Time passed bit by bit.

Including Mr. Mao, a group of Holy Sect members fell to their knees, quietly waiting for Xuanwu's arrival.

Even if it's been ten minutes.

among them.

No one dared to get up.

All present were outlaws.

But this only means that they are willing to take risks for the sake of profit.

In case he was disrespectful to Xuanwu, he was casually wiped out.

Then it would be too unjust to die.

Another ten minutes.

Trample.

The sound of feet hitting the ground came from outside the church.

Here it comes!

Everyone's hearts sank, and they hurriedly lowered their heads deeper.

Only Mr. Mao slowly raised his head.

He wanted to see it.

The Xuanwu who arrived, in the end, was it the one he was familiar with, or was it .

Just when everyone thought that the doors of the church were about to be pushed open.

Swish!

Mr. Mao's eyes were full of flowers.

Shadows instantly covered his pale face.

A human figure,

Appear directly in front of you.

The pupils shrank slightly.

I haven't had time to see the faces of the people who came.

He saw the iron plaque hanging from his waist.

On the iron plate, the image of Xuanwu is engraved.

As he had seen before, it was a symbol of Xuanwu's status.

The only thing is different.

Compared to the one he'd ever seen.

On the surface of this token, there are also blue textures circulating, which looks unusual.

Holders of this token.

It must be Xuanwu.

No one has ever dared to counterfeit.

therefore

Mr. Mao hadn't even had time to take a look at the other party's face.

He immediately lowered his head.

"Meet Lord Xuanwu."

The crowd behind him shouted in unison, burying their heads deeper at the same time.

Be respectful.

"Meet—Lord Xuanwu!"

The voices of the crowd were quite subdued.

It's not because they don't want to show their respect for Chen Sheng.

One is because,

After all, the church is located in the urban area.

Although the location is remote, it is inevitably eye-catching if it is too public.

The second is because.

The momentum on Chen Sheng's body was too strong.

The terrifying momentum that seemed to be as brilliant as the heavens, when it first appeared, made everyone present feel that their hearts seemed to be crushed by a 10,000-pound boulder.

Breathing also became extremely difficult.

Even Mr. Mao is no exception.

"Hmm."

"Get up."

After the two of them met.

Until a low, hoarse voice sounded.

Only then did everyone feel the pressure on their bodies loosen.

It seems that Xuanwu has withdrawn his breath.

Really!

Mr. Mao lowered his head, his gaze staring.

The voice.

It's definitely not the Xuanwu he's ever seen.

It's not what he knows, the powerhouse under the Four Sages.

"Thank you, sir!"

Mr. Mao got up slowly.

Look ahead.

Chen Sheng's current appearance came into view.

Time.

Mr. Mao lost his mind slightly.

This man,

He had never seen it.

And

So handsome!

Although Chen Sheng is now, after adjusting the musculoskeletal and skin condition, it looks older.

But it also adds a touch of vicissitudes and melancholy to it.

Just by image.

Chen Sheng shook the previous Xuanwu and didn't know how many streets.

therefore

Mr. Mao, who has a unique hobby.

I can't help but lose my mind a little.

The Holy Sect disciples behind him looked at Chen Sheng with a hint of curiosity and doubt.

Some of them have also seen the previous Xuanwu.

As for Chen Sheng

They had never seen it before, let alone where it came from, and it still had the name of Xuanwu.

They were curious.

Chen Sheng didn't pay attention to everyone's thoughts.

For him, this mission is just a formality.

Simply swept over the crowd with the eyes of true sight to confirm that they were all just a bunch of weak chickens.

Chen Sheng set his eyes on Mr. Mao.

"You're Mao?"

His face was expressionless and his tone was indifferent.

For Mr. Mao, who is the Twelve Holy Envoys, it seems that he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

But this is the normal manifestation of being a Four Saints.

Mr. Mao didn't think much of it.

"The subordinates are here!"

He immediately responded.

"Hmm."

"Tell me about your current plans."

The voice fell.

Mr. Mao informed Chen Sheng of the original plan for today.

"My lord, do you need to adjust accordingly?"

After talking about the plan.

Mr. Mao looked at Chen Sheng cautiously.

Xuanwu's sudden appearance.

Normally, it is the high-level powerhouse sent by the Martial Arts Association, or there is something wrong with the sleeping place.

That's why Mr. Mao asked.

"No, just go as planned."

Chen Sheng waved his hand gently.

"I'll make my own arrangements when I get to the place of sleep."

