Mo Zhiyu looked around curiously, and saw them open the box, and sure enough, it was something with blood and flesh that was dragged out of it. But if they were human, it would be unlikely. Although they have human shapes, some of them are skinny, some of them have naturally crippled hands and feet, and some of them have crooked facial organs.

"Don't look at it." The Wanwan who led the way did not squint, and transmitted a voice to Mo Zhiyu, "It's a god." ”

"Divine Descent?" Mo Zhiyu looked at Wanwan in shock, and then looked back in disbelief. These people, like themselves, are gods? But they ...... The long man is not human, the ghost is not a ghost, and he is locked in a box and carried by people like animals!

"I told you, the blood of the gods, the blood of the gods." Wanwan took Mo Zhiyu's hand and quickened her pace, "How do you think the divine blood of the Hongtian Sect came from?" It's not about catching some low-level divine descendants, and then in order to keep their bloodlines pure, just like matching piglets, they are inbred from generation to generation and become their huge divine blood pool. ”

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyu couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Can't figure it out, huh?" Wanwan continued to transmit her voice, "The Xianhua Alliance does not leave a way for the Divine Descendants, but the Hongtian Sect has left a way for the Divine Descendants, but treats them as piglets. From beginning to end, the Divine Descendants are not human beings in the eyes of the human race. ”

"What about the evil sect?" The voice of Mo Zhi asked her, "Will the evil sect make the gods live like a person?" ”

"Not necessarily." Wanwan smiled slightly, which made the big man's face look a little terrifying, "But at least it won't be like this, right?" It's better to die like this. ”

"Why not necessarily?!" Mo Zhiyu continued to ask, "You are also a godborn, aren't you?" ”

Wanwan suddenly stopped, glanced back at him, and then "said" lightly: "Maybe?" Then she continued to lead the way as if nothing had happened.

Mo Zhiyu could only follow, but he didn't ask anything more. Because Wanwan's appearance is not like telling the truth at first glance, it is useless for him to say more. But he was now puzzled, what was the position of the evil sect?

Definitely not going to hunt down the Divine Descendant like the Xianhua Alliance (although the actions of the Evil Sect are suspected of chasing him); It will definitely not be like the Hongtian Sect for the gods, where the rare ones are offered as mascots, and the ones ordered by the public are raised as pigs; But listening to Wanwan's words, it doesn't seem to be necessarily good for the gods, it's really a headache to think about!

"Don't think about it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." The remnant said to him, "Follow her." ”

Mo Zhiyu followed Wanwan all the way to a high wall, which seemed to be a natural stone wall, but now there were some windows carved out of it.

Wanwan stopped here and pointed to the sound above: "The top one is the Pope's study here, and you can know a lot of secrets. ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at those windows and hinted kindly: "These windows are so small, I'm afraid you can't get in with your current body." ”

"Let's worry about yourself first." Wanwan's voice suddenly changed, and it became her own. As soon as Mo Zhiyu heard this voice, he remembered Wanwan's face now, and suddenly his stomach was about to cramp. Then he subconsciously turned his head to look over, and found that Wanwan had recovered to his own appearance, so he jumped up directly.

With the help of the protrusions on the exterior of the stone wall and those windows, Wanwan climbed faster than a monkey, jumping more than five meters high in the blink of an eye. Mo Zhiyu immediately followed.

The two of them quickly climbed to the top floor, and Wanwan used her hair to pry open the window here, and the two of them got into it one after another. Fortunately, Mo Zhiyu's current size is not very strong, and he can just get in from here.

The study is not too big, and there is an oil lamp on the table, so you can see everything here. As soon as Wanwan came in, he immediately rushed to the bookshelf by the window and rummaged through, and Mo Zhiyu ran to the bookshelf against the wall on the other side, although he didn't know what Wanwan was looking for, but it must be something very special, this kind of thing is usually very conspicuous.

Mo Zhiyu searched next to the bookshelf one by one, and then found a book bag, on which were written the word "Fu Gong", he was immediately very happy, and immediately opened the book bag, and then found a Fu Kite that could be transmitted from a distance. With this talisman kite, he can pass the information to Chang'an!

At this moment, the remnant soul suddenly spoke: "Someone is coming!" Mo Zhiyu subconsciously looked at the door of the study, and Wanwan seemed to be aware of it, she glanced at Mo Zhiyu, tilted her head up, and signaled to hide above.

Then the two of them jumped up at the same time and hid on the main beam, and Mo Zhiyu pulled Wanwan over, and immediately took out the hidden charm he had just found to release the magic circle to cover the two.

The Concealment Charm is a very powerful talisman that can perfectly hide the breath and Yuan Force of the people in the talisman array, and even the voice.

The door to the study opened, and a man wearing a red and black cloak and a gold mask walked in. Mo Zhiyu had seen this costume in Linqi City, and it was the Pope.

The Pope walked in, and as if he didn't notice anything unusual, he walked straight to his seat and sat down, and then another member of the Hongtian Sect followed in from outside the door, and then straightened the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of his left hand, bent his little and ring fingers, put the gesture on his chest, and shouted: "Holy glory is here!" ”

With this gesture, the Pope replied to the Celestial Sect with the words "Holy glory is there", and then the Pope said: "What happened over there?" ”

The Hongtian Sect disciple said, "The ships on the sea have all been withdrawn, and the elites of the Immortal Hua League who fell into the water have also been killed. It's just that the support of the Xianhua Alliance was too fast, and only half of it was killed. ”

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyu was slightly shocked, sure enough, these people had been premeditated, but he recalled the previous situation at sea, and the few people he knew should not have fallen into the water, and his heart was slightly relieved.

Below, the Pope nodded and said, "This kind of record is still okay, it's not in vain that we have been planning for so long." After this battle, the younger generation of the Xianhua League is a big loss, and in the future, it will be our main battlefield! ”

"That's what the Pope said!" The Hongtian Sect members slapped their flattering ass, and then continued: "However, today there is news from Pengcheng that there are people from the Xianhua League in the mountains over there, and they have killed one of our teams to collect the mountains!" ”

"Really?" The Pope looked down at the map on his desk and his finger stroked the territory of Pengcheng, "Behind the mountain is the sea, and most of them escaped from the sea. Only killed a dozen or so people, and there should only be one or two on the other side, so I am afraid that they will disguise themselves as our people and infiltrate Pengcheng, and come to meet with each other.

Send an order to Peng Cheng to check it. ”

Then she exhaled like an orchid: "I didn't expect you to finally look like a teenager now." —Next chapter, "The Gentle Country Before the Storm"

(End of chapter)