Chapter 37: The Cult of Bliss

Immediately look at Qilian, the peak is high into the sky. Go west to Jiayu, and there is no green cloud in condensation.

At the top of a peak in the Qilian Mountains in the Western Regions, there is a not too luxurious manor, in addition to a dozen tall and majestic houses, there is also a wide square. In the middle of the square, hundreds of men dressed in black were worshipping the altar, shouting, "God, give me divine power to escape from the sea of suffering and ascend to bliss forever." Every time they shouted, the men in black made a pilgrimage, and their voices resounded through the sky. At one end of the square is a small platform that climbs up the stairs, and in the middle of the platform is an altar, and the flames of the altar illuminate the whole square. On either side of this platform stood four people dressed in black robes with evil faces forty miles away, they were the four protectors of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. The two black-clothed men who don't have any weapons in their hands are the two protectors of wind and rain, the two protectors of wind and rain are good at palms, the wind protectors use the palm of chasing the wind, the palm is very fierce, and the rain protector uses the winter rain palm, which is extremely cold. Holding a hammer of about 100 catties in his hand is the Thunder Protector, and the Electric Protector is holding a seemingly ordinary paper fan in his hand, but this is not an ordinary paper fan, which hides a murderous and invisible hidden weapon - the Shadowless Needle. There were three people standing on the platform, two on the left and right were the envoys of the sect leader, one of the two envoys was a sword, the other was a sword, the one was a ghost envoy with a knife, and the one was a soul envoy with a knife, and they were about 30 years old. The ghost envoy and the spirit envoy stood respectfully on either side. Standing in the middle of the two envoys was a man in black robes of about sixty years, with a majestic face, staring at the hundreds of people in the square below, all of whom were elites of the Bliss Sect. No one knows how high these people's martial arts are, but they are currently brewing a big conspiracy, and their purpose is to dominate the rivers and lakes. The martial arts that have been quiet for many years are about to face a bloody disaster. After the death of the master, there was a tall stone tablet with two words on it: Bliss. The word Bliss is engraved with an eagle soaring in the blue sky.

"Everyone, stop, the sect leader has something to teach. The Wind Protector shouted, motioning for the group of black-clothed men below to stop.

When the black-clothed men heard the words of the Wind Protector, they stopped continuing to worship, and one by one they still knelt and shouted, "Ask the Lord for a lecture." Simple, loud and powerful words floated over the square, resounding throughout the square, and then quietly waited for their leader's speech.

The leader of the Cult of Bliss saw the group of men in black kneeling in front of him, this group of men was the elite of the Cult of Bliss, and it could be said that they were the elite in business. The Bliss Sect Master nodded in satisfaction.

"Elites, I have been preparing for so long, now is the time to change our fate, it is time for us to appear, the rivers and lakes are about to be no longer peaceful, the rivers and lakes should be born in response to our door, and we should be destroyed, we must let the so-called famous and decent people on the rivers and lakes regard us as a cult, we must unify the rivers and lakes, change our destiny, we are supreme... "The Bliss Master is speaking, with majesty that cannot be refuted.

"Dominate the rivers and lakes, dominate the rivers and lakes. The group of men in black below shouted loudly in unison, they worshipped their sect master, the time had come for them to change their fate, their hearts were surging and their momentum was high at the moment. After a while, the group of black-clothed men saw the sect leader's gesture to stop, so they stopped, and waited quietly for their sect leader to speak.

"Are you ready?" shouted the Bliss Master.

"Are we ready? The group of men in black still replied loudly.

"Are you ready?" the Bliss Sect Master shouted again.

"We're ready to stay," the men in black replied loudly.

"Good, good, very good. Now everyone is in their positions and ready to be dispatched. The Bliss Master commanded loudly.

The Wind Protector made a gesture to retreat, and the group of men in black left the square in an orderly manner.

After the group of black-clothed men retreated, the Sect Master of the Bliss Sect began to speak to the four Dharma Protectors: "The Four Dharma Protector Elders, are they all ready?" There was a majesty in his tone, and no one could refute it.

"Sect Master, you're all ready. The Four Dharma Protectors replied humbly and loudly.

"Tell to go down and be ready to do what you planned. The Bliss Master said majestically.

"Yes, Master. After the four Dharma Protectors replied respectfully, they retreated.

After watching everyone leave, the Bliss Sect Master said to the two envoys beside him: "From today onwards, the martial arts will no longer be peaceful, and in the near future, the entire martial arts will be the world of our Bliss Sect." ”

"Yes, Master. The two envoys replied at the same time.

"In the entire martial arts, although the several major sects in the Central Plains seem to be a little declining, there are still many masters, and we will still be careful in the future. The Bliss Master said calmly.

"Sect Master, now that the gods are in the world, looking at the entire Central Plains Martial Arts, I am afraid that no one is the opponent of the Sect Master. The two envoys said at the same time.

"Two envoys, words can't be said yet, among the several major sects in the Central Plains, Shaolin head Xuanmu, Wudang head Qiuchi, Emei head Benevolent, Kunlun head Yan Fei. These people are all unfathomable in martial arts, especially Xuanmu and Qiuchi, against the two of them, I still don't have full certainty, but then again, looking at the Central Plains martial arts, I am afraid that there are only two people who really scare me: one is Ouyang Ying, the palace master of Zixia Palace, known as the sword immortal in the rivers and lakes, and the other is the sword god Shangguantian. The sword god has not asked the rivers and lakes for twenty years, and no one knows where the residence is, so this person does not have to worry, the sword immortal of Zixiao Palace is black and white and does not give face, although there are not many disciples, but all of them are strong in martial arts, once they provoke Zixia Palace, it is difficult to predict what kind of result, and it is very likely to alarm the sword god, so we still can't move to provoke Zixia Palace now, but we must always pay attention to Zixiao Palace's actions. The Bliss Sect Master said.

"Yes, Master. So we will be commanded. After the second envoy finished answering, he was about to leave.

"Don't worry, two envoys, how is the situation on the rivers and lakes now? and how is the investigation of the matter of the Purple Clothes Tower?" the Bliss Sect Master continued to ask.

"Muslim master, some time ago, there was a black-clothed man with a ghost face on the rivers and lakes, his martial arts were unfathomable, but recently he disappeared, and he felt like a person in our sect, but from the perspective of his style, I don't feel like a person in our sect. Recently, however, it has disappeared. Regarding the matter of Ziyi Building, there is still no progress, I only know that the behind-the-scenes boss of Rongcheng Fenglai Pavilion is a person from Ziyi Building, and he has fought with our Wind Protector, and his martial arts are not weak. If it hadn't been for the black-clothed man with the mask who rescued the woman that night... "The ghost envoy told the Bliss Sect Master about these things one by one.

"Well, go down," the Bliss Master commanded.

After the second envoy left, the leader of the Bliss Sect stroked his white beard and fell into deep thought.