Chapter 545: Fallen, the new dark pope

At the top of the mountain, the snow flutters, the wind is fierce, and a huge ice stands. The sky above the dragon and the phoenix dances the water to the tomb of the water magister. \\www.qΒ5, c0m\\\\
If the water is long and lingering in front of the tomb, the white snow is falling on the shoulders of the hair. She stares at the tombstone with insaneness, and does not move. And Long Yi stood not far behind her, the spine was as straight as a mountain, silently guarding her behind her. At this moment, any language is pale and powerless. Such a tragedy is the great misfortune of life.
For a long time, the color of the day gradually dimmed, when the wind and snow became more and more fascinating, Shui Ruoyan suddenly hoared and said: "Dragon, should I hate them?"
"That." Long did not hesitate to answer.
"Then should I kill them?" Shui Ruomei continued to ask, and the small hand grabbed the ice-blue staff left by Shui Ling.
"That." Long faint answered.
If Ruoyan was silent for a long time, he stood up, but because he was too long for blood to circulate, he would pour back after a squat.
The dragon was flashing, and the big hand grabbed the waist of Shui Ruoyan. She squatted and shook her body, but there was a sting in her heart because of the painful expression on her face.
"Let's go back." Shui Ruoyan said softly, leaning on the shoulder of Long Yi.
Long Yi took the water to the small village at the foot of the mountain. The atmosphere in the whole village was very depressed. The elites of the dark church shouted in the house without a word. At this time, anyone knows that something is going on in the church. The Pope’s wife killed the dark pope’s mother, and this is not going to be a god.
"Simon Master. Miss, there is a request from His Majesty the Pope." The two men just entered the village, and the sacred ritual Rafael greeted him, apparently waiting outside for a long time.
If the water trembled, the little hand clenched the sleeve of Long Yi and seemed to want to get courage from Long Yi.
"Don't be afraid, everything has me." Long Yi softly surrounded the small hand of Shui Ruyan in his generous palm, and then led her to the room with the Nether Festival.
There was still a pile of firewood burning in the room, and the dark pope stood facing the window. The figure looks sad and lonely.
When Rafael brought the person, he turned and went out with interest and closed the door. There was only one or three dragons in the room.
The dark pope slowly turned around. It was a lot of thinning at night, and the look was exactly the same as that of Shui Ruyan, which made people feel unbearable, which made the dragon's sense of guilty less. But the heart of the Pope’s wife, he believed that he could never forgive her. The reason why he did not kill her was because he wanted to see how the Dark Pope handled it.
"If..." The dark pope looked excitedly at the water, and seemed to have a thousand words to express but could not say.
"You shut up, you are not qualified to call me like this." Shui Ruoyan was suddenly violently outburst. Turned around and opened the door and rushed out.
"If you, come back." The dragon was tight and he was going to chase.
"Simon Master. You let her alone quietly. I have something to say to you." The Dark Pope shouted Longyi. The voice is very bleak.
"If you have anything, let's just say it." Long stopped his footsteps.
"If...what has she been doing all these years?" the Dark Pope asked in a deep breath.
"It's not bad, but you know. She always thought that you were dead, and the murderer was her grandmother, so the relationship with her grandmother was very bad for a long time." Long Yi recalled the original Shui Ruoyan Speaking of the look of this matter, gently sigh.
The dark pope silently closed his eyes, and his blue hair was windless.
"I will take care of her for me in the future. Can you do it?" For a long time, the Dark Pope said slowly, and both of them opened their eyes and stared at Longyi.
Long Yi Wan smiled and said: "If it is my woman, I will take care of her with life."
"Well, I believe in you, and the jingle, don't scorn any of them." The Dark Pope continued.
The dragon nodded a little, and suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart, but he did not know what he was.
"Actually, I brought the elites of the Dark Church to the nest and wanted to cooperate with the Dragon War to deal with your Simon family." The Dark Pope suddenly said.
"You don't say I guessed it." The dragon shrugged. He was not a fool. The dark church gathered a lot of people here, not for the Simon family.
The dark pope stared at the dragon half and looked at the nod. The son-in-law was really not simple. She couldn’t even see through her own eyes. I didn’t want to let the two daughters hand in hand. If they met earlier, they might I can’t talk very much.
"I said what I said, go out." The Dark Pope turned and said indifferently.
When a dragon browed and turned and walked out of the wooden house, he always felt that the dark pope was calling him not just to let him promise to take care of his daughter. There should be other things, but he did not say it, and at this point, If he wants to come, he will not deal with the Ximen family any more. He must have solemnly handed over the two daughters to his own hands.
Not long after Long Yigang left, the Pope’s wife Ye Er appeared in the darkness of the Pope with a sly mood.
"Shu Jun... I am sorry for..." The Pope’s gritted her teeth and became alive. Although she was poisoned by others, she was very clever to the Dark Pope.
The dark pope silently, still standing and looking at the snow outside the window, I don't know what to think, but he is quite straightforward at this time but seems to be somewhat restrained.
"French, I know that I am not good, if you are uncomfortable, then you will kill me." The Pope’s wife groaned and took the first two steps to seize the big pope’s big hand.
The dark pope turned his head and looked at his wife with a faint look. He said with a low voice: "Ye, if you really have a heart, please accompany me to my mother to confess in front of the tomb."