"Yes."

Facing Chen Sheng's orders.

Mr. Mao did not dare to have any objections.

He immediately turned to look at the congregation.

The originally cautious expression quickly faded and turned indifferent.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Everyone responded in unison.

Followed by

At the suggestion of Mr. Mao, the group of people quickly came to the outside of the church.

"Hahaha."

"Yes, yes."

One out of the church.

Originally, the people of the Holy Sect who had just experienced Chen Sheng's coercion and still had palpitations in their hearts immediately changed their faces.

They exchanged heads with each other and laughed from time to time.

Look

It's no different from a normal tour group.

The group wore church uniforms in unison.

It seemed that Chen Sheng, who was standing in front of the crowd, was a little out of place.

Mr. Mao is keenly aware of this.

"Your Excellency."

"Do you need to?"

"There's no need, just go."

He took a step forward, lowered his head and asked cautiously beside Chen Sheng.

But it was directly vetoed.

Chen Sheng is not like others.

He knew very well about the activities of the Holy Sect and the Martial Arts Association.

According to the news from Suzaku's side.

Li Wuji has already made corresponding arrangements.

Unless he stripped naked and stood on the roof of the car, so that the martial arts association couldn't pretend to be blind.

There is no need to worry about exposing things at all.

See this,

Mr. Mao didn't dare to say anything more.

He pondered in his heart why Chen Sheng appeared.

While guiding the Holy Sect members to get on the bus according to the batch.

CHEN Sheng,

Naturally, he followed Mr. Mao in the same car.

This also made the fellow believers secretly cry bitter in their hearts.

Although they were in awe of Lord Xuanwu.

But awe and awe.

It is both respect and fear.

Thinking of the journey to the scenic spot, he and the others actually had to stay in the same space as Lord Xuanwu.

Just think about it.

This group of Holy Sect disciples suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.

It's a pity,

Chen Sheng didn't care about their feelings.

Under the guidance of Mr. Mao.

He then got on the first bus.

The driver of the bus is also a member of the Holy Church.

He was still a little puzzled as to why Mr. Mao led the team to appear later than agreed.

subsequently

He saw it in the rearview mirror.

The top six of the twelve holy messengers.

The high-flying Lord.

It was like a slave, following behind a middle-aged man.

With a smirk on his face, he bent slightly.

With its appearance, it looks like a father-in-law.

Where did this big guy come from?

What kind of level of big man can make Lord Mao, one of the twelve holy envoys, grovel.

You must know that in the Holy Sect, the only ones who can make the Twelve Holy Envoys treat them like this are the Four Saints and-

！！！

The driver's pupils widened.

As if he had thought of something, his breathing suddenly became very short.

And so.

On the occasion of Chen Sheng's getting into the car.

Then I saw the driver kneeling to the side, burying his head deeply.

When Chen Sheng's gaze swept over him.

It can be clearly seen that the driver's body trembled violently.

fortunately

Chen Sheng didn't pay attention to him.

He walked straight to the last row and sat directly in the center.

After Chen Sheng sat down.

The rest of the believers got on the bus one by one.

A minute later.

The bus departed with a full load.

Chen Sheng sat alone in the back row.

It's not just the back.

within two meters.

Except for Mr. Mao, who was sitting upright and ready to be sent after listening.

There is no half of the Catholics.

Inside the car,

There was a dead silence.

In the presence of Chen Sheng, the disciples didn't even dare to fart.

I can only sit honestly in my place, staring ahead with a stiff expression.

This is the case.

Chen Sheng couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

This is the first time he has deeply experienced power and the impact of power.

He clearly didn't do anything.

He was already so frightened that the Holy Sect disciples didn't even dare to breathe.

And like Mr. Mao, he can be regarded as a character on weekdays.

In front of himself, he also grovels.

As long as you give a casual command, you have to run around for yourself.

Now Chen Sheng.

I understand a little bit why there are so many martial artists, after gaining power, they will gradually lose their hearts.

This feeling of being above others.

Only when you really experience it can you understand how cool it is.

But.

Chen Sheng slowly closed his eyes.

For him.

This feeling, he only felt bored.

He doesn't care if others respect him or fear him.

These people, don't always come to his eyes, it's a good thing.

That's it.

In an atmosphere of silence.

The bus drove exceptionally steadily along the road of Bianchuan City, all the way to the entrance of the scenic spot.

Half an hour later.

The vehicle heard slowly.

Chen Sheng looked out the window.

It's not the peak tourist season.

