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"No, you are the head of the family, so I don't think you have much free time, just let Lin Chen accompany me." Lin Yao shook her head and said.

Although Lin Mo seems to have nothing to do all day long, in fact, Lin Mo is in charge of many matters of the Lin family.

Lin Mo nodded, and said with a faint smile, "That's fine, that kid has improved a lot recently, so it's time for him to go for a walk."

Then the two chatted for a long time before Lin Yao went shopping with Lin Chen.

Chapter 166 Attack on the Temple of Palembang City

night.

The entire courtyard was extremely quiet, only the sound of insects chirping.

The cool breeze blew by, lifting the drooping hair on Lin Mo's temples.

The candlelight in the lantern cast mottled shadows on Lin Mo's face.

Lin Mo lay on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, breathing very lightly.

And there are four different sharp swords floating around him, they are the copycat versions of Zhu Xian's Four Swords.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is composed of Zhuxian Sword, Killing Xianjian, Trapping Xianjian, Absolute Immortal Sword and Zhuxian Formation.

Among them, the Zhuxian Formation has been integrated into Lin Mo's body, and it is in Lin Mo's sea of ​​consciousness at this moment.

And the Four Swords of Zhu Xian only recognized the master with the help of the system, and Lin Mo has not yet fully controlled it.

He needs to get familiar with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian slowly.

suddenly.

Lin Mo's eyes opened suddenly, and a ray of light shot out through the black night.

Next to him, the little raccoon jumped up, his hair was blown up, his chubby body was arched, and his big round eyes were watching the night vigilantly.

Lin Mo got up, flicked his sleeves, his white eyes activated, and looked at the Palembang City Holy Church, which was still bright in the dark night.

Fighting took place there.

And the two sides are still in the land king realm.

boom

The vibrations rolled like thunder.

Pale light suddenly appeared, illuminating the Palembang City that had fallen into darkness.

And amidst the sound of vibrations, the exquisite temple tower collapsed unexpectedly.

"My lord!" Ghost Mian hurried over.

Obviously he was also awakened by the sudden battle.

Immediately, Wei Qianyu, Nan Qing and others in the courtyard also came to Lin Mo's side.

Lin Mo waved his hand to signal them not to panic.

A battle broke out in the holy hall, which was not a trivial matter in Palembang City, or even in the Canglan Dynasty.

Someone is challenging the majesty of the church.

Lin Mo felt like a storm was coming.

Chancellery.

Ning Huaiyuan looked in the direction of the church with an ugly expression.

The tower of the temple in Palembang City is not an ordinary building, it represents the majesty of the temple.

The tower of the holy hall was destroyed, not only the holy hall was slapped in the face, but Canglan Dynasty was also slapped severely in the face.

And he, the chief executive of Palembang City, will also be punished.

"Hahaha Ji Shang, you are nothing more than that, hahaha"

Wild laughter rolled in the night sky, reverberating, and permeating the entire Palembang City.

Ji Shang was suspended in the air wearing a red church robe, looking gloomy at the ruins below.

Tonight, the face of the church has been completely humiliated by him, and he, the red-robed dean of the church, will be completely reduced to a laughing stock.

"It's wise to resist Sergeant Cao, you deserve to die!" Ji Shang roared angrily.

The majestic fighting spirit erupted instantly, and auroras condensed in the night sky, covering up the light of the stars in the sky.

swish swish

The arrow of Aurora exploded with a piercing sound.

Cao Zhiming, who laughed wildly, suddenly shrank his eyes.

Although he said that Ji Shang was nothing more than that, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

The red-robed rector of the church is not so easy to deal with.

Stretching both arms forward, pinching the spirit seal, suddenly the red flames gathered.

A shield made of flames stood in front of him.

bang bang

The sound of the collision between the Arrow of Aurora and the Flame Shield was endless, like a sudden rain hitting plantains, rapid and intense.

In the dense aurora, Ji Shang's gaze was like a sword, gnashing his teeth and staring at Cao Mingzhi.

If there is any force in the Lanshan area who dares to blatantly challenge the majesty of the Holy Church, it is definitely only the rebels.

The existence of the rebels has not been a day or two, and they have always been against the church.

It's just that the strength of the rebel army is not weak, and most of them are hidden in the fringes of the Lanshan area, which makes it difficult for the Holy Church to eliminate them.

And this middle-aged man who looked very elegant in front of him was a master of the land king who had been particularly active in the rebel army in recent years.

Known as the crazy student Cao Zhizhi!

It's just that he couldn't figure out why Cao Zhiming wanted to attack the Holy Church of Palembang City.

"Cao Zhizhi, are you ready to bear the wrath of the Holy Church?" Ji Shang said angrily.

"Haha, the Holy Church is angry! Our rebels are fighting against the Holy Church, and we are afraid of the Holy Church's anger, haha ​​Ji Shang, are you telling a joke?" Cao Mingzhi laughed.

