When she set off, she specially prepared a burqa, after all, her martial arts patterns are all over her body, and the signs are too obvious, if she is seen by outsiders, she will always cause some unnecessary trouble, not that there is no camouflage in the martial arts, but it is too energy-consuming to use often, and it is better to wear more clothes to cover it and save trouble.

The three of them rushed to Shenxing City on the way to Shenxing City, which was her most joyful, as the great witch of Wuzong, she naturally had to guard Shaolu Ze on weekdays, so she rarely had the opportunity to go to other places in Xiniu Hezhou. There is news about the four continents, and most of them are transmitted back from the secret stakes of the Wu Sect in various places.

Several people on the road exchanged known news about the Divine Sect, although most of the news still came from the crying and difficult to release the son and the dream of Qingxu, but through the oral accounts of the two, the image of the Divine Sect became clearer and clearer in Li Yushuang's heart.

Shenzong, in the four continents is also a unique existence, it is not like the Taoist or Buddhist sect like the branches, there are many branches, there are both Chengdao Mountain, Zhuoguang Temple and other big veins, but also Jinyun Temple, Wenxin Zen Temple and other small veins. It's not like the Wu Sect, which is hiding its voice in the outer three continents because of the migration of the sect. Since its establishment, the Divine Sect has been based on the Divine Star City, and it has not changed for thousands of years.

Theological doctrine holds that the prototype of the world is a giant egg in which the Creator, the only true God, is born. This heaven and earth are part of the great eggshell, created by an awakening of the Creator.

Believing that death is not the end, but a return to the bosom of the Creator, the Divine Sect rarely seeks immortality, but pays more attention to the power of the mind to connect with the Creator. As the representative of the Creator in the world, the Son of God is the symbol and spirit of the Divine Sect.

Every time the Son of God falls, the Creator Hall of the Divine Sect will send down the Creator's Divine Decree to determine the next candidate for the Son of God, so the Divine Sect will also have less riots that can be brought about by the struggle for power. It is true that the status of the Divine Son is noble, but it does not mean that becoming the Divine Son is the lord of the Divine Star City, and all major matters in the city are discussed and decided by the Council, and there are also star-supporting guards who are responsible for security, and bishops who are responsible for governing the people of the Divine Sect.

Including the Divine Son, the people of the Divine Sect all practice a secret technique called the Holy Law Qi, which is guided by specific utensils and can cast spells, which is similar to the Five Elements Dao Technique of the Taoist Sect. It can also be released into fighting armor to protect itself and enhance physical fitness. Although the Holy Dharma Qi is similar to the Taoist True Qi, it does not rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and external objects when cultivating. The depth of the power of gratitude directly determines the strength of the Holy Dharma Qi.

"Is there really such a thing as a creator in this world?" Li Yushuang thought about it for a long time when she heard this, but she still couldn't understand it, so she asked.

Whether it is the Taoist "one gas and three purities", "the Tao gives birth to yin and yang, and the harmony of yin and yang gives birth to all things." Or the "three thousand worlds" of Buddhism, each of which has a form. "It's all different interpretations of this side of the world, who is right and who is wrong, with Li Yushuang's current view, it is really difficult to understand.

"Where did the Creator come from, shouting all day long to become an immortal and become a Buddha, and who has really seen it, if the Creator really cares about his creation, why should we work hard to slay the dragon. Ji Mengqing said disdainfully.

Wu Zong has been circulating the law of ghosts and gods since ancient times, and Xi Mengqing is even more proficient in this way, in her opinion, the so-called ghosts and gods are no different from strange beasts, they are all creatures in this heaven and earth, so she sneered at this statement of the Divine Sect.

"What do you think?" asked Li Yushuang. As the most knowledgeable person among the three of them, his words are obviously more referential than Ji Mengqing's prejudiced words.

"Everything in the world has cause and effect, whether there is really a creator, the little monk does not know, but even if it is a trick to deceive people, if it can really lead people to goodness, it may be better than the cruel truth, even if it is hypocrisy, it is better than inaction. The weeping man thought for a moment and said.

Li Yushuang and Ji Mengqing were both dumbfounded when they heard this, and their eyes were full of incredible meaning when they looked at the crying son. It is hard to imagine that such words could come from the mouths of the highly disciplined Buddhist descendants.

This way to the copper horse on the cloud car to travel, Shaolu Ze to Shenxing City can be reached in only 12 days, time passed quietly in the chatter of the three people, from strange to familiar, already familiar is also more heart-to-heart.

............

On this day, according to the map of Xiniu Hezhou, the three of them were only a thousand miles away from Shenxing City, and at this time, Ji Mengqing hugged his chest with both hands, his hood was low, and his head rested against the back window.

