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"I really don't know how to identify a vampire with a single nail in this area, could it be that it is directly driven into the heart, and the one whose body turns to ashes after death is a vampire, and the one who leaves a corpse after death is not?"

A bald and obese old man, holding a delicate fan in his hand and shaking it gently, while making teasing words, was a casual cultivator of the Xianyun Sect among the visiting guests.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted a small range of echoes and laughter, and even Zhang Yuanxu showed a smile. After the appearance of a group of papal figures, especially with the naked arrogance of God revealed in Andres's words and deeds, the atmosphere of the scene has changed subtly, and it has become more inclined to Wang Zong's side.

Although for this group of southern monks, Wang Zong is a representative of the northern powers, so there is a lot of hostility. But when the people of the Holy See participated in a domineering attitude, these people, who were mainly of the Taoist lineage, became more and more repulsive to the Holy See.

"No, no one is qualified to let it pierce the heart except the saints who are willing to give their whole hearts to the Lord!

Sporadic laughter followed, not because of Andres's words, but because of his gaze.

His gaze was like two swords that were strong enough to pierce and cut the soul, and they were just penetrating and nailing the body of a sinner, and the sinner who was accompanied by the wailing was burned red at the stake, filled with the incomparable frenzy of burning a qiē and the two swords with a scorching and bad breath of death, everyone who was swept by his gaze only felt that the cold hairs on their backs exploded, cold sweat oozed out, and the words of ridicule were difficult to say again no matter what. And the head of the first Xianyun Sect cultivator who made a mockery turned blank in an instant, and the fan in his hand fell to the ground, giving birth to the illusion that he had been killed.

They don't know that in the dark world of Europe, "I wish you to meet Father Andres tomorrow." "It's a common curse. Enemies of the Holy See who died at the hands of Andres. It even includes two Marquis of the Bloodline, in addition to the record of a Duke of the Bloodline who has been severely damaged in his hands. In front of this kind of star, even people of the same level as him are often difficult to face his gaze. Not to mention some monks who are not good at fighting and only cultivate immortals.

Zhang Yuanxu's face sank, and the other party's behavior was equivalent to falling on his face in public, and he was about to do it. But he heard Wang Zong suddenly speak.

"Three conditions. ”

Completely ignoring the emotional changes of a group of guests, Wang Zong said calmly: "First, the method of identification must be tested and can be recognized and accepted by me. ”

In this regard, Zhang Yuanxu and Zhang Yuanfang also praised slightly. At least, nailing into the heart test and the like is also something they can't agree with, and they can't convince the public if they let the people of the Holy See take such an arrogant and extreme approach on Longhu Mountain.

Wang Zong then said: "Second, China is not medieval Europe, and my wife and I are by no means just questioning what you want to question, and testing if you want. After all, the Lucy priest was a long-time acquaintance of mine. I tolerate the slightest offense and misunderstanding from her. As for you...... If nothing is tested in the end, then leave this nail for me, and don't think about going back for at least ten years. ”

"Hmph...... "The first condition is enough, but the second condition, but it is obviously that Andres can't accept it no matter what, I saw that his gaze became ten times sharper in an instant, and he was also ten times more fanatical, and suddenly met Wang Zong's indifferent and peaceful eyes.

I saw the Dao Divine Tattoo flickering on Andres's forehead. In the blink of an eye, it was intertwined into an eye-like divine pattern, and it instantly lit up like a sun that could not be looked at directly. At the same time, two pairs of winged phantoms formed by light began to emerge behind him.

The feathers of the wings were not as holy and soft as the feathers of ordinary angels, but the roots were straight and straight like halberds, the tips were sharp like swords, and the cold, hard, and ruthless radiance of steel weapons flowed, not only could not bring the slightest sense of peace to people. On the contrary, it gives people a feeling of being like a prison and an abyss, and they are shocked.

But in the next moment, the splendor was darkened, and the divine pattern was shattered. The wings of light disintegrated, and every qiē seemed to be nothing more than a fleeting brilliant firework. Andrés's body, like a leaf in a torrent, was blown up, slammed backwards into the side hall, and fell to the ground against the wall.

