Chapter 491: The Seal Sect

The duel between the Sky Guard and the Storm Guard was not an opportunity for Chu Ming, it was just a coincidence. Chu Ming's body did not recover, and his combat strength did not climb, but on the other hand, he reached a new height by chance, which was the height that Chu Ming himself could not estimate the benefits, let alone use the existing grade to evaluate. Chu Ming began to realize that the path that truly belonged to him had been formed, and after countless explorations and arduous treks, he had found the scenery that truly belonged to him.

Stretching lazily, Chu Ming really woke up. After accumulating a lot, he quickly adapted to his new state. Although his body is still weak, the spiritual level of abundance makes him feel refreshed and refreshed.

Putting away the sleeping bag and extinguishing the bonfire, a little flame of concentrated alcohol splashed out and splashed at Chu Ming's feet. Chu Ming squatted down, staring intently at this flame, and experiencing the realm of one flower and one lifetime, one leaf and one Bodhi in the Buddha's family. The flame was extinguished, Chu Ming stood up, not sad or happy, the momentary detachment made him feel an ethereal meaning.

The battle on the iron meteorite is still in full swing. The defeat of the Sky Guard has appeared, and the early stage of the protracted war consumes too much of their energy, and the masters will also be tired, and fatigue will bring mistakes, and mistakes are the beginning of defeat. Draenor's expression was still serious, but he knew as well as the others that that was the result. It's not a matter of courage, and it's not courage that can make up for the facts. Draenor has the courage to fight, but also the courage to accept defeat. The reason why they are still persevering is to prove that they can persevere and accept failure calmly.

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine."

"chōu smoke?"

"No, it won't."

"Oh, it's not good. Take a break. ”

Chu Ming walked among the soldiers of the Sky Guard who were resting, he was still free and easy, but what made people feel strange was that everyone would talk to him this time, what was the reason? Maybe it's Chu Ming's appearance that makes people feel kind.

Draenor, who had been following the battle, suddenly turned his head to look, he was puzzled, because he didn't want to turn his head to look, and then, he suddenly had a feeling of máo bones......

Chu Ming was still talking to Jiāo, a warrior of the Sky Guard, and a warrior who had just left the field walked past him tiredly

"Tired, aren't you?" Chu Ming asked

"Yes, it's tiring." The warrior stopped, he didn't know what he was going to stop for, and he didn't think he would stop for anything.

Chu Ming smiled slightly: "Yes, it's been so long, it's been very tiring, I think it's better to sleep for a while." ”

"yes, but we don't have time." The warrior shrugged helplessly, he felt a strong sense of sleepiness, he was too tired.

"Actually, it's good for a while, and it won't delay too much." Chu Ming said this, he still didn't care about the result of this competition.

"yes, just for a moment." The warrior nodded in agreement, he really felt so sleepy, he couldn't open his eyelids, and his eyes were so astringent, so he blinked.

In the blink of an eye, the warrior's mind went blank, and when he opened them, he felt as if there was a blank in his memory, as if he had fallen asleep unconsciously. He shook his head, feeling that he was really too tired, he must have lost his mind because of tiredness just now, he felt that whether he won or lost this competition, it was actually nothing, just do his best. He smiled at Chu Ming and left, his steps were relaxed when he left, he had a feeling of self-contradiction, he suddenly felt that he was actually not tired, he really didn't seem to be very tired.

Draenor watched intently, seeing it all. He saw Chu Ming walk up to another soldier, Chu Ming threw away a cigarette butt, and then took out two more. The warrior on the opposite side laughed softly, shook his head and rejected Chu Ming's cigarette, and then shrugged his shoulders like Chu Ming, both sides expressing regret. They shrug their shoulders for the same amount of time.

Chu Ming walked up to another warrior again, the warrior's face was a little dirty, Chu Ming glanced at him and grinned. The warrior grinned and picked up a máo towel to wipe his face clean. How did he know that his face was dirty?

"Hey—" A heavy breath escaped Draenor's nostrils, who had been holding his breath for a while.

"Hey—" Not far from Draenor, another person let out a heavy sigh as well.

Only two people noticed Chu Ming, one was Draenor, the captain of the Sky Guard. And the other, of course, is Captain Woking of the Storm Guard. Woking sighed, then waved his hand, and a warrior ran up to him.

"Tell the Sky Guards that this is the end of our competition."

"Yes, sir." The Storm Guard said yes, but his eyes were full of doubt. In his opinion, their victory was within reach, and they should not give up now.

"You don't understand." Woking didn't say much, he finished saying this and looked at Draenor not far away, he hesitated, but walked up.

"So be it." Woking held out his hand.

"Yes, I agree." Draenor also reached out and shook Woking's hand.

"It's not necessary." Woking smiled, and smiled very hard.

"I don't know what to say." Draenor smiled too, smiling sincerely.