"Resist the Holy Church, even you reptiles who hide in the dark are also brazenly talking about resisting the Holy Church."

The red robe on Ji Shang's body fluttered, and his body suddenly turned into an aurora and rushed towards Cao Mingming.

Cao Zhiming's eyes were like torches, his long hair fluttered behind his back, and he clenched his hands into fists, entwined with red flames.

"Today I can tear down the tower of the temple in Palembang City, and tomorrow the rebels will be able to tear down the headquarters of your temple!"

night sky.

Aurora collides with flames.

boom!

The violent energy spread like ripples on the surface of the water, causing waves in the night sky.

Lin Mo looked up at the two people who collided, his expression remained unchanged.

He has heard of the Rebel Army, and he has also known about the Holy Church.

The existence of this pair of enemies is no secret to the entire Lanshan area.

He doesn't know who is right and who is wrong, and he doesn't care who is right and who is wrong.

At this moment, he was more interested in how the two fought.

Both of them are not warriors, but spiritual masters.

The way they fight is different from that of warriors.

Warriors compete in martial arts, mainly in the competition of fighting spirit.

Spiritualists, on the other hand, mainly focus on spiritual arts, and of course close combat is also indispensable.

Martial artists generally do not know spiritual arts, but most spiritual masters do have some martial skills.

Therefore, the battles between spiritualists are more diverse and more gorgeous.

Look at the aurora and flames that radiate in the sky, they are even more beautiful than fireworks.

"It's a pity!" Lin Mo shook his head lightly.

Turn around and walk slowly back to the gazebo, and sit on the deck chair.

The gust of wind from the battle came in gusts, and the lotus leaves swayed.

"Go back to sleep." Lin Mo said softly.

The good show is over, Cao Zhiming of the rebel army is about to run away.

Sure enough, as he expected, several streamers appeared in the sky above Palembang City, and Cao Zhizhi, who was still fighting with Ji Shang just now, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Although I don't know the reason why Cao Mingzhi attacked the church, but if he doesn't leave, he really can't leave.

the next morning.

In the courtyard, in the gazebo.

Xiaoman brewed the tea lightly, poured the clear tea into the bowl, the water boiled, the white mist rose into the air, the green leaves rose and fell, and the fragrance slowly came.

"My lord, please drink some tea."

Lin Mo took a sip, his lips and teeth were fragrant, the tea entered his stomach, and his spirit nourished his body.

"What news?"

The ghost face stood aside, saw him questioning, and quickly replied: "The church blocked the news about last night, and the old slave couldn't find out the specific situation. I only know that Cao Mingzhi took something from the church last night. It is said that it is Underworld water."

"Oh!" Lin Mo raised his brows, nodded slightly and said, "If it's water from the deep abyss, it's worth the risk for the rebels."

Nether Abyss Water, also known as Abyss Cold Water, is a kind of heaven and earth spirit. After fusion, practitioners can comprehend the extreme cold attribute in it, which has a great effect on advancing to the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Spiritual objects like this are very rare, and they are hard to find, but if they appear, they will inevitably cause a lot of competition.

This time, the Holy Church of Palembang City got such a spiritual object without anyone noticing, which is surprising.

It's no wonder that Cao Mingzhi would venture into the church.

"At present, the Holy Church and the Prime Minister's Office have sent a large number of people to search for Cao Zhizhi's traces, and also issued a reward, a million vitality stones for Cao Zhizhi's head. It seems that they are not willing to let such a treasure be taken away by Cao Zhizhi." Ghost Face road.

"Hehe" Lin Mo said with a light smile: "Although the water of the deep abyss is precious, it is not worthy of the holy hall's enthusiasm. The key is the face of the holy hall, the million-dollar energy stone, and even I am a little bit moved."

"Master, do you want us too?" Guimian raised his head and waited for Lin Mo's order.

Lin Mo waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Just talking, Cao Zhizhi is not so easy to deal with, and it is too noticeable to show up at this time."

"Yes! The old slave understands."

Chapter 167 The Prestige of the Temple

South of Palembang City.

The edge of the mountains.

Thousands of miles of mountains span between the Lanshan area and the Tianyun area, and they are extremely wide. Even the narrowest place along the coast is more than 3000 miles long.

At this moment, the sound of shouting and killing in the previously quiet mountain forest shook the sky.

Cao Zhiming was wearing a black cloak fluttering in the wind. He pinched a complicated spirit seal in his hands, and looked at the crowd of people rushing together with a frosty face.

Although he ran very fast last night, he was still traced by people.

Now Ji Shang brought the elites from the Holy Church and Palembang City to kill him, assuming that he would not stop until he was killed.

If it's just him, he can just turn around and run away.

But here is a small stronghold hidden by the rebels, and members of the former rebels live in seclusion here.

He regrets it very much now, if he had known this, he would not have escaped here.

"Cao Zhiming, you are doomed today."

Ji Shang stared at Cao Zhiming with a sneer.