The Pope’s wife squatted for a long while and bit her teeth and nodded.
In the darkness of the night, two black shadows landed on the top of the mountain in front and behind, and smashed down the tombstone.
"Mother, the child is not filial.
.. With the tombstone, the face is attached to the cold stone surface, but the child is behind him and does not know what he is thinking.
For a long time, the Dark Pope stopped crying, quietly turned his head, and hoarsely said: "Ye, you and I have been making nearly 30 years. I know that you have done your best to me. I used to save my life."
I know that everything you do is good for me. However, it is difficult to confess your mother and mother, and I have no way to blame you.

The Pope’s wife had a glimpse of her heart and her heart had a bad feeling. He grabbed his hand and shouted: "French, thousands of mistakes are my fault, you must not do stupid things."
The dark pope shook his head and smiled sadly. Stretched out his hand and stroked his wife's face, but the corner of his mouth suddenly fell black blood.
The Pope’s wife twitched the blood of the Dark Pope’s mouth with a trembling hand, and trembled:
Shadows wear heart poison, husband. Why... Why are you so stupid, if you want to confess me, why...
Speaking of the back is already crying.
"Three... For the past 30 years, I have done the best filial piety for a son. Mother... The mother will be here... very lonely. I want to... accompany her." The Dark Pope spurted a black blood. It is entirely in the arms of his wife.
"French, you let me live alone in this world. You are really cruel." The Pope muttered quietly with tears in her eyes, her expression gradually firmed, and suddenly her hands were black and a black blade was smashed. Lightning stabbed his heart.
Only heard her snoring, the blade body did not enter the body, her mouth twitched, and the dark pope four eyes, two drops of tears fell on his cheek, mixed with his tears. Then, the two of them embraced each other and slowly closed their eyes, all with a look of relief.
Early the next morning, Long Yi will blow the wind and snow back to the night, but found that all the elites of the dark church are concentrated together, and Rafael stands in front, looks awe, but only does not see The dark pope and his wife.
"Simon Master, please come over." Rafael called, with a trace of respect in his tone.
When the dragon stepped forward in confusion, Rafael suddenly fell down, holding a wand with a strange darkness in his hand, loudly: "The subordinates of the royal family ordered the dark church to be handed over to the west gate. In the hands of the young master, from then on, the dark church was transferred to the young master of Ximen.
The dragon is awkward, what is this, what the old of the dark pope is doing?
"See the Pope under His Majesty." Rafael bowed down on the ground and worshipped.
"See the Pope under His Majesty." The rest of the black-pressed church elites worshipped.
"What the is going on? What about the Pope?" One of the dragons is willing to accept such a huge force of life. The problem is that he must figure out what is going on.
Rafael shook his head. "I don't know. His Majesty confessed to the subordinates and disappeared. The wife also disappeared."
If the face of the water is changing, suddenly he thinks of what it is like to fly and head toward the top of the mountain. Long Yi is close behind.
"Everyone keeps up." Rafael ordered, and also flew up to follow. The dark church believes that he has not yet handed it to the dragon. What if he doesn't come back?
When the water was on the top of the mountain, they saw each other, and they were almost covered by snow and father and mother, and they could not feel a trace of life from them. She was stunned at the time, her pale face was more morbid. She giggled twice and took two steps. The louder the laughter, said: "Dead, die well, die well."
"If you don't, you don't do this." The dragon saw the water as if it was mad, and felt a pain in her heart. Although she hated her biological parents, she suddenly lost three relatives. In exchange for him, he could not stand it. .
"Dragon one, don't worry, do you look like me like something? I am happy, I am so happy i
"If Ruo." The dragon screamed and pulled her into her arms.
"You let me go, hate, let me go." Shui Ruoyan struggled and yelled in the arms of the dragon.
"If you don't, don't you cry, you cry." Long Yi, she grabbed and scratched, comforting her ears with a gentle voice.
"Cry? Who wants to cry, why should I cry." Shui Ruomei tried his best to push the dragon away, and stared at the parents who were embracing each other.
"You... do you think that you can wash your sins by death? Cowards, you are cowards, you are not worthy of being my father's mother." Shui Ruoyan pointed to the dark pope couple who died for a long time, suddenly soft and soft sitting Under the snow, it seems that all the strengths are suddenly taken out, and the tears are full of sorrow and sadness.
Long Yi sat down and put the water into his arms and patted her shoulders softly: "Stupid gimmick, cry out, squatting will hurt the body, then I will die of heart."
Shui Ruoyan was silently twitching, but he couldn’t breathe like a big mouth, and then the tears poured out like the flood of the dyke. Holding the dragon’s bear waist like a child’s cry, it’s really a smell. Sad, seeing people crying.
"Hey, cry, I will be by your side forever." Long, rhythmically patted the back of the water, and shook his head and sighed, hoping that a generation of water magic mentors and the dark church pope would be like this. The way to end your life.
At this time, Rafael led the mighty church elite to follow up. When he saw this scene, everyone fell down and had words in his mouth.
In a short time, Shui Ruoyan cried in the arms of the dragon, let Long Yi love and pity, how is his fate of Yan Ruyan’s fate so miserable?
After that, Long Yi took over the dark church's tokens from the dark church and the dark gods that he had stolen. In a simple ceremony, he officially became the pope of the dark church. The ever-changing humanity is ever-changing. This will be evident.
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