Chapter 402 Call Your Xiaomi Out!

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"No, no matter what you say, I will definitely not let you enter the Holy Land of Light." The face of the Pope of Light was equally firm, "Cao Jinglue, you should give up on this idea. I, the Holy See, are not welcome either. You, take your wine and drink it in Italy.”

"Haha, Your Majesty is determined not to let me in. You must have other ideas." Cao Dapao said pretendingly, "Although we in the Chunyang lineage are all broad-minded, we are not allowed to be manipulated or bullied casually. Xiao Yan, we Let’s go, Master will take you to Northern Europe for some fun.”

Wang Yan finally figured it out. Our Uncle Pao really wanted to enter the Holy Land of Light, but he just didn’t know what treasure he was interested in in the Holy Land of Light? The Pope of Light has always used him as a thief to guard against. Obviously Uncle Pao has a criminal record and has done nothing good.

But no matter how shameless Uncle Pao is, he is still his master. Wang Yan could only pinch his nose to admit that he was destined to be exposed to such a master. Therefore, Wang Yan cooperated and said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

The face of the Holy See changed, and his chest heaved with anger: "Cao Jinglue, you are forcing me." Wang Yan couldn't leave, otherwise, who could wash away the shame left by the Holy See more than sixty years ago?

This matter has nothing to do with personal grudges, but is related to the honor of the entire Holy See of Light.

"Xiao Feifei, you can wait for my apprentice's apprentice." Cao Dapao tossed and ate peanuts with a hint of smile in his serious eyes. It looked like he had eaten the Pope of Light.

The Pope of Light almost spit out his old blood to death. Who doesn't know that you, the Pure Yang lineage, are very demanding in recruiting disciples, and it all depends on luck. If you can find a disciple with a pure Yang physique in a hundred years, you are considered lucky.

If I miss this time, when will the next time be, sixty or seventy years? Or more than a hundred years? The Pope of Light has no confidence that he will live to see the next time. What's more, the pure Yang lineage is indeed not a vegetarian, they are all very powerful. If not for the extremely powerful lineup of the Holy See this time and the great chance of winning, the Holy See of Light would not take advantage of the situation and must wash away the shame of more than sixty years ago.

"Okay, okay." The Pope of Light said with an angry smile, "Cao Jinglue, don't you just want to enter the Holy Land of Light? So what if I allow you this once."

Cao Dapao narrowed his eyes and laughed heartily: "Xiao Feifei, wouldn't it be fine if you agreed earlier? Xiao Yan, we are not leaving. Tomorrow we, master and apprentice, will go to the Holy Land of Light to play together."

Wang Yan really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Uncle Pao was just using himself as a bargaining chip. However, even if you have such a master, you still have to live this life. Therefore, Wang Yan said respectfully and obediently: "Yes, Master."

Although privately Wang Yan would ask Uncle Pao for his inheritance and would side with his wife and betray Uncle Pao. But in front of outsiders, Wang Yan still attaches great importance to Uncle Pao's face.

"Wait!" The Pope of Light paused on the ground with his scepter in hand, and said solemnly, "Cao Jinglue, don't be too happy first. It's okay to let you enter the Holy Land of Light! But, the two of us have to wear this Sacred vessel."

As he spoke, he waved his hand casually, and a pair of white and silver bracelets appeared in his hands. The pair of bracelets exuded the power of holy light and contained a strange wave.

"Is this!?" Cao Jinglue's expression suddenly became extremely exciting, and he opened his mouth and said, "Is this a soul bracelet? Xiao Feifei, are you kidding me? If the two of us wear such bracelets, your brain will be broken. Already?"

Pfft...

The expression of the Holy Lady of Light on the side also became very exciting, and she even couldn't hold back her laughter.

Wang Yan was stunned and didn't understand what this was? Why are the expressions of Uncle Pao and Saint of Light so exaggerated?

As if seeing Wang Yan's doubts, the Saint of Light secretly transmitted a message: "The soul bracelet, also commonly known as the 'loyalty bracelet', the two parties wearing the bracelet will sense each other's position, even if they are thousands of miles away. They can sense each other. Moreover, there will be a certain psychic communication effect. Generally speaking, those who wear this pair of bracelets are couples or lovers."

Wang Yan understood why Uncle Pao's face was so wonderful. They were connected in spirit and shared position. This was simply the best weapon for his wife to use to guard against mistresses. No wonder it was also called the loyalty bracelet. Moreover, the image of two grown men wearing loyalty bracelets is so beautiful...

"Hmph, our Holy Land of Light is such a solemn and solemn place. It is the place closest to the kingdom of God. What should I do if you act recklessly after entering the Holy Land and taint the gods?" The Pope of Light seemed to have grasped Cao Dapao in turn, with a calm expression on his face. Said, "If you don't want to wear this bracelet, how can I trust you? It's better to take your apprentice away, and you are never allowed to step into my Holy See Kingdom again."

The implication of the Pope of Light is very clear. If you refuse to wear the bracelet, it means that you have something evil in your heart and you are not really cheering for your apprentice.

