Chapter 1173: Xinxia Salang?

Mo Fan looked around and found that the entire temple of the Holy Maiden was surrounded by the people of the Parthenon, and those who could enter the Parthenon Peak were basically high-level mages or above, but the high-level mages here in Parthenon were like the most ordinary soldiers, in groups. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And in front of the gate, there were ten Golden Knights divided into two columns, staring at Mo Fan fiercely.

"You're the one who crossed the Xinghe Mountain Road? Jin Yao Knight Elder Yafa looked Mo Fan up and down, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously.

Arpha can be said to be the youngest super-level powerhouse in the Parthenon, he was originally the guardian knight of the Holy Daughter Ender, with the fall of Ender, his status has also plummeted, and now he is here to guard the temple of the Holy Maiden.

The news of Mo Fan's crossing of the Xinghe Mountain Road spread throughout the Goddess Peak, and Yafa was arrogant and did not have the demeanor of an elder, but was very dissatisfied with Mo Fan's unrestrained behavior.

Of course, Yafa is also very dissatisfied with Xinxia, there has never been a clear statement about Ender's death, he firmly believes that the femme fatale in the temple of the Holy Maiden must also have a connection, she is trying to strangle one competitor after another, so that she can inherit the position of the goddess, otherwise how can she quickly step into the position of the saint from a small apprentice maid, only one step away from the goddess.

Mo Fan didn't even raise his eyelids, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the sneer of this Golden Yao Knight Chief.

Crossing the Xinghe Mountain Road is equivalent to a very loud slap in the face to the genius of the entire Parthenon, and it is normal to be sarcastic like this.

Mo Fan walked forward and found that there was another person standing in front of the door, this person was Ashariya wearing a veil, her simple and elegant but full of noble and elegant temperament reminded Mo Fan of the first time he saw her.

It's just that the mood at this time is completely different from the beginning.

Mo Fan looked at her, and Asariya also met Mo Fan's gaze.

Asariya spoke first, "Do you doubt me?"

"Yes. Mo Fan nodded affirmatively.

"Ander and Pennyja are indeed my biggest competitors, if they don't have an accident, the position of the goddess has nothing to do with me, and I am the most proud person to get rid of Pennyjia through Xinxia, in fact, I have also considered it this way, the battle of the goddess can also be described as tireless, and the one who ascended to that position is famous for thousands of years after all. Asharia didn't shy away from the other knights, and said very directly.

"I just doubt that I'll figure out who is doing this!" Mo Fan said coldly.

"Maybe your suspicions don't make any sense, and the moment you see her, you know that no one is behind the whole thing, it's just that Pennygar accidentally saw through her. Asaria said.

Mo Fan didn't answer Asharia's words, but just said coldly to the Golden Glory Knight Captain Yafa: "Open the door!"

Apfar didn't like the feeling of being ordered, and his face was a little rebellious.

"Open the door and let him know the man inside. Asaria said.

The heavy bronze door slowly opened, and the tightly interlocking prohibitions on it could be seen dissipating.

The inside of the temple was a little dark, and some of the holy braziers hanging from the high stone pillars were not burning enough to illuminate the vast and empty hall......

Mo Fan couldn't see inside at a glance, he paused at the door, and then continued 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's just a high-level mage, deputy hall master, are you making a fuss, what if you can cross the Xinghe Mountain Road, I will subdue him without much effort. Jin Yao Knight Yafa said coldly and arrogantly.

"Hmph, God knows what other unusual skills that demon girl has, I have been ashamed of Pennyjia before I was alive, and I must not let her ascension funeral even miss her after her death, when the time comes, I will slash her and make Pennyja feel at ease!!" said Xiao Shen, the deputy hall master.

The Hall of Judgment is in favor of the Holy Maiden Penica, and now that the most important candidate has died, the anger of the Hall of Judgment naturally has nowhere to be watered, and they can't wait to pay for their lives.

......

"Knock Knock !!"

The heavy bronze door closed heavily, and the prohibition once again lingered on the pattern on the bronze door, preventing everything from entering, including spatial magic.

Mo Fan walked forward along the dim firelight, and the entire Holy Maiden Hall was closed to death, which made people feel a little cold.

The stone pillar stands tall, there are all kinds of ancient faces on it, like an immortal old monster lying on the stone pillar and staring down, without the brilliant light of gold, this holy temple does not have the slightest divine aura, but like a dark altar.

Mo Fan walked forward along the stone pillar, and he saw endless flames in front of him, and those crimson holy cauldron formed a large circle, shrinking up the stairs in turn.

The holy flame in the holy cauldron swayed without wind, which was no different from a burner at the stake in Mo Fan's opinion.

At the top of the altar of the sacred fire is a huge pillar that is extremely thick, and it is also the main pillar of the entire temple of the Holy Maiden, supporting this magnificent palace.

Under the pillar of a thousand-year-old tree, a snow-silver chain coiled, and at the other end there was a hoop, which was tightly clasped around the waist of a weak woman.

