No matter what Liang Xiaozhou's true thoughts are, now after 20 years of vicissitudes of life, Xiangbei City, which still has a population of more than 10 million, has theoretically one-fifteenth of it has been held by Zhang Jiao.

Even if the economy has collapsed, people's livelihoods have withered, crime is rampant, and electricity is no longer available, the number of permanent residents is less than 200,000, and at least one and a half of them are evil believers.

But it is still enough to provide the human and material resources to build a complete power organization.

And Zhang Jiao, who is well aware of the importance of fame, created his own force from scratch this time, and did not use the name of the sub-station stationed by the Xiangbei Internal Control Bureau, but planned to create a sect called 'Son of Dawn' out of thin air.

The semicircle is used as a religious symbol to mean that the sun rises halfway above the horizon.

The prayer gesture is to draw a semicircle from the left shoulder through the forehead to the right shoulder.

The main thrust of the doctrine is very simple, that is, the 'Son' who represents hope has been born, the future will drive away all evil, and now the most terrible and hopeless night has passed, and the dawn is coming.

And the reason why he did this was because he was inspired by Moses' process of creating the Nanyang sect of the Heavenly Father from nothing, and he felt that there was no organization that could maintain loyalty in a chaotic area more than religion.

Unexpectedly, the Children of Dawn had just been established, and after Zhang Jiao received the prayers of the first batch of believers, he was surprised to find that he could not only pocket these wishes.

You can also use the fantasy seed in the fantasy realm to feedback the prayer to the source of light, and use the power of the divine soul contained in it to pry the power of the source, and automatically give back the light energy to the person who wishes.

This discovery made him ecstatic, and he immediately began to study the meditation method and the divine text system of the Heavenly Father Sect, and published it little by little.

He also declared that although the Children of Dawn had no church and no dedicated evangelists, believers joined and withdrew from all freedom.

However, as long as the believer is willing to meditate and pray to the Son, he will be blessed by the power of the sun, which can be used to perform magic and perform the arrangement and enchantment of the magic circle.

The city of Nanyang has been in chaos for more than 10 years, and there are many cults in it.

In the time when Moses was in charge of the Nanyang Sect, the Heavenly Father Sect forces, which were natural enemies of each other's evil forces, often united with other righteous sects to purge the cultists while constantly trying to preach in the lower city.

However, since Moses returned to the Vatican Holy See in the Western Continent, whether it was the missionary behavior that gained little gain, or the purge of injuring 1,000 enemies and losing 800 self-inflicted on a large number of religious forces in Nanyang Heavenly Father's sect for many years, it was quickly stopped.

Only now is there finally the Child of Dawn, who is very similar to the Heavenly Father's Sect in terms of the nature of the power of the divine arts and the effect of enchantment, and has made up for the position.

However, there is an essential difference between the two in terms of organizational structure and tone of treatment of believers.

The Father's practice is to appoint priests as 'shepherds' to herd the Father's lambs in the mortal world, i.e., believers.

All religious activities are highly ritualistic, advocating that believers rely on the strong and compassionate clergy of the sect to redeem themselves.

The keynote of the Child of Dawn, however, is that believers have no restrictions and can pray directly to the Son anytime and anywhere, and receive light energy to save themselves.

And although the power obtained by ordinary people is actually extremely weak, and it is impossible to defend against evil, they can truly feel that sincere prayer can be clearly exchanged for gain.

And then gave birth to the illusion that he finally had a glimmer of possibility to fight against a tragic fate.

If it is in a peaceful area, the hearts of the general public are fluctuating, and it is natural to need a solemn sense of ritual to strengthen the faith.

But in a ghost place like Nanyang, which is precarious, and it is also Xiacheng District, no ritual is more useful than a little intuitive effect.

What's more, all the prayers that Zhang Jiao received were not intercepted at all with the help of the fantasy seeds in his fantasy realm and fed back to the source of light, which was much more generous than the Heavenly Father Sect that intercepted layer by layer.

Even if the general public does not understand the mystery, the experience is different.

And it also makes it impossible for the Sons of Dawn to operate in a way that can never be emulated by the Heavenly Father Sect, which has been established for thousands of years and has a large and rigid structure that has long been accustomed.

In this way, Zhang Jiao used the anchor point to teleport every night, teleported to the evil and barbaric land to incarnate as a 'legion', and killed the supernatural and evil god clans, while creating the Children of Dawn Sect little by little.

At the same time, it is like playing a third-line operation of an online game, and he is also continuing his plan in Yi Yuanguo, which is tens of thousands of miles away.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon of this day, in the Kashgar Harbor Area, the lunch guests of the 'Binzhu Yusheng Canteen' finally walked away.

Li Binzhu was wiping his specially customized knives in the kitchen, and suddenly said, "I have to go home in the evening, and the store is closed."

You are free to move around as you please. ”

Zhang Jiao has been working for her for a month, and he has never heard Li Binzhu say anything about 'going home', so he couldn't help blurting out: "Home, boss, do you have a home in addition to this store?"

"I don't have a home, is it out of the sand. Lord Li Bin said angrily.

Zhang Jiao smiled dryly and said, "Don't be angry, I've never seen you go back, so I'm curious to ask."

By the way, you and Zheng Yuan are young, his family has been fishing for generations, and he is also a fisherman.

Did your family kill fish for generations, so they became the master of Yusheng?"

"It's not. Lord Li Bin shook his head and was silent for a while, "My father is a martial artist, and my mother is a university professor. ”

"Well, then how did you become a small man with Zheng Yufu, who grew up by the sea?" Zhang Jiao asked in amazement.

"In order to make a breakthrough, my dad went deep into the bottom of the sea all day long in the past few decades, cultivating with the help of water pressure and ocean currents," Li Bin said, "and used his body as bait to trap and kill sea monsters and sharpen his knife skills."

My mother majored in marine life and liked to live by the sea, so I grew up in Port Ushitei. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao laughed dryly and commented: "Go deep into the bottom of the sea, cultivate with the help of water pressure and ocean currents, and use your body as a bait to trap and kill sea monsters to sharpen your knife skills."

I feel like your father's mind is very clear. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lord Li Bin threw away the knife he was wiping in his hand with his backhand, swirled in the air and shaved over the top of Zhang Jiao's head, cutting off a handful of hair.

After that, the knife drew a graceful arc and flew back into Li Binzhu's hand in a circle.

At this time, she glared at Zhang Jiao and said, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth." He put the polished knife back away.

After that, he instructed Zhang Jiao: "Take the fish pot, let's go to Zhiqi's for lunch." ”

Zhang Jiao touched his head and muttered, "It's good that I'm not bald." ”

Strolling to the board, holding a large porcelain basin of sashimi in both hands, he walked out of the restaurant with Li Binzhu holding a dipping sauce jar, and walked towards the only bookstore and café on the food street.