The Book of Troubled Times

Xue Canghai's attitude is serious.

This is saluting in front of the public, the same as he Zhao Changhe saluted Sun Jiaoxi before, so he didn't consider the matter of losing face, that's what he should do.

Zhao Changhe was still in a daze, but the congregation reacted first, fell to their knees with a crash, and shouted in unison: "See the Holy Son!"

You can see the ecstasy of the people at this moment. They originally regarded this guy as an idol, but that was wishful thinking. Others may think you are an idiot, but now the leader takes the lead in verifying that the idol has truly become "one of us"... that feeling is simply It's like when a star-chaser returns home during the Chinese New Year, and the family members point to the idol and say this is your cousin.

Zhao Changhe stood in the middle of the field blankly and looked around at the people bowing their heads. He really wanted to scratch his head, but he held back his hands. With the burden of being an idol, scratching your head is not elegant.

I have to admit, this feeling is... expansive?

It's no wonder that everyone wants to be a master, this feeling of being bowed by everyone... some people will especially enjoy it.

Xue Canghai: "..."

Why are you in a daze, I have been kneeling for a long time.

Zhao Changhe finally came to his senses, stepped forward to help Xue Canghai up, and sighed, "What if I say I'm not the Holy Son?"

Xue Canghai stood up along the way, and then pointed to Sun Jiaoxi: showing a hint of a smile: "Since you still recognize our love for each other... In fact, it doesn't matter whether you are the Holy Son or not. We treat you as you, and you don't Just deny it, just like before when they treated you as one of their own, you didn't deny it."

Zhao Changhe couldn't help asking: "Why does the leader do this? Didn't you just find a father for yourself?"

Xue Canghai said indifferently: "I already have a mother, so what about multiple fathers?"

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Xue Canghai said in a low voice: "The reason why we believe in is because we feel that the way of the blood god is really powerful, and we firmly believe in it. But over the years, the blood god religion has declined to this point, and I, Xue Canghai, can't escape the blame. Our The lack of inheritance is also one of the main reasons, and no one can understand the meaning of the blood god, so how can we pursue that kind of powerful power?"

Zhao Changhe nodded. Many people of insight have told him that the inheritance of the Blood God Sect is missing, and it cannot be entirely blamed on Master Xue. Seeing it personally today, Master Xue is actually very good at...

It's no wonder that he treats himself who "can understand the meaning of the blood god" like rain after a long drought.

"The completeness of the blood god's will is more important than anything else. If you can, then you will be the Holy Son. What is there to say if you can't find a father?" Xue Canghai sighed: "Besides, the Holy Son is not a father. You and I are responsible for it." The direction is different."

Zhao Changhe said: "I don't even know if I can do it, I haven't seen your holy objects, so what is my responsibility?"

Xue Canghai said: "Why don't you give it a try? You don't have to be a holy son, but I believe you really need our secret books of exercises and sacred objects. After enlightenment, we will talk about what you think at that time."

"Why do you need it?"

"Because your blood evil art is really not good... If it weren't for your mastery of other martial arts, just relying on your half-baked blood evil art, you wouldn't be qualified to come to where you are today... No matter how much you fight with me, you can only fight against me." Get the lack of tempering." Xue Canghai said: "The battle of talents, do you feel that you are still a lot worse than the original imagination?"

"Hmm..." Zhao Changhe finally didn't object, and sighed again in his heart.

As a sect, logic and general power are not the same. For example, sacred objects must never be desecrated by outsiders. Even Suzaku did not touch this level of taboo back then, otherwise, it would not be subduing the Blood God Cult, but a complete enmity and immortality.

The Blood God Cultists succumbed to your power on the surface and surrendered. There will be countless troubles waiting to rebel against you in the future. They will not be as obedient as they are now.

If you want to touch the so-called "sacred object", it is impossible to rely on conventional methods, then you have to join a religion, and you can only be allowed to observe it after being promoted and appreciated as a younger brother under the hands of leader Xue. No need now, you are the Son of God and the spokesperson of the Blood God, so you have the final say on who can touch the holy relic, the leader only exercises the power of teaching affairs, and you are not at your disposal to speak about the disposal of the holy relic.

With complicated emotions, Zhao Changhe said in a low voice: "Let everyone return to their respective positions. What kind of words are you talking about?"

Xue Canghai waved his hand domineeringly: "Is there nothing else to do? How much have you learned from this battle just now, let me go back and study, and I will take the exam tomorrow and wait for it!"

