This sound as if sighing is old and hoarse, as if it can penetrate the human heart, but it sounds like a leisurely solemnity and respect!

As the words came to an end, a blurry figure gradually emerged in the air, and Jackie next to him immediately reacted, pulled out the magic sword, ulterior motive, stepped forward, and said coldly: "Who is it?!"

As soon as he stepped forward, the illusion of dark blue like stars floated into the air with dreamy starlight, and the feeling of void appeared in front of Lin Feng again.

Lin Feng was also surprised. He had level 8 mental power, and his senses were far more sensitive than ordinary people. Although he did not deliberately investigate, his mental power was always spread in the house. If there was any disturbance, he would definitely notice it at the first time.

However, this person's appearance seemed to be without warning, and appeared out of thin air like a ghost. Lin Feng even felt that he could not use his mental power to lock in this person!

This man appeared without warning. At first, no one noticed it. Until the moment before his voice rang out of thin air, the three of them suddenly realized it!

"Jackie, go back, you can't stop him." Olin's face had returned to normal, but an unknown light flashed in his eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, Jade's anxious voice came from the end of the corridor: "Teacher, I won't let him in, he just..."

However, before the words were finished, the voice of the craftsman god immediately rang in the corridor: "Okay, my child, it's not your fault, just stay outside quietly."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Jackie: "Child, you go out too."

"But..." Jackie's expression was anxious. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Orlin again: "Go out, you can't help much here."

And at this moment, the blurry outline has become a entity.

Lin Feng noticed that this man was an extremely hunched old man. His wide robe was so wide that he could not see the color that could not hide his thin figure. One arm stretched out outside was like a dead branch. On his skinny hand, he held a scepter with a strange shape. Wrinkles like knives were deeply imprinted on his face, and his face was also extremely ordinary.

However, the pair of deep eyes were afraid to underestimate them. The few strands of hair on the forehead were automatically irrelevant, as if there was aura surrounding him.

The most important thing is that Lin Feng actually found that he could not feel his existence, as if there was a strange way to cover up all his aura. He just stood there, but it seemed to be directly integrated with the surrounding environment!

Moreover, when Lin Feng heard the craftsman's myth, he was shocked. Jade couldn't stop what that meant? You should know that although Jade had not practiced, he could kill anyone under the Holy Realm in seconds with his illusion! This means that the old man in front of him who looked inconspicuous and could even blow him in a gust of wind was a powerful man in the Holy Realm!

Another powerful man in the Holy Realm... It's nothing to avoid his own investigation. Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh.

But at the same time, a thought that really arose in his heart.

As early as when he first came into contact with the craftsman god five years ago, Lin Feng knew that the craftsman god who could create artifacts would definitely not be just an ordinary person. The words he asked Jackie out obviously also exposed his true strength!

The craftsman God Aolin is also a powerful person in the Holy Realm!!

At this time, Jackie, who heard the order of the craftsman, could only sigh deeply, quietly put away the magic sword Xuli, and did not continue to say anything. She glared at the old man coldly, and walked slowly outside.

However, when he passed by Lin Feng, Lin Feng obviously found that there seemed to be a trace of extremely difficult to detect in Jackie's cold eyes... Glaughing!

That's right, it's just gloating!!

Before Lin Feng could think about it, the old man with an ordinary face spoke, but his voice still seemed to be sighing: "Olin, I didn't expect you to be hiding in the imperial capital, and I don't know how many years you have been hiding... Well, the most dangerous place is the safest place, but you probably didn't expect me to find you, right? It's so hard for me to find you!"

After saying this, he stared at the liquid in the melting furnace and sighed: "Oh, why are you still so obsessed..."

"Is it stubborn?" A trace of determination appeared on Olin's old face, which was also full of wrinkles: "The gods you and I serve are different, and the pursuits are naturally different. Rather than being stubborn, you are more self-righteous!"

"There is only one great god in this world, that is, the God of Light." The old man seemed not angry at the words of the craftsman, and his speech was still slow: "Apart from the great God of Light, everyone else is a demon... Since you are still obsessed with it, it seems that I still have no choice... and you can only be purified in the universal light of the God of Light."

"Hehe, you have never been my opponent for so many years. Do you think you will have any advantage this time?" Orin laughed instead of anger, but there was a sarcasm in his laughter.