But at the entrance of the scenic spot, there are still scattered tourists.

Even the tour group full of uncles and aunts, Chen Sheng could see two.

The church tours of the Holy Church are not too conspicuous.

"My lord, here we are."

Mr. Mao on the side said softly.

"Hmm."

Chen Sheng got up and walked towards the outside world.

Until he got out of the car.

The Holy Sect members in the carriage breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people stretched out their hands and kept rubbing the masks of their faces against their skin.

Just half an hour.

It feels like the past few days have been really tormenting to them.

Under the long-term stress, a lot of sweat oozes from the surface of their skin.

It was very uncomfortable to come into contact with these people's face masks.

"Get out of the car."

"Remember to adjust your condition."

"It can be conspicuous, but it can't be abnormal."

Mr. Mao said as he walked, and got out of the car following Chen Sheng's footsteps.

The congregants quickly sorted out their state.

When they all get out of the car.

It has reverted to the appearance of a tour group.

As for the drivers of the three buses.

When they got off the bus, they had already changed into tour guide uniforms, raised their hands and waved small red flags, and guided the three groups of Holy Sect followers.

A crowd of people and other strange costumes attract the attention of many tourists.

But that's all.

Although they were all dressed in church clothes.

But the appearance is no different from that of ordinary tourists.

Chen Sheng stood at the front of the line.

Look around.

Not far from the entrance.

A sign was erected.

【Tropical Rainforest Park】

Look beyond the sign.

As far as the eye can see, there is a lush forest of verdant greenery.

Until the end of the sight, the emerald green has not disappeared.

Tropical rainforests stretch for thousands of kilometres.

Among them, the outer circle is full of scenic spots, and it is very lively.

The entrance to Bianchuan City is already the most sparsely populated, and it is also the closest place to sleep.

Even so,

Chen Sheng and the others were nearly 100 kilometers away from the place where they were sleeping.

"Let's go straight away."

Chen Sheng ordered lightly.

Mr. Mao glanced at the three tour guides.

The three teams went straight to the rainforest park.

soon

The staff of the scenic spot who was responsible for the introduction stepped forward and took them all the way forward.

The surrounding area is becoming more and more scarce with tourists.

until it disappears completely.

The noise of the city is fading away.

Where everyone is located, it is a dense forest with a pristine appearance.

Chen Sheng's gaze moved slightly, looking in a certain direction.

there

Someone is approaching quickly.

Not much.

A burly figure appeared at the end of the line of sight.

"Your Excellency."

As soon as the figure arrived in front of the team, he knelt directly on one knee in front of Chen Sheng.

Coming,

It is the other Twelve Holy Envoys in charge of this mission.

Ugly cow.

Mr. Ugly.

Counting the rats and Yin Hu that Chen Sheng killed earlier.

The top six of the twelve holy messengers.

Only Chenlong and the snake remained, and Chen Sheng had not seen them.

His gaze fell on Mr. Ugly.

The other party is indeed worthy of the ox.

The tall and burly body is nearly two meters in an ordinary state alone.

There are more rock-like muscles on the body, giving people a strong sense of strength.

As for the looks.

Mr. Ugly's appearance belongs to the honest type.

With its dark skin, it looks honest.

But from time to time, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

apparently

It's not as honest as it seems.

"Hmm."

"Move quickly, don't waste any more time."

Confirm that the other party is also a weak chicken, and the overall attributes are around three hundred points.

Chen Sheng didn't pay much attention to it.

He gave the order.

There was a commotion all around.

The Holy Church members turned over their church uniforms and turned into black robes and put them on their bodies.

And took a mask from his pocket and put it on his face.

The reason why these people of the Holy Sect went to great lengths to disguise themselves entered.

I want to complete the mission in a short time, and then change my clothes and leave the park.

And that's not all.

The stiff facial expressions of these people are due to the fact that they all wear human face masks.

In order to hide their identities and actions, it can be said that the people of the Holy Religion have gone to great lengths.

It's a pity that what they don't know is.

These arrangements, which appear to conceal their identities, are nothing more than a ploy by the Holy Church to paralyze them.

Chen Sheng glanced at it slightly.

Most of them are sheep-faced people.

At the highest level are the three drivers with rabbit face masks.

Face the Sleeping Place.

The power of the Holy Sect was much stronger than the last time Chen Sheng had seen it in the Sealed Land.

"Let's go."

The voice fell.

The group of Cultists quickly advanced towards the sleeping place.

(End of chapter)