Christianity is the largest religion in the world, divided into three major denominations: God, Orthodox and Protestant, these denominations believe in the same God, but the doctrine is somewhat different, for example, Catholicism believes that the Holy See has absolute authority and takes the Pope as the supreme leader, while Protestantism has no class distinction and believes that as long as it is a devout believer, it can communicate directly with God. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But Su Ziyu knows that no matter which sect, there is no saint as a priest, the so-called saint is not a real position and identity, generally only refers to a woman with holy virtue, because of her spiritual nobility, she has won the love of believers.

Even so, the saint is also highly respected in the hearts of the believers, and it is really strange that an Oriental can be known as a saint in the hearts of the Zion people and be recognized by a wide range. However, this also made them understand why these people did not reject themselves, obviously because the Oriental saintess called Po Su had some meaning of love for the house and Wu.

"I don't know what kind of person this Lady Saint is?" Su Ziyu said with interest after sending Elder Lot and Reginald away. "Now that she has gained the trust of the Zion Society, she may have read and consulted the Dead Sea Scrolls for so many years, and has a lot of information. It seems that you and I are not the only ones who have moved the idea of looking for clues from the ancient scrolls of the Zion Society, this holy woman from the East has already taken the first step. ”

"Hmph, it's nothing more than a means of pretending to be a god and a ghost, and it's easy to confuse the mind and gain the worship of these ordinary people. No matter who she is, it's best to be informed, know how to advance and retreat, and don't get in the way of our affairs. ”

Wei Shenyang said lightly, closed his eyes, and began to warm up his thoughts.

With their eyesight, they have already seen that the people of the Zion Society are not very powerful, and compared with the Holy See, it is tantamount to a world of difference, no wonder there is only the point of being hunted down and hiding in Tibet, and the so-called saints in these mouths are certainly not taken to heart by him.

Whether it is him or Su Ziyu, if he wants to gain the trust of the disciples, he only needs to show some so-called "miracles" slightly, which is not difficult, but with Wei Shenyang's character, he is too lazy to deal with it.

The night in the desert is extremely cold, and the day is like two worlds.

In addition to this small temporary camp, a radius of tens of kilometers or even hundreds of kilometers is inhabited, for long-term living in the city, in such an environment, you can find a feeling of returning to nature, the whole desert is pitch black, silent, only the endless starry sky overhead, huge and empty, making people feel their own smallness.

Su Ziyu also stopped talking, except for the idea of warmth, that is, to refine the Lihuo Qiankun Sword with his intentions, and gradually found a subtlety that was more and more suitable.

For the next two days, the advancing procession rose at sunrise and camped at sunset, and the wind and sand in the desert were so big that they couldn't open their eyes. However, it is clear that these people have long been accustomed to the desert climate, and after covering their faces with cloth, they have not been affected too much.

Finally at dusk on the third day, when the sun was about to set, Su Ziyu saw that on the horizon ahead, a huge group of stone mountains appeared, and the whole land was dyed red.

In the middle of the strangely shaped brown stone mountains, many buildings appeared.

Sand City has arrived.

The sand city in Reginald's mouth was built in the middle of a series of brownstone mountains. The ground is no longer completely yellow sand, but mainly stony loess, the terrain is undulating and scattered, the height is different, and the low buildings are on these stone grounds.

Although this sand city does not have a city wall, but due to the topography, you can't see the edge at a glance, obviously the scale is not small, at least it can accommodate more than 100,000 people, you can see a lot of pedestrians coming and going, dressed like Elder Roth and they are no different, and from time to time you can also see some large camel caravans.

The appearance of Elder Lot's group of hundreds of people did not attract many onlookers, and it seemed that the local residents had become accustomed to it. According to him, it is close to the border of the desert, and there are often caravans coming and going, and the personnel are more complicated. The locals are predominantly Judaic. Judaism can almost be regarded as the earliest and oldest religion, with the Hebrew Old Testament as the canon, never taking the initiative to preach, nor easily accepting outsiders to believe, so the Zion people hide here, but get along with the locals very well, and over time, there is almost no difference from the locals.