The side hall did not shake, but the stone statues of the green dragon and white tiger and the Xuanwu Vermilion Bird four spirits guarding the four corners of the square suddenly swayed lightly, like a big tree swaying in the wind, and it slowly calmed down after a while.

With just one glance, Andres had already been severely injured, and if it weren't for the protective formation already arranged in the square, the entire side hall might have been knocked down by him!

Although this group of people is in the south, after all, not many people will understand the good intentions of the authorities, such as "the outside must first be at ease" and "the master must be ...... with long skills".

"Awesome!" Zhang Yuanxu was awe-inspiring when he saw this, knowing that a believer like Andres who had a firm and fanatical faith enough to be quite realistic would not be inferior to even a ghost immortal or a Jindan-level monk in terms of spiritual will, but this kind of powerful and fanatical spiritual realm did not originate from the true perfection of his own nature, and was not taken by the monk. So just by looking at each other and mentally fighting to make his power go out of control and hurt himself in an instant, it is already something that is difficult for even himself to do, but Wang Zong does it lightly without the help of any magic weapons or spells, what kind of realm should this be?

"Father Andres, how are you?"

Before the other panicked clergy came to help, Andres had slowly stood up from the ground, at this time he was already gray, his eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his eyes were cracked, and blood was constantly dripping, but the whole person was still standing as steadily as a stubborn rock, and there was still no trace of the meaning associated with words such as "fear", "weakness", and "compromise" from him.

His eyes were still fixed on Wang Zong, but he had consciously avoided eye contact with the other party, which was something he had never done in his life. Originally, even if he died, he would never choose to give in or compromise with any powerful heretic, heretic, or unbeliever in terms of eyes, will, and killing intent. This was driven by his unwavering faith and an important part of his ascetic practice. However, at the moment of staring at Wang Zong, he felt for the first time in his life that it was not confrontation at all, but suicide.

The other party is like an eternal tower, teaching people not to guess its height, its thickness, and its strength, if you don't confront it. Even ordinary people can touch it, approach it, and enjoy the shade at the foot of the mountain at any cost. But if you can't get along with it, then no matter how brave and powerful the knight is, the result will only be a broken head and a bloody outlet, or even a broken gun. And this kind of behavior is no longer heroic, but a suicide ten times more stupid than Don Quixote. Although the Lord encourages believers to defend their faith valiantly. It was this momentary change of thought that made Andres choose the necessary and wise retreat for the first time at the moment of life and death.

"Could it be that I'm dealing with a heretical evil god?"

Although the wounds on the surface of his body were quickly healed by the overflowing light, Andres knew how badly he had been wounded. In particular, how much impact mental frustration will have on his strength, so even if he still has an uncompromising posture on the surface, he has gradually become suspicious in his heart, his spirit has been greatly frustrated, his eyes have begun to converge, and he has chosen to be silent for a while.

"Third ......" Wang Zong didn't take the other party's change seriously at all, and still said it to himself. From beginning to end, his eyes and tone did not have anything to do with "fierce", "threatening" and the like, and it had nothing to do with him whether the other party had to come together to find his own way to die.

I saw him pointing to Lucy, who had fallen to the ground due to the depletion of physical strength and holy light, and was being treated by the holy light of two nuns, and said, "...... I see that Priest Lucy is in a strange condition, and I can't let her go with you until I'm sure she's okay. ”

He has a kind of directness. This sudden Lucy has a deep connection with the mastermind behind the scenes, how could she let go of this clue. Besides, if Lucy is really controlled by others, he can't sit idly by.

"You mean, you're still going to imprison our people?" Andres's gaze became even colder, but his gaze still did not meet Wang Zong's eyes.

"The first two conditions, if you choose to put away the nails and leave, you can naturally not abide by them. As for the third condition. You don't have any choice. Wang Zong said coldly, he was not asking for the other party's opinion at all, but just expounding the rules he had set.

