Fast Travel: Male God, don't collapse

Chapter 162 Are You Guilty?

"Let Huaiyu go," Guangxi repeated repeatedly, "otherwise, the deception of the gods will no longer be a secret."

She spoke calmly, with only one pair of eyes, full of cold determination.

It's a deal, but it's a warning.

"Guangxi!" The deity of the Four Temples finally panicked, threatening in a cold voice: "Don't forget, who is the owner of this deity shop!"

"I know," Guangxi clenched his hand on the hilt of the sword, "It's easy to kill us if you want to kill us, but," the subject changed, Guangxi's voice was cold, and his momentum was no worse than that of the gods of the fourth temple, "If today we What's wrong with the two, your secret will be made public directly, and spread throughout the entire temple in the fastest way."

Not a threat, but a statement.

Guangxi has this ability.

The faces of the gods of the Four Temples were a little hideous and terrifying, but deep scruples were hidden in their eyes.

"Guangxi!" The voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and he paused every word, "You, very, very good!"

Huaiyu tugged at the corners of her mouth and burst into tears.

Guangxi...that's really stupid.

"But Guangxi, don't blame me for not reminding you." The deity of the Four Temples glanced at her sullenly, "The more you know, the shorter your life will be. You'd better be careful in the future."

On the surface, the gods can't do anything to Guangxi, but in private... who knows?
Guangxi put away the sword, expressionless, "Thank you for reminding me."

She stepped forward, trying to reach out to support Huaiyu, but Huaiyu hid her back, "No, I have a virus on my body, it can be contagious."

It doesn't matter if her mental power is gone, but not for Guangxi.

Not to mention anything else, just the fourth god watching over his head, cannot tolerate any mistakes by Guangxi.

As long as Guangxi made any mistakes, they would pounce on her like a man-eating beast and tear her apart.

"It doesn't matter," Guangxi shook her head, insisting on supporting her on her back, "I have a solution."

Infecting the virus is not a terrible thing. For the gods, it can be solved by waving their hands. It is just that the gods are guilty, afraid that the fluctuation of mental power will attract the attention of the true gods, and only want to kill the grass and roots once and for all.

For Guangxi, whose ability and deity are only separated by the word "candidate", infecting the virus is nothing more than a piece of cake.

Guang Xi raised his hand and easily dissolved the virus on Huaiyu's body. Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, feeling the powerlessness in his body subside, full of disbelief.

But the deity of the fourth temple, who was staring at them closely, was stunned and full of murderous intent.

It would only be a disaster if this kind of person with strong abilities but inconsistent minds was kept.

But her ability should not be underestimated, nor can she act rashly.

Guangxi treats Huaiyu here for the purpose of demonstrating like the gods of the fourth temple.

She is not weak, not the kind of person who can be solved with tricks.

Taking Huaiyu back to her room, Guangxi poured a glass of water for her, "Huaiyu, drink some water, is there any discomfort?"

Huaiyu blinked, but still couldn't restrain the soreness in the corners of his eyes, tears were boiling hot, "Guangxi..." The voice was crying, "Thank you."

She didn't know what to say other than thank you, but a thank you simply wasn't enough to express her gratitude.

Guangxi, this saved her life.

Guangxi smiled softly, rubbed her hair, "Silly."

"But Guangxi," Huaiyu held Guangxi's hand tightly, trembling slightly, "What should we do?"

Now that they know the secret of the Temple of the Gods, what should they do in the future...?
Guangxi pursed her lips, the dark light that Huaiyu couldn't see floated up and down in her clear eyes, like the bright stars that were always covered in the sky of the temple of gods, covered with brilliance, but still shockingly beautiful.

Her voice was as steady as usual, "Wait and see."

Huaiyu was at a loss, and had a kind of blind trust in Guangxi, so she nodded.

A few days later, one of the gods of the temple died.

Guangxi has the most outstanding ability, so he is naturally the heir who should do his part.

The day before the succession ceremony, Gwang-hee is going to No Man's Land to receive teachings from the other eight gods.

The other heirs of the First Temple have not left yet, because the succession ceremony, in other words, is equivalent to taking the merits of other candidates for their own use.

Then, the other heirs bow down and worship the gods before they can enter reincarnation.

The day before receiving the teaching, Xi Mobai and Jing Ye came to congratulate Guangxi.

Jing Ye didn't know anything yet, and was only happy for Guangxi, while Xi Mobai's mood was much more complicated.

Seeing Guangxi's calm expression, Xi Mobai didn't ask any further questions. From time to time, he caught sight of Huaiyu's worried expression, and closed his eyes in thought.

"Sister Guang," Jing Ye said happily, "I knew that you would succeed."

Guangxi smiled, "Thank you for trusting me so much."

"However, Sister Guang," Jing Ye felt a little melancholy again, "If you go to No Man's Land, we won't be able to see each other often."

Guangxi just smiled and said nothing.

After saying a few more words, Jing Ye and Xi Mobai left.

Before leaving, Xi Mobai said something to Guangxi.

"Miss Guang, although my ability is limited, but one more person can give me more strength."

Guangxi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, without saying anything.

After they left, Huaiyu took off the mask of hypocrisy and smirking, showing panic, "Guangxi, why did the gods of the Yishen Temple do this? What exactly are they trying to do?"

Win over Guangxi?

how is this possible?Guangxi threatened them so much, how could they coexist peacefully?

Guangxi pondered for a moment, his eyes condensed a bit, but he still comforted Huaiyu, "Don't think too much, you will know tomorrow."

What do the gods want to do?
It's just silence.

Guangxi gently rubbed her fingertips, feeling the majestic spiritual power in her body, and licked her lower lip.

not enough.

With one against eight, she dare not take it seriously.

But she couldn't tell Huaiyu these words, she just comforted her, "Maybe she wants to negotiate terms with me, after all, except me and Chi Lu in the First Temple, no one else can get into their eyes, and Chi Lu committed a serious crime, They only have me as their choice."

Huaiyu felt that what Guangxi said was reasonable, but also felt that...something seemed wrong.

Not allowing her to think too much, Guangxi talked about other things, and forced Huaiyu to be confused, and went back to her room in a daze.

Early the next morning, Guangxi packed up, tied the lightsaber to his leg, and headed for No Man's Land early.

Intuition told her that there was a tough battle to be fought.

In the land of no one, the eight gods exist, but each of them has a serious face, and a trace of murderous intent can be vaguely seen.

Guangxi took one step at a time, calm and powerful, her beautiful face was full of awe.

"Guangxi." The deity of the second temple is a man who looks elegant and gentle, always with eyes that seem to be sympathetic to all living beings, but at this time he restrains all the gentleness, like a sword unsheathed in the sun, Even the sunlight could not soften his coldness, "Are you convicted?"

(End of this chapter)