Sure enough, as soon as the saint entered, everyone stood up, then left their seats, and bowed down to the saint, muttering something in their mouths, as if it were a spell.

"What are they talking about?" Rosie didn't understand.

It's in Persian, asking the Holy Maiden to bless them. Zhao Quan is so ambitious, he really wants to fully revive the original Zoroastrianism. Sorako looked a little surprised, this was the first time he had shown such an expression.

"Zoroastrian?" Rosie was a little speechless.

Although the White Lotus Sect is Zoroastrianism, and it is also called Mingjiao, but after localization, it has gradually drifted away from the original Zoroastrianism, but has been hooked with many immortals, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Middle Earth, sometimes worshipping the Virgin Ancestor, sometimes worshipping Guanyin Bodhisattva, and even worshipping Maitreya, who calls themselves Maitreya. There are so many wonders.

Although these sects are all various cloaks that Mingjiao later put on, in order to hide people's eyes, but for a long time, Mingjiao and Zoroastrianism have been completely two sects, but it is an indisputable fact.

Luo Xi suddenly thought: Zhao Quan and others are regarded as a thorn in the side of the imperial court, and they will want to get rid of them quickly, is it because of this reason? In fact, the imperial court will not pay much attention to the emergence of Maitreya and Our Lady's Religion, and Zoroastrianism is different, which is the number one enemy of the imperial court.

He turned his head and saw Xiao Yanfeng kneeling in the front, also praying for the blessing of the holy woman.

"What the hell is he doing?" Rosie couldn't understand it anymore.

Although the status of the Great Elder is far inferior to that of the Holy Maiden, there is no need to pray for the blessing of the Holy Maiden like ordinary religious members.

"It's not good, it's Zhao Quan." Kongkongzi suddenly had a glimmer of realization.

"What, Zhao Quan? Are you saying that Sectist Zhao is here? Rosie was shocked, if Xiao Yanfeng could still say it, if Zhao Quan came in person, it would be difficult to say whether the broken cover of the empty space could be covered.

If there are still characters on the rivers and lakes that make him smell and change, Zhao Quan must be one of them, and he is definitely in the front. This person's spells are strange, his mana is profound, and there are too many incredible spells and spells, even characters like Rosie are difficult to understand.

"Zhao Quan is descending to the gods through a ritual." Sora said in surprise.

"This ......"

How is this possible, Zhao Quanyuan is in Bansheng City on the prairie, this is Beijing City, separated by thousands of miles, what kind of ritual can pass on the divine thoughts? Isn't this a skill similar to that of an immortal? This is all magic horse spells, and Rosie is sweating unconsciously.

Could it be that Zhao Quan is also in the city, but he doesn't know where to hide, and if he wants to descend to the gods, he must choose a fixed place, so these people come here to gather?

This explanation barely makes sense, but Rosie still finds it hard to believe. Zhao Quan said that it was impossible to come to the capital in person, right? It's crazy too.

"Zhao Quan really went to the capital?" Sora said loudly, then looked around, as if sensing something.

"Don't, don't let go of your thoughts, Zhao Quan is not Xiao Yanfeng, nor is he this saint who has not been a teacher, if you make a move, you will definitely be discovered by him." Rosie said with fright.

"Don't worry, rats have rat paths, snakes have snake paths, I can't break his magic skills, and he can't break my stealth method." The empty man looked out without hesitation.

Rosie was so angry that he really wanted to kick him out of the hood and let Xiao Yanfeng and them kill him, this bastard was so hated, just now I thought that Xiao Yanfeng was dying in tricks, but in fact, it was wrong, this guy was tricks to death.

However, Kongkongzi sensed it for a while, but shook his head and said nothing, obviously not sensing anything.

"Strange, isn't it a séance? What kind of spell would that be? Sora muttered to himself.

The ceremony of "blessing" was long and protracted, time passed very slowly, and Rossi was terrified, but he still had to sit honestly, like an ant on a hot pot.

The young saint folded her hands in front of her forehead, and chanted an incomprehensible incantation in her mouth, although she was wearing a veil, she still exuded a *holy aura, of course, Rosie only looked like this, and if she really wanted to feel it, it might not be like this.

At the same time, he was sitting at home and suddenly stood up and looked into the air.

"What's wrong?" Murong Yanran, who was beside him, was startled.

Moreover, after deciding to "visit" Rosie, everyone went around, but they couldn't find Rosie's whereabouts for two days.

Zhou Dingcheng and Murong Yanran found some people, but found that Rosie's "home" was inevitably too much, and they all said that there were three caves of cunning rabbits, and Rosie simply had more than thirty holes.

At this time, he was studying the route that Luo Xi often took with Murong Yanran, Xiaojun, and Zhou Dingcheng, so as to judge where he often landed.

He was frightened by a sudden heartbeat, and felt that the source was somewhere in the air, so he stood up and looked into the air, sensed it, but felt nothing.

"It seems that something is wrong, as if there is a change in the heavens and the earth?" Besides, it's hard to describe the strange feeling, that's all.

"Huh?" Jun also felt something strange.