Li Yushuang sat on the board of the car, looked at the map carefully, then opened the curtain of the carriage, and said to the two: "In half an hour, we will arrive at Shenxing City." ”

The curtain opened, and the air outside the car poured in, but seeing Ji Mengqing's nose moving slightly, she sat up straight suddenly, her face suddenly became solemn, and she exclaimed urgently: "Why is the bloody gas so heavy around here, little Taoist stop it!"

When Li Yushuang heard this, he recovered most of his true qi and stopped the copper horse riding on the cloud car.

"Qingxiao, what's going on?" Li Yushuang also noticed that Ji Mengqing's face was wrong, so he asked.

"Shhhhhhhhhh ”

Seeing Ji Mengqing's dignified appearance, Li Yushuang didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly moved the copper horse cloud chariot down to the ground.

Ji Mengqing's figure moved to the car board, her right arm stretched out, feeling the direction of the wind, her eyes slightly closed, the tip of her nose twitched, and she carefully sniffed the direction of the bloody gas.

After fifteen breaths, Ji Mengqing opened her eyes violently and said in a low voice, "Something happened to Shenxing City. ”

"We are still a thousand miles away from Shenxing City, Qingxiao, will you smell it wrong?" Li Yushuang also knew about Xi Mengqing's methods, but in this form, Kun Ao was dead, and if Shenxing City was hit hard, the dragon slaying would be even worse, so he would rather be mistaken by Xi Mengqing, so he asked this question.

Hearing this, Ji Mengqing lifted his hood and pointed to the martial arts pattern that lit up on the tip of his nose, signaling that he would not make a mistake, and the butterfly martial arts - black veins and golden spots, looking at the beast with the most sensitive sense of smell in the four continents.

This finger completely shattered Li Yushuang's last beautiful illusion.

"Whew. ”

Li Yushuang exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, intending to clear his mind.

"Qinghuo, Shizi, sit tight. ”

After Li Yushuang greeted, he ran the exercises with all his might, urging the true qi to the apex, and the bronze horse stepped on the cloud car and flew out like a meteor, and the original half-hour journey was forced to shorten Li Yushuang to a quarter of an hour.

At this moment, in front of Shenxing City

Standing on top of the void, the black black sword moved with the wind, looking down at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood below, his face was calm, even boring to the point of being a little sleepy, yawning softly, and asked lazily, "Where is your god son?"

"Thief, Lord Kunao is on the way back, and you will be worse off than dead, I see how arrogant you are. "Beyond the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, there was an old man in a red robe, with white eyebrows and beards, holding a tin and bronze staff, standing in front of the children of the Divine Sect, looking like a person who was in charge of the respected position.

"Kunao?hahahahaha......" After hearing the gray-robed old man mention Kunao, he couldn't stop laughing.

"I remember that Kun Ao should have had a few breaths when he returned to Shenxing City like a lost dog, didn't he tell you about it......"

At this point, the face of the fierce man suddenly distorted, and several water arrows were born out of thin air between his raised hands, shooting towards the open space in front of the old man.

After a few loud bangs, the dust flew, leaving several holes more than ten zhang deep.

"Is it the Heavenly Palace Fox who took his life?" As soon as the Divine Sect said this, in front of the Divine Star City, the disciples of the Divine Sect roared and scolded one after another.

The gray-robed old man was also so angry that his eyes were blood-red and he was trembling all over, but he couldn't be as impulsive as the others.

The old man's name is Huo Yi, and he is the current archbishop of the Divine Sect, the so-called bishop is second only to the existence of the Divine Son, because the Divine Son often needs to practice the power of gratitude alone, so he handles the daily affairs of the Divine Sect on his behalf. And the archbishop is the leader of many bishops, and Huo Yi can really be called one person under one person and above ten thousand people in the Divine Sect.

In the past, the oracle would be issued three days after the death of the Son of God, but counting it down, it was more than a month before Kun'au's death, but the Creator had not been able to send the oracle for a long time. This abnormality made the "creator abandon the Divine Sect" and other sayings in Shenxing City very loud, and the people's hearts were unstable, and it coincided with the attack of the fierce beast, and it was really the autumn of the survival of the Divine Sect.

"The Divine Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and it must not die at the hands of us. Huo Yi clenched his fists, his fingertips digging into the flesh, dark brown blood running down the staff. At this moment, it is obviously unrealistic to ask for help, and after a few thoughts, I will finally make a decision.

Huo Yi pulled the collar of a Divine Sect disciple beside him and whispered in his ear: "I will give you the position of temporary bishop, quickly return to the city to escort the women and children, and take the cloud and mist staff to Shaoluze." With that, Huo Yi put the staff in his hand into the man's arms.