When the old man heard this, he suddenly stopped talking.

Although Lin Feng had not figured out what was going on at this moment, at least he knew that the old man was Aolin's enemy, and he unconsciously had the idea of ​​rejecting him. Moreover, after hearing his almost domineering words, it seemed that the only God of Light in this world was the only God of Light.

Although Lin Feng did not believe in any gods in this world at all, he could not control others to believe. In his opinion, gods are a kind of belief in people's hearts. You can have your own beliefs, and others can naturally have other people's beliefs, but you cannot make others believe in a common belief as you.

This way of thinking is not only domineering, but also ridiculous!!

Therefore, after the old man's words, Lin Feng suddenly felt a sense of contempt!

However, this old man was obviously a powerful man in the Holy Realm. With his current strength, he was not good enough in front of him. For this reason, Lin Feng did not put his thoughts on his face for the time being, but asked calmly: "Who are you?"

When the old man heard Lin Feng's voice, he glanced at him slightly, but did not answer. Instead, he kept his eyes on Olin, as if he didn't dare to distract himself. Although he was domineering, he was afraid that he would lose immediately after he was devoid of his spirit! He seemed a little afraid of Olin.

Obviously, the craftsman God Orin was right! This man is probably no match for him at all!

Lin Feng also noticed this and finally let go of his worries about the craftsman, so he stopped talking and looked quietly.

Olin seemed not as nervous as the old man. Seeing that the old man did not answer Lin Feng, he took the initiative to answer for him: "He... He is the great Pope of Light... Kid, stand a little further and watch it around the corner. If you can see what happened next, it will be of great benefit to you."

Olin's words were calm, but they fell into Lin Feng's ears, which made him widen his eyes!!

This old man who is not good-looking but speaks extremely domineering is actually the Pope of Light! He is actually the spokesperson of the God servant who controls the faith of almost all mankind! The real power behind that marquis!!

He actually appeared silently, wearing a plain robe, questioning Master Olin who was about to please almost all the powerful men in the holy realm, and the only craftsman who created a weapon that can be called a magical weapon!

What is the fundamental reason why he came to Master Olin? What is the contradiction between Master Olin and him?

However, even though he knew that he was not a match for the craftsman, why did he have to find the craftsman alone?

At this moment, countless questions rose in Lin Feng's heart, but he also knew that there would inevitably be a big battle between the two of them next. If he participated, he would probably be killed in an instant. Therefore, although he had a lot of doubts in his heart, he had to endure it first. After hearing the next words of the craftsman, he retreated far away, stood on the edge of the corridor, and stared at the field tightly.

There was no expression on Pope Light's face. After a while, he sighed softly: "You are too old, can you still use that trick? Besides, after so many years, the energy of the devil's punishment has been weakening, and your power will be greatly affected. Do you think I may still think that you can defeat me like I did back then? We have been in love for many years. For this reason, I really don't want to kill you. As long as you take the initiative to hand over the devil's punishment seal, I will let you live."

"Hehe, don't forget, you are also old. Although the energy of the God of Light has not weakened, do you think you can kill me in your current state?" Orin sneered twice, then took a deep breath and looked at the Pope of Light quietly.

Hearing this sentence, Pope Light frowned: "It seems that you are still hopeless."

As he said that, a white suddenly appeared on the body of the Pope of Light. This white was extremely strange. It was different from the holy white light of the clergy, but a color without any brightness. It was the simple white with no light leaking out. It looked so natural, as if it was completely natural.

This white strand of white was like a dress, gently draped on the Pope of Light, making his expression look much more peaceful overall.

At this moment, Pope Light took a step forward at the same time. It was this step that made Lin Feng, who was at the corner of the corridor, felt an illusion, as if there were strong winds and waves centered on Pope Light, and with a surging momentum, they rushed towards the craftsman God Orin from all directions!

At this moment, the pair of turbid eyes on the old man's face suddenly burst out with a dazzling splendor. However, when he had not made any moves, he heard the Pope of Light lamenting, holding the scepter in his hand, and slowly chanting in his mouth: "God said that light is the only place in the world. Where its light shines, all other substances will be greatly affected."
Chapter completed!