through the sky came from the deep pit.

The gray fog that filled the swamp broke through heavily, and several armed figures walked out of the gray fog.

"This is the right place."

The leader opened the protective mask on his face, revealing a masculine, handsome and mature face.

He has short leaden hair and calm eyes, giving people a sense of reliability and perseverance.

The short-haired man squinted his eyes and looked at the bottom of the pit, and quickly gave an order to the person next to him: "X and I go down and take a look. The others are on standby, ready to respond at any time."

"yes."

The short-haired man closed the protective mask on his face again, made a gesture, and began to dive into the pit with his designated companion.

The others stood on the edge of the pit, watching the two figures slowly being swallowed by the gray mist.

Time passes minute by minute.

Sudden.

There was a dull sound from the bottom of the pit.

The signal contact between the two men was also interrupted at the same time.

The eyes of the people on standby at the edge of the pit tightened. A few people made quick eye contact and prepared to go down to investigate.

At this time, the interrupted signal was connected again.

A deep voice came from the communicator.

"One more person comes down to help."

Perhaps because the communication signal was affected by an unknown magnetic field, the tone of the voice seemed a bit strange and the words were unclear.

But he could still tell that it was the voice of the short-haired man who went down before.

The people who were responsible for the response suddenly relaxed, communicated briefly, and quickly made arrangements.

"I'll go down and take a look."

One of the team members' weapons was activated, a light blue light band circulated all over his body, and he was gently submerged into the deep pit.

It was at the moment when this man's body was swallowed up by the gray mist flowing in the pit.

"call--"

Countless tidal waves of black mucus suddenly poured out of the deep pit.

The mucus formed huge and powerful tentacles in mid-air, wrapping around the bodies of the team members at the edge of the pit like lightning.

The person entangled by the tentacles had no time to react before being dragged into the abyss.

The mist in the pit surged violently, as if something extremely terrifying was brewing.

After a while, all the movement subsided.

The gray mist slowly parted from bottom to top, and three figures walked up step by step through the air.

"Inferior and inferior genes. Only flesh and blood left can barely provide some hunger relief."

The leader of the three figures was the short-haired man who was the first to go down into the pit.

But at this time, his eyes were pure black, and his whole person's temperament seemed mysterious and evil.

"The civilization of this planet is too backward. Are these weapons and equipment really used to assist in combat?

I think it should be displayed in a museum.”

A person behind the short-haired man was complaining while the outlines of pieces of mechanical armor were raised on the surface of his body. These metal equipment seemed to have been swallowed into his flesh and became part of his body tissue.

"It doesn't matter, just use it.

First find an opportunity to devour the powerful life entities on this planet and restore a certain amount of strength.

Find another chance to leave here and find a suitable planet for will fusion."

The pure black eyes of the short-haired man flashed with brilliance. He narrowed his eyes and looked around and whispered: "The will of this planet is very ancient, and I suspect it may be one of the origin stars of a star field.

The life forms on this planet may have been raised here.

There may be higher-level eyes occasionally paying attention to this place, but it’s not advisable to stay for a long time.”

The two people behind him nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, there was a rustling sound in the gray fog nearby, as if someone was approaching.

The person following the short-haired man had a cruel and fierce look in his eyes, and he would move closer if he moved.

But the short-haired man reached out to stop him.

The short-haired man gave the other party a look, and then his pure black eyes instantly returned to their original color, and the gloomy and evil temperament on his body was also swept away.

In an instant, the appearance and temperament of the three people became exactly the same as their original bodies, making it almost impossible to notice any difference.

Soon, someone strode out of the gray fog.

"Griffin, what happened? Why was everyone's signal cut off?"

The short-haired man took a step forward with a solemn expression and replied in a deep voice: "It's just a little trouble, nothing more.

I have made an important discovery and need to report it to my superior immediately! "

A clear winter day in the South.

The sun spreads warmly in the courtyard like a golden blanket.

In front of the wooden fence, two people were talking in a low voice.

There was a slender figure with a very young appearance, but his hair was crystal white. He had a simple middle parting, and with pale and delicate facial features, he looked like a frail and beautiful boy who stepped out of a comic book.

The image and temperament of the person talking to the boy is much different from the former.

Not to mention his rough and dark skin, he also had a horse face. He was about forty years old, and he was half-hunched over, with the posture of an old slave.

"I've got the stuff, but I ran into a little trouble on the way back. But it's not a big problem and my subordinates can solve it."

"oh?"

Lu Yuan listened to the report of Protector Ma Ling Lin, with a hint of surprise on his face.

He took out his cell phone and casually clicked on the photo that Protector Lin had just sent.

What is shown in the photo is a multi-faceted dark blue heart-shaped sphere the size of a normal human fist.

It looks like a valuable crystal jewelry.

Lu Yuan recalled it for a moment, and found that the appearance of this thing was really the same as what was described on the stone tablet he had obtained that recorded the information about the "Heart of Quetzalcoatl".

He was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

When he first obtained clues to the "Heart of Quetzalcoatl", he sent out a group of protectors from the Evil Martial Alliance, just to let them find the secret entrance to the legendary secret realm of "Evil in the Sky".