Not long after entering Sand City, the local organizers of the Zion Society had already picked them up and made proper arrangements.

Just when Wei Shenyang was about to get impatient, Elder Roth finally took the young man Reginald and accompanied them into a large temple.

The temple is boxy but has a rounded spire, which does not look like a Christian style at all, but rather resembles a Muslim temple. However, when you walk in, you can see that there are already a large number of people sitting in the hall, as if they are performing some kind of ritual.

"Guests, please be patient, Elder Brontë is presiding over the baptism of the newborn, and the Holy Maiden is blessing him. Elder Roth's expression was very calm, revealing a hint of solemnity.

Even Reginald, who was a little agitated at the sight of the Holy Maiden, became much quieter, sat on the bench, and whispered prayers with the others.

The whole hall was quiet and solemn.

Su Ziyu had also seen that there were many people standing next to a pool at the very front. A pair of young parents excitedly hugged the baby who was still in swaddling clothes in front of a woman.

Like the locals, this woman wore a black robe, a white cloth on her head, and half of her cheeks covered with a white scarf, and only a pair of black eyes could be seen, and she could faintly see the black and shiny hair under the turban.

There is no need for Elder Roth to explain, the moment she just stepped into the temple, Su Ziyu discovered that this woman, in addition to being tall and tall, almost not inferior to a man, her dress, demeanor and demeanor are no different from others, she looks ordinary, her eyes are not particularly bright, and even a little dull, she belongs to the kind that will be ignored if you don't pay attention to it.

However, in the eyes of Su Ziyu and Wei Shenyang, there was a completely different feeling, they vaguely noticed that in the space behind the woman, there seemed to be a void silence, at first glance, it was okay, the more carefully they looked at it, the more keenly they sensed their thoughts, and there was a bottomless and endless feeling, as if they could absorb all their thoughts into it, and it was difficult to extricate themselves.

"This woman...... It's a master, although I don't know what kind of magical power she cultivates, but the power of her thoughts will not be inferior to mine!" Su Ziyu's eyes narrowed, and from the other party's body, there was an unpredictable taste, and there was a hint of warning from the depths of his heart, which was a natural reaction to imperceptible danger, and it belonged to the subtle induction between masters.

The baptism seemed to be about to begin, and the young mother took the baby out of her husband's swaddling clothes. Perhaps because of the lack of clothing, the baby felt cold and immediately began to cry, although the young mother shook and cared for her, but could not coax the baby.

At this time, the swaggering saint, gently stretching out her white arms, naturally took the baby from the young mother's hands. Between her eyebrows, with a faint smile, there was a calming taste, and without any movement, the baby was quiet, staring blankly at her.

The Lady of the Baba lowered the baby into the icy pool and detached her hands, but the baby naturally floated to the surface of the water, slowly floating, passing through the pool several meters long, and being picked up by his mother from the other end in prayer.

Everyone's eyes were full of reverence, and it seemed that something was taken for granted.

The whole baptism process went amazingly smoothly, until it was picked up again and wiped clean, and the baby looked very well-behaved.

The young mother, whose face was flushed with excitement, carried the baby back almost with tears in her eyes, and together with her husband, constantly bowed to the saint in thanks. Everywhere the saint walked, regardless of men, women, children, and status, they were all so respectful that they only knew how to nod their heads.

The whole hall was eerily quiet for a moment, until the saint disappeared into the depths of the hall, and everyone resumed praying.

Su Ziyu clearly felt that the status of this holy woman in the minds of the believers was already the kind of means that could make people willing to pay everything for her with a gesture, and this status could undoubtedly be regarded as a spiritual leader and a source of faith.

The ceremony was almost over, Su Ziyu and Wei Shenyang did not hesitate to pass through the crowd in the hall and entered another door, Elder Luo hurriedly followed, and after a few turns in the corridor, he saw a huge library, which was full of bookshelves more than ten meters high, and the bookshelves were full of thick classics, and the holy woman stood quietly in the center and looked over.

