Chapter XIX

Europe on the earth, a country within a country, a pitiful small area, the total number of citizens of the whole country is only more than 500 people, including only 30 female citizens, don't look at this country is very small, but its position is very important in the world, for no other reason, because this is the center of Catholicism in the world, and their Pope Francis lives here.

It's just that at this time, there was an uninvited guest in the Vatican, it was Wang Long who left the moon, and he came to the earth for only two purposes, one was to deal with those betrayed servants, and the other was to find an opportunity to understand the law of the earth.

In a palatial palace, an old man with a ruddy face sat on a throne, and if he had slept peacefully in normal times, he could not sleep today, because of the man sitting opposite him.

"Mr. Pope, I have made it very clear, tell me your master's current address, I don't want to cause trouble. Speaking of this, Wang Lung was a little annoyed, before he left the moon, he wanted to know the details of those traitors from Xue Tian and the old ghost, but the two old guys didn't know for what purpose, they just gave him a piece of silk paper, and the information on it was still very limited.

There were only eight of the original ten traitors left, because their purpose of coming to the earth was not pure, Wang Lung never had a chance to make a move after being raised by the old ghost, and he didn't dare to leave the earth and run away, so he hid on the earth with impunity, the old ghost knew the exact location of those traitors, but he didn't tell Wang Lung directly, but just gave Wang Lung some information about the traitor's spokesperson.

It's just that Wang Lung has a headache at a glance, it actually involves the ten major religions on the earth, and the current ten major religions at the helm are just puppets supported by those traitors, what do those traitors want to do?

Do they know that they have no way to live, and want to control the earth religion to achieve some kind of unseemly purpose, or simply enjoy it for the last madness? As for the reason, Wang Lung didn't dig into it, and he didn't plan to ask, he just wanted revenge.

So Wang Lung found the first person on the silk paper, that is, the Catholic Emperor in front of him, and the actual age of the Pope opposite was nearly 100 years old. But judging from the appearance, the appearance of being only seventy years old has not changed much from the appearance when he took over the position of pope, and it seems that the master behind him should have put a lot of effort into better controlling him.

Seeing that the other party was still silent, Wang Long's eyes were cold and said: "You are just an ordinary person, and my grudge against him has nothing to do with you, even if you don't say it today." I will be able to find him sooner or later, I think, as a pope, you must be tired of being a puppet for more than 20 years, I don't know how you should face Jesus when you pray every day, how you will explain what you have done to those Catholics for more than 20 years, although I know that a pope will not be ousted after he takes the throne, but if I make your deeds public. I wonder what kind of effect it will have?"

With Wang Lung's words, the Franciscan on the other side was already drenched in a cold sweat. What he had in mind, Wang Lung naturally didn't know, but Wang Lung was sure that the other party would not let him spread rumors at will, although those rumors were true, but they were a nightmare for him, the Pope, and even the entire Catholic Church.

The atmosphere in the room fell silent for a moment. After a long time, the Pope raised his head to look at Wang Lung, but at this time he seemed to be a little older, and Wang Lung did not speak when he saw this, but just waited for the other party to give him a satisfactory answer.

"I ......," the Pope's feeble voice sounded just now. disappeared without a trace in an instant, and Wang Lung, who was sitting opposite him, saw everything in front of him, and his brows couldn't help but tighten.

When the Pope died, he only said the word "I" before he died, and Wang Lung was sure that the other party had planned to tell him where the master behind him was hiding, but he was a puppet who was killed by his master before he was about to betray him.

Looking at the blood stains flowing from the corners of the pope's mouth, the expression at the time of death still showed relief, unwillingness and horror, Wang Lung shook his head helplessly when he saw this, no one can escape the temptation of power, if he can withstand the temptation, it is not that the temptation is not enough, but the benefits are not enough to make him take risks, and the same is true of the pope in front of him, his death can be said to be innocent.

"Come out, I know you're here, didn't you want to kill me? ”

Wang Lung said to himself, although there were only him and the dead Pope in the room, but Wang Lung knew that the master behind the Pope had come, and the purpose of his coming to the Pope was to ask the other party's hiding place, and now that the other party was here, even if the Pope in front of him was not dead, it no longer meant anything to him.