"It seems that which sect is doing things, it can't be the Heavenly Master Sect or the Quanzhen Sect, right?" Jun said as he sensed it.

He didn't say anything about Wudang Sect, because Wudang Sect is more down-to-earth than those two sects, and it doesn't make these mysterious things very much.

When Xiaojun said this, Murong Yanran also began to sense it, and she couldn't sense anything at first, but she knew that although she didn't know martial arts, she was indeed much more sensitive than ordinary people in terms of celestial and human sensing, which was also the peculiarity of the ancestral exercises of the Guo family.

Then, she also felt that there seemed to be a special change in the air, which she couldn't say or understand, just like the dull depression before the rainstorm.

It didn't seem right, what she felt now was not dull and depressing, but weird and demonic.

"It can't be someone from the White Lotus Sect who is messing with ghosts, right?" She suddenly became alert.

"Why?" Jun asked.

He didn't have much contact with the White Lotus Sect, but he had only seen some of them in the Tatar Royal City at the beginning, and he had been in contact with them to some extent, but he was not familiar with the various rituals of the White Lotus Sect.

"They have that weird smell of theirs." Murong Yanran said.

Zhou Dingcheng also tried to sense, but he didn't feel anything, the sky was cloudless, the sky was clear, only a few clouds in the air in the distance, and there was no change at all.

He knew that it was because his skills were too shallow, not because others were nervous, and what made him a little ashamed was that he couldn't feel it when he felt it first.

"It's the White Lotus Sect, how dare they do things in the city, I'm really afraid that the imperial court won't find them? It's just bold. Murong Yanran's perception became clearer and clearer, she was sure that it was the people of the White Lotus Sect who were playing ghosts, but she was surprised that they dared to be so arrogant, did she really think that there were no masters in the court?

"It can't be that Zhao Quan is playing some séance, right? I happened to hear that Zhao Quan knew what kind of séance, and he could send divine thoughts to distant places through a ritual. ”

Xiao Jun suddenly thought of something he had heard in the Tatar King City, he didn't believe it at the time, he just thought that the White Lotus Sect was deliberately supernatural, but now he inexplicably felt that the changes in the sky today were probably caused by the so-called séance.

There is certainly no justification for this feeling, and there is no evidence for it.

People have always been accustomed to logical thinking, inferring the development process and result of a thing logically and evidence, which is also the way of thinking of the vast majority of people.

However, there are still a very small number of people who think in a straight line, or even think directly, jumping through all the processes at once from the beginning, and directly arriving at the result, without logic or evidence.

This kind of thinking is not only mastered by a very small number of people, but it is not always accurate, and the probability of right or wrong is difficult to count.

"But what is he going to do? Havoc in the capital? Don't say that he is really a séance, even if he came here in person, he only has the fate of the prisoner, which is really unknown. Murong Yanran frowned and pondered.

She didn't care about the White Lotus Sect, there was no conflict between the Qinwang faction and the White Lotus Sect, and the Qinwang faction would not help the court deal with the White Lotus Sect, and vice versa.

In the past, the Five Holy Envoys of the White Lotus Sect were assassinated, and there may be two reasons, one is that the Five Holy Envoys do not know the identity of the Five Holy Envoys, and the other is that the Five Holy Envoys are greedy for money and are used by people with intentions.

The Qinwang faction couldn't negotiate with the people of the White Lotus Sect because of this matter, otherwise they would have confirmed their true identity, so they could only suffer this dumb loss.

"What's going on with this séance?" Besides, I don't understand.

"It's through a ritual summoning, and then Zhao Quan, who doesn't know thousands of miles away, can sense it, and he can pass on the divine thoughts, of course, Zhao Quan also has to have the same ritual there, and the scale is larger." Jun explained.

The séance ceremony Xiaojun hadn't seen it with his own eyes, but he had heard about it from the people of the White Lotus Sect. In the White Lotus Sect, the sect leader can descend at any time, and the disciples talk about it with relish, which is not a secret.

Your grandma's, isn't this just a video call? How could Zhao Quan be so high-tech, he wouldn't have crossed over, right?

Besides, I was shocked, this is really some of the technology of video calls or voice calls in his previous life, but it is not all kinds of high-tech crystals and wires, signal transmission towers or anything that act as conductors, but a special ritual.

Is this the use of human flesh as a conductor and the soul of human beings as the emitted energy?

He pondered, as for the changes in the air, he was still sensing, but he couldn't sense anything.

"Did you feel something? Is it sound or image? "Besides, ask Murong Yanran and Xiaojun.

"This shouldn't be felt, even if we can feel it, we can only feel the change, this air is just a way for séance to pass, there will be no sound or image. Actually, I don't know what's going on, but I guess that's how it should be. Jun explained.

"The White Lotus Sect is known for its demonic sorcery, and even the Heavenly Master Sect is willing to bow down in this regard, and I don't know much about those evil things." Murong Yanran frowned and smiled bitterly.

"So what are we going to do with all this effort? Anyway, if you can't sense anything, don't sense it. Besides, he laughed.

"That's not the case, this kind of thing can't happen a few times in a lifetime, and it's good to open your eyes." Xiaojun looked like he was enjoying it.