Chapter 1722: its mine

"Ah? It's Lao Tzu, how do you drop it?"
Yang Tao was taken aback for a moment, feeling very strange for the knight's expression.
"Tell everything you know. Remember, you need to have a good tone and a harmonious attitude."
Under Yang Tao's order, the knight could only obediently submit. If he does not do this, then the slave mark on his soul will actively guide him to do so.
Soon, Yang Tao knew the ins and outs of his love.
"Fuck, you are really good guys. You thought it was a kid, yes, it was them!"
Thinking that those people actually see themselves in this way, Yang Tao still feels quite good. Even he was thinking about whether he should take these people from the Holy See by himself. In this case, the black pot would let the little devil sit down.
"Hey, forget it, who made me dare to behave, even if it's an enemy, I don't want them to be in a scapegoat. Okay, let's go."
Yang Tao finally dispelled the idea just now. Although it might cause some misunderstandings between the Holy See and the little devil, the truth will definitely come to light in the end.
And the focus of the little devil is not here at all, so no matter what, Yang Tao feels that it is not necessary.
"Yang Tao, did we just swagger over like this?"
Duanmu Lian blinked and asked curiously.
"Otherwise, and my speed should be faster, otherwise, the formation around Xiaoqing, I guess I can't hold it."
The knight with the Holy See opened the way, saving a lot of trouble along the way...
"It's an honor to be able to drink tea with you."
In another area of ​​the cathedral where Leodoro was, a man in a white robe was chatting with Keiko.
Keiko's body was undulating, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, Yu's hand holding a teacup, and after smelling it under Qiong's nose, she smiled charmingly at the man.
"Hehe, maybe it's my Rongxin, Master Keiko, what do you think?"
If Yang Tao was there, he would be extremely surprised. Because the man in front of him is the Son of God. And it wasn't the other saints, it turned out to be Luxi!
"Oh, Master Luxi, if you say this, it makes the little girl panic. Your status is noble, but I'm very curious, why do you come to be this saint?"
Keiko said this in her mouth, but on her face, there was no sign of half-dead hesitation. If this is seen by others, it will surely tremble.
Who is Luxi, that is the Son of God.
Moreover, he has other identities. In other words, his real name should be called-Lucifer!
Possibly, Luxi is just a clone, but even so, that is the leader of the fallen angels, even in front of the group of people in heaven, has a pivotal position.
And Luxi was full of curiosity about Keiko's background.
Just now he used some methods, but he still didn't see the root cause of the other party, which surprised Luxi secretly, and constantly wanted to guess the identity of the other party.
"Can't I be a saint son?"
Luxi asked back, his expression was so plain that he could not see the slightest fluctuation.
"Hey~ That's naturally okay. But I am curious, I don't know if you represent here or where?"
Keiko's delicate chin lifted slightly, her beautiful eyes looked at the sky, as if she was watching another world.
Similarly, the content of her question is clear. Is it asking here, or is it representing the fallen angel who wants to return to the right camp of heaven.
"Luxi is Luxi."
However, Luxi smiled faintly, and said such a sentence without pain.
Obviously, Keiko was a little dissatisfied with this answer. But Luxi continued to speak:
"Of course, if Miss Keiko wants someone else's answer, you can tell that person first, what is the background of Keiko boy in front of me?"
Luxi's words were straightforward. He didn't like to whistle around with the woman in front of him. That would be too exhausting.
"Hehe, let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about Yang Tao, but I got news that he will be here soon."
"Don't worry, I will be the first to attack."
Luxi took the initiative to speak, expressing his attitude and opinions. This made Keiko frowned slightly, which didn't match the news she had received.
Isn't the relationship between the two of them very good, how does it look like it is not so good now?
"Well then, that person will avoid it first. Waiting for good news!"
Keiko smiled slightly, and her whole body slowly faded like this, and finally disappeared out of thin air.
"Hehe... I'm really curious about who you are."
Luxi slowly courageous teacup, his eyes, at this moment, one is completely white, while the other is completely black...
"Look, that's it."
In fact, there is no need to remind, Yang Tao has seen it long ago. It was a magnificent church, the largest of which was as tall as the clouds, extremely mighty.
And Yang Tao himself had already entered the area shrouded by the holy light. This light did not disgust him, but was very peaceful.
This seems a little different from other holy lights.
Around, you can find some huge sculptures and small churches everywhere, which is not a style at all.
Some of those sculptures are scholars, some are poets, and some are knights. Of course, angels are indispensable.
Each sculpture looks extraordinarily charming, and you can even feel the bursts of different breaths released from it.
These breaths have different benefits for different people. Although it can be ignored for people like Yang Tao. But for people whose cultivation level is too low, this is a huge benefit.
"This church is really amazing. I just don't know who owns this church. By the way, who is that? Tell me about it."
Yang Tao then remembered that he didn't even know which Saint Child belonged to this cathedral. This carelessness made Duan Mu Lian on one side irritate Yang Tao.
"I don't need to say this, I know. This church is probably the most special among the twelve cathedrals. The holy light here is the most peaceful, and the sculptures here are the most. In the twelve cathedrals Among them, it is only here that there is such a place of good fortune."
Duanmu Lian was already on the side, slowly answering Yang Tao.
However, her words were so normal, and she was interrupted by a voice.
"Yang Tao!"
In the void, a man's voice suddenly came. There was no fireworks, and there was not much anger, and even Yang Tao felt that the voice still had a trace of familiarity.
"This cathedral is mine."
After the words fell, a ray of light flew out of the huge church in between, and instantly came to Yang Tao...