Chapter Ninety-Eight: Against Him

"What, the mouth of the altar of the Holy Religion is in the mountain, isn't that better...... Let's ask them to cooperate, won't we be able to find my sister soon......"

“……”

This time, even the eldest brother lowered his head and was silent, leaving only Xiaoyu to shout with joy.

"Well, isn't that right...... They are all members of the Holy Religion, shouldn't they all be brothers, this is a small favor...... They ......"

Xiao Yu stumbled and said, finally realizing that something was wrong, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

'Daddy said my sister is also in the mountains, are they?' People of the Holy Church? ’

"The important ceremony for the selection of saints once every three years was held just two days ago, and I heard that this is the best day to give birth to a saint in recent years......

Tianding opened his red eyes, ignored Xiao Yu's gradually lowered voice, and said to himself.

"The Holy Master specially watched the heavens and the earth, and selected nine altars to hold the Holy Maiden Ceremony......"

"Hehe~ Second sister, weren't you still complaining before, why didn't our Qingxi Altar be selected, and you are still scolding the old man of the Holy Venerable for being careful......"

"It's good to scold, he should be scolded, even damned, ah~"

Tianding shouted hoarsely, but he was weak like a crazy beast breaking the chains, his face was hideous, grinning, looking at Xiao Yu, and asked mockingly.

"Second sister, Holy Maiden, what a sacred name, then do you know how our Holy Sect was born?"

'How was the saint born, wasn't it chosen, asked knowingly, I was really a child, hum~ I still want to be a saint! ’

Faced with the question of her brother with a hideous face, Xiaoyu couldn't turn her brain for a while, and the thought of envy before turned in her heart.

She was a little afraid of her brother like this, and she didn't understand how her brother, who had always been gentle and elegant, could become like this and directly summon her father.

"Brother...... Long...... You don't want that, I ...... Daddy...... Daddy......"

However, the middle-aged man sat at the desk, looking at the candle flame, deaf to the ear.

"There is no one in ten thousand, no one is alive, no one is spared, hehe, Holy Maiden, that is a lie at all, Holy Venerable, I am ......"

Tianding vented the resentment in his heart, ignoring the demeanor of the literati, and directly opened his mouth into dirt, quoting scriptures and cursing.

"Xiaoyu, do you know?"

"Huh?"

"Since the death of the previous saint, the throne of the saint has been vacant, and the saint ceremony has been held six times, all of which have failed, but each time thousands of women have been sacrificed, not to mention this is the largest ......"

The eldest brother looked serious and explained to the puzzled Xiaoyu that this little sister was too well protected by them and didn't know the inside story of the saint at all.

He Azu was the Dharma King of the Holy Sect, and he knew about it for a long time, and he had also experienced it himself, and the wails of those women before death often appeared in his dreams.

"It's not true, it won't, Daddy, you're not saying it's true, are you?"

Xiao Yu covered her surprised little mouth, she couldn't believe that the Holy Sect, which she had always been proud of, could be so unbearable.

She stumbled back to her father's side and grabbed the man's arm in a panic.

"Daddy, you are talking, you tell me, God, big brother, they are lying to me, they are taking revenge on me, so they said this."

"The Holy Sect won't be so unbearable, so it's not a cult?"

"And ......"

The eldest brother was speechless, watching the belief in his heart being defeated, and Xiaoyu, who was in a panic, spoke again.

"Auntie, Xiaoyu, your mother, maybe you don't know it, she is the former saint ......"

"Hehe~ Back then, the Holy Master said that it was a good day, and a whole 3,000 people sacrificed out, and in the end, only one aunt survived and became a saint, hehe......"

"Ah~ Mother is a saint? Daddy, is it really what the eldest brother said? ”

Xiaoyu felt that something was wrong today, why did she look like she had just opened her mind, this world was not the one she knew at all, and her mother's secret was still known from her peers.

"Mother?"

"Little Jade ......"

The middle-aged man touched her head pityingly, looked at Xiaoyu who was stunned, and wanted to say no to her, but this is indeed an established fact.

Although he was able to stop the eldest brother from talking, Xiaoyu had also grown up, and it was time for her to understand the seriousness of the saint and her mother's past.

The little girl who used to pull her sleeve and ask about her mother's parents has now become a slim little lady and has grown up.

