Now it seems that she really wants the fragment of the holy staff!

"What do you want the fragment of the holy staff for?" Black Dragon asked suspiciously, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Yang Lan'er's realm was too high, and nothing could be seen from her except mystery.

Therefore, Black Dragon felt that it was very suspicious that Yang Lan'er was so nervous about the fragments of the holy staff.

After all, the directional nature of the fragment of the holy staff is too strong, and it is useless for ordinary people to take it. The Black Dragon couldn't help but think so even if he didn't want to doubt it.

Yang Lan'er gave Hei Long a sidelong glance: "What do you mean by that look? What do you doubt about me?"

Yang Lan'er thought about it and felt that her behavior of collecting fragments was indeed a bit abnormal, but it wasn't enough to arouse suspicion!

Black Dragon choked, but couldn't stop his suspicion: "You are not the messenger sent by the God of Light, are you?" This mysterious strength feels very similar! Moreover, he has been in human society for so long, and he has also learned some situations. Obviously, god-level figures are scarce, and no one has broken through for many years. This eighth god-level figure who suddenly appeared, no one knows the origin, it is extremely mysterious, and it is extremely suspicious just to think about it.

Yang Lan'er was shocked and looked at Hei Long in silence. How wild was his imagination? She had never thought of this situation, had she? Before Yang Lan'er could speak, Hei Long became more and more likely to speak, and could not help but take two steps back in caution: "Or, are you the God of Light?"

Otherwise, why would he be so obsessed with the fragments? He knew the dangers of the forbidden forest, but he still took the risk.

If it has nothing to do with me, why would I have to go to such lengths? Yang Lan'er held her forehead with her hand. As expected, some things were hard to explain. She stretched out her hand and slapped the black dragon's head, almost making his human form lose its neck: "Is the God of Light also trying to change his gender? Is it necessary for him to be a woman even if he comes down?"

The black dragon shrank his neck, extremely surprised, and gave Yang Lan'er a strange look: "Maybe I believe that you are not the God of Light. If you didn't know the situation in the forbidden forest at the beginning, you were pretending, but you obviously didn't know just now. The God of Light is a woman, okay?"

Yang Lan'er paused, as if struck by lightning.

Emma, ​​the God of Light is a woman? Is this true?

Yang Lan'er looked at Heilong, trying to find any signs that he was lying, but all she saw was sincerity and ease.

Unable to help but slap her forehead, Yang Lan'er suddenly realized that she seemed to have heard some incredible gossip.

No one on the mainland really knows the gender of the God of Light. The Black Dragon is a race that has lived long enough, so naturally it knows some secrets.

So, this was the first time Yang Lan'er heard of such a thing after staying in the mainland for so long.

It’s not that it’s hard to accept that the God of Light is a woman, but what we have always believed is too far from the truth, and the gap is quite large.

Yang Lan'er initially thought that the God of Light was a man, mainly because of some of the actions of the Temple of Light and the fact that there was such a thing as a Saint in the Temple of Light.

"Since the God of Light is a female, then why is it a Saint? And not the Son of God?" This is what misled Yang Lan'er. It is not without reason that people of the same sex repel each other. It seems a bit inappropriate to have a Saint for a female God of Light.

"Huh, you don't know?" Black Dragon was very surprised. He always thought that Yang Lan'er was so powerful, so she must have lived for many years. Even if she was not from the upper realm, she must have stayed in the lower realm for many years. Why didn't she even know this little common sense?

"..." Yang Lan'er frowned, feeling a little hurt. Who told her she was an outsider? The look in her eyes that you didn't know such a simple thing was really frustrating.

Isn't this all nonsense? If you knew, who would ask you? Fortunately, Black Dragon didn't think much about it and continued to explain to Yang Lan'er: "In the Palace of Light, the one who could communicate with the God of Light was not the Holy Emperor of Light, but the position of the Holy Maiden. This position requires the purity and talent of light magic. The better the potential, the more likely you are to communicate with the God of Light. There is actually no requirement for gender."

"..." Yang Lan'er felt that things seemed a bit complicated, but she could imagine that the God of Light should be using the purity of the light magic in the body of the Saint to delegate his consciousness, so the higher the potential, the easier it would be.

Sure enough, her caution was not without reason. In this space, it was obviously easier for people in the upper realm to control the lower realm. Who knows, there might be special ways to monitor it at any time.

"In other words, the Palace of Light doesn't actually need a Saintess. If the potential of light magic is sufficient, a Saint Son can also do it?"

"That's right. I don't know when this potential started, but it mostly concentrated on girls. There hasn't been a Holy Son in many years. Moreover, the talent of humans nowadays is obviously not as good as before. No matter how hard these people try, they can't successfully communicate with the God of Light. Gradually, this position has become a decoration, and everyone is used to Holy Maidens, so it has developed into only choosing girls."

Yang Lan'er frowned and thought for a while. It seemed that a flash of thought passed by her mind just now, but she didn't catch it.

"Forget it, let's talk about the matter of the Hall of Light first. Let's go in first. You wait for me outside." Yang Lan'er was about to walk inside and could already feel the boundary that was like a barrier.

"No, I'd better go in!" Black Dragon made up his mind, especially since Yang Lan'er's reaction to Xiaobai from the Hall of Brightness just now actually increased his favor for her.

Yang Lan'er didn't care. She waved her hand and told him to follow.

As soon as she stepped into the barrier, Yang Lan'er clearly felt the difference inside. The magical elements of heaven and earth were extremely chaotic and violent, as if some natural disaster would occur at any time.

Yang Lan'er has a chaotic spiritual root, so there is naturally no problem. As long as it is spiritual energy, she can absorb it at will. The sea accommodates all rivers, and the ancestor of spiritual energy is not exaggerating.

But for others, especially the magicians in this world, they can't even meditate in such an environment, let alone practice.

No wonder the God of Magic had to fall after coming in. This kind of consumption method of only spending but not gaining will definitely not last long!

Moreover, when the God of Magic makes a move, there are too many magical elements mobilized. He might be killed by the explosion before he even makes his move.

This is the difference in the essence of cultivation.

A magician mainly uses the magical power stored in meditation to drive the magical elements of heaven and earth to form attacks, so the stronger the mental power, the higher the level.

For cultivators, most of the time, their moves are a reserve of their own strength. The Eastern way of cultivation advocates that what you can control in your hands is yours.

A magician's main skills are how to control the magical elements in the environment, so when faced with such a violent environment, he can only fumble around in despair.

Of course, some of the dragon language magic of the dragon clan is a special case. It uses the dragon clan's own original power. Combined with the strength of their body, they can naturally go further in this environment.