After an hour's flight, he finally arrived in H City, and as soon as he got off the plane, Zhang Xiaojian headed towards Puqi, who had been waiting outside the airport.

The black sedan galloped towards the town of Zhengqiao.

The Temple of Destiny is the name of the church founded by Zhang Xiaojian. The town of Zhengqiao is built on a mountain, surrounded by mountains, and only a few roads lead to this town, but now the town is in the hands of the church, and on the surface it seems that everything is fine, nothing has happened, but in fact in the center of this town has been erected a tall statue of the god, under the statue is a stone tablet, the stone tablet is engraved with a white square shield pattern, on the square shield is a scale, but the supporting rod of the balance is a sharp sword, which is the emblem of the Temple of Destiny.

The Holy Mountain, a mountain that has only recently been named, is neither tall nor short, and only one road leads to the outside world, and the other roads are blocked by steep cliffs or mountains.

On this mountain, which the locals call the sacred mountain, a combination of Chinese and European houses has been built.

In one of the halls in the complex, Zhang Xiaojian was walking slowly, and the entire hall was very dull, as if something was about to happen.

"Your Highness the Pope is afraid that this time I have to trouble you to tell the Lord about the situation this time, otherwise with our strength, we will not be able to deal with the joint attack of the two gangs of Falling Moon and Black Dragon Hall." When Li Liang saw Zhang Xiaojian coming back, it was like seeing a savior, and he rushed up and said loudly.

"I know the general situation, and I will report this matter to my lord and ask for an oracle." Zhang Xiaojian said unhurriedly, as if he didn't take this matter to heart about the successive traumas of the church in H City.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaojian was so calm, Li Liang felt at ease in his heart, and he also let go of his heart, and the look on his face returned to his previous calmness, and after losing Zhang Xiaojian, it was as if he had lost the only backbone that could be mastered, and this feeling made him anxious, because only the Pope alone could communicate with God.

"It's impossible for the two gangs of Black Dragon Hall and Falling Moon to have so many thermal weapons." Zhang Xiaojian saw that Li Liang's face was not as flustered as just now, so he said his question. Thermal weapons are absolutely forbidden to be carried privately in China, and once discovered, they will be dealt with as felonies, not to mention that this time it is a large-scale appearance, at least the firearms in the hands of the other party are no less than white, and even missile weapons such as rocket launchers are available.

Li Liang thought for a while and said: "I don't know this, the other party was crushed by us a few days ago, and just yesterday suddenly the other party had a lot of hot weapons in his hands. ”

Zhang Xiaojian had a general understanding in his heart when he heard this, except for the secret support of those shili behind the other party, it was impossible to have so many hot weapons.

"I see, take me to the Holy Land." Zhang Xiaojian said, his tone suddenly becoming serious.

When Li Liang saw it, he shuddered, and hurriedly led the way, and asked Zhang Xiaojian how he was doing recently.

"How is Your Highness outside?"

"It's okay, after this incident, the future affairs will be completely up to you, and the development of the church will be left to you."

"Ahh Don't dare, don't dare When Li Liang heard this, he quickly shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I don't have that ability." ”

Zhang Xiaojian was happy when he heard it, it is strange that you have no ability, it is really a top-level magic technique like a hymn of life is pediatric, and it is useless. The reason why the hymn of life is listed as a top-level divine art is that it can not only change people's qualifications, but also the more time passes, the more the brain will develop.

"You don't have to worry about that, this is an oracle from my god. Okay, without further ado, I'm in. ”

Unconsciously, the two of them have walked to a garden, this is the holy place, where the statue of Zhang Xiaojian is located, because the statue is always wrapped in divine power, and because Zhang Xiaojian's main soul and godhead are in the space of the statue, so it will form a circle of divine power around it, and the range within this circle is shrouded in divine power and divine power, and the surrounding flowers and trees are dyed with a trace of divine power. Although it is dangerous, it is also very useful, so it is called a holy place.

After turning a corner, Zhang Xiaojian walked alone towards the center of the garden, although this garden had only been built, it was already full of flowers under the cover of divine power, and the four seasons were like spring.

Zhang Xiaojian had just walked through a stone mountain, and he saw that the statue of the god with a whole body as white as jade was standing in the center of the garden, as if overlooking the earth, and the most daring thing was that the eyes were like a pair of gods, which could see everything in the world. The mighty divine power on the statue emanates endlessly, and the strong sense of oppression makes people dare not produce awe.

The next moment, Zhang Xiaojian's figure suddenly disappeared into the garden.

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In the statue space, Zhang Xiaojian's body appeared in it, the statue space did not expand much, and the power of faith floating in the space was only a thin layer of mist, which was not at all like the power of faith that had condensed into a liquid river in the past.

Thousands of threads of faith are constantly transmitting the power of faith to the godhead, and after refining and purifying the godhead, all of them are pouring into Zhang Xiaojian's sleeping main soul, Zhang Xiaojian clearly sees that the color of the main soul between them is changing towards gold every moment, and even the main soul is faintly exuding a huge divine power.

"This?" Zhang Xiaojian looked at the main soul between him dumbfounded, he didn't expect that while the godhead was repairing the main soul's injury, he was also changing the soul body of the main soul, so that the main soul would completely become a divine soul.

"I finally know that the injury of the main soul of weishenme is consuming so much faith power and there is no reason for it, I was very puzzled, but now I know that the original Godhead is transforming the soul body for my main soul." Zhang Xiaojian said in his heart.

The Divine Soul is the necessary foundation of a deity, which is transformed by the power of faith, and this stage is completed before the demigods, otherwise there is no way to proceed to the next step.

To be precise, the souls of all saints are a bit similar to the souls of gods, although Zhang Xiaojian's soul can also be called a soul in the past, but it is not pure, and the power he has is not very powerful.

In order to come to the Divine Soul Space to use the Godhead to deduce how things can be solved, I didn't expect to find such an unexpected thing.

"The power of faith is too little, and now there are only more than 1,000 believers in the entire church, and it is sad to think that the Holy See in Europe has hundreds of millions of believers, alas! Forget it, don't think about that. Zhang Xiaojian mourned a few times in his heart.

The connection between the human body and the godhead is very weak, and the deduction of things and the deduction of web games can only be done through the main soul, which is why Zhang Xiaojian returned to the statue space.