The servants of the gods held the glazed magic lamp in their hands and retreated one by one.
In the blink of an eye, the hall was empty, with only Claude, Xiyin, Xiyan and Laowa left.
Xiyin was a little confused and asked: "Master, I don't know why you left me behind."
Claude said calmly: "You have the power of Shura, you should understand it yourself."
"I" Xiyin did not expect that Claude already knew about this.
"Xiyin."
Claude looked at her with soft eyes and said: "People with dark power in their bodies cannot become real angels.
Although you have completed the seventh-level Golden Wings War Angel inheritance, the power of Shura in your body will inevitably It will affect your future promotion, so this time we must completely eliminate this Shura power and make you a pure god of light law."
Xiyin remained silent.
Xi Yan on the side said: "Xi Yin, the Lord will use the artifact Lost Paradise to purify your body, but Lost Paradise is a cursed artifact.
You'd better think clearly before agreeing.
People who have entered Lost Paradise since ancient times Very few people can break out, even those at the level of God Emperor."
Her move was nothing more than a reminder to Xiyin.
"Xi Yan, don't talk too much" Claude said displeasedly.
"Yes, Lord Master."
Xiyan lowered her head, uneasiness flashing in her eyes.
"Xiyin, have you made up your mind?"
Claude asked.
It was more of a kind of coercion than a question.
"Yes, Lord Lord."
Xiyin had no choice but to succumb to a fate beyond her control.
"Okay, get ready and enter Lost Paradise in an hour."
"yes" Outside the main hall, the cold wind was biting, causing Claude and Xi Yan's robes to fly.
"Xiyan."
"grown ups."
"Are you unable to see your position clearly?"
Claude asked calmly.
"I" Xiyan bit her red lips and did not continue.
"Xiyin is just a wandering soul in the Exiled Land.
Is it really worth it for you to disobey my will?"
Claude said.
"Lord Master also said that Xiyin is just a wandering soul from another plane.
Why should we embarrass her?
She has gone through all the hardships.
If she is lost in the lost paradise now, where is the way of heaven?"
"The Way of Heaven" Claude smiled: "Xi Yan, is she really a wandering spirit from another plane?"
"What do you mean by adults" "Stop pretending to be confused."
Claude's voice was a little cold as he said: "No matter how much Xiyin tries to hide it, she can't hide her edge.
The godhead bred in Xiyin's mind is an incomplete law of light.
With the status of the Lord God, the ability she uses is called Sky Dragon Crystal.
Looking at the planes of stars in the world, there is only one person whose identity matches, and that is Qin Yin."
Claude's eyes were full of cold light, and he looked at Xi Yan with a sword-like gaze, and said: "You are also a top expert in the ninety-ninth level of cave heaven cultivation.
Don't you think you can see these things?
It's not so much pretending to be ignorant.
It’s better to say that you want to fulfill Qin Yin’s wish.”
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"I, I" Xiyan was at a loss.
"Xi Yan, you are just too kind."
Claude said lightly: "If it weren't for kindness, I'm afraid there wouldn't be a second Seraph in the Western God Realm, right?"
"There is nothing wrong with Lewa becoming a Seraph."
"Humph, let's just say that, but there is no need to discuss Xiyin's matter."
Claude suddenly opened his palm, and a bright ice crystal suddenly appeared in his palm.
He said leisurely: "Even if Xiyin's previous life was Qin Yin , but I also want her to be baptized in Paradise Lost, forget all the past events, and become a divine general in my Western God Realm."
"Sir, what are you going to do?"
"Have you ever heard of forging souls?"
"grown ups" Xiyan immediately knelt down, with a look of unbearable expression on her face: "Please be merciful, sir.
Once the soul is forged, I'm afraid Xiyin will never be able to remember who she is.
Sir, please think twice."
"Stop talking, I've made up my mind."
Claude said lightly: "If Xiyin does not enter the Lost Paradise, then she will have only one fate.
A wandering soul in an alien plane who has been deprived of the main god's status is not worthy of possessing the main god's status of the Law of Light.
This main god's status is only Can I stay in the Western God Realm?"
Xiyan looked lonely and murmured: "Then just listen to your wishes and let Xiyin enter the Lost Paradise."
"Huh, that's right."
An hour later, the main hall.
Xiyin waited quietly.
She had already put on a new set of clothes, clothes belonging to the Battle Angel, a white shirt and a white skirt, plus a cloak embroidered with gold.
Even the collar was embroidered.
The golden cross pattern of the Western God Realm stood there quietly, as beautiful as a perfect goddess statue.
"Xiyin's appearance is second to none in the Western God Realm," Lewa sighed.
Claude couldn't help but snorted: "As a Seraph, you are still so immersed in the superficial."
"After all, I am a woman.
Men like you, sir, will not understand."
"I don't want to understand either."
Claude stepped forward and asked: "Xiyin, are you ready?"