The congregation kowtowed and left: "Yes. The Holy Son Wan'an."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

The sect beliefs are really awesome, and I can finally understand Suzaku's sometimes inexplicable thinking. For example, at the beginning when Suzaku suspected that his star aura was related to Yedi, his attitude changed, and he turned around and sent the Winged Fire Snake to try and approach him, trying to find out if it was true, but later found out that it was not, but Miss Winged Fire Snake fell into a trap. in love...

In fact, it's been a bit late... They may think that Sixiang can be replaced, but their respect for Yedi is really like a god.

"Holy Son, come with me." Xue Canghai retreated from the onlookers, and personally led Zhao Changhe to the secret cave of the sect, and asked in a low voice, "In the secret cave, there is Maitreya envoy... What is the meaning of the Holy Son?"

As he said that, there was a savage look in his eyes, and he made a gesture of a knife in his hand: "How about slaughtering and offering sacrifices to the gods?"

Zhao Changhe was stunned: "Messenger Maitreya? What are you here for?"

"I want us to go east to Xiangfan."

Zhao Changhe suddenly realized that this place is actually an important place for military strategists, and its geographical location is very important.

Xue Canghai has tens of thousands of soldiers on hand, although they are all horseless infantry, but all of them are real warriors, much more elite than the followers of Maitreya Sect at all levels. This force suddenly cuts into the southern battle situation, and the impact it can have is immeasurable .

The problem is that this is Suzaku's strategic deployment, and her sharp vision.

Your Maitreya sect wants to cut off the beard?

Zhao Changhe remained calm and asked in a low voice, "What does the leader think?"

Xue Canghai said: "I don't want to be suppressed by the Four Elephants Sect all the time. I really want to find a way... But the Maitreya Sect is not a good partner for cooperation. I don't see their chance of success, so I hesitate. But since the Holy Son came Now, then there is no need to hesitate, you and the Maitreya Sect have a great hatred, just cut it off."

Zhao Changhe thought for a while and said with a smile: "Is Master Xue willing to be an unbeliever?"

Xue Canghai said indifferently: "We are the Demon Cult. Whether you have faith or not depends on the reality."

Zhao Changhe said: "Then promise them, and make an agreement on how to cooperate and when to send troops. The more detailed the agreement, the better."

Xue Canghai showed a smile: "Understood."

tacit understanding.

Xue Canghai was thinking now, who the hell said this guy is a knight? The heart is so black that it is bleeding.

It is indeed our Blood God Sect who went out.

Zhao Changhe is also thinking at this moment, although the Blood God Sect has a strong relationship with him, it seems to be even deeper now, but the Blood God Sect is not a good match, this evil meaning of bloodthirsty... Eh... Holy Isn't that what you do?

While thinking about each other, the two stepped into the underground cave, Zhao Changhe clearly felt the familiar touch of space barriers shuttling.

"This place used to be a secret place, and the sacred object was discovered here." Xue Canghai explained: "It's not that we occupy Wushan, it's here."

Zhao Changhe nodded: "When the era collapsed, the formation disk protected the space, but the formation disk itself is not a whole, but a splicing of various objects, which caused many of its parts to fall apart. The lack of your inheritance is also caused by this. .”

Xue Canghai: "?"

You also said that you are not the holy son, how do you know that the holy object is a array?

I also know that there are a lot of collapses!

His expression became a little awed again, and he led Zhao Changhe straight to the end of the passage.

Several high-ranking Dharma protectors at the sixth and seventh levels of the entrance stood guard in front of the door, and when they saw Xue Canghai approaching, they all bowed and saluted: "Master."

Xue Canghai nodded at them: "Open the door."

Someone pressed the button, and the heavy stone door slowly opened.

Zhao Changhe held his breath from the bloody aura rushing towards his face. Amidst the dark red light of blood in the room, a huge formation plate with a radius of about ten feet quietly leaned against the center of the altar, facing the direction of the gate.

At first glance, it looks like the eyes of a god and Buddha, staring indifferently at the mortals who come to worship.

Two things jumped in Zhao Changhe's ring at the same time.

One is the blood bead obtained from Maitreya's hand a long time ago, which was identified by the blind man as the corner inlay of the array, and he once extracted evil spirit from it to break through.

The other one is the blood card that Ying Wu sold for a penny. I haven't studied it all the time. At this time, it is crazily matching with the formation plate, and it is constantly dancing.

At the same time, the array plate also flashed with a bloody light, as if the indifferent eyes were moving, like a left-behind old man who had experienced vicissitudes of life, seeing a wanderer who had been away for a long time returning home.