Zhang Yuanxu sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that the strong should always have the dignity of the strong. It should also be treated with reciprocal respect. Since the other party is willing to come as promised and clarify the facts on Longhu Mountain, he can already be regarded as quite a face for himself and the Heavenly Master. In this case, Andres still thinks about it, and it is undoubtedly boring to treat the other party as a criminal on trial. If the result really can't prove that Acator is a vampire, then the Heavenly Master Sect will inevitably have to pay a lot of price and promise to apologize, and it is natural for the Holy See to pay the price of a holy nail if it has to intervene. In short, on the three conditions mentioned by Wang Zong, he has chosen to acquiesce and is not ready to interfere.

And judging from the strength that Wang Zong showed in the eye contact with Andres just now, if Accator is really a vampire, and the two sides are fighting, I am afraid that the consequences will not be as controllable as he expected before. In this way, the Heavenly Master Sect is also taking great risks. Zhang Yuanxu felt more and more ominous premonitions in his heart, and began to secretly transmit messages with divine thoughts, ordering the disciples who controlled the various formations and hubs to gather mana and strengthen their vigilance, and at the same time asked Zhang Yuanfang secretly: "Why don't you invite that son's son out?"

"At this time, it is still in the Demon Suppression Palace, so it can be guaranteed. However, I have already explained the cultivation and can deliver it at any time. Zhang Yuanfang also replied with a divine thought.

The Demon Suppression Hall is the hub of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Mountain Protection Array, and it is also the place where the formation power is most concentrated and the internal and external defense is the most severe. The Demon Suppression Hall is also known as the Demon Suppression Well, just because it is like a seven-story pagoda inserted upside down in the mountains. The first floor on the ground is the abode of the temple keepers, which can be opened with the sigil bestowed by the current head of the Heavenly Master. The underground layers are opened up by Zhang Daoling with the power of independent caves, each cave is equivalent to a small world, with a certain aura and animal and plant reproduction, for the imprisoned evil monks and demons to maintain the most basic survival, the six layers of the cave are stronger than the first layer, the environment is worse than the first layer, and the imprisoned evil cultivators are also more dangerous than the first layer, the fourth layer is equivalent to the Jindan level, and the fifth layer is equivalent to the Yuan infant level. Many of them were trolls who had been imprisoned and suppressed before the Path of Heaven was broken.

The temple keepers only have free access to the first floor, and do not have access to the rest of the floors. The only one who has this authority is the current head of the Heavenly Master. However, even if he is the head of the Heavenly Master, it depends on his own cultivation to open each layer with his unique bloodline, seal, and secret formula. Now Zhang Yuanxu in the Yuanying realm only has the permission to open the first to fourth layers. As for whether the evil cultivators below the fourth level are now alive or dead, the Heavenly Master Sect doesn't even know the details. This kind of setting is also Zhang Daoling's recklessness in order to prevent future generations from cultivating poorly, but he riskily released too strong evil cultivators to cause death.

Therefore, the only way for evil cultivators below the fourth layer to get out is to completely abandon their own evil skills, or wait for the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Mountain Protection Array to be destroyed. As for the demons of the seventh layer, there is no possibility of regaining their freedom at all. It's just that the kind of demon Zheng Zha, who is qualified to enter the seventh layer of storage zài, which is already similar to cultivating the Blood Nerve, can no longer be killed in a hurry, and can only be completely refined by slowly dissipating his vitality and divine thoughts with the power of the formation.

For thousands of years, although the Demon Hall of Longhu Mountain has been famous all over the world, there has never been any mistakes, as for the release of one hundred and eight demon stars by Taiwei Hong in "Water Margin". It's purely a novelist's fabrication. Therefore, the Demon Suppression Hall can also be called the safest and most secure place in Dragon Tiger Mountain, and many times, the Heavenly Master Sect will also temporarily place dignitaries who need strict protection or restriction of freedom in the first layer of the Demon Suppression Palace, such as Mislia.

"Demon Suppression Palace......" Zhang Yuanxu suddenly had an ominous premonition, with his spiritual realm, this premonition was by no means groundless, but he pinched his fingers and calculated. But he couldn't figure out a reason for a while, so he could only instruct Zhang Yuanfang with his intuition: "Let people invite that child immediately." ”

"I'm going to keep testing!

On the other side, after a moment of silence, Andres replied in a tone that sounded unpleasant and unpleasant, as if he had seen a qiē, his gaze locked on Acador like a falcon with a hare. "Because of Priest Lucy's insistence, and my instinct that I have never made a mistake, there must be something wrong with this lady!"

