Liu Zhengyang narrowed his eyes, his strength reached his level, and the power of his soul could determine whether a person was lying.

Although this Bishop of Holy Light obviously has his own little thoughts, Liu Zhengyang could still tell that some of the things he said were true! There was no deception!

This made him a little interested.

"Tell me about the specific situation first!"

Bishop Holy Light is already the fish on his chopping board, so it is better to hear what secrets he has.

"This matter is about the first pope's advancing eastward!"

Bishop Holy Light organized some language and told me about the Pope's battle with the mysterious powers of the East that year, which concealed a lot of things about the secret treasures.

But most of them are still very real.

Hearing this, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but sneer: "This is just a ruin of a battle! What does it have to do with improving cultivation!"

Liu Zhengyang's eyes became a little unkind.

Bishop Holy Light quickly said, "No! It's not like this! The reason why the first pope advanced eastward was to find the Holy Spring. According to the description before his death, that area was obviously the place where the pope found the Holy Spring!"

"It is precisely because of the existence of the Holy Spring that I met the mysterious Eastern powerhouse back then!"

Bishop Shengguang was afraid that Liu Zhengyang would not believe it, so he quickly spoke up and explained.

Liu Zhengyang raised his eyebrows and finally snorted coldly and said, "I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise you will know the consequences naturally! If you deceive me, don't think about how difficult it is to die!"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Bishop Holy Light swallowed with difficulty, and a smile appeared on his face and said.

"snort!"

Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly, waved his hand, and rushed into the body of Bishop Holy Light with a domineering force. After wandering around, Bishop Holy Light's face turned pale instantly.

Liu Zhengyang didn't care whether he felt uncomfortable or not, but there was a look of joke in his eyes.

Vine directly tied Bishop Holy Light into a big rice dumpling, and then pulled him to follow Liu Zhengyang.

Obviously, Liu Zhengyang had no belief in treating prisoners preferentially. He dragged the Holy Light Bishop with a vine. When he returned to Xilin City, the majestic Holy Light Bishop in the Western Holy See was like a beggar.

Mo Fengtian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw him.

"Liu Zhizhuan, this is..."

"A bishop of Apocalypse is of some use to keep it!"

Liu Zhengyang answered casually, and then took Bishop Holy Light back to the Ice Cave.

He was quite used to staying here, and the cold made him feel very comfortable. As for Bishop Holy Light, he was a little miserable. As soon as he entered, his nose was blue with cold, and he looked aggrieved but he didn't dare to make any requests.

In fact, he was not unable to resist the cold. After all, Liu Zhengyang just had his energy circled around his body, but in fact, because of the different cultivation mechanisms of Tianqi, the superpowers of Tianqi, did not have the sea of ​​qi in their bodies.

But it is all concentrated in the spiritual consciousness!

It is obvious that Liu Zhengyang was not aware of this, and in order to conceal it, Bishop Holy Light could only secretly hide this matter in his heart. Even if his body was trembling with cold, he would not dare to show any strangeness.

I was afraid that Liu Zhengyang would see something and make him lose his greatest support.
Chapter completed!