Chapter 1817: Ritual of Deliverance of the Holy Lord

Zeng Yi even remembered that the last time he overheard an elder of that force here, he said that he would find the fragments of the holy weapon, reorganize the holy weapon, and then help the holy lord break the seal.

This also made Zeng Yi more curious about this underground force, so Zeng Yi even put aside the thing on the core for the time being, ready to explore this mysterious force.

Looking at the city-like building complex not far in front of him, Zeng Yi directly cast a stealth spell on himself, and then walked towards the side of the complex.

Originally, if Zeng Yi's mecha hadn't been broken, he would have used his mecha to sneak into the building complex on that side, which was the most convenient and least sudden for people to discover.

But Zeng Yi's mecha was damaged in the Forgotten Land, and some functions could not be used, and when he came back to this side of the earth, he didn't have time to find Dr. Liu to repair the mecha, so now Zeng Yi can only use the magic power of stealth to sneak in.

However, with Zeng Yi's current strength, after he cast the stealth method, not everyone can find him, unless there is someone whose strength is even stronger than him, he can find him invisible.

When the invisible Zeng Yi walked into the building complex, Zeng Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Because what he saw was an empty building complex, before coming in, Zeng Yi thought that there should be a lot of people in the complex, but who knew that after coming in, he didn't see a single person.

This made Zeng Yi can't help but think, could it be that the people of this force have moved away?

Just when Zeng Yi wanted to let go of his divine thoughts and take a good look at this complex, bursts of energy fluctuations came from the back of the mountain behind the complex.

Sensing the fluctuation of energy, Zeng Yi didn't say a word, and walked towards the mountain.

With Zeng Yi's speed, although he had to become invisible and hide his breath, Zeng Yi still came to the top of that mountain in less than a minute.

After coming to the top of the mountain, Zeng Yi finally knew where the people of that force had gone, and it turned out that the people of that force had not left, but had all gathered on the back side of the mountain.

On the back side of the mountain, there is a very large plain, and at this time the plain is almost full of people, all of whom are dressed in black, and at least hundreds of thousands of people at a glance.

This also made Zeng Yi sigh a little, this force is really not small, there are so many people.

In addition to the hundreds of thousands of black-clothed people on the plain, there is also a Dharma altar with a size of nearly 100 meters in the middle, and the surface of the entire altar should be printed with some very ancient patterns.

There were two people standing on top of the altar, one was an old woman dressed in black, and the other was a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak who looked ordinary.

However, Zeng Yi knew that these two people on the altar should be regarded as the two people with the highest strength in this force, and judging from the aura on the two of them, they should be at the origin god level.

If this was before going to the Forgotten Land, Zeng Yi would still think that the Origin God level was considered a strong person, but after going to the Forgotten Land, coupled with his own strength also breaking through to the Honorable God level, Zeng Yi no longer took the Origin God level in his eyes.

After knowing that the two people with the highest strength were only two Origin God levels, Zeng Yi, who was invisible, directly got up and came to the sky above the altar, anyway, even if he was so close, the old woman in black and the middle-aged man would definitely not be able to find him.

After coming to the sky above the altar, something attracted Zeng Yi's attention, it was a black book.

The size of the book is almost half a meter, and the surface of the book exudes a metallic glow in addition to the ancient patterns.

And the bursts of energy fluctuations that Zeng Yi had sensed over there before were also emanating from that book-like thing.

"Sect Master, everything is ready, when the holy weapon is filled with energy, we can help the Holy Lord unlock the space seal and save the Holy Lord. When Zeng Yi was still curious about the book-like thing, the old black woman on the altar said something to the middle-aged man, which also turned Zeng Yi's attention.

"After all this time, we've finally put the Hallows back together. The middle-aged man looked at the book floating on the altar with an excited look on his face.

"Sect Master, while there is still some time, why don't you talk to everyone about something!" the old woman in black looked at the hundreds of thousands of people standing there quietly under the altar and suggested.

"Okay, I'll talk to you first. ”

After listening to the advice of the old woman in black, the middle-aged man walked directly to the altar and looked at the hundreds of thousands of people below, "I believe you also know that today is the great day of our Holy Sect, and soon we will be able to free our Holy Lord from the seal, and at that time, the Holy Lord will lead our Holy Sect out of this underground world and conquer the outside world." ”

"The Holy Lord is invincible, the Holy Lord is invincible. The hundreds of thousands of people below cheered in unison after listening to the middle-aged man's words.