"Archbishop, don't ......" The disciple of the Divine Sect still wanted to shirk it, but was rejected by Huo Yi with a sharp look, and swallowed the second half of the sentence back.

"I left three hundred people behind me, and I will go back to Shenxing City to protect the women and children and flee elsewhere. Hoy commanded in a loud voice.

"Archbishop, we're not leaving!"

"We want to avenge Miko-sama!"

"Kill the thieves of the Heavenly Palace and avenge the Son of God!"

Behind Huo Yi, the disciples of the Divine Sect were furious, and their roars came and went.

"Do you want to disappoint the Lord Creator and make the Divine Sect extinct!" Huo Yi took back the Torrent Staff from the arms of the disciple beside him, and the yellow holy magic aura around his body overflowed, and the staff slammed into the ground, causing the mountains to shake for a while.

Many of the disciples of the Divine Sect shook their bodies and almost fell.

"If you can't stand still, get out of here! Don't make me repeat it a second time. Huo Yi shouted angrily, and handed the Torrent Staff to the disciples beside him.

"Archbishop. The disciple of the Divine Sect was already in tears at this time, and the hand holding the staff could not stop trembling.

"Let's go, take me back, as long as there are still people, the Divine Sect will not die. Huo Yi urged.

"Yes. The disciple of the Divine Sect choked up in response, then wiped away the filth from his face, rushed to the Divine Star City, raised his arms and shouted: "Children of the Divine Sect, follow me into the city to protect the women and children, the archbishop said, as long as there are people, our Divine Sect will not die." ”

"Is the sensational drama over?" said with disdain on his face as he looked at the many Divine Sect disciples under him.

"Fierce beast, like you, a beast that is causing trouble in the four continents, today the children of my Divine Sect will work together to eradicate this scourge of you. Huo Yi angrily pointed at the fierce and shouted.

"Don't be ashamed. Hearing Huo Yi call himself a beast, he didn't get angry, but just looked indifferently at the people in the Divine Sect under him.

"Now that the rest has been arranged, let's prepare to die. "The fox clasped his palms together, and when his fingers moved slightly, he actually formed the Great Void Tibetan Seal of the Buddha Sect, which was sealed, and a thousand zhang torrent was born behind him, covering the sky and covering the sun, and rushing straight towards Shenxing City.

On the other hand, the children of the Divine Sect were all covered with a clear yellow glow, forming a barrier with holy law qi to protect the Divine Star City.

The two collided, making an earth-shattering sound, and the air twisted. Although there is only one person, but his strength is so strong that even Kun Ao can be killed, Huo Yi didn't expect to survive today, thinking that he could delay it for a while, buy more time for the women and children in the city, and retain the last fire of the Divine Sect.

However, to his surprise, the Holy Law Qi barrier formed by hundreds of Divine Sect disciples only fell apart the moment it came into contact with the turbulent waves in the sky.

"Could it be that the Creator has abandoned my Divine Sect. Huo Yi looked at the torrent flowing down the waterfall and slowly closed his eyes.

When he saw that the torrent was about to destroy the Divine Star City, a boundless water curtain suddenly appeared in the sky, cutting out the fierce and the people of the Divine Star City.

The torrent crashed against the water curtain, causing ripples. Looking at the abnormal changes in the field, he also lost his mind for a moment.

The torrent collided for thirty breaths, but was finally blocked by the water curtain.

Not far from Shenxing City, a green shadow swept by, stopping in front of everyone in Shenxing City, it was the bronze horse stepping on the cloud car.

And the water curtain is naturally the crying and difficult to release the glass purification method, Li Yushuang and Ji Mengqing helped the weeping and difficult to release from the car.

At this moment, it is difficult to let go of the blood flow of the eyes, nose, and ears, and after landing on the ground, his knees are even weaker, if it were not for Li Yushuang's support, he almost fell to the ground, and vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Seeing that it was difficult to let go of the crying, he also smiled slightly, and said loudly: "If you count the number of people who have learned the Liuli Purification Method in the four continents, it is only a palm, I thought it was an old man who did not understand to come here to find death, but I didn't expect it to be you, crying." ”

"It's hard to predict how hard to cry, in the past, when we said goodbye, you and I would be like this again. The weeping son broke free of Li Yushuang's support and walked closer in the direction where the fox was.

"It seems that your glass purification method has not made much progress compared to back then. ”

He looked up and down and sobbed, and smacked his tongue again and again: "Tut-tut, it's a pity that a piece of jade can be ruined like this by those old things." ”

"It's hard to cry and it's stupid, it's hard to become a big tool, no wonder others. The weeping son retorted.

"I don't know what to call Your Excellency now, Fox, Master Dikong, Prison Killing Gate, or ......"

"Teacher. ”