"Alright then, we'll take care of the nail for you. Acador replied in a tone of indifference that was beginning to become a little impatient, and even with Andrés' vicious gaze, he could not find any concealment, uneasiness, or fear in her. At the same time, she added, "But I have a word first." Even after ten years, whether I will return your nails depends on my mood!"

"Very well, then I'll start introducing the properties of the Holy Spike. Andres nodded, always confident in his ability to see darkness and see evil. He also had more faith in the power of the Holy Nail left by the Lord. What's more, he had already received a secret order from the big people in the Holy See on this trip, so that he could take this opportunity to provoke the internal strife in the Huaxia cultivation world as much as possible, as a revenge for the recent incident of Bishop Agnite and others of the Eastern Diocese who had returned to the arms of the Lord because of their intervention in the battle of the Huaxia monks. For the blood of the infidels, no matter how much he sheds, he will not be too much.

"Because of the Lord's mercy, the Holy Nail has been endowed with a property that will never harm any 'man'!

With a loud announcement, Andres suddenly made a move that no one expected, stabbing the nail in his hand into his right eye.

The sharp tip of the nail pierced his eyeball as much as an inch, but there was no blood or eye fluid coming out. A hazy layer of holy light appeared on the surface of the holy nail, enveloping Andres's body, causing every injury caused to heal in an instant. It seemed as if Andres had just a hole in his right eyeball that contained the Spike, or that the Spike was one with him in the first place.

Immediately after that, Andres tightened his grip on the nail again, and with a violent pull, the rough edges of the nail cut through his eye sockets and frontal bones, and slashed through his head in a series of gruesome flesh tears and bone friction sounds. However, the whole process of the nail is not like cutting a living **, but from the mercury, after the stroke, a qiē is as calm as ever, without any scars, without the slightest trace of blood. During the whole process, Andres's facial muscles did not tremble at all due to the pain, which obviously had nothing to do with the will, but the Holy Nail really did not cause him any harm or pain.

"Anyone, not even a believer in the Lord, will not cause harm or pain to anyone who has the possibility of taking refuge in our Lord. Of course, the premise is that you can't nail it into vital parts of the human body that absolutely can't contain foreign objects, such as the heart and brain. Andres looked around and pointed to the only three remaining vampires in the cage and said, "But for these evil people who have made the dark power completely the source of their lives, although the damage caused to them by ordinary weapons will heal quickly, the damage caused by the Holy Nail is absolutely unbearable for them, even if it is a small wound cut by it." Amen!"

After all that is said. Andrés suddenly grabbed a vampire's hand and stabbed the nail into the tip of his index finger.

Although it was obviously a small injury that even ordinary people didn't care about, the Holy Nail suddenly burst into brilliance, and the tip of the needle piercing into the index finger suddenly spread out bands of light that solidified into substance, each of which was blinding, like a thorn formed by countless rays of light. Dancing wildly, they plunged into the poor vampire's body, spreading and spreading to every part of his body.

The vampire's white, bloodless face twitched terribly, and his skin was covered with veins, but in the blink of an eye, these veins had been replaced by the Thorns of Light. His mouth was wide open, but he couldn't scream at all, for his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were stretched outwards with terrifying thorns of light. Immediately after that, more and more thorns tore at his skin, gushing out of his body, and the brilliance reached an indelible apex in an instant. When the light dimmed, the vampire had vaporized completely, leaving no ashes behind. The Holy Spike, on the other hand, still looks ordinary and unremarkable, as if the filth and gore of Qiē have nothing to do with it.

None of the people present were ordinary people, so for a while, everyone just paid attention to it. There was no screaming or anything like that. However, most people can only watch the excitement, and only a handful of people can see the clues.

"It seems that the vampire's yin and evil vitality and soul have been completely burned and transformed into the brilliance of the fiery yang nature, but it is somewhat similar to the Pure Land Golden Lotus that is not stained by the mud of the Buddhist Gate, and can even be turned into a pure Pure Land Golden Lotus, but it is much more domineering. Zhang Yuanxu secretly assessed the characteristics and lethality of the Holy Nail, knowing that although the Holy Nail is very powerful against vampires, it may not be as nidal as Andres said. A vampire who is strong enough will not let the holy nail lightly nail into his body. Second, even if it is nailed, there is room for forcible resistance and breaking free, but in terms of the characteristics of the holy nail table, it is more than enough to be used for identification.

