Chapter 361 The Return of the Holy Son
Xue Canghai’s attitude is serious.
This is a salute in front of a large crowd, just like Zhao Changhe's salute to Sun Jiaoxi before. He has never considered the matter of losing face, it is just what he should do.
Zhao Changhe was still in a daze, but the believers reacted first. They fell to their knees and shouted in unison: "See the Holy Son!"
At this moment, you can see people's ecstatic emotions. They originally regarded this guy as their idol, but that was wishful thinking. Others might think you are idiots, but now the leader takes the lead to certify that the idol has truly become "one of their own"... It feels like this. It's like when a groupie comes home during the New Year and his family points to that idol and says he's your cousin.
Zhao Changhe stood numbly in the field and looked around at the bowed heads. He wanted to scratch his head, but he resisted and took his hand back. I have the burden of being an idol, so it’s not very elegant to be naive and scratch my head.
I have to admit, this feeling is very...inflated?
No wonder everyone wants to be a master. Some people may particularly enjoy this feeling of being bowed down by everyone.
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 that I am not worthy of being this holy son?"
Xue Canghai stood up and pointed at Sun Jiaoxi again: showing a smile: "Since you still recognize our incense love... In fact, it doesn't matter whether you regard yourself as this holy son or not. We regard you as one, so don't deny it. That’s fine, just like before they treated you as one of their own and you didn’t deny it.”
Zhao Changhe couldn't help but ask: "Why is the leader doing this? Are you looking for a father in your head?"
Xue Canghai said calmly: "I already have a mother, so what if I have multiple fathers?"
Zhao Changhe: "?"
Xue Canghai whispered: "The reason why we believe is because we feel that the way of the Blood God is really powerful and we firmly believe it. But over the years, the Blood God Religion has declined to this point. I, Xue Canghai, can only bear the blame. Our The lack of inheritance is also one of the main reasons. No one can understand the meaning of the Blood God, so how can we pursue that kind of powerful power? "
Zhao Changhe nodded. Many knowledgeable people had long told him that the inheritance of the Blood God Religion was missing, and it was not entirely the fault of Leader Xue. Today I saw with my own eyes that Master Xue is actually very capable...
It’s no wonder that he is like the rain coming out of a long drought because he can “understand the meaning of the Blood God”.
"The completeness of the Blood God's will is better than anything else. If you can really do it, then you are the Holy Son. Why can't you find your father?" Xue Canghai sighed: "Besides, the Holy Son is not the father. You and I are responsible. The direction is different.”
Zhao Changhe said: "I don't know if I can do it. I have never seen your sacred objects, so what responsibility do I have?"
Xue Canghai said: "Would you like to give it a try? You don't have to do it, Holy Son, but I believe you really need our secret book of exercises and enlightenment of the holy objects. After enlightenment, we will discuss your ideas later."
“Why is it needed?”
"Because you are really not good at the Blood Demon Kung Fu... If it weren't for your mastery of other martial arts, you wouldn't be qualified to get to where you are today just by relying on your half-baked Blood Demon Kung Fu... No matter how many times you fight with me, you will only get what you want." "Xue Canghai said: "In the battle at Shicai, do you feel that you are still a lot worse than you originally imagined?"
“Hmm…” Zhao Changhe finally did not object and sighed in his heart again.
As a sect, the logic and general power are not the same. For example, sacred objects must not be desecrated by outsiders. Even Suzaku did not touch this taboo at the beginning. Otherwise, it would not be conquering the Blood God Cult, but becoming a complete enemy and fighting to the death.
Blood God cultists will succumb to your power on the surface and become vassal, but there will be countless troubles waiting to cause your rebellion in the future. They will not be as obedient as they are now.
If you want to touch the so-called "holy objects", it is impossible to rely on conventional methods, then you have to join the religion and be promoted and appreciated as a disciple under Master Xue before you can be allowed to observe. It’s no longer necessary now. You are the Holy Son and the spokesperson of the Blood God, so it is you who has the final say who can touch the sacred objects. The leader only exercises the power of teaching and has no say in the disposal of the sacred objects.
Zhao Changhe said in a low voice with complicated emotions: "Let everyone go back to their respective places. What does this mean?"
Xue Canghai waved his hand domineeringly: "You have nothing to do? How much have you learned from this battle just now? Go back and study for me. I will test your achievements tomorrow!"
The congregation kowtowed and left: "Yes. May peace be with you, Holy Son."
Zhao Changhe: “…”
The sect’s beliefs are really awesome, and I can finally understand Suzaku’s sometimes inexplicable thoughts. For example, when Suzaku suspected that his star dharma was related to the Night Emperor, his attitude changed. He turned around and sent the Winged Fire Snake to test and approach, trying to find out if it was true. However, he later found out that it was not the case, but Miss Winged Fire Snake fell into Falling in love...
Actually, it has always been a bit... They may think that the Four Symbols are replaceable, but their respect for the Night Emperor is really like a god.
As he spoke, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and he made a knife motion: "How about killing him as a sacrifice to the gods?" Zhao Changhe was startled: "Messenger of Maitreya? What are you here for?"
“I want us to march eastward to Xiangfan.”
Zhao Changhe suddenly realized that this place was actually a strategic location for military strategists, and its geographical location was very important.
Xue Canghai has tens of thousands of soldiers at his disposal. Although they are all horseless infantry, they are all real warriors. They are much more elite than the Maitreya Cult that deceives believers at all levels. This force suddenly cuts into the southern war situation, and its impact is immeasurable. .
The problem is that this is Suzaku's strategic plan and her sharp vision.
You, the Maitreya sect, want to cut off the Hu?
Zhao Changhe remained calm and asked in a low voice: "What does the leader think?"
Xue Canghai said: "I don't want to be pressured by the Four Symbols Sect all the time. I really want to find some way...but the Maitreya Sect is not a good partner for cooperation. I don't see the chance of their success, so I hesitate. But now that the Holy Son is here , then there is no need to hesitate, you and the Maitreya Cult have a lot of hatred, just kill them."
Zhao Changhe thought for a while and said with a smile: "Is Master Xue willing to be an unbeliever?"
Xue Canghai said calmly: "We are a demon sect. Whether you have faith or not depends only on reality."
Zhao Changhe said: "Then agree to them and agree on how to cooperate and when to send troops. The more detailed the agreement, the better."
Xue Canghai showed a smile: "I know."
Tacitly understood.
Xue Canghai was thinking at the moment, who the **** said this guy was a knight? My heart is so dark that it may bleed with pus.
As expected, it was our Blood God Sect who stepped out.
Zhao Changhe was also thinking at this moment that although the Blood God Sect had an incestuous relationship with him, and it seemed to be even deeper now, the Blood God Sect was not a good match either. This evil intention of being bloodthirsty and murderous... eh... the Holy Son didn't Is this what you do?
While each was thinking, the two stepped into the underground cave. Zhao Changhe clearly felt the familiar touch of passing through the space barrier.
“This place used to be a secret place, and the holy objects were found here.” Xue Canghai explained: “It’s not that we occupied Wushan, it was originally here.”
Zhao Changhe nodded: "When the era collapsed, the formation disk protected the space, but the formation disk itself was not one body. It was made up of multiple objects. As a result, many of its parts fell apart. This is also the reason why your inheritance is missing. ”
Xue Canghai: “?”
You also said that you are not the Holy Son, how do you know that the holy object is a formation disk?
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 senior guardians from the sixth and seventh levels of the entrance guarded the door. Seeing Xue Canghai approaching, they all bowed and saluted: "Master."
Xue Canghai nodded at them: "Open the door."
Someone pressed the button, and the thick stone door slowly opened.
Zhao Changhe held his breath as the **** evil aura rushed towards him. Amid the dark red blood light that filled the room, a huge array disk with a radius of about ten feet was quietly leaning against the center of the altar, facing the door.
At first glance, it looks like the eye of a **** or Buddha, staring indifferently at the mortals who come to worship.
Two things in Zhao Changhe's ring jumped at the same time.
One was a blood bead obtained from Maitreya a long time ago. The blind man identified it as a corner inlay of the formation plate. He once extracted the evil energy from it to break through.
The other one is a blood card that Ying Wuyi sold for a penny. He has never studied it. At this time, it is in frantic harmony with the array, and it is constantly moving.
At the same time, the array plate also flashed with blood-colored light, as if the cold eyes were moving, like a weather-beaten old man who had stayed behind and saw a wanderer who had been away for a long time returning home.
(End of this chapter)