"Jafra, has the ease of life made you forget your duty? Are you willing to spend the rest of your life in this crumbling ruined temple? Have you forgotten how you used to talk to me about the empire of the past?"

"Times have changed. Jafra glared at Mufu and shook his head in disgust.

"For believers in the Lord, times will never change! Only hearts will change!" Muft kept shaking his head.

"I haven't changed, if it weren't for your persuasion, I would have even left to go into exile with you, don't forget, you asked me to stay!How many years have I been trapped in this small temple of Josha, quietly protecting the Lord's people, and you actually say that my heart has changed? Do you know how many believers would die today if I didn't interrupt you? Your empire needs too much blood, and the Lord will not agree to sacrifice so many believers!" Jafrah's face changed dramatically, and he refuted Mufu bitterly.

"Hehehe, you still say that you haven't changed, and sacrificing a few believers will make your heart tremble? What you are afraid of is sacrificing your own life, right? You have forgotten the reason why I let you stay? You have forgotten what it is like to be under the fence? Over the years, my experience has been much more difficult than yours, what is the reason why we have fallen into such a situation? It is because we have no motherland! Huaguo is not your motherland, and the three countries of Afghanistan are not my motherland, so we need to build our own country, and for this purpose, I do not hesitate to die for martyrdom! The sacrifice of believers who died for the establishment of the country is glorious, they are great martyrs, and the greatness of Koranism is not because of the supreme beings like you and me, but because of the martyrs who sacrificed their blood for the Lord! This is the eternal soul of Koranism!" Muf's words were obviously sharper than Jafrah's, his laughter was like a wolf's howl in the night, and his words were full of bloodlust and hatred.

"Mufu, you hurry up, even if there is no other supreme watching over you, the cultivators of Huaguo will not let you go, you hurry up and go back to your Three Kingdoms. Jafra shook his head repeatedly, apparently having lost confidence in persuading Muf.

"Poor Prophet Jafra, you are no better than a newborn lamb at the time of righteousness. Mufu slowly stood up and said to Jafra in a disdainful tone.

"I regret that I promised you to preach the scriptures, that you deceived me, that you promised me that I would not incite hatred, that I would not distort doctrines, that I would not provoke hostility, but look at what you have done? Times have changed, and the time when a nation could be established with a single blood is long gone, so go quickly! Before other Supreme Beings come to your door, go quickly, I will not hand you over and fight against your unrighteousness with my unrighteousness, but from now on, you will no longer be welcome in the Temple of Josher. Jafra urged Muf.

"You cowardly lamb, you don't understand that times have changed, but our time has come, and those who are invincible in your eyes will shed their blood for their injustice, and behold, the blood is already flowing, but your eyes have lost their light, and I feel sorry for you. As he spoke, he walked slowly through the halls of the temple of Josha, and under the watchful eyes of the believers in the temple, he walked proudly to the outside of the temple, and Jafra kept shaking his head and watched the mufu leave, but did not speak again.

Seeing Namufu's figure flashing by the gate of the Josha Temple, Zheng Fang knew that he had used a certain speed technique, so he quickly released the induction, and at the same time withdrew from the Josha Temple and recovered his body. Mufu's speed is very fast, Zheng Fang can only use his spiritual power to fall far behind, he is only too micro now, although he will crush the other party if he puts it directly with Mufu, but he chases too tightly, he is still afraid that Mufu will notice, after all, it is taboo to startle the snake before it is time to close the net.

Mu Fu did not leave too far, he shuttled a little in Zongcheng, and then sneaked into a temple that was even shorter than Josha Temple, Zheng Fang's body moved, and he also came to this temple, and looked up at the plaque on the temple, this temple is called "Saran".

Since the recovery time for the body's energy had not yet arrived, Zheng Yi stepped directly into the Saran Temple, and like an ordinary believer, he found a random place in the temple, sat down cross-legged, and seemed to be praying, and the sense still closely followed Mufu who entered the temple.

Unlike other religions in the human world, Koranism opposes idolatry, so there are no idols in the temple, and there is no separate temple room, just an empty room, with golden scriptures engraved on the four walls, and a carpet on the floor for believers to sit on the ground and pray and chant. So Zheng Fang and Mu Fu are not far apart, Na Mu Fu has also sat down on the ground, he and the people around him are in a circle, the people around him seem to have been waiting there for a long time, Zheng Fang senses everywhere hurriedly converged, this sitting together is actually each supreme, and the lowest realm also has a free realm.

"Jafra was scared, and he interrupted my sermon. As soon as Mufu sat down, he immediately said impatiently.

