Zoroastrian altar.

Basilica...... The same simple wooden house.

"Dad, if I can catch the dragon as a pet this time, my strength will be greatly increased. When the time comes, hehehe, our Zoroastrianism can continue to expand, and it can be regarded as having a place in Jiangzhou. ”

A young man dressed in a precious silk robe, with two beautiful women, said to the old man on the throne with a smile.

"Come, beauty. No, come, holy women, this Son feeds you the holy fruit!"

The young man laughed, holding cherries in his hands, teasing the two beauties in his arms, "Feed you all after eating the cherries." You're going to feed me cherries tonight, too!"

provoked the two beauties to laugh strangely.

God Nima Beauty!

The old man on the throne cursed in his heart.

These two so-called beauties, if not forty, they must have thirty-nine, everyone else is a water snake waist, but they are all bucket waists. Everyone else is as beautiful as Xi Shi. I'm afraid they are not much stronger than Dong Shi.

Seeing his son flirting with these two who could be fucking people, the old man was speechless.

I think it's been five or six years since their father and son came to Jiangzhou from Dianzhou, but they can still only survive in this wilderness, so why talk about having a place in Jiangzhou?

Silly son of his own. I'm afraid I don't know the truth that there are people outside the world and there are heavens outside the sky. One of them is triple and one is acquired, in the eyes of those wealthy lords and martial arts sects, it is not enough to see!

He and his son have also been to Taicang Mountain, and the [Seven Star Beidou Trapped Dragon Array] was laid by him himself. He had told this stupid son many times that it was not a dragon, but a nine-striped mirage. To say that it was a dragon was to refer to the deer as a horse, and to fool these mountain people.

Unexpectedly, a group of ignorant mountain people didn't believe it, he didn't know, but his stupid son believed it.

The young man's name is Ge Guang, who is the son of the old man, and the holy son of this Zoroastrian religion under one person and above ten thousand.

The old man's name is Ge Zeng, and he is the leader of the Zoroastrian religion Hongfu Qitian, Shou and Tianqi. Day by day, he was complimented by the congregation [Shou and Tianqi], but few people knew that he was only in his forties, but the white hair on his head and the old folds on his face made him look like he was sixty or seventy years old.

There's no way, my son is a cheat!

Pit dad urges dad to get old!

After the nine-veined mirage is captured, Ge Guang's combat power will be heavy after the day after tomorrow, and if the nine-veined cold mirage is added, it will also be comparable to the triple after tomorrow, which is equal to his combat power.

When the time comes, you will be able to get out of this slum where birds don't.

He has inquired, and the wealthy lords of the family in Jiangzhou are still very polite to the acquired martial artists. If he defects with Ge Guang, at least he can have an idle job with an annual salary of five million, and there is a steady stream of martial arts herbs to worship, so that the ghost will be the leader of this Zoroastrianism.

Day...... It's like playing at home!

"Alright, come back another day and eat the holy fruit of the Holy Maiden. It should be almost over there in Taicang Mountain, and we should go over too. ”

Ge Zeng glanced at his son, got up suddenly, and urged.

"Holy Son, don't~!I haven't eaten enough holy fruit~!"

"Holy Son, I'll go again tomorrow~!Haven't you eaten enough of my holy fruit~!"

The two mature woman-like [beauties] were coquettish and twisted, which made Ge Guang angry, and he couldn't wait to feed each other cherries on the spot.

In the end, Ge Zeng couldn't stand it. Directly pulled his son from the waist of the two buckets and walked out the door.

"Let me tell you, with that nine-striped mirage, you and I will be able to soar. Don't talk about these two water ...... The saint is a little star in the eighteenth line of the entertainment industry, you can play whatever you want!"

Ge Zeng comforted, seeing that his son was so hungry and didn't choose to eat, and he drooled after being teased by the two bucket waists for a few words, his old face was panicked.

Finally persuaded Ge Guang, and as soon as the two of them walked to the door, they heard the voices of those high-ranking disciples.

Ge Zeng's heart sank, and he hurriedly walked in front of a few people, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"I am wise, and my sect leader Hong Fuqi ......"

"Get down to business!"

Ge Zeng directly interrupted, if something happened to the Nine Patterns Cold Mirage, it would be a fart for Hong Fuqi, and a fart for longevity and Tianqi. He just pointed to this nine-striped cold mirage to enhance his son's strength, in case something happened, wouldn't the two of them have to stay in this place where birds don't for the rest of their lives?