Andrés then added: "Whoever does not believe can take it and feel the miracles bestowed by the Most High Lord." But I would like to give you a word of advice. Don't nail it into your vital points, especially the heart. Amen!"

"Let's try it!" A five-five-three-thick incense master immediately stepped forward, took the holy nail from Andres's hand, and grinned at him with a sincere smile, "Ye Huohua is a great god who can be ranked with Rulai, the Jade Emperor, Allah, and Master Kong, of course there is no problem with the nail left by his old man!"

This sentence made Andres almost couldn't help but slap the holy nail directly into this guy's head, although he had already heard that this consistent Taoist cult in the east that usurped the name of God was very strange, but he really didn't expect that the other party would even say a word to this kind of Cheng dù, which was countless times more stupid, shameless, and absurd than any blasphemous heretic or heretic. However, in order not to delay the business, he still forcibly endured it. Watch as the guy happily slices the holy nail around his hands and feet, playing with it as a magical massage tool. If the Lord of Ten Thousand Years really gave him enough divine power, Andres would definitely not hesitate to choose to die with everyone in front of him.

Later, many curious, good-natured, or purpose-minded people took the nails and tried to nail them in and across their hands and feet in turn, but all of them were painless and unharmed. The only difference was that the light that appeared above the nails did not envelop their whole bodies as they did when they were nailed into Andres' body.

Subsequently, the holy nail was passed to Zhang Yuanxu, and he personally confirmed whether there might be any spells hidden in it that could be used for remote control. After confirming that it was correct, he even asked an evil cultivator who had once cultivated a corpse cultivation method called the "Taiyin Refining Form Method", and was captured by the Heavenly Master Sect before transforming into a corpse demon, and stayed on Longhu Mountain as a servant after surrendering, to give it a try, proving that the Holy Nail would not cause harm to a living person who had simply cultivated the Yin and Evil Nature Exercises.

When everyone had agreed on the efficacy of the Spike, Andrés turned to Accardo and asked, "Why, noble lady, if you have no objections, then please gently prick your immaculate little finger with the Spike." With a gentle stab, without any pain or scarring, you can be cleared of suspicion forever and, by the way, the right to keep the nail for ten years, as your husband insisted. Of course, the necessary premise for this qiē is that you're really not a goddamn vampire!"

Akado raised her eyebrows, looking at the holy nail, her face was full of disgust and rejection, and just as the atmosphere became more and more tense because of this, she suddenly said coldly: "Don't you think this nail that has pierced the bodies of so many people is disgusting?"

"I hope you don't use this boring excuse to keep shirking, ma'am!" Exclamed Andres, raising his voice in a tone that he had anticipated, "As you can see, the Holy Nail, by the power of the Lord, is not stained with any blood or filth. Of course, if you still have a psychological habit of cleanliness, you can 'disinfect' it in various ways, whether it is boiling water, disinfectant, or burning it with fire! Amen!"

"I'll do the inspection, and I'll help you 'clean' it by the way. Wang Zong said suddenly, and then the holy nail suddenly fell into his hands without warning, with an indistinguishable degree.

Immediately after, a small part of the space above his palm seemed to be distorted, giving people the feeling of spinning into a circle, completely self-contained. Even the holy nails that had made them straight were twisted, and faintly it seemed that there were thorns of light shining and disappearing, and then they seemed to be dissolved by the void, quickly fading and disappearing.

"Could it be that he can destroy and desecrate the Holy Nail with his own strength, or exchange the Holy Nail?" Andres saw this, his eyes widened, and then he saw that the Holy Nail was still lying calmly in Wang Zong's palm, without the slightest abnormality, as if what he had seen before was an illusion. The faint and familiar pulsations and resonances of the holy power on the holy nail also reminded him that the holy nail was still intact and there was nothing unusual. (There will be another chapter in a moment) (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )