Chapter 163: I Am the Great God Stick

His Holiness actually wanted to tell for himself whether the canon was right or wrong.

Yu Xingming was completely stunned. They are just a little guard! No matter how you preach, we can believe it, don't play with me, okay? I didn't speak ill of you behind my back, I immediately stood in line when it was time to support you, don't force me to die!

Yu Xingming's entanglement, Qianxin saw it in his eyes, and he was secretly happy in his heart. Since this guy has something in his heart and doesn't dare to say it, it means that he is a very smart guy, not the kind of believer who is dead-eyed. You can use it, you can save it! It's exactly the kind of person you're looking for.

To dismantle the cult and break it from within, Qianxin needs to find a fanatical believer and let him stage a trick of abandoning darkness and turning to light.

Qianxin no longer forced him, but scolded indignantly: "It's all heresy! The real god would never say that." ”

Yu Xingming looked at Qianxin in shock, his lips trembled, and his legs trembled. Soon, a smell of urine came, and a puddle of water stains flowed out of the hem of the trousers.

This thing was scared to pee.

He shook his head violently, almost crying. Faced with Qianxin's serious appearance, he didn't dare to think that Qianxin was testing him at all. Blasphemy, this "Venerable" is clearly blasphemy!

But the person is the Venerable, what can you do with him?

If you contradict him, you will be killed by him.

Don't refute him...... Even if this wicked blasphemer did not kill himself, if the other believers knew about it, he would have been burned as an apostate. Because in the face of the fanatics who spread blasphemy, they didn't draw their swords to defend the religion.

Yu Xingming didn't answer Qianxin's words, and he was disgusted that Qianxin actually scolded the demon god like this, but he was afraid that Qianxin would kill him, so he didn't dare to refute.

Qianxin saw Yu Xingming's cowering appearance, suddenly put on a lofty and solemn posture, stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead and said, "You have been deceived. That guy wasn't a demon god, but a traitor who had stolen the godhead. ”

Qianxin looked at the demon cultivator with pity, looked up to the sky and sighed, with endless gloom on his face.

After pretending to be forced, Qianxin suddenly stared at Yu Xingming and said, "Do you want to know why?"

Yu Xingming shook his head bitterly. Of course not to know. This is a fallacy that has lost its head.

Qianxin ignored him and said directly: "In fact, there is no demon god at all, only the creation god. God created all things, and nature is also the God of all things. He didn't favor any race, and he didn't arrange a god for the demon race at all. ”

Yu Xingming's mouth opened wide, and he wanted to break his neck. I don't want to hear such terrible words again.

However, Qianxin said something that made him want to hit the wall: "Actually, I am the real oracle. The true creator god has been stolen by your so-called demon god and locked in the ruins, and he can only transmit a divine message once every thousand years to ignite a divine envoy. None of the previous oracles had accomplished his task. And I'm the latest one!"

Yu Xingming was completely speechless, and looked at Qianxin with a dull expression. Say whatever you want, I don't believe it anyway. Not only did I not believe it, but I forgot about it. I don't remember a word in my heart.

Now he only hopes that Chishin will not kill him. Many religious people are insane. Maybe this Venerable One is that kind of pervert, deliberately saying some fallacies and heresies to tease people. Agree with him, and you will be killed by him as an apostate. If you don't agree with him, he will kill you again.

Qianxin became more and more satisfied with Yu Xingming's performance. This kind of fanatical, good-imaged, and very unseeded demon god believer is simply his good helper to subvert the demon god cult.

Forcing Yu Xingming to the point of collapse, he began to brainwash: "The demon god said that he created this world, so why is it called the demon god of the demon race, and not something else? ”

"Demon God ......"

Yu Xingming felt that he had a lot to say, but he felt that it was not necessarily right. Finally, he mustered up the courage to say, "If the demon god did not create the world, then why did the world come?"

"Because it was the founder who created the world. The demon god just borrowed the exploits of the creator god to confuse the demon race. ”

Qianxin retorted, and then singled out the hard wounds of the canon: "Why does the demon god give the demon beast divine intelligence? If the demon race needs the demon god to give the divine wisdom in order to think and understand things, doesn't that mean that the demon race is inherently duller than the human race? The human race can think for itself without the demon god giving it divine intelligence." ”

"This ...... No way!"

Yu Xingming, who was full of hatred for the human race, felt that he was about to collapse. If the demon god is really great, it means that the demon race is duller than the human race...... He was reluctant to accept that. But it is impossible to refute it.

In fact, all racism has a similar flaw. What is the natural privilege, the descendant of a noble race, the natural sacred, the purity of blood...... It's all digging holes for yourself. If you are noble, holy, and pure, then why are you inferior to other races? Why are other races able to do the same thing as you without this advantage?

Doesn't this mean that you are actually born weaker and more wasteful than others?

Racists rely on all kinds of perverse heresies to establish an empty sense of superiority, and then combine with the current unfortunate situation of the demagogued to mislead hatred to the designated target: we are naturally noble, and it is because of our various abuses that we have become like this, and by defeating them and killing them, we can live a good life that belongs to us.

Originally, Yu Xingming could refute Qianxin like this. But he was frightened by Senshin's "Venerable" status and cruel methods. He didn't dare.

Moreover, the demon race and the human race have always settled in separate places. In history, most of the demon tribes invaded the territory of the human race, and the human race had no interest in the desolate and bitter cold land of the demon race.

When the human race was at its strongest, the King of the Sky instead divided the warm and fertile land for the demon race to migrate to. But the demon clan was worried that after migrating, it would be surrounded by the human race and the fate of the tribe would be wiped out, so they refused.

Therefore, the root of the demon race's suffering is not the human race, but in itself.

Yu Xingming thought of the bloodline background and beliefs that he had always been proud of, and there was such a side that could not stand scrutiny, and he felt that the world was spinning.

Qian Xin was not ready to let him go, and continued: "Since the exercises are the power given to the demon clan by the demon gods, then why are some demon clan cultivators able to create exercises even if they don't believe in the gods, and they have cultivated to the spell stage? Why are many of the exercises created by the human race more powerful than those of the demon clan?"

"Venerable, don't say it...... I don't know!"

Yu Xingming hugged his head, squatted on the ground and cried.

Chishin smiled triumphantly.

After a short laugh, he helped Yu Xingming up and said solemnly: "It's very simple! The demon god is an evil god, he deceived the demon clan, and its messenger deceived you. All this is done so that you will obey it in spite of all truth, and be its slaves, and fulfill its evil purposes. Its evil purpose is to get rid of all the races that oppose him, so that the true creator God will not find enough gods to overthrow it. Because the creator God is the God of all races, He treats all races equally, and never favors anyone. If the other races knew that the creator god was imprisoned by the demon god, they would definitely rebel against the demon god. This scared the demon god, so it wanted to do it early. ”

After saying that, Qianxin stretched out his hand and beckoned Yu Xingming: "You watch!"

Under Yu Xingming's suspicious gaze, the Thousand Credit Soul Quenching Technique cut off the body of the blood soul on his fingers, revealing his bare phalanges.

After showing it to Yu Xingming, Qianxin put the "flesh and blood" of his finger on the phalanx and reconnected it.

Yu Xingming was dumbfounded.

Then, Qianxin cut off the blood soul body of the other finger and threw it into the storage space.

But in the next moment, "meat" grew on his fingers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yu Xingming's eyes were about to fall out.

This is the power that the God of Creation has given me. As his oracle, I have an immortal body!"

After showing off the "flesh" of his fingers, Chishin took off his mask again, revealing a scarred face.

Soon, the folds on Scar's face disappeared quickly, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he became as smooth and handsome as the right half of his face.

"It's also indestructible!"

Qianxin stared at Yu Xingming, and smiled incomprehensibly: "I am the divine envoy of the Creation God! My mission is to rescue all the people of all races who have been deceived by the demon god, so that they will no longer do senseless vendettas!"

Yu Xingming felt his throat dry. The "Venerable" was more powerful than any holy envoy he had ever seen.

Immortal and indestructible! Although it is said that it is possible to cultivate to the point where the legend is very strong, it is only a legend. I haven't heard of such a monk for thousands of years.

And the Venerable in front of him, the blood qi on his body is only equivalent to a Winged Stage monk. He can not die without destroying ...... There is no possibility of this except that it is a miracle.

Yu Xingming was very envious and jealous, and he also wanted to have this ability. But he knew it was impossible.

As a very realistic descendant of the Snow Eagle, he immediately knelt down: "Venerable, what do you want me to do? I will never give up! Even if I sacrifice my life, I will not regret it!"

It is very difficult to make a superstitious person no longer superstitious. But if you let him change to a more powerful god superstition, a little intimidation and a little temptation, he will soon be converted.

Yu Xingming is a very smart guy, and he immediately knows what he should do.

"I don't want you to die!"

Qianxin said, "As long as you follow me, no one can let you die." Even if your demon pill is destroyed, as long as your soul is still there, I can resurrect you. ”

"Venerable, tell me, what should I do?" said Yu Xingming eagerly.

"Work with me to overthrow the demon god and let the Kunyuan Continent return to the beautiful era of equal and free cultivation of all races! Any race, as long as it works hard, can cultivate the Fa and become a respected powerhouse!"

Qianxin transformed, exuding the spirit of a savior.

"However, there are too many believers in the demon god and they are too powerful. Yu Xingming muttered.

"Don't worry. Aren't there still Terrans? and ......"

Qianxin said confidently: "We don't have to openly deal with the demon god for the time being. We first captured Iron Blade Fort in the name of the Demon God Emissary, and used it as our first stronghold. And your task is to quietly pass on these teachings of mine to the demon cultivators of other races!"

Yu Xingming took the magic jade that Qianxin had passed to him, and found that there was a lot of doctrinal information stored in it. It's simpler than the Demon God Canon, but it sounds like it's an easy to accept teaching. For example, all ethnic groups are equal, fraternal, peaceful, and mutually helpful, respect the benevolent and wise, resist oppression and exploitation, and let the laborers have something to rely on......

But each one has various detailed rules, specific to the details of cultivation, life, and battle.

In short, all kinds of greatness, glory, justice. It's simply the code of conduct for the perfect monk.

Yu Xingming thought of how much people would be respected for spreading this kind of teaching, and he was so excited that he almost cried out.

Looking at the change in Yu Xingming's expression, Qianxin knew that this cargo had been coaxed onto the ship. A person with hatred, that is, a person with a simple sense of justice, can become a good martyr if he is properly guided.

"Spread this doctrine first from the wolf's guard. Don't worry, he's also my follower and will help you. But don't tell them the truth about the creator god, let alone say anything against the demon god. Wait until they are of the same mind as us, and then choose reliable people to tell them the truth. ”

Qianxin commanded.

"Okay! My subordinates will do it well!"

Yu Xingming nodded firmly.

Qianxin dug into the corner of the demon god's wall and finally pried off the first brick.

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