"Drink...... Drink...... Ha...... Ha ......"

Bloodstained gulps out the blood mist around it, and the sky is gradually dyed with its color.

However, its influence is helpless against the person in front of him, and the color of the other party seems to be fixed in this world, and will not be contaminated by other dirty colors.

"Don't be so angry when you just woke up, I'll send you to another place to calm down." The man in the colorful dress still spoke softly.

Bloodstain was about to continue his movements, when his body suddenly froze in place, and then his whole body stopped together, as if he had been immobilized.

Then, a circle of colorful formations was formed around the blood-stained feet, and the man in colorful clothes applauded lightly.

Syllable!

The bloodstain suddenly vanished.

With the departure of the source, the vision caused by the blood stain also came to an abrupt end.

After doing all this, the man in colorful clothes stood quietly, his hands naturally hanging down to his sides.

After a while, a sea of cheers filled the city wall, and even most of the Stacked Cloud City.

"Worship the heavens from the supreme and shade all generations!"

Such cries can be heard everywhere.

"That's it?" Brother Duomu spoke coldly directly.

"Damn, you're really not afraid of death." Mehta couldn't help but bared her teeth when she heard him.

When I saw what was the blood-stained thing called, I didn't hesitate to run away without hesitation.

As a result, on this occasion, he can speak indifferently and disrespectfully.

Is this new little brother afraid of death?

Meta has given him no more.

"It's still the same, that's it." Ricardo retracted his gaze and said lightly.

Meta was shocked.

Top dog! Although I know that you are spoiled, can you say such things with him on this occasion?!

"Ahem, uh-huh, that's probably it." So Mehta also cleared her throat, feeling that if she didn't say something to highlight her personality, it might be a little inappropriate in this small circle of three superiors and subordinates.

Then he found that there was no sound, and when he turned his head, he saw that Ricardo had already left with Brother Duomu, so he had to follow in embarrassment.

"Boss, what did that poorly dressed guy do? Why can't the blood stain move all of a sudden? Brother Tamu asked on the way.

"His special ability, the true face is unknown, almost no one knows."

Ricardo said with a pause, then said, "At the moment of pause, your mind will remember your life." ”

"That's it?" Brother Tamu was a little surprised.

Doesn't that sound like a great ability?

But it's definitely not that simple.

"Marquee?" Mehta interjected.

"Probably." Ricardo said.

"Sounds like you've endured it, boss?" Brother Duomu said when he saw this.

Mehta: "......"

He didn't bother to complain about the new little brother's "not afraid of death" look.

Can this kind of thing that is suspected of being the boss's black history be dug up more? I'm not afraid of being killed!

"Well, I couldn't see through his depth at all, and after a few rounds of fighting, I froze in place, and I didn't even know when it was over. If he wanted to, he could finish me off in a matter of seconds. And Ricciardo said it so openly.

Mehta: "......"

He is too lazy to complain about how much his big brother spoils this new little brother.

However, Lord Ricardo actually fought with the Worship Master!?

In this way, can they still join the worship of Cangjiao in the end?

Meta remembered some of the rumors she had heard since joining the sect, and she couldn't help but be in awe of her own high priest.

……

was taken by Ricardo, don't think about drinking, and finally the three of them returned to the headquarters of Baicang in Dieyun City.

As soon as Ricardo returned, he said he was going to a meeting and left directly.

Meta also said that she wanted to go back to rest, originally just to have a drink and have fun, to see if the dancer she had seen here was still there, but it all failed.

He wants to be quiet, and the scalp in the back of his head is still painful, and he may be wary of the risk of baldness.

So, Brother Tamu suddenly became idle in this place.

The headquarters of Bai Cang is a huge church complex, and the overall style looks bright and atmospheric, which is completely inconsistent with the cult style.

Of course, it's just the whole, some of the top branches of the sect are stationed here, and their respective strongholds are the Demons Flurry.

Brother Tamu hadn't seen much of this place before, and Meta told him that there was nothing to see here, and that they were all crazy.

I don't know why the kind of people who are so free in cults say that others are crazy.

Brother Tamu is bored and walks around.

Because of the blood-stained attack on the city, there was also some chaos on Baicang's side, and people could be seen walking quickly everywhere, and then all kinds of scolding, and all kinds of prayers.

There are not only worshippers here, but also many ordinary believers who worship Cang, who come here to pray and worship, and at this time they are resurrected from disasters, and there are a lot of such people all of a sudden.

Tamu went to the public worship area and looked at the object of prayer.

Nothing.