"Mother, kiss her...... Ah~ Isn't my sister ...... I don't want it, I don't want it...... Woo~"

Xiaoyu buried her head in her father's arms with a "wow" and cried.

"I've ...... Without my mother, I ...... Can't live without my sister ......."

"Damn...... Damn it...... Why is this happening, Jin Zhi ......"

"Knock knock~"

The eldest brother couldn't hold it back, and hammered the wall with hatred, and the wall was overwhelmed and turbulent.

"Damn~"

"Mother, are you okay in heaven...... Mother! ”

Tianding's eyes were full of thoughts, and he looked at the sky calmly, as if the violence just now had not happened, and he had returned to his usual gentleness.

He wiped his eyes fiercely and looked at his father with a determined expression.

"Father, there is another possibility......"

The eldest brother who was annoyed and remorseful, and Xiaoyu, who fell down in his father's arms and cried, looked at Tianding in surprise.

"I know, but ......"

The man looked at his son who was about to reach the crown with a complicated expression, and shook his head slowly.

"You yourself know that there is no life in ten deaths!"

"Father, don't forget, there is also a mother!"

Tianding's eyes lit up, his face was serious, his fists were clenched, word by word, and he said to the middle-aged man more firmly.

"Mother, she became a saint and survived!"

"So as long as I don't see my sister's body with my own eyes, I firmly believe that my sister will be fine, not to mention that my mother is blessed in heaven......"

"Sister, she, she will definitely be auspicious, safe and sound, father, let's go and pick up my sister back."

"Yes, uncle, Jin Zhi, she'll be fine," the eldest brother also clenched his fists, took a step forward, and stood behind Tianding, also with a firm face.

"That's right, Daddy, let's go, my sister must be fine, she must be waiting for us!"

The little sister tried her best not to think about the pitiful and sad fate of those sacrificial women, and the small success rate of becoming a saint.

However, this faint hope was their only straw.

"Go, Daddy......"

The man looked at his youngest daughter, who was also the most beloved daughter, and he was afraid of melting in his mouth, and he was reluctant to let her cry, and now he cried into tears, and begged him with choked up, his heart hurt so much.

"But ......"

He knew that he also wanted to win this faint hope, but he still had difficulty making up his mind, trying his best to make excuses in his heart, and even he wanted to deny the information brought by the insider.

"Uncle, Jin Zhi was kidnapped and participated in the Holy Maiden Ceremony, it must have been instructed by the old man of the Holy Venerable behind his back......"

"You must know the proverbs handed down in the church, he has always been jealous, not only belittled his uncle as the owner of this small altar, but also embarrassed everywhere......"

"If so-and-so had he been said, he should have rebelled a long time ago, followed the instructions of Proverbs, and became the Lord of my religion."

The eldest brother saw that the second uncle was still hesitating, and he also knew the scruples in his heart, but no holy sect could compare to his sister's life, so he ignored his usual awe of his uncle and loudly said what he had been hiding in his heart.

"Nonsense, is this what you can say?"

The middle-aged man was shocked, his nephew was arrogant and bold, and he said such a rebellious remark, and hurriedly shouted to stop, because he really dared to do this, but it also shattered the scruples in his heart.

"Father, time is running out, eldest brother is right, how much credit you have made for the Holy Sect, he can see it, but no, it's not ...... at all"

"It's just because of a rumor that has been passed down that I am very jealous of you......"

Tianding held his head high and looked at the middle-aged man without giving an inch.

The middle-aged man looked at the two boys in front of him who usually saw him like a mouse seeing a cat, and now they dared to fight with him for his own persistence, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

Xiaoyu's pretty face with tears was stunned, she didn't understand that she wasn't talking about saving her sister, how could she be involved in creating a holy venerable.

However, she was also very disappointed in the Holy Sect, if it was really as her brother said, then she would destroy it, and her sister would not be able to be humiliated by them.

"Uncle, the rumors are not groundless, Azu has always been optimistic about you, thinking that you are the person who is the Dingding mentioned in the proverbs, and you have the life of a hidden dragon with dragon luck in your body......"

"Azu and the third uncle have already reached an agreement, as long as you nod your head, our entire Fang family is willing to shed blood for you......"

The eldest brother knelt on one knee fiercely, stared at the middle-aged man with burning eyes, and said with an impassioned expression.