~.<  >-~     I am a stranger in a foreign land and miss my family more during the holidays!

No one saw Ye Qinghan today, because according to the Yanlong, today is the Yanlong Festival! In front of everyone, His Majesty Hanye was extremely humble, kind and friendly. His faint smile was always on his lips, indicating that the God of Light spreads its brilliance to all directions.

On the highest floor of the church, he sat on the supreme throne, looking through the shield at the beautiful night view below, and the noisy crowd, but he felt so lonely. It felt like when he first came to Cangcheng of the Flame Dragon Continent. He was so out of place, so lonely, as lonely as snow!

A white figure walked in lightly. There were only five people on this plane who could walk in under the senior guard of the Holy See. The person who came had blue curly hair and gem-like eyes, which looked particularly charming under the moonlight outside!

Pandora has Ye Qingyu's pure eyes, but her peerless face like fireworks, and her proud figure as well as Yin Ling'er. She is worthy of being the goddess in the hearts of mainland men. She looks at His Majesty Han Ye sitting on the throne, and looks at the unconcealed sorrow in his eyes. She feels a little pricked in her heart, which is very painful!

She did not comfort this man with strong strength but with a mysterious identity, but just looked at him in a daze and accompanied him, hoping that he could feel a little warmth.

Ye Qinghan's eyes did not move, and he still shrank most of his body into the throne. He enjoyed the feeling of loneliness. Although there was one more person, it did not affect his continued looking down at the noise below. His thoughts had already traveled billions of miles away. He went to the place called the secret realm of reincarnation. Even if there was one more person around him, what could it mean?

As if infected by Ye Qinghan, Pandora also felt a feeling of loneliness. She had no relatives in this world, and she would be awakened by nightmares every night until the arrival of this Han Ye Knight. She was wondering if there was really a true god in this world? Otherwise, how could she hear her most devout prayer and come to protect herself?

But she immediately thought, maybe this man was sent by the devil, because he easily bewitched her heart, making her inexplicably believe him... she fell in love with him.

Ye quietly slipped away on his nails. Unconsciously Ye Qinghan closed his eyes and began to fall asleep on the throne. Unconsciously, Pandora walked to Ye Qinghan, sat down on the wide throne, and snuggled closely with Ye Qinghan. Two lonely people hugged each other and fell asleep in this lonely night!

The night is still so seductive, so enchanting, but so desolate!

Ye Qinghan did not continue to hang his sorrow on his face. On the second day, when the sun shone on the earth, he greeted the church members from all over the world who came to worship the new pope. He always liked to hide the pain deep in his heart, rather than asking someone to tell him, which was the embodiment of a useless man. He believed that men should stand tall and move forward alone and proudly.

The Archbishop of the Mercenary City, Sieg, became the new leader of the verdict, while Alice, who looked unparalleled on the bed, became the No. 3 priest of the Holy See! Although this is outrageous, who dares to object to the will issued by His Majesty Han Ye, who is in full swing? No one wants to be His Majesty Han Ye’s most loyal dog, Prince Laden’s next target to be responsible!

Alice is scheming and capable, and after refining the divine crystal, she can become one of the strongest people in the continent. This is the compensation for Ye Qinghan's hard work in her bed. With Alice, Pandora and the other three maids refining the divine crystal, their lives should be better!

Since he became the Pope, he would have a steady stream of light and the black line could be constantly oppressed. To solve this fatal problem, Ye Qinghan's next step would be to find his way home. At this moment, of course he had to arrange his own things after he left.

Ye Qinghan threw the affairs of the Holy See to Alice and Sig. But he entered the War Emperor Hall and went to talk to the great Pope.

"You pagan, the archangel is coming, your doomsday is about to come. Release me quickly, otherwise your soul will fall into the Shura Sea forever!"

When he saw the Pope again, he unexpectedly received his angry roar. His Majesty the Pope had obviously worked very hard for more than a month. His snow-white hair had turned a little gray and bloody in his eyes! He looked at Ye Qinghan angrily, as if Ye Qinghan hooked up his wife and daughter into bed together and was caught and raped by him.

"Bang!"

The answer to him was a loud slap and two bloody teeth. Ye Qinghan looked helplessly at the pope's bloated body a few meters away with a palm. It felt so ridiculous! He had seen stupid people, but never seen such stupid people. As a prisoner, he had to have the awareness of a prisoner. He was still so arrogant at this moment. Isn't he looking for a slap?

"I have a secret technique called soul search, which means to pull out your soul, and then look through your memory like a book! I have another way, which is to cut all the obvious characteristics of your face and your body, and then cut off your strength and your tongue. In short, others can't recognize you, and you can't ask for help, so you can only see and not say. Then I took off all my clothes, hung you at the gate of the holy city, and finally let someone...splash your little...well, old brother! Which one do you like?"

Ye Qinghan walked over, squatted down and looked at the lying on the ground with a smile, looking at his pope hatred, and said lightly.

His voice was not emotionally volatile, but after the pope heard it, his somewhat bloated body began to tremble violently. He screamed like a duck: "Devil, you are the devil, you are the devil king of Asura hell..."

An hour later, Ye Qinghan looked at the pope who looked like a reptile on the ground with contempt and felt a sense of disgust. He believed that he was not a good person, and he had never killed anyone, but he really did not kill innocent people. As long as others did not provoke him, he would basically not do anything wrong. Even if he did nothing wrong, he would not kill civilians without force. However, what this great pope told Ye Qinghan could not help but stab him to death several times.

He walked out of the War Emperor's Hall, and then began to think about the great prophecy learned from the Pope and the way to absorb the power of faith.

Half a day later, Ye Qinghan suddenly felt warm and his soul was extremely comfortable. Because a small part of the countless silk threads around the entire plane actually rushed towards his body. Countless pure powers of faith slowly poured into his body, making him shocked his spirit, as if he had returned to his mother's arms.

After understanding the principle of the great prophecy, Ye Qinghan was too lazy to practice. This so-called Pope's first secret technique is actually to use the power of light in the upper realm to suppress the enemy. This kind of power is not as easy to control with the power of light as his own, Ye Qinghan dared not use it to suppress the black lines on the soul ocean.

The matter of ascension to the upper realm has also been clarified. Every once in a while, there will be summons in the upper realm. If you reach the strength of an archangel, you are qualified to accept the summons and ascend to heaven.

As for the arrival of the great archangel, Ye Qinghan didn't care much. This was just a routine inspection of the heaven plane, ensuring that nothing happened in the plane below, and the energy source constantly provides the power of light to the God of Light. In other words, an archangel that is suffocating is the strength of the Venerable, it is easy to talk to, you, I, everyone! If you don't talk, then stay forever!

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