Once he figured out where the entrance was, he would go in and explore it himself.

Unexpectedly, these people found the "Heart of Quetzalcoatl" directly.

The things that Protector Zhao Lin meant were already in their hands and brought to Lu Yuan.

"well done."

Lu Yuan nodded with satisfaction, closed his phone, and casually threw a big cake at Protector Lin next to him.

"Tell them a few. After this time, I will officially teach them the secrets and methods of advancing to the supreme divine martial arts."

"The Emperor is generous."

Protector Lin had a grateful expression on his face, and swore that it was their duty to serve Lu Yuan, and they would not hesitate to do anything for Lu Yuan, so they could not ask for any reward.

After expressing his loyalty, he said seriously that he would immediately rush for Lu Yuan to welcome the treasure protectors back.

It was said that those few people were carrying great treasures, and there was no guarantee that one of them would not have a different intention. He had to quickly keep an eye on it to prevent any unintended consequences.

Lu Yuan smiled and waved his hand to let him go, but he didn't care in his heart.

If it were the "Heart of Quetzalcoatl", it would not be of much use to ordinary protector-level people.

First of all, the evil martial arts systems of the major protectors of the Evil Martial Alliance have been finalized. It is too risky for them to replace and transplant a new evil god's power.

Secondly, none of the eight guardians under him are of "natural evil martial arts system", and their own upper limit of evil energy tolerance is very low.

Lu Yuan estimated that the second level and no more than the third level should be their limit.

If someone really wants to embezzle it for themselves, the only result will be to be greedy and swallow the elephant, and be strangled to death by the rampant evil energy.

These people probably know this very well themselves.

The so-called "Evil Emperor's Treasure" that I was so interested in before was just a vague hope of progressing further.

And now... this hope can only be brought to them by Lu Yuan.

After watching Protector Lin leave, Lu Yuan walked slowly down the verandah, basking in the sunshine and walking forward on the golden bamboo leaves scattered on the ground.

After walking through the double stone door, I heard the faint sound of fists and feet breaking through the air from ahead.

Not long after, Lu Yuan came to an empty open-air martial arts field.

Two figures were fighting in the martial arts arena, both using the martial arts of the Tianshuihui Crane School.

Both of them are women, one is calm, the other is graceful and full of youthful vitality.

Lu Yuan walked to the edge of the martial arts arena and sat down next to a white-haired old man who was drinking tea. The bamboo rocking chair under him made a "creak" sound.

Liu Daoyuan put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at him lightly, and snorted: "You are young and have a bright future, but you still have to learn those messy evil techniques.

Now that the source is lacking and the innateness is damaged, let me see how you can make up for it."

Lu Yuan lay lazily on the rocking chair, listening to Liu Daoyuan's words, and casually replied: "Oh, Lao Liu, I told you, now that technology is so advanced, how can my shortcomings be a problem?

Don't look at my half-dead look now. If I really move my hands, you are no match for one of my little fingers."

After saying that, Lu Yuan actually raised his little finger and made two gestures.

Liu Daoyuan on the side was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He slammed the teacup in his hand and cursed Lu Yuan as a "traitor"!

Lu Yuanquan pretended not to hear, looked at the girl who was being fed by Zhuang Xiujie not far away, and asked casually: "Is this Lao Liu's new disciple?"

"Um."

Liu Daoyuan replied lukewarmly: "You don't look down on my foundation, but my Tianshuihehe Sect's signature has to be taken up by someone, right?"

Lu Yuan was slightly surprised and couldn't help but ask: "You want to pass on her mantle?

What foundation makes you so optimistic? "

Liu Daoyuan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said in a calm tone: "My bones are average, but my potential talent is the same as yours.

He is also the possessor of the five legendary talents in the ancient martial arts world, but instead of the palace of flesh, he has the magical power of the brain. "

"oh?!"

Lu Yuan was really surprised now.

No wonder he just came in and when he investigated the situation of the strange girl, he found that her mental power fluctuated somewhat strangely.

I thought it was just a natural mental power that was different from ordinary people, but I didn't expect it to be a "brain power".

"Have you verified it? Are you so sure?

Brain power talent is difficult to judge. "

"Don't worry, I'm more cautious than you in this regard."

Liu Daoyuan replied: "Even if it is not for the supernatural power of the brain, this little girl's martial arts understanding is a real monster, and she is almost not inferior to you at the beginning."

Just as he was talking, Liu Daoyuan suddenly seemed to realize something.

The voice stopped suddenly, and he looked towards Lu Yuan with a look of astonishment.

"you"

"ha--"

Lu Yuan laughed and couldn't help but sigh: "It's dark under the lamp, Old Liu.

Your only true successor has been invincible in the world for so long, and now you know that he also has supernatural powers.

As expected, people are getting older and their brains are no longer bright.”

Liu Daoyuan stared at him for a long time, but rarely quarreled with him.

Then he let out a long sigh with a complex expression on his face.

At this time, Liu Si came over with a bowl of black and smelly hot soup. Liu Daoyuan asked Lu Yuan to drink it with a serious face.