"You come with me." Mitheus nodded at them, turned and walked back in the direction of the church.

The churches in Eurasia are different from those in the Garter City, except for a splendid main body of the church, which is surrounded by a large field behind it, accompanied by towering buildings,

Passing through the church, the three of them came to the main building area at the back. At this time, the cloisters were no longer empty, but stood side by side with paladins belonging to the Holy See.

"Father Mitheus, why are there so many paladins here? Aren't paladins all noble? How could they stand guard here like guards? ”

Jiade Yuanming's question was also what Miao Junfeng wanted to know, he didn't understand why such a powerful combat force would be willing to stand guard here.

"They are servants of God as much as I am. As a servant, you must know how to be humble. It is God's will that they can stand guard here, and it is God who has put them here to protect me. ”

"Father Mitheus, are you telling the truth? Are they here to protect you? You're not kidding us! ”

"Yuan Ming, do you think it's necessary for me to make fun of you? As a clergyman, I don't joke with people easily. You know, there are some jokes that can't be made. ”

Seeing Mitheus who pulled his face down, Jiade Yuanming consciously took a step slower and let Miao Junfeng walk in front of him.

"Yuan Ming, you just wait here! I'll just go in with him. Standing in front of the gate of a separate building, Father Mitheus smiled and said to Guardian Yuanming.

"Good! Father. I'm waiting for you here, please be kind to my friends, and don't test too hard. ”

"Silly boy, I've known you for at least twenty years, don't you know who I am? Just stand here and wait! I don't think Mr. Miao Junfeng will disappoint you or me. ”

Miao Junfeng didn't speak, just shrugged his shoulders slightly.

As soon as he entered the building, he was struck by the space and carvings inside.

How could a building that was only five stories tall be in it, and the space would become so huge!

The walls on the front and back are gone, replaced by ethereal clouds. Overhead, the eaves were replaced by blue skies.

On the ground stood paladins carved out of stone in a variety of shapes. Each paladin seems to be lifeless, but there is always a faint vitality emanating from its interior.

"Mr. Miao Junfeng, you look surprised! I'm sure there should be a lot of enchantment space in your place, so you won't show such a look to me! ”

"I'm not afraid of you laughing when I say it, there is an enchantment space, but this is the first time I've experienced it myself."

"Really? That means you have a lot of relationship with me. If you are not a cultivator in the East, I will definitely pull you into the Holy See to cultivate well.

I'd love to keep talking to you, but let's get down to business! I believe that my trials will not only be trials for you, but may also be opportunities. ”

"Huh! I want to ask, do you want me to fight these stone sculptures? ”

"Almost! Here we go! Father Mitheus smiled mysteriously at Miao Junfeng, and then, in front of Miao Junfeng's eyes, he turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared.

"Lalalah...", a loud child's voice sounded, and a divine comedy that purified people's hearts began to be chanted in the space.

Miao Junfeng's mind was infiltrated by the Divine Comedy, and the door of his heart was opened little by little. As long as the portal is opened, everything about his past and his present will be unreservedly revealed.

With a beast roar, the unicorn seal that sank at the bottom of the spiritual sea burst out of the sea level and bloomed with colorful light.

Miao Junfeng's cultivation was sealed by Emperor Ming, but it didn't mean that when he was threatened, he could only wait for bad luck to come.

If the current attack on Miao Junfeng is not mental power, but physical attack. Even if Miao Junfeng was beaten to the ground, the unicorn seal would not come out to wade into this troubled water.

The Qilin Seal is a talisman refined by Miao Junfeng, and the instrument spirit was born. The machine spirit has its own pride, and it is not allowed to be beaten to the door of the house in its current state.

The timely roar of the Qilin Seal made Miao Junfeng come back to his senses immediately. A cold sweat seeped through his back.

"I almost got hit! The psychedelic effect of this Divine Comedy is amazing! ”

The Divine Comedy stopped the moment Miao Junfeng came to his senses. The enchantment space was silent again.

The sound of running water sounded in the next moment.

Miao Junfeng looked around and found no trace of water. If there is no trace of water, then where does the sound of flowing water come from?

Before he could think about the result, his body bent suddenly, and his legs also bent.

He felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him. But this mountain has no substance, and it is completely exerted on itself with spiritual power.

"Damn! But how is this done? Converts mental power into the attack power of the entity, but the attack effect does not directly damage the body, but only makes the body react and act accordingly.

During the whole process, it was your own spiritual sea that actually endured this force. If the sea of spirit collapses under this oppression and cannot heal, then he may really be crushed by the pressure of this heavy Mount Tai. ”

Miao Junfeng gritted his teeth and shifted all his attention to the world of Zhihai.

Layer after layer of waves poured down, crashing against the sea of spirits. The color of the waves is silver, and the color of the spiritual sea is golden, so the collision of gold and silver makes the whole world of the sea of knowledge magnificent and colorful.

"Fortunately, at Count Louis, the sea of spirits has undergone a metamorphosis. Otherwise, I would have fallen to the ground and fallen unconscious by now. ”

The number and intensity of waves are increasing, and the frequency is getting faster and faster.

The sea of spirit gradually began to condense in a burst of beating, as if as long as it took a while, the sea of spirit would completely disappear in the beating.

At first, Miao Junfeng was very worried about this situation, but after a closer look, his lonely heart fell steadily.

Under the action of the waves, the spiritual sea is undergoing a second metamorphosis. By the time the metamorphosis is over, its quality will be a higher level than the first metamorphosis, let alone relative to the initial spiritual sea.

"Hundreds of tempers become steel, but I didn't expect that the sea of spirit can also be tempered. As long as I persevere, I will be one step closer to the realm of the primordial gods, and the cultivation of the seal can be lifted as soon as possible. ”

Miao Junfeng, who was fully engaged in the world of knowing the sea, didn't notice Mitheus who appeared next to him again.

"This little guy really surprises me. Why is he not a member of my papal see? It is really time to let the self-righteous young people in the Holy See take a good look, this is called young heroes! ”