"Well, Jafra's temper, I know, and it's not surprising that it didn't work out. The other Longbeard Supreme nodded and whispered.

"What now? Josha Monastery is not out of the way, with the strength of our Saran Monastery, it is simply not enough to set off enough storms. The other slightly younger Supreme looked at the Supremes sitting around and said in an uncertain tone.

"Sage Yusuf, I am very suspicious of the alliance you are talking about with the Three Grids, like our enemies, they are all heretics, and we can't attract another pack of wolves when facing the tigers. The long-bearded supreme looked at a black-bearded supreme on Mufu's right.

"As the prophet Amin worried, we have never trusted the Sange Sect, we just want to borrow their strength, after all, now the Sange Sect has the power of the Three Kingdoms, and the power is strong, they have long wanted to drive us Korans out of the country, we want to establish a state between China and the Three Kingdoms, this ideal coincides with the intention of the Three Kingdoms of Afghanistan to weaken the Chinese State and establish a buffer zone between the Chinese State, so the Three Grids Religion is willing to give us support and let us have the hope of building a country. Yusuf nodded, softly responding to Amin's concern.

"Since the Sange Sect wants to give us support, why did the Sange Sect control the loot we got last time and not hand it over to us?" the young supreme asked dissatisfiedly.

"Because the Sange Sect doesn't believe us, they are afraid that some of us have hearts in China and will expose our plans. Yusuf still said unhurriedly.

"Hmph, in my opinion, the Sange Sect is just thinking of making money, and is going to swallow that spoil. "The young supreme was quite dissatisfied.

"What are you worried about? Without our help, those things won't be shipped at all, so let's see what we can do now? If the plan of the Yosha Temple fails, the action of cooperating with the three kingdoms of A-A will not be achieved, do we have to wait any longer?" a dark-faced Supreme on the left hand side of Mufu unceremoniously scolded the young Supreme.

"What about the mood of the border people? Otherwise, we will launch another natural disaster to make the border people more panicked and create some more environmental conditions for major events. After being reprimanded, the young supreme was not discouraged, and then asked.

"This move is not appropriate, the first three natural disasters are not far apart, I am afraid that it has attracted the attention of Huaguo, and then do it at this time, the risk of exposure is too great, if there is no suitable opportunity to do something, my opinion is to stop for a while, and then consider relevant actions when the opportunity is ripe." Amin shook his head.

"I don't want to go back to the Three Kingdoms, this time, I'm ready to die if I don't succeed, Yusuf, what do you say?" Mufu shook his head firmly, and looked at Yusuf beside him again.

"There is no need to be so radical, the Holy Muf, how magnificent the founding of the country, where can it be achieved overnight, our strength is weak, we must first accumulate strength, there is Yusuf in charge of the three kingdoms of A, we might as well think about the power of the devil again, if there is the help of the devil, coupled with the support of the three kingdoms of A, there is still great hope for the establishment of the country, I have long said that it is not a proper plan to pin hope on the temple of Joshe, now that Jafra has retreated, it is time for us to seriously consider the matter of cooperation with the devil. Before Yusuf could speak, the prophet Amin was the first to slowly spit out a startling piece of news.

After listening to what Ah Ming said, the supreme beings who were sitting in a circle immediately lowered their heads one by one and became silent, obviously afraid of the cooperation with the devil.

"We were still saying just now that the Sange Sect is a bad wolf, and once the devil is attracted, it is a force that is more difficult to control than the evil wolf, I thought it was better to be cautious. The black-faced supreme on the left hand side of Namufu said worriedly.

"I agree to cooperate with the devil, I have lived enough days in exile, as long as I can see the establishment of the kingdom of Kolan, even if it becomes the devil's food, I am willing. Mufu said firmly.

"I also agreed to make contact with the devils first, to see their conditions, and then to discuss the next move. Yusuf continued.

"I ...... I agree with the sage Yusuf. The young supreme hesitated for a moment, but also agreed.

Three votes out of five were obtained, and Prophet Amin smiled and nodded.

"I am responsible for the contact with the devil, and everyone should stay calm during this time and not show their tracks. I went first. Amin confessed a few words, then prostrated himself and prayed in a low voice before standing up and slowly leaving the Saran Monastery.

Listening to the conversation of several people, Zheng Fang was very worried about the devil they mentioned at the end, with Zheng Fang's experience combined with the judgment of the language they used, this devil is not like a metaphor, but the same as their call to the main god, it is a direct and clear reference, so that unless there is a race called the devil in this human world, otherwise, it refers to the underworld.

Ah Ming actually has the means to contact the underworld? How did he get through the language barrier and the cross-border barrier?