"Holy Maiden, these two guests from the Far East, want to read the scrolls. Elder Rott bowed his head and said what they were here for, and he looked a little nervous, as if he was very serious about the attitude of the Holy Maiden. Judging by his appearance, if this saint does not agree, I am afraid that he will also fight to the death.

"Thank you, Elder Lot, for your hard work. It's okay, you guys go out first. ”

The saint smiled kindly, her voice a little low.

Elder Roth suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and left with Reginald, who was a little reluctant, and in this huge library, only Su Ziyu and the three were left.

Before he could speak, he saw that the smile on the face of the Holy Maiden had disappeared without a trace, exuding a cold smell, and the temperature in the whole room seemed to have dropped by dozens of degrees, and the cold made people almost want to shiver.

Between the heaven and the earth in front of him, there was suddenly no light, only endless darkness remained, in this darkness, gloomy, cold, all the blood, blood and thoughts in the human body seemed to be frozen, unable to move. At the same time, this piece of darkness is also shrinking sharply, and it is necessary to completely wrap Su Ziyu and his thoughts together, and forcibly squeeze it into a point!

"Cold and dark, isn't this an illusion, it's not a pure thought, it seems to be some kind of weird supernatural power?" Although Su Ziyu was a little caught off guard, he didn't panic, but condensed his mind, and the artistic conception of King Kong Prajna adhered to it, and his thoughts continued to expand, firmly resisting the power of the darkness squeezing, and then broke out with all his strength!

The darkness subsided, and everything in front of him returned to light, still in that library, standing next to Wei Shenyang, in front of him was the strange swagger.

"It's kind of a way. ”

The Holy Maiden didn't seem to be surprised, she coldly spat out a few words, and in her left eye, the eyeball suddenly disappeared, turning into an endless whirlpool of darkness, spinning deeply.

Then the pitch-black vortex shot out of the eyes and expanded dramatically.

Su Ziyu immediately felt that although he was standing on the ground, he seemed to be constantly falling. And the whole person of the Holy Maiden became one with the earth, and the endless cold breath was thrown into the dark whirlpool from the depths of the earth, making the power of this whirlpool more and more huge and irresistible!

"Can you actually separate me from the earth, use the power of the earth, condense the yin qi and want to suppress me?"

Su Ziyu suddenly understood, how did that strange feeling appear, this woman has some kind of magical power, and the earth is one, her divine will is not condensed from herself, but uses her thoughts to sense the breath of the earth, condense the yin qi into a dark vortex, and devour herself!

His thoughts quickly sank into the depths of his soul, injected into the top of his forehead, and from the flesh and skin, a third eye came out, and suddenly opened, and the eyeball turned, gushing out a crystal clear, glazed jade-like clear light, projected in front of him, and collided with the dark vortex!

Rumble!

The entire library shook violently.

The clear light of Baoyu exudes the taste of light and wisdom, firmly resisting the dark vortex that almost engulfs Su Ziyu, and the impact dissolves the cold breath,

The whirlpool gradually becomes loose.

"Don't test us anymore! I heard that there is an ancient secret method of witchcraft, which uses people as a bridge to worship heaven and earth and condense supernatural powers. God is angry, the landlord is the spirit, and the man is the god. Communicating with the sky is called the yang line, returning to the earth, and returning to the earth is called the yin return. The unity of heaven, earth and man, for the chaos of yin and yang, can create the underworld and hell, which is the origin of the word 'witch'. What you cultivate is this Chaos Netherworld, the ancient witchcraft, right?"

Wei Shenyang suddenly spoke, his thoughts opened suddenly, violently suppressing the tumbling earth under his feet, and isolating the sound of vibration and collision from the outside, so that those disciples and people would not find out about the movement inside.

"I heard that Wei Shenyang has traveled all over the world and is a person who pursues ultimate strength, and his vision is really extraordinary. The cold voice of the Holy Maiden came.

The dark vortex formed by the condensation of yin qi shrank and flew back into her eyes, and the bottomless darkness disappeared.

The eyes of the Holy Maiden changed back to their gloomy appearance, and she looked towards Su Ziyu.

"But this one has a third eye on the top of his head, and he can use the glass clear light to resist the cathode qi, I don't know who it is?"