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Chapter 23: Go practice!  Aiolia!

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    Saint Seiyas are fighters who fight for justice and love. They have abilities beyond ordinary people's imagination.

    No matter how you say it, this world is like this.

    Being weak is the original sin, and not having strength is wrong.

    So Hades always looks down on humans, and he always wants to occupy the earth.

    He wants to kill all human beings, and he can kill all the weak at any time.

    "Fang Lang, even in a world without hope, there will be light. That faint light can inspire infinite fighting spirit." Tong Hu said suddenly.

    Fang Lang snorted softly and lay down on the ground. He didn't want Tong Hu to lose his good mood.

    "The inspired fighting spirit will also turn into strength, and you can find the long-lost hope in the face of despair!" Tong Hu kept chanting regardless of whether Fang Lang listened carefully or not.

    Fang Lang gradually listened. He didn't expect that this old guy was so powerful. He could actually make an impatient person listen to him quietly.

    Fang Lang admires this very much. This old guy Tong Hu is really good.

    "Everyone can find their own hope, and those who have hope will move forward bravely. Saints, we may not be able to defeat God, but we have confidence, perseverance, and a small universe and life!

    When we burn our lives, infinite power will burst out. Even if it is God, we must kill him!  So, Fang Lang, don¡¯t underestimate the enemy at any time!  "

    Tong Hu¡¯s preaching style is really amazing. I don¡¯t know how Xing Hua survived.

    What a terrible guy, Tong Hu, have these two hundred years of life made your ability to control language almost magical?

    It¡¯s just preaching. You can only preach.

    It¡¯s really doubtful what else you, the previous generation Libra Gold Saint, can do.

    "Saints, they are fighters with their own beliefs. A group of people who can sacrifice their lives for Athena." Tong Hu seemed to have fallen into a pit.  He kept saying that people like him did not die in the jihad of the previous generation, which was really a cancer left over.

    It¡¯s really okay, it makes me feel very uncomfortable.

    It seems to be Tang Monk. What sutra are you reciting here?

    Don¡¯t you know that today¡¯s young people like fashion?  Chanting sutras here every day, what do you want a good young man who once pursued fashion to do?

    ¡°Tong Hu, I hate you, are you just an old bastard who likes to destroy countless flowers of the motherland?

    Tong Hu obviously couldn't know what Fang Lang was thinking, so he said with a smile: "Fang Lang, hurry up, the battle is about to begin."

    "Tch, I get it!" Fang Lang shook his head. He was going to the Jamil Plateau to find the restorer of the Holy Cloth. How could he have time to talk nonsense with the sea warriors?

    Besides, without the existence of Poseidon, the King of the Sea, I am afraid that they would not be able to be convinced in a true sense.

    He will not do anything that is not helpful to him in establishing his power.

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    Greece*Sanctuary

    "What did you say? You are leaving the Sanctuary for a while, why?" Xinghua asked looking at Aiolia who was going to the Pope's Palace.

    Aiolia shook his dyed red hair and showed a sunny smile: "It's nothing. I just went out to seek a breakthrough. Don't worry too much about anything. By the way, you must think that the Holy Domain is the best place for Saint warriors to practice.  It¡¯s a good place. In fact, the Bronze Saint and the Silver Saint can be said to be the best sanctuary, but finding a place with the same attributes of the constellations you guard is the best place to practice.¡±

    Aiolia¡¯s words gave Xinghua a signal, which meant that the Holy Land was now her most ideal place.

    She also wanted to bring her little universe closer to the next level, but she didn¡¯t want Fang Lang to defeat him with just a wave of his hand.

    "That being said, then go ahead. I hope you can reach a higher level after you come back. Don't come back and let me defeat you easily!" Xinghua said with a smile, but her mask showed neither happiness nor sadness.  But it looks weird.

    "I know, let's make a six-year agreement. Before Seiya gets the Pegasus Saint Cloth, I will definitely come back!" Aiolia said vowedly, but he could no longer keep his promise.

    This was also the beginning of Fang Lang¡¯s never-ending fight with the Sea King Poseidon. Aiolia never dreamed that he would die in the hands of the Sea Warrior.

    ¡°This is all for later, let¡¯s not mention it for now.

      Xinghua and Aiolia made an agreement to compete.

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    Japan* Kido Group

    A white-haired old man with vicissitudes of life was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes slightly open.

    The corners of his mouth were twitching, as if there was something he was not saying to others.

    His eyes remained on Kido Saori, his eyes full of hope.

    His granddaughter is like his last hope. His granddaughter¡¯s hand is tightly holding his rough big hand.

    "Saori, you must become Athena!"

    After Kido Mitsumasa said these words, he closed his eyes forever.

    His life changed in the second half of his life. He completed the boy's entrustment, and Xiaosha Zhi also grew up on the path he chose.

    ¡°Athena, that beautiful radiance, that supreme wisdom.

    ??Shazhi, go on bravely!

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    China*Lushan*Wulaofeng

    The young man is meditating cross-legged. He is thinking about certain issues. He is also comprehending the power in his body.

    The young man¡¯s long hair was flying in the wind, and he was meditating quietly in the cave.

    A cute little girl was by his side, looking out of the cave from time to time, not knowing what she was waiting for.

    "Purple Dragon, have you felt your own power? Can you burn the small universe?" An old voice came.

    The young man opened his eyes: "Purple Dragon is stupid and has not yet felt the existence of the small universe."

    "It doesn't matter. You can meditate later. Now, climb the mountains and rivers for me. I can climb the Wulaofeng countless times!" The old voice made Zilong dare not disobey.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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