"You're here for revenge?" A hoarse voice came into his ears, and before he could finish speaking, a tall and thin middle-aged man appeared in the place where the Pope was originally sitting, and the white wings on his back made Wang Lung understand that he was not looking for the wrong person, and as for where the dead Pope's body went, Wang Lung didn't care at all.

"No wonder you would ask Francis to be a puppet, a winged human cultivator who can be confused with just a pair of wings, and if you show a little more supernatural powers, it will be difficult for him not to think of you as Jesus. Wang Lung's words were clearly not the answer to the question.

The Winged Human Clan on the opposite side didn't seem to hear it, and looked Wang Lung up and down: "I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, the baby at the beginning actually had such strength, I'm afraid you are only one foot away from the cultivator, but I don't understand, with the current strength, if you want to seek revenge on us, don't you think it's ridiculous? I think back then, Xue Ren couldn't take the slightest advantage under our siege, why should you? If you hide on the moon and don't come out, we can't do anything about you, and now you throw yourself into the net, hum!"

Wang Lung was not at all interested in his threatening words, and said with a light snort: "Sue me who instructed you to kill me, I can spare you from death, and even let you return to the miracle space safely." ”

"Spare me not to die? It's up to you, a civilian who doesn't even count as a cultivator, it's a joke. ”

"I'll give you a chance, but you don't want it, then it's no wonder that I'm the first one I killed on the road to revenge, if you don't say it, I believe that some people will naturally say that when they chased and killed me and didn't succeed, they should have the consciousness of death. ”

In the end, Wang Lung said that he was no longer talking nonsense with the other party, and he didn't see any movement from him, and his body quickly approached the other party, caught in the sound of whistling. When a punch is thrown, it wants to break the opponent's heart.

The man saw that Wang Lung took the initiative to attack, although they were very close to each other, and Wang Lung's attack was fast, but he was not in a hurry, and grabbed Wang Lung's fist in the palm of his hand: "If Xue Ren comes." I'm still a little jealous, but with your strength, it's still ...... No...... How so, no...... No...... Ah......h

Wang Lung's strength is indeed incomparable to that of the other party, but Wang Lung's methods are not understood by the other party, when Wang Lung's fist was grabbed by the opponent, Wang Lung had already let the Han Yan who had been hidden in his dantian come out, with the power of the Han Yan fifth-order spiritual flame. How could a fourth-order martial cultivator be able to contend with it?

Seeing the Winged Human Race cultivator in front of him turn into ashes under the ravages of Han Yan, Wang Lung couldn't help but sigh lightly, if he wasn't the master of Han Yan, even with his current strength, there would be only one way to fall against Han Yan.

Thinking back to the old ghost's hint to Wang Long, the eight traitors who were still alive, the worst of them also had the strength of the fourth order of apprentices, and the highest ones were only the fifth order of apprentices. If it weren't for the penance of more than ten years, Wang Lung would still be the stunned guy before. Naturally, he will fight to the death with the other party with his so-called true skills, but now Wang Lung knows that his experience was mixed with too much water at the beginning, and the strength of the cultivators is one order apart, but it is a world of difference.

Wang Lung's current strength was only enough to reach the threshold of the third order of apprenticeship, facing the fourth and fifth order cultivators. He doesn't have the ability to be arrogant, this time he came to the earth and dealt with the eight traitors just to take advantage of the situation, the most important thing is to understand the law of the earth, and try his best to break through his cultivation to the third order of apprenticeship. Become a true cultivator.

When there is a difference of two or three levels in strength with the other party, Wang Lung will naturally not be stupid to confront head-on, he has a cold rouge body, with the strength of those eight traitors, in the case of surprise, it is easy to be killed by the cold rouge, anyway, it is to let those traitors perish, it doesn't matter what kind of means are used, not to mention, this time the old ghost and others did not restrict him from using the cold rouge fist, in order to achieve his own goal, Wang Lung will not be too entangled with those traitors.

As for the black hands behind the traitors, Wang Lung believes that two or three may be able to hold on to the death, but after he kills a few, in order to survive, there must be traitors who will confess the black hands behind the scenes, after all, they have already rebelled once, what is the difficulty of rebelling again, compared with their lives, how to make the right choice, there is no need for Wang Lung to teach them.

