Full-Time Magister: Melee combat is my true talent!

Chapter 221

Xiao Yun walked forward along the dim light of the fire, the entire Saintess Hall was tightly closed, making people feel a little cold.

Xiao Yun walked forward along the stone pillars, and he saw endless flames in front of him, and those crimson holy cauldrons formed a big circle, shrinking up along the steps one by one.

The holy fire in the holy brazier was swaying without wind. In Xiao Yun's opinion, it was no different from a torture rack.

On the top of the sacred fire altar is an extremely thick and huge pillar, presumably it is also the main pillar of the entire Saintess Hall, supporting this magnificent palace.

Under the pillar of a thousand-year-old tree, a snow-silver chain was coiled, and there was a hoop at the other end, which was tightly clasped around the waist of a frail woman.

She couldn't stand for too long, so she sat on the ice-cold holy fire altar, and the bright holy fire light around her illuminated her pale and bloodless face, reflecting her emaciated, desolate...

She was also wearing a saintess dress, and the huge skirt spread out on the altar of the holy fire, like a soft snow, lightly setting off her incomparable Tilan holy snow-like temperament.

Xiao Yun walked up the sacred fire altar, and his heart was broken when he saw it.

Xinxia still lowered her head, not looking at Xiao Yun who was walking towards her.

"Xinxia, ​​I'm here."

Xiao Yun walked forward quickly, and when he came to Xinxia's side, he squatted down and put his big hand on her small head, his eyes were full of pity.

The moment he saw Xinxia, ​​Xiao Yun just wanted to take Ye Xinxia back, no matter what the Pope Goddess position was, it was not as important as Xinxia.

Xinxia opened her eyes, and the emotions hidden in her eyes couldn't be described in a few words.

She knew that Xiao Yun would definitely come, but...she didn't want Xiao Yun to come, she was afraid of herself, but she was even more afraid of meeting Xiao Yun's eyes.

She finally raised her head and looked at Xiao Yun. Seeing the pity in his eyes, she immediately felt relieved.

Xiao Yun pulled Xinxia off the lock, and hugged her soft and boneless body into his arms.

"Xinxia, ​​this temple doesn't matter, I'll take you out of here." Xiao Yun said softly.

Xiao Yun picked her up, Xinxia had lost a lot of weight, Xiao Yun couldn't feel her weight, hot tears rubbed against Xiao Yun's side face...

Xiao Yun's two words swayed in Xinxia's heart, leaving her with no resistance at all, but she knew she couldn't do this, and she was very satisfied to be able to see Xiao Yun one last time.

"Brother Xiao Yun, don't you ask me?" Xinxia said after her eyes lingered on Xiao Yun's face for a moment.

"What are you asking?" Xiao Yun said, staring at Xinxia's moist beautiful eyes.

Xiao Yun is clear about the ins and outs of this matter, the current Xinxia is just a naive and romantic little girl, completely unaware of the sinister human heart.

But Xiao Yun was different. He knew the ins and outs of the matter and knew the murderer behind the deaths of two saints in succession.

A mere Yi Zhi Yarn can be destroyed with a flick of a finger!

"I...I'm another person." Xinxia bit her lip lightly, and said for a long time.

The more Xiao Yun didn't mention the most important thing, the more complicated Xinxia's mood became.

"I still have some blurry images in my mind. I killed Pan Nijia. I could have used healing magic to revive her, but I let her blood drip on my hand. At that time, I had no emotions at all, as if this Everything is perfectly normal. It doesn't look like me, but it is indeed me." Xinxia said.

Xinxia didn't dare to look directly into Xiao Yun's eyes, she looked at her legs that couldn't walk.

Even the most superb healing technique in the Parthenon Temple could not restore her legs. Xinxia has been concerned about this matter for a long time, and now she finally has an explanation.

"I dripped blood on the bishop's bloodstone, and I saw the bishop's bloodstone responding with my own eyes." Xinxia continued.

She didn't want to deceive Xiao Yun half a point.
Xinxia went on to say: "When I was very young, I remember that I went to a certain place, it was probably the main altar of the Black Vatican, and I did see the blood stone of the bishop..."

Xinxia also bit her lips lightly, she didn't say these words to other people, that's because she wasn't sure if it was true or not because of the vague past.

Of course your mother is Cardinal Sarang
After Wen Tai's death, Ye Chang joined the Black Church not long after. It is completely understandable that Ye Xinxia has these memories.

"They didn't wrong me, Brother Xiao Yun, I think... I am indeed Sa Lang." Xinxia hesitated for a long time, and finally said to Xiao Yun.

"I'm just a cover for her identity... Let me go, if I leave, she will also be wiped out."

Xinxia didn't know how to persuade Xiao Yun to let go, but she knew she had to let him go.The situation can no longer be changed in any way.

Xiao Yun listened quietly to Xinxia's words, he knew very well that Pan Nijia didn't die at the hands of Xinxia, ​​and it didn't even have anything to do with the soul in Xinxia's body.

Like the previous Ender, they all died at the hands of Yizhisha, but the difference is that one is forced and the other is voluntary.

For the sake of her position as a goddess, Yizhi Sha will still be a chess player even if she dies. This is enough to show how calculating she is!
Ender knew that he was no match for his teacher Ilyssa, and he was unwilling to lose his position as a goddess to her teacher again. However, after the death of her biggest backer, he had the will to die.

As for Pan Nijia, she believed that teacher Yi Zhisha's resurrection magic could revive her, so she committed suicide.

"You're not." Xiao Yun shook his head and said while holding Xinxia's little hand.

"It doesn't make any sense whether I am or not. Everyone believes that I am. I have indeed been to the Black Vatican. My blood awakened the Bishop's blood stone...Brother Xiao Yun, I just hope that you are the one who takes action now." Xinxia's voice became lower and lower. She knew better than anyone else what a cruel decision this was for Xiao Yun.

But she wanted to be a little selfish, she just wanted to sleep peacefully with Xiao Yun, and it would be good not to wake up again.

"No matter what others say, I only know that Xinxia is Xinxia!" Xiao Yun said without doubt.

"Brother Xiao Yun..."

"No matter what others say, I always believe that you are not a sarang. This is a conspiracy against you. Even if the whole world doesn't believe you, I will stand in front of you. No one can hurt you. You will always It's all my little Xia!" Xiao Yun touched Xinxia's cheek and said firmly.

These few words of Xiao Yun echoed in Xinxia's ears, viciously impacting her precarious heart, seeing Xiao Yun's expression without a trace of doubt, the calmness that Xinxia pretended to be trying to get rid of was instantly disintegrated. Suddenly, she turned into a weeping little girl, and hid in Xiao Yun's arms...

Without saying anything else, Xiao Yun held her tightly in his arms, giving her enough safety.

Xiao Yun also wants to tell Xinxia the truth, but what Xinxia needs now is not the truth, but a harbor that she can always rely on. As for this conspiracy, it is not too late to tell her afterward.

(End of this chapter)