"Daddy...... No. Sect Master, this is the love of the devout Christians for you, it is the respect from the heart, Sect Master, you old man......"

At this time, Ge Guang walked up. There was no obscenity at all with the two buckets when he was in the [Great Hall], but he had a pious face, and his body seemed to be diffused with divine brilliance.

But before he finished speaking, Ge Zeng slapped his head over, "You shut up for me!"

The aura is in full swing. In an instant, the triple coercion of the day after tomorrow came to the surface, shocking Ge Guang and several high-level disciples.

In the other wooden houses, many people also came out one after another when they heard the movement, all of them were disciples in black robes, looking at Ge Zeng. Gaze in awe.

"The Sect Master's Divine Skill is world-shattering!"

"The sect leader said a word, we can all feel the breath change in the wooden house, congratulations to the sect leader for his great achievements!"

"The leader of the sect is wise, and he will definitely lead us to a well-off ......"

One by one, their eyes were pious, and they were about to prostrate on the ground. Bow down.

Ge Zeng served!

A group of ignorant mountain people! Can't you see that the old man is angry?!

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and stared at the few people in front of him, "What's going on, tell me one by one!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

One of them nodded busily. 1510, told Ye Chong about it.

Ge Zeng frowned when he heard this, and pondered for a long time before he spoke, "That person said that he wanted to visit in person?"

"Right...... Master. We tried our best, but the man was too strong......" The disciple nodded again, his eyes timid, and his back was even colder.

Like the ordinary cultists, they were mountain people. But he was a high-ranking cultist. I know a little bit of Ge Zeng's secrets.

Why did the entire Zoroastrian worship worship Ge Zeng as a god, why did all the mountain people in this area be Zoroastrian disciples, and not because those who did not join the Zoroastrian religion all died in the hands of Ge Zeng?

is kind on the surface, but ruthless behind the scenes. This is something that the high-ranking disciples know very well.

"Too strong!?"

Ge Guang was not happy, "The sect leader passed on your divine skills, which are unparalleled in the world, although you can't slaughter gods and kill immortals, but in this mortal world, you can also be invincible in the world!

Ge Zeng frowned, and was about to scold.

But suddenly, at the end of the field of vision, there was a little starlight.

Starlight? It's broad daylight. How can there be starlight?

Ge Zeng's heart sank, and when he raised his eyes, the starlight was still the size of a sesame seed at first, but it came from far and near, like a streamer. Slowly get bigger.

It's a sword!

"Get out of the way!"

Ge Xuan roared angrily, his strength bulged, and he pulled Ge Guang backwards and retreated.

"Dad, what are you doing!"

Ge Guangke pays attention to his image, and now he is being mentioned by his father like a chicken. Very dissatisfied.

Around, but there are so many disciples, he wants to become a man who is the leader of Zoroastrianism in the future, so he has to pay attention to his image!

Those high-level disciples were also puzzled. followed Ge Xuan's gaze.

As soon as I turned around, I didn't see it clearly, but there was a coldness in my heart, which instantly flowed through my whole body, and it was cold and piercing.

Zheng!

But it was a loud bang that brought them back to their senses, and when they turned their heads to see that half an inch in front of them, there was a long sword that cut deep into the ground.

The sword trembled and roared.

With the red sun's rays, the cold glow overflowed, stabbing everyone's eyes.

At the junction of the blade and the hilt, there are two quaint characters - out of the dust.

Several people gasped, their legs were weak, and they were also shaking.

This sword is so powerful. Just now, it shot between several of them. Wouldn't it be if they had just moved......

"A good one can't slaughter gods and kill immortals, but he can also be invincible in the world!"

"Today, I, Ye Chong, will learn your world-shattering skills!"

Before everyone came back to their senses, a cold and arrogant voice came from their ears.

With the sound. Everyone felt that the air around them had frozen, and it became cold.

They followed the prestige, but there was a man pacing from the distant hillside.

The footsteps are slow, but it is a step, and you can step four or five meters away.

And behind this man, there are two men and a woman. The two men were unremarkable, and one of them was still a Zoroastrian admonisher.

But it was the woman, beautiful as a fairy, with a delicate figure, and the two buckets who had just run out of the main hall were jealous in their eyes.

It's just that this woman looked very ugly at this time, muttering something from time to time, and looking like a resentful woman.

"Resentful woman...... Woman, I like it!"

A sword flew and shocked the audience.

But Ge Guang was quite calm, he didn't even look at the dust sword, a pair of mouse eyes shone brightly, and there was only the resentful and beautiful An Qing'er in his eyes.