Chapter 77: The Sacred and the False Saint

If Meng Xuanlang hadn't been for Qin Yuan and Wu Ge's respected head of the regiment, the two of them might have started to pull his ears and teach him how to do business by now. Didn't you look at Zhu Yuan on the other side, with an expression of life and death?

Sure enough, when the two of them saw Zhu Yuan, they said with an expression that seemed to have suffered a great loss: "Okay." ”

"Hahaha...... The little ones are funny, I like it. Report to the church early tomorrow morning. Meng Xuanlang laughed and left.

Qin Yuan and Wu Ge were about to catch Zhu Yuan, who was cheap and well-behaved, and gave them a good education, but Zhu Yuan left without dumping them at all.

"Hey...... It's cheap, and it's good, isn't it, Captain. Wu Ge pointed to the departing Zhu Yuan and said angrily to Luan Qiang.

Luan Qiang, who came after Meng Xuanlang appeared, was silent.

"Isn't that right? Captain. Wu Ge said strangely.

"You think it's a giveaway?" Luan Qiang asked rhetorically.

Without waiting for Wu Ge to answer, Luan Qiang seemed to explain himself and said:

"Zhu Yuan is a genius, fifteen years old and has a late stage of internal strength. Although there are geniuses in the Holy City in the late stage of fifteen years old, which one of them has not been cultivated since childhood, and all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures and precious medicinal materials are piled up without money. But Zhu Yuan is not, on the contrary, he is not well fed and clothed before the age of thirteen, and there is a high probability that this kind of genius will become a saint in his lifetime. But what is the Son, do you know what? ”

Luan Qiang didn't wait for Wu Ge to answer, and continued to take care of himself:

"The Holy Son is a genius who masters the holy weapon, but most of these geniuses can't become holy in the end even with the help of the holy weapon, in this case, let Zhu Yuan master the holy weapon, those disadvantages are real disadvantages, but there is no benefit."

It makes sense, it is possible to be sanctified without the use of holy weapons, so what to do with the help of holy weapons, you have to risk it.

Wu Ge thought so in his heart, but immediately shook his head and said, "No, no, if you master the holy weapon, the probability of becoming holy with the help of the holy weapon will be greater." ”

Thinking about it like this, Wu Ge still felt that Zhu Yuan was cheap and behaved.

But he saw Luan Qiang shaking his head and said, "But I heard that those who are sanctified with the help of holy weapons are all false saints. ”

"False saint?" Wu Ge opened his mouth wide, he had never heard of the word pseudo-saint, and by the time he was about to ask again, Luan Qiang had already left.

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The next day, inside the holy hall, Zhu Yuan looked at the nearly 100 martial artists gathered in the holy hall in surprise.

Didn't you say that there are so many people? Got yourself in the wrong place? Look at the plaque, yes, the saint of the church, the church of the church, what's going on?

These men came with the determination to die. The people in the city are really amazing, they have enough food and clothing, and they can still be so determined.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuan was in awe. admired and said to one of the people next to him: "You city people are amazing! ”

Being praised by Zhu Yuan like this, he should be happy, and then humbly said where and where, but unfortunately this is just Zhu Yuan's idea, the one who was praised by Zhu Yuan looked Zhu Yuan up and down, and then wanted to see a neuropathy, and said:

"You're sick in the head."

Forehead...... Zhu Yuan was confused when he said, hey, brother, can't you hear that I'm praising you?

"Hahahaha......" A man who was also wearing the uniform of the Holy Order witnessed the whole process, holding his stomach and laughing. The laughing Zhu Yuan was full of embarrassment.

"Is it that funny?" Zhu Yuan said with a cold face.

"City people...... Terrific...... Hahaha...... Let me laugh again. Baili Qing couldn't straighten up with a smile.

At this time, Zhu Yuan also found that something was wrong, could it be that there was something wrong with him?

Meng Xuanlang didn't need to lie to himself, he wouldn't be the head of the group deliberately trying to give himself benefits.

Zhu Yuan was puzzled, so he could only wait for Baili Qing to laugh before continuing to ask: "What's going on here, why are there so many people." ”

"Ha, rural people, can't you see? This is a candidate for the Holy Son, and whoever has a bit of a family will not send his own children. Bai Liqing finally stopped laughing, and said half-jokingly: "Tell me, what's going on, seeing that the clothes on your body are also members of the Holy Order, how could you come here without knowing anything?" It can't be the wrong place, right? ”

Zhu Yuan also suspected that he had gone to the wrong place, and asked, "This is the Holy Hall?" ”

"yes." Bai Liqing said

"That's right." Zhu Yuandao

Bai Liqing asked a large number of curious Zhu Yuan: "What is right, you came here without knowing anything, who asked you to come, your quota will not be picked up." ”

"Meng Xuanlang sent it, I thought I knew why, but now I don't know." Zhu Yuan said calmly, he didn't know that his words frightened Bai Liqing.

I saw Bai Liqing's eyes widen and he said in surprise: "Wait, who did you say sent you?" ”

"Meng Xuanlang." Zhu Yuandao.

"Which Meng Xuanlang?" Bai Liqing asked without giving up.

"Which other Meng Xuanlang, isn't there only one Meng Xuanlang in the Holy Order?" Zhu Yuan was impatient.

"Holy Order Leader Meng Xuanlang!" Baili Qing's voice changed, and he said in disbelief.

"Yes." Zhu Yuan nodded.

"You ......" Bai Liqing pointed at Zhu Yuan, stammered, and finally said dejectedly: "Okay, I'm a rural person, Tubaozi." ”

"But why are there so many people?" Zhu Yuan asked while the iron was hot.

Bai Liqing blinked and asked strangely, "You really don't know?" ”

"Nonsense, do you think I seem to know?" Zhu Yuan said helplessly.

"Of course, it's for the Holy Son's candidacy, if you finally get the approval of the Holy Weapon, it will be a step to the heavens and become the Holy Son, then it is an existence above ten thousand people under the saint." Bai Liqing's eyes lit up and said eagerly.

"Aren't these people afraid of death?" Zhu Yuan asked.

"Afraid of death?" Bai Liqing seemed to sense that something was wrong, what kind of knowledge was this instilled in this kid.

"If you fail to contact the holy weapon, you may die, and the better ones will be polluted by the rules, cutting off the way to become a warrior." This is what Meng Xuanlang said to Zhu Yuan, Zhu Yuan used to be convinced, but now he has doubts.

Sure enough, Bai Liqing listened, showed an expression of disbelief, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Who told you this." ”

"Meng Xuanlang." Zhu Yuan said.

"Which Meng Xuanlang?" Baili Qingzhen didn't want to associate Meng Xuanlang in Zhu Yuan's mouth with his respected head of the regiment.

As a result, Zhu Yuan ruthlessly extinguished his illusions: "Which other Meng Xuanlang is there?" ”

"Okay." Bai Liqing accepted his fate, feeling a little ridiculous in his heart, Meng Xuanlang in Zhu Yuan's mouth sounded like a fool.

"Bah, bah, bah," Bai Liqing quickly extinguished his nonsense and explained to Zhu Yuan:

"There is such a thing as a dead person, but if those guys hadn't lost their minds and wanted to forcibly suppress the holy weapon when they were rejected by the holy weapon, those guys wouldn't have died. And if you want me to say, you deserve to die, what is a holy weapon, and you want to forcibly suppress it, I really think I am a saint.

However, there are still those who are polluted by the rules and cut off the path of the warriors, but as long as you remember not to go deep into the holy weapon, there will be no such thing as rule pollution. ”