The middle-aged man waited for the people below to cheer for a while before making a quiet gesture towards them, and when the people below were quiet, he continued, "Of course, we can save the Holy Lord, and the most important thing we should thank is a few elders, now we will invite a few of our elders to come up first." ”

After the middle-aged man said this, he said to the people at the front of the audience, "A few elders, come up and accept everyone's gratitude!"

Those few people didn't hesitate, and flew directly onto the altar.

At the same time as those few people came to power, Zeng Yi, who was not far above the Dharma Soul, paid attention to one of them.

Because that person Zeng Yi had seen before, it was that time Zeng Yi and Chen Muqi drove out, fainted and fell to the ground, their bodies were covered with dead energy, and he thought it was the cultivator who touched porcelain.

Zeng Yi still remembers that time, if he hadn't helped that person eliminate the dead qi on his body, that person would have died, and the person ran away without saying a word afterwards, without even saying thank you.

Seeing him here now, Zeng Yi is finally sure that this person is really a person of this force.

In this case, the piece of metal on the person before should be the fragment of the holy weapon that those people talked about before.

While Zeng Yi was staring at the cultivator, the middle-aged man on the altar spoke again, "If it weren't for these elders going outside to desperately help us collect the fragments of the holy weapon, we would not have been able to collect all the fragments to reorganize the holy weapon so quickly, let alone rescue the Holy Lord today, so if we were able to save the Holy Lord, several elders would have made an indestructible contribution." ”

"Long live the Elders, long live the Elders. The hundreds of thousands of people below began to shout in unison again.

And the elders on the stage also sighed with excitement on their faces, because only they knew how much suffering they had endured and how much danger they had taken in order to collect those fragments.

Originally, they had ten elders, but now there were only six left, and the other four were incurred by the death qi on the holy weapon, and they could not be cured and fell.

Even the remaining six of them also left some irreparable wounds in their bodies because of those dead air.

But now everything is fine, the holy weapon has been reorganized, and the Holy Lord is about to be rescued, and their efforts are not in vain, but I don't know if these few of them, after the Holy Lord is rescued, can they get the appreciation of the Holy Lord, so as to get any rewards?

The middle-aged man looked at the expressions of several elders and knew what they were thinking, so he said meaningfully to several elders, "Elders, after the Holy Lord is rescued, I will tell the Holy Lord that your merits in this, I believe that the Holy Lord will definitely not treat you badly after hearing it." ”

"Thank you, Sect Master. After listening to the middle-aged man's words, several elders became even more excited, and this was what they were waiting for!

"Alright, you go down first. The middle-aged man waved his hand at a few elders.

Several elders got off the altar with excitement, and everyone was fantasizing about what kind of reward the Holy Lord would give them, whether it was a peerless exercise, a powerful supernatural power, or a powerful artifact or something.

After the middle-aged man stepped down from the stage, he said to the people below who had quieted down again, "Now give up all your faith power! ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's words were finished, the hundreds of thousands of people below knelt down in unison, crossed their hands and clasped their hands, lowered their heads and closed their eyes, and prayed softly.

And the picture in Zeng Yi's eyes was that as the hundreds of thousands of people began to pray, a white invisible energy emanated from everyone's body.

Zeng Yi is no stranger to this kind of energy, because those are the power of faith, which also made Zeng Yi sigh a little, what kind of holy master of the Holy Sect is this, what kind of medicine did he give these people, and he actually made these people believe in him so much, and even the power of faith can be generated.

After sighing for a while, Zeng Yi saw that after the power of faith of those people rose into the air, they all rushed towards the black book on the altar, and were absorbed by that book.

Such a scene also made Zeng Yi even more curious about the book, which is a magic weapon at first glance, why can it absorb the power of pure faith?

It's just that Zeng Yi can't understand it, and that book is still absorbing more and more of the power of faith.

Seeing such a scene, the middle-aged man and the old black woman both nodded with satisfaction, with the power of these beliefs, the energy of the holy weapon could also be replenished faster.

However, they didn't know that there was a Zeng Yi standing incognito in the sky above them, and at this time, Zeng Yi also began to play with the idea of those faith powers that were constantly gathering towards the altar.