Chapter 200: The Church of the Holy Blessed One
"So, what do you want me to do? You are already registered under the Federation, so you shouldn't have too many problems! Yuan Qing looked at the man in front of him and said softly.
Regarding Yuan Qingwei's almost knowingly questioning words, the man naturally heard what he meant, gritted his teeth, and said part of the secret again.
"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are many factions within the federation, and the federation itself will not interfere in the fight between factions, after all, Longgang is so big. Coupled with the many regulations issued by the government, except for a few big forces, the rest of the gangs and martial arts halls are actually not very mixed. ”
"Is that so?" Yuan Qing nodded slightly, this is more in line with the consistent practice of the imperial court, as the largest extraordinary force in the East, the yamen does not need to be specially targeted in many cases, as long as the threshold and rules are set openly, the vast majority of small and medium-sized forces can be forced to death.
Yuan Qingwei thought for a moment and said, "It's impossible for me to join you, but we can make a deal." ”
"What deal?" The man's spirit was shocked, the mage realm is strong, and there are only eleven or twelve in the entire Longgang on the surface, as long as their gang is connected with Yuan Qingwei, then the fox and the tiger will be able to get more benefits.
"Did you know about the three Pure Yang Palaces back then?" Yuan Qing opened his mouth lightly, and the man smiled bitterly when he heard this: "The predecessor came to Longgang this time, and he also heard that rumor?" ”
"Rumors?"
"It's a rumor!" The man laughed bitterly twice and said, "Actually, more than ten years ago, before the first rectification of the imperial court, there was such a rumor that part of the inheritance of the former Pure Yang Palace was hidden in Longgang. At that time, it led to a lot of senior masters, and there were more than a dozen in the mage realm alone, and after a scuffle, the strength of the entire Longgang cultivation world was weakened by thirty percent, which reduced the resistance of the imperial court when it was rectified. ”
"So, you think that's a rumor?" Yuan Qingwei looked at the man's face, sneered, and asked him to tell himself about the places where the battle was most fierce in the past, as well as the places mentioned in the rumors, that is, he said that he was going to rest.
After the man left, Yuan Qingwei's face instantly fell.
He should have thought a long time ago that the entire Huashan Mountain had fallen into the hands of the imperial court, how could the imperial court not carefully search for the inheritance of the Pure Yang Palace? As the inheritance of the three sects, it is not an exaggeration for the imperial court to send Heavenly Master Realm monks to search for it inch by inch on Mount Hua.
In this case, even today's Qingchongdao people are not likely to avoid detection, how can the Qingchongdao people back then avoid the search of the imperial court?
After the imperial court found out, even if it was not sure of the hidden inheritance in Longgang, it would definitely come back to investigate.
Now, although it is not clear whether the imperial court has found a inheritance, it is certain that the imperial court has made a fortune with this news. The only thing that made Yuan Qingwei more fortunate to arrive was that because of the progress of his cultivation, after leaving Huashan, he specially looked for a gesture of understanding and found a spiritual retreat.
Then he split a little thought, using the Shinto incarnation as a cover, creating the illusion that he was still in retreat, and he himself came to Longgang with the help of the authority of Yudao. Not to expose yourself.
As for what's next......
Yuan Qingwei thought about it, and took out the Pure Yang Treasure Ruler and the Three Fire Streamer Clock, the former and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi are both refined from 10,000-year-old warm jade, and there are several things like 10,000-year-old warm jade, and the entire main world has a number.
If someone really suspects Yuan Qingwei, as long as he takes out the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, he can get rid of most of the association between the Pure Yang Treasure Ruler and himself.
And the Three Fire Streamer Clock, according to He Tuixun's words, is another treasure of the Pure Yang Palace, the Jingyang Treasure Bell has the same root and origin, if he modifies his breath by one or two, he can also distinguish the two.
In the end, as long as the problem of the exercise breath is solved, Yuan Qingwei can walk in Longgang with the identity of "the heir of the Pure Yang Palace".
Three days later, Yuan Qingwei, who had changed his outfit, first hid in the dark to collect some information, and after basically confirming that the information given by the man was correct, he went to the first destination - the Church of the Holy Blessed One in the middle of the night.
This church was built ten years ago and belongs to the sphere of influence of the Mandate of Heaven, and according to known information, the church of the Holy Blessed One was founded in one of the places where the fierce battles of the cultivators were fought in the past, and it is said that a high priest fell here.
Yuan Qingwei stood outside the Church of the Holy Blessed One, at this time the priests, monks and nuns in the church were praying at night, muttering and chanting, and the sound of prayer echoed in the void, and the strong emotion was connected with a mysterious existence, turning into a divine tone that ordinary people could not hear, making people feel addicted to it.
At the same time, above the church, a bright and warm holy light continues to expand outward with the prayer of God, and the artistic conception of holiness, justice and compassion is condensed.
Is this the way of the Western Church in the Lordworld? Yuan Qingwei looked at these holy lights, he had the manuscript of the Sage of the Immortal God World, and he was experimenting on the Demon Continent, and he thought that he had a very deep understanding of the path of this Bright God.
But when he faced the light of the main world, he realized that he still knew too little about the way of God.
At the very least, he could only see the eleventh and twelfth of the most manifested Holy Light Divine Techniques arranged on the Holy Blessed Church, and he couldn't even see if there were hidden techniques at the deeper level.
With just ten years of time, the other party can gather such a powerful force under the suppression of the Kyushu enchantment, which shows the gap between the two.
"Click!" The sound of the church door slowly opening made Yuan Qing, who carefully observed the holy light above the church, slightly startled, and then saw a typical Western middle-aged man walking out of it, this big man looked serious, although he was wearing civilian clothes, but an aura of humility, integrity, and compassion made him look like an ancient knight, full of trusting temperament.
As soon as he walked out, he first looked around, then frowned, and after whispering a few words, a ray of holy light fell, turning into a pattern similar to an eye appeared on his brow.
Yuan Qingwei instantly knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly retreated backwards at a rapid pace, but the middle-aged man raised his hand and held it weakly, and with a slight wave, a pure and clear small hammer condensed by holy light fell from the sky and knocked it at Yuan Qingwei's head.
Yuan Qingwei was reluctant to reveal his identity, and with the blessing of Yudao's authority, the space distance between himself and the little hammer gradually lengthened, making the light hammer fall behind him by a millimeter, and circle after circle of glorious ripples continued to spread outward from the landing place of the small hammer, and the surrounding objects were covered with a layer of treasure light that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
Of course, this layer of treasure light also failed to fall on Yuan Qingwei's body by the slightest.
"The Void Evil God of the East?" Sensing that his method of positioning had not worked, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and returned to the church.
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