She couldn't stand for long, so she sat down on the cold altar of the sacred fire, and the bright light of the flame around her shone on her pale and bloodless face, reflecting the emaciated and haggard, miserable ......

She was also dressed in a veil of sainthood, the huge skirt spread out on the altar of sacred fire, like a continuous snow, lightly setting off her incomparable Tilan holy snow-like temperament.

Mo Fan walked up the altar of the holy fire, and his heart was broken.

Xin Xia still lowered her head and didn't look at Mo Fan who was walking towards her.

"Xinxia, I'm here. Mo Fan walked up to her and woke her up, who didn't know if she was asleep or unwilling to face herself.

Xinxia opened her eyes, and the emotions hidden in her eyes couldn't 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, but found that Mo Fan was covered with injuries all over his body, and some of the wounds were still spilling 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, until the moment he touched Xinxia's soft and boneless body, the fullness of letting this delicate body fill his chest made Mo Fan's whole heart settle down!

"I'll take you away. Mo Fan stood up and untied the lock that locked Xinxia's waist.

There are no prohibitions on this hoop, and it is easy to untie it, after all, it is not this chain that really traps Xinxia, but this temple of saints, and the invincible Parthenon armed forces outside the temple of saints!

Mo Fan hugged her, Xinxia lost a lot of weight, Mo Fan couldn't feel her weight, and hot tears rubbed on Mo Fan's side face......

Mo Fan's two words rippled in Xin Xia's heart, making her not have the slightest resistance at all, but she knew that she couldn't do this, and she was already very satisfied to be able to see Mo Fan for the last time.

"Brother Mo Fan, won't you ask me?" Xin Xia finally couldn't help but speak.

"Ask what?" Mo Fan said.

"I ...... I'm someone else. Xinxia bit her lip lightly and said for a long time.

The more Mo Fan didn't mention the most critical thing, the more complicated Xinxia's mood became.

"I still have some vague images in my mind, I killed Penija, I could have saved her with healing magic, but I let her blood drip on my hands, and I didn't have the slightest emotion at that time, as if it was all normal. It doesn't feel like it's me, but it is. 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.

The Parthenon's most superb healing technique could not restore his legs, and Xinxia had been thinking about this for a long time, and now he finally had an explanation.

"I dripped blood on the Bishop's Bloodstone, and I saw the Bishop's Bloodstone respond with my own eyes. Xinxia continued.

She didn't want to deceive Mo Fan for half a point.

Mo Fan still didn't speak, Xin Xia continued: "When I was very young, I remember going somewhere, it was probably the main altar of the Black Holy See, and I did see the Bishop Bloodstone......

"Before you lived in Bo?" asked Mo Fan.

Xinxia nodded.

Mo Fan fell silent.

Xinxia also bit her lip, she hadn't said these words to anyone else, it was because she wasn't sure if it was true or false in the vague past.

"They didn't wronged me, Brother Mo Fan, I think...... I am indeed Sarang. Xin Xia hesitated for a long time, and finally said to Mo Fan.

Even if this is a ridiculous thing, all the ironclad evidence is listed, even if it is no longer logically true, it is a fact.

In her body, there is indeed another memory, another personality, she will wake up at a certain moment, and follow the plan that the Black Holy See has already laid out, when everything is arranged, this soul will sleep again, and the Forgetworm will hide everything in a vague dream.

That's why no one has ever seen Salang, and no one knows who she is.

Even Salang himself didn't know, so how could the Inquisition dig up his true identity?

"I'm just a disguise for her identity...... Let me go, I'll leave, and she'll be gone. Xinxia didn't know how to convince Mo Fan to let go, but she knew she had to let him go. The situation can no longer be changed.

"You're not. Mo Fan said.

"Yes or no, it doesn't matter anymore, everyone believes that I am, and I did go to the Black Church, and my blood awakens Bishop Bloodstone...... Brother Mo Fan, I only hope that the person who will do it now is you. Xinxia's voice became lower and lower, she knew better than anyone what a cruel decision this was for Mo Fan.

But she wants to be a little selfish, she just wants to sleep quietly here in Mo Fan, and never wake up again.

"I said, you're not!" Mo Fan's tone aggravated a little.

"Brother Mo Fan......"

"Xinxia is Xinxia, Salang is Salang, it is by no means the same person, let alone in the same body! I don't care what ironclad evidence is, I won't care how many people in this world believe in you, I only know that you are my Mo Fan's Ye Xinxia, no one can hurt you, not the Parthenon, not the Holy Inquisition, and even more so myself!" Mo Fan looked at Xinxia's tearful eyes that kept shaking, and said heavily.

Mo Fan's words echoed in Xin Xia's ears, hitting her fluttering heart fiercely, looking at Mo Fan's eyes that had never had a trace of doubt, Xin Xia's disguised composure that tried to relieve was instantly disintegrated, and she suddenly turned into a little girl who couldn't cry and hid in Mo Fan's arms...... (To be continued.) )