Cao Dapao nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I'll wear it. I'll wear it. Isn't that okay? But let me declare in advance that I will definitely block the psychic connection." With his strength and cultivation, he can block the psychic connection. The effect is simply a piece of cake.

"I will block it even if you don't tell me." The Pope of Light said with disdain, "I have no interest in your dirty thoughts at all."

Of course, things have reached this point, and the Pope of Light doesn't have the time to punish the Saint of Light anymore. He just waved his hands and said, "You guys go back and have a good rest, and try to get good results in the Trial of Light."

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Uncle Pao came out to stir up the situation. Otherwise, it's hard to say what punishment the Pope of Light will impose on the saint.

It was getting late. After everyone came out of the hall, they went back to rest.

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At the same time, inside the hall.

Pope Guangming and Cao Dapao stared at each other with big eyes, and the atmosphere became dull. After a long while, the Pope of Light pulled up a stool and sat down, picked up the oak barrel, poured himself a large bowl of wine, and started drinking.

The speed with which he drank made Cao Dapao feel distressed: "Hey, Xiao Feifei, drink slowly. Let me save some for you to go home and drink slowly."

"This is my emperor's wine. You can drink it as you please." The Pope of Light grabbed a handful of salt-skinned peanuts, ate one, and then drank a large bowl of it.

The two have known each other for nearly seventy years and know each other well. The Pope of Light knows very well how shameless and shameless this man who is now ranked number one in the world in terms of personal strength is.

There is no use getting angry with him. Often, a few moments can bring you into his rhythm. Over the years, the Pope of Light has suffered numerous losses, both big and small.

He has already concluded from experience that the only way to deal with a shameless person is to be more shameless and shameless than him.

"His Majesty the Pope, if you are so rich, don't compete with a poor guy like me for a little bit of wine." Cao Dapao grabbed the oak barrel with a paw and poured himself three bowls of rice.

"Cao Jinglue, don't force me." The Pope of Light paused his scepter, and a vast power of light surged out.

"So what if I force you?" Cao Dapao said with a look of embarrassment, "Don't think you can beat me with all the best equipment. You can call your Xiaomi down and try together..."

"Light of Judgment!"

From the light scepter, a terrifying beam of light blasted directly towards Cao Dabao.

"I'll choke it." Cao Dapao hurriedly dropped the oak barrel and blocked the light with both hands. The remaining energy blasted him away. For a moment, his sleeves were ragged and he was in a state of embarrassment. "Filhos, are you serious?"

After not seeing each other for a year, Cao Dapao discovered that the strength of the Pope of Light seemed to be much higher. Coupled with the top-notch equipment, one move of the Light of Judgment actually caused him to suffer some hidden losses.

"Cao Jinglue, do you think that your Chunyang lineage is the only one in the world who is qualified to enter the realm of demigods?" The Pope of Light said proudly, "Our Holy See's "Great Light Holy Scripture" is truly all-encompassing and unparalleled in the world. Classics. This barrel of wine will be divided into half for me!"

"Hehehe~" Cao Dapao was startled for a moment, then laughed heartily, "Half of it? Xiao Feifei, is your brain damaged by the door? You want to fight with me, hehe, I, Cao Jinglue, really admire you. Courage. I admit that you have worked hard recently and have made great progress. But just because you want to beat me these two times, you can recruit your Xiaomi and give it a try~"

"Hmph! I decree that the gate to heaven be opened."

The Pope of Light had a solemn look on his face, and with a wave of his scepter of light, a vast power of light instantly condensed into a gate to heaven. The gate to heaven is majestic and domineering. The porch is like a solid block of suet-fat white jade. It is carved with half-covered angel statues that exude holy light, as well as lilies that represent light and holiness.

In the gate of heaven, majestic holy light shines out, accompanied by the sound of heaven like countless people singing and chanting. The entire Gate of Heaven looks majestic and majestic, making people unable to help but worship it.

Compared to the last time when the Pope of Light used this move, Heaven's Gate, this time it was undoubtedly very fast, and Heaven's Gate was more solid and solid.

At the same time, an angel filled with holy light fluttered out from the gate of heaven. She had fluttering blond hair, wore a pure white exquisite battle armor, and carried a gun and shield glowing with white light. With his wings raised, he landed in front of the Pope like a ray of holy light, and said in a pious voice: "Holy Angel Roland, I am willing to sweep away all heresy and evil for Your Majesty."

Her long golden hair is draped over her white shoulder armor like a waterfall, and her skin is like white jade, exuding the gleaming holy light. She is extremely holy and makes people look up to her.

"Hey, did you really summon Xiaomi?" Cao Dapao said with a calm smile, "You think you can defeat me by summoning an angel... uh... what's going on?"

Just when Cao Dapao was halfway through his words, another war angel emerged from the gate of heaven, fully armed and holding a sword and shield. Her chestnut hair made her look cold and domineering, and she knelt on one knee in front of the Pope: "Holy Angel Leah, I am willing to fight for His Majesty."

Cao Dapao's eyes widened and his mouth opened in surprise: "It's incredible, here comes another Xiaomi."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw another holy light surging inside the gate of heaven.

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