"Haha ”

Draenor nodded: "Yes, I don't know what to do, I used to think he was a mechanic, and then I thought he was a 'light blue', but I didn't expect him to be a 'Seal Sect', I really didn't expect him." ”

"'Cultist'—" Woking let out a long sigh, "yes, there's no need for you to lie to me. The 'Cultists' will never leave the church of the Ashen Blue God Cult, they are the most valuable resource of the Ashen Blue God Sect, and they will not be used by you casually. ”

"Are you sure you're the 'Seal Cultist'?" Draenor suddenly asked a strange rhetorical question, as if this sentence should not have been asked by him.

Wojin turned his head sideways, looked at Chu Ming, nodded, for a long time, and shook his head again: "I don't know if it's true, in fact, I'm as unsure as you." But I did just see the 'Holy Light Infection' of the 'Seal Cultist'. It's just that he doesn't look like him anymore, maybe he's already reined in the Holy Radiance. To be honest, there are a lot of things I don't understand about the Dark Blue God Sect. ”

"yes, I don't understand either. So I don't know if it's wise for you to throw in the towel. ”

Draenor was speaking frankly, and Woking shook his head again

"For me, it doesn't matter if I'm a 'Sealer' or not. All I know is that in the blink of an eye, he rejuvenated one of your warriors, and I remember the people of the Cult of the Deep Blue God called it 'Thousand-Year Moment'. So, that's enough, he's your man after all. Moreover, you and I have seen his 'glorious infection', and the warrior is not trying to shrug his shoulders, but because he wants to. And the other warrior didn't know that his face was dirty, and the reason why he wiped it clean was because of him. This is not some mental control or suggestion, this is a natural and willing behavior of the other party. With him, your fighters can be happy when they want to be happy, and excited when they want to be excited. Isn't that enough for me to throw in the towel? ”

"I don't know what to do." Draenor shook his head, he didn't know what to say.

"I don't know the way, and I don't want to know the way, I'm in enough trouble to provoke these fanatics. So I don't want to wait for him to make a move, so I can only throw in the towel. ”

After Woking finished speaking, he left, looking at Woking's back, Draenor silently read the three words "Seal Sectist". Draenor is not unfamiliar with these three words, the biggest religion in the Frost Blue Galaxy is the Dark Blue God Cult, although the Lian Shi Lu Force is a dominant force, but this Shen Blue God Sect also has many believers. And what makes these believers relish and willing to worship is the miracles of this religion. The "Cultist" is one of the miracle makers, who can make a patient's pain disappear in an instant, or they can calm the mind of a crazy person. It is said that they only eat pure fruit on weekdays, and it is faith that gives them strength.

Draenor also knows that the "Cultist" is not just a symbol of sacredness and peace, and that religions without strength will be lost to history sooner or later. Among people of Draenor's level, there are more things about the Dark Blue God Sect than ordinary people. Draenor remembers that at this time last year, a group of heretics stormed the Cult of the Blue God in Rutherford, and several of the experts who were there witnessed the whole process.

According to those who watched the battle at the time, the situation was precarious. The guardians of the Shen Lan God Sect resisted desperately, but the heretics were numerous. But at that moment, two "Seal Sect Masters" appeared, and they stood behind Wei Dao Substitute Cultivator, silently singing the Holy Blue Sutra of the Shen Lan God Sect. As a result, Wei Dao Tixiu seemed to be tireless in fighting death, fighting bravely, fighting more with less, and finally completely annihilating the heretical believers. During this period, the masters present did not feel the powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and the only thing that could be felt was the feeling brought by the Holy Radiance. That feeling is an angry emotion, and that emotion can even make people with low cultivation impulsive. What kind of force is that! Is it really God's power?

"Captain of the Guard, shall we go?"

Draenor's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden voice, and he looked up at the team in front of him. The Storm Guards had withdrawn, and no one knew what had happened to him and Woking.

"Let's get out too."

Draenor didn't explain much, and he didn't want to get in trouble either. So, his order only pleased three people.

"Did we win?" Master Rigwar sat on the ground, panting

"At least I didn't lose." Master Mangers is very good at self-soothing.

"We've finally survived, and we've lived up to expectations!" Master Bradwoden took a deep breath, he felt that his performance today was actually excellent, not abandoning or giving up, and persevering with the soldiers in the most dangerous moments, which can be regarded as a fearless spirit.

"yes, we lived up to expectations." Master Rigwal nodded, agreeing with Master Bradwoden's words.

"yes, it's the most dangerous and hard battle I've ever faced in my life. The good news is that we live up to expectations. Master Mangers nodded, a hint of triumph on his tired face.

"Let's go too, it's our glory." Master Bradwden was a rare disregard for his past suspicions, and he beckoned the other two masters on their way, and the feeling of bitterness and sweetness was long and entertaining.