There was nothing but a magnificent sky behind a coloured skylight, bearing the prayers of so many people.

It's amazing.

"Do you feel amazing?" A gentle voice suddenly whispered beside him.

Tamu turned his head and found the man in colorful clothes sitting on the bench closest to him.

But no one around seemed to notice him.

Otherwise, a group of people would probably not be chanting to the sky, but would have bowed down directly to him.

"I have no intention of fabricating a false and figurative deity, and I myself do not have such frivolous and childish ideas. What is 'Cang'? Nature is the 'sky', not the gods 'heaven', but a common 'sky'. ”

The man in the colorful dress whispered softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people around him.

"What are you telling me about this?" Brother Tamu said nonchalantly.

"Hehe, I thought you'd be a little curious."

"That's true." Brother Duomu sat down next to the man in colorful clothes.

"I am not the man." After sitting down, he said abruptly.

"Well, that's right." The man in the colorful dress tilted his head slightly, and although he was wearing the mask of the crying face, he could still feel his gaze.

"If you're right, I'm wrong. But it's not bad, if you're not the self, then at least you're the shadow of the self. ”

Brother Duomu glanced at him, "You know a lot." ”

"Do you believe that I am the leader of the Cang Sect now?" There was a chuckle in the man's tone.

Brother Duomu blinked.

This person's heart doesn't look that big.

"If you don't believe it, the leader of the Baicang Sect should be an open-minded person." So he also retorted in a relaxed tone.

"In words, I don't want to suffer a little loss." The man in the colorful clothes said.

He didn't seem to care, but Tamu felt like he was just pretending.

This kind of cautious person must have memorized several small books for everything in his heart, and he can take them out at any time to scare others.

Wan Yi is too familiar with this kind of person.

"You are not the self, that is the shadow, but the reason why I misjudged you as the self is that it seems that your shadow is not much worse than the original, at least at the level of imagery." The man in the colorful clothes said slowly.

"No wonder, I also wondered why there were two selves in one era, even if the previous generation of selves, but at least they have not completely disappeared, and the conditions for the recreation of new individuals have not yet been met."

"What did you say?" Brother Duomu's eyes suddenly became a little solemn.

This man in colorful clothes seems to have revealed some terrible information just now.

The dregs of the previous generation? The reinvention of new individuals?

"Finally surprised you a little, it's really not easy, now believe that I am the leader of the Cang Sect?"

"I don't think the Sect Master of Baicang will use this cautious way to whet other people's appetites."

The man in color shook his head slightly: "The four stages of calamity will all be engraved in the place of the root, a name is a template, when the situation is right, after the depth of the ether is intensified, the sea will let those spare templates be filled." ”

"This is Calamity Recovery?"

The man in the colorful dress bowed slightly.

Brother Tamu didn't say much.

"Don't you ask?" The man in the colorful dress asked.

"Ask what?"

"Why am I telling you this, or something?"

"I feel like I'm at a disadvantage if I ask."

"A grumpy child? You. ”

"Whatever you want, Mr. Fake Sect Master."

"Well, then I'll be kind enough to fund you. My plans don't need me anymore, and I'm happy to provide a shelter for the homeless dregs to do what they want to do, for the sake of the past. ”

The man in colorful clothes spoke helplessly and took the initiative to say: "But there are still some people who are obsessed with this, and the core remnants of the self should still be pushed by the invisible obsession to walk on their old path." ”

Wan Yi's mind immediately flashed the shadows of the genealogy family one by one.

"I don't think these dross will make a big deal, and I'm sure some people think so too, so in the end, maybe they will focus more on you."

The crying face mask of the man in colorful clothes finally faced Wan Yi: "If you can, I hope you take care of yourself, remind you, it can be regarded as a little more trouble for my competitors." ”

With that, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Brother Duomu was stunned for a moment and looked around.

I didn't feel when the other party left.

When the man in colorful clothes approached before, he didn't notice it at all.

"It seems...... It's a fragment that has been inserted into your memory. Green Goblin said in his head.

"Memory fragments."

"The other party's ability should be related to memory, you just sat there in a daze, as if you were recalling. However, we were also affected at the time, and only reacted from the sidelines after the memory was over. The little princess added in a solemn tone.

Brother Tamu leaned back in his chair.

Is the one he encountered in the Sunken Sky Islands at the beginning true or false?

At that time, Wan Yi didn't feel anything abnormal.

But it's hard to say specifically.

You still can't think about it too much, otherwise you feel like a nesting doll.

"Brothers, it feels like things are getting more and more troublesome."

"Well, it seems so."

(End of chapter)