"Okay, Lord."
"very good."
Claude suddenly opened his palms, and the ice crystal-shaped artifact, Lost Paradise, burst into dazzling light.
In the blink of an eye, it transformed and became as bright as a star.
Claude said: "Okay, you can enter Lost Paradise at any time now." , as long as you can survive three days, Paradise Lost will send you out on its own."
"Yes, thank you Lord."
"Wait, Xiyin."
Xiyan said suddenly.
Xiyin was startled: "Yes, Master Xiyan" "Don't call me sir, call me sister."
Xi Yan sighed.
Xiyin smiled: "Sister Xiyan."
"good" Xiyan smiled miserably and said, "Come back alive."
"Um."
Xiyin stopped talking, turned around and jumped into the artifact.
Suddenly there was a "swipe" sound and the world was spinning.
His body was pulled by a strong force and kept falling, as if there was no end.
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Pictures of planes flew in front of his eyes. , some of the pictures seemed to bring back memories of the past, but Xiyin had no time to think about it.
Suddenly, the light in front of her eyes brightened, and she had fallen into an illusory world.
The surroundings were filled with blood, and she could not see anything clearly.
"Is this Paradise Lost?"
She murmured: "This is what Paradise Lost is like."
"Buzz" There was a ripple in the illusory space in front, and a middle-aged man in a robe came out, with a loving face and said with a smile: "Xiao Yin, you are back."
Behind him, the scenery continued to blur and outline, turning into a majestic palace, and there were some guards wearing white robes and silver armor guarding the side.
That was the Zetian Palace, and the man in front of him was Qin Jin.
But Xiyin doesn't remember him at all.
"Who are you?"
she asked quietly.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and after a long time he said: "I am your father, Xiaoyin, why have you walked so far, so far that my father can no longer see you."
Xiyin was stunned: "Father, who are you?"
Qin Jin's smile was still soft: "Xiao Yin, don't wander anymore, go back to A Yu, that is our home.
My poor daughter, you have suffered so much, don't wander anymore, my father will Always looking at you."
His body was suddenly torn apart by time, replaced by a fertile field.
The sound of killing was everywhere, and countless cavalry and infantry were charging on the battlefield.
The imperial battle flag was swaying, but it fell down again, and was trampled to pieces by the enemy's iron hoofs, leaving it covered with mud.
Amidst the blood dripping, a young general walked towards Xiyin staggeringly step by step.
Several arrows were pierced into his shoulders and chest, and his legs were pierced by the enemy's spears.
He was not very flexible, so he dragged his right leg step by step, leaning on the ground with his long sword.
The long sword was very familiar, it was Xiyin's Star Sword.
"Xiaoyin."
He walked closer step by step, with blood flowing on his face, but a doting smile on his lips: "Xiao Yin, you're back.
I've been waiting for you for five years.
It's been five years.
Just come back, just come back."
The sound of iron hoofbeats came, and a huge black shadow descended in the sky.
It was a general covered in pitch black, and he stepped on his back.
"puff" He vomited blood, fell to the ground in a state of disgrace, and was firmly stepped on by the enemy general.
"Xiao Yin, my Xiao Yin."
Blood and tears burst out of his eyes.
He looked up at Qin Yin, and with a "puff", the enemy's spear pierced his chest and nailed his whole body to the ground.
Xiyin trembled all over, she knew him.
"No, no, no," she shouted as hard as she could, but to no avail.
The enemy general pulled out his sword and grabbed a piece of his short hair.
The sword flashed past and blood rose into the sky.
The next moment, his head was already in the enemy's hand.
"No" Xiyin knelt down, wailing as if he was on the verge of collapse.
The screen was torn apart again, and there was a sea of blood all around.
Countless corpses were lying on the battlefield, broken spears and halberds with messy thorns fell to the ground, and the battle flag fell to the ground, soaked in blood.
The empire failed.
Xiyin didn't know what it meant to fall to the ground in front of her, but her heart felt as painful as being pierced by a sharp knife.
She fell to her knees with tears streaming down her face and started to cry bitterly.
Lost paradise, lost all the joys of the world.
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What is the end of pain?
It's the most heartless love, it's the forgetfulness of everything.
Xiyin was trembling all over, lying on the ground full of corpses, feeling as desolate and lonely as a drop in the ocean.
"ah" Sitting up suddenly, Lin Muyu sat up from the bed with sweat on his face.
He recalled the nightmare just now in his mind and murmured: "Xiao Yin, Xiao Yin" Not far away, Bai Yin, who had fallen asleep leaning against the door, also woke up and said hurriedly: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's okay."
Lin Muyu said softly: "I had a nightmare, it was just a false alarm.
Bai Yin, what time is it now?"
"It's three o'clock in the Yin hour."
"Oh, any news from the East Coast?"
"Not yet, Your Highness, there is no need to worry, just go to sleep
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