Glancing at the somewhat dilapidated room, although the power of the cold rouge has been reduced a little, but the destructive power should not be underestimated, Wang Lung couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this, and then turned around to leave, but he just took a step and seemed to remember something, turned around and walked towards a place of ashes, and with a wave of his arm, something appeared in Wang Lung's eyes.

Thinking about the storage belt in his hand, the corners of Wang Lung's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, but his thoughts had just swept over, and he frowned again, and after a little groaning, he didn't see any movement in Wang Lung's hands, and a complete corpse appeared on the ground, which was the Pope who had already died.

The Pope was dead, so Wang Lung naturally wouldn't take his body with him, and as for what to do with the other party, it was not within the scope of his consideration, so Wang Lung immediately put away the storage artifact, turned around and left the place.

Three days later, Wang Lung appeared in India, he came here for the same purpose as he went to the Vatican, but when he came to India, he found that there were too many local religions in India, and there was no so-called leader, each main god had several or dozens of temples, and only their statues were there, and the real person in charge was the presiding officer of each temple or the spokesman of a certain main god in the world.

So many religions made Wang Lung very helpless, and the old ghost didn't give him specific information, so he had to look for it little by little, but what Wang Lung didn't expect was that after nearly a month of investigation, all the clues pointed to one person, that is, the Dalai Lama.

If Wang Lung is not mistaken, the current 14th Dalai Lama, who is the same age as Pope Francis, has done a lot of immoral things in China during his nearly 20-plus years of exile, and he has not stopped trying to divide Tibet since he fled to India in the late fifties.

Although Wang Lung has begun to cultivate, he grew up in China and has a strong sense of belonging, since all the clues point to the Dalai Lama, Wang Lung has no intention of letting the other party go, regardless of whether the other party is a puppet supported by those traitors, since he has run into it, he will solve it easily, so as to save the other party from making trouble again.

Things went very smoothly, almost the same as when he was in the Vatican, but the result was the same, Wang Lung did not get any news of who was behind the scenes, and it seems that he needs to kill a few more traitors.

In the next six months, Wang Lung went to Judaism, Islam, Shintoism, Buddhism and Protestantism, and killed five traitors and their puppets.

Now that seven of the eight traitors have been killed, only the last one can not be hidden, and if there is no news about this last one, then Wang Lung's handling of traitors this time has not achieved his ideal purpose.

Speaking of the last rebellious servant, Wang Lung was a little speechless, I don't know what kind of idea the other party had, he didn't control the religious forces in various places like the other seven servants, but chose to go alone, and rarely walked with the seven traitors, which made Wang Lung a little surprised, and during this period of time, he also got another news, that is, more than ten years ago, this last servant actually met with the seven traitors who had died, but that time was very short, and he disappeared again.

Wang Lung didn't know the specific location of the last servant, although the earth was not big, but it was not easy to find a traitor who was deliberately hidden, just when Wang Lung was at a loss, the old ghost sent him a message, and at a glance, Wang Lung couldn't help but be stunned.

A day later, in the icy and snowy South Pole, Wang Lung quietly looked at the person in front of him, the other party was the last servant, but even Wang Lung didn't understand why the other party had been staying in this place of suffering for nearly forty years, according to the information given to him by the old ghost, this person had something to do and went out once or twice, and the rest of the time he sat here and sat silently for nearly forty years.

After a long time, the man seemed to have a hint of sensitivity, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wang Lung, and then a faint smile appeared on his face: "You are still here, I know that the original choice was wrong, you can execute them, you must rely on something, I don't expect you to forgive me, but before I die, I want to ask you for help." ”

"You say!" Wang Lung said coldly.

"I want to know why your father let a hundred servants who are not strong enough to come here in the first place, so that they have exhausted their longevity but have no chance to go back, do you know, I searched for two years before I found my brother here, he died, I don't know the reason, I want to ask your father, but I chose to oppose him, it seems that I have no chance, so please help me ask." ”

Wang Lung nodded: "No problem, but before that, you want to tell me who is behind the scenes?" (To be continued......)