I have a martial arts palace

At dawn, the morning glow and the sky are lingering, and the shrine at dawn is as beautiful as poetry.

On this day, 400 people woke up one after another.

As soon as this group of people woke up, they immediately cursed.

"Damn it, we agreed to keep 18 people, you liar!"

"His grandma's mouth, Master Hou's mouth, deceitful ghost!"

"Trust him again in the future, I am a puppy!"

The 18 people were furious.

The other more than 130 people who were eliminated in the battle laughed loudly, and their depressed mood disappeared.

The pain of others is the source of your own happiness.

Soon, Wang Yu also slowly took off his helmet.

After he killed Wang Xueying, a gust of wind blew, and a line of words appeared on the ground: 'Congratulations on clearing the level'.

So, he is now the Son.

However, there is a price... As he thought about it, his eyes fell on the crowd.

It happened to meet Wang Xueying's resentful eyes.

Such a beautiful beauty had her head smashed into pieces by his palm, although it is said to be fake, but...

There is still a bit of a violation.

Wang Yu walked over generously: "I was wrong about that, but I know you must understand what I did."

Wang Xueying rubbed her temples and said, "I don't understand if it's okay."

"Okay." Wang Yu didn't care at all: "Anyway, I have nothing to lose. Is it important for you to understand?"

Well, totally ignored me.

Wang Xueying felt a serious sense of frustration.

This man is too seasoned, and he can see her little thoughts clearly, as if he has experienced the temptations of many women.

After a burst of disappointment, Wang Xueying left dejectedly.

"Hey, do you still want your autograph and group photo?" Wang Yu called out.

Hearing this, Wang Xueying suddenly realized that she almost missed something important.

"want!"

……

It didn't take long for everyone to make noise in the tower.

Suddenly, the tower door opened wide, and dozens of God Cult guards in military uniforms came over with solemn eyes.

Soon, Archbishop Feng Qianshu appeared.

"The coronation ceremony of the Holy Son will be held in three days."

The archbishop looked at Wang Yu and went straight to the point: "Before that, Marquis Tianming, come with me, the envoy wants to see you."

"God..."

Hearing this, Wang Yu was slightly surprised.

According to legend, in the Beast God Cult, there is a god envoy who sees the head of the dragon and sees the tail.

No one knows her origin, but it seems that she came from the "divine world" and is the messenger of the gods, so she is called the messenger of the phoenix god, or the messenger of the gods for short.

The Divine Envoy has the highest status in the South China Sea country, and is a giant figure who can sit on an equal footing with the emperor.

Such a person wants to see him...

After thinking about it, it's normal. I have become someone's holy son, so I should meet him once.

after that.

Wang Yu followed the archbishop, stepping on the stairs, all the way from the bottom of the tower to the top.

Through the glass of the stairs, one can overlook most of Fengjing City, and even his own villa area can be vaguely seen.

"This perspective is really good." Wang Yu sighed.

Boom!
At this moment, the archbishop pushed open the door of the highest floor.

Wang Yu turned around, and behind the slowly opened door was an extremely dazzling purple-gold statue.

Phoenix statue.

There was someone under the statue, a woman, wearing a purple robe that swayed to the ground, and her hair was like a waterfall.

There is no face to meet, and the back view alone is full of imagination.

"My lord, Gu Meimen will bring you here." Archbishop Feng Qianshu said.

The envoy didn't turn around, and said softly, "Well, back down."

Feng Qianshu left accordingly.

Wang Yu took two steps forward, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I don't know why the Lord God envoy called me?"

Hearing this, the envoy was silent for a few seconds, and then turned around.

boom!
Wang Yu's mind shook.

An indescribable sense of astonishment hit his heart in an instant.

The soul trembles!

"Calm down!" Wang Yu's remaining rationality made him use his skills.

In an instant, a gust of coolness nourished the mind and dispelled the sense of amazement that affected the mind.

As a result, the eyes regained their clarity.

"Oh." The envoy was slightly surprised.

Her beauty has a magical power, and everyone she sees is not affected by it. Even the Emperor Tantai has to use the body protection magic skill to barely resist.

Wang Yu lowered his head, avoiding the envoy, and looked at the floor: "Mr. envoy is beautiful and heavenly, making people unable to extricate themselves from seeing it. Please forgive me for not being able to look directly."

The envoy smiled faintly: "This is my problem, not the Marquis's problem." Immediately, she said, "I don't know what the Marquis thinks about the position of the Holy Son."

"Opinion?" Wang Yu was puzzled, and said, "Which aspect of the opinion is the envoy referring to? If it is about the mood, Benhou can only say that he is happy, very happy. In other words, being able to become the holy son of the Beast God Sect, It is my great honor.”

"Hehe." The envoy smiled lightly, and said, "Master Hou is really funny. In fact, what I said is that when Lord Hou sits on the position of Holy Son, what do you want to do?"

"What can the Holy Son do? What are the obligations?" Wang Yu asked rhetorically.

Rights and obligations are a pair of twin brothers. Talking about rights but not obligations is a hooligan.Talking about obligations but not rights is a vampire.

The envoy obviously didn't expect Wang Yu to ask such a question. He was slightly surprised, and immediately smiled and said, "There are so many things the Holy Son can do."

She started talking about rights.

"First of all, the position is above the archbishop and equal to me."

"Secondly, the Holy Son has the right to intervene or intervene in everything in the church, including finances, arming, and management."

"The most important thing is that the ultimate power of the Beast God Cult - the Tribunal of the Temple, is under the direct jurisdiction of the Son of God."

Speaking of this, the voice of the envoy slightly increased: "Holy Son, the main purpose is to conquer, punish heresies, and expand the influence of our religion."

Wang Yu understood: "It turned out to be the second in charge."

The envoy continued: "The obligation is also very simple. When a powerful or individual offends the divine religion with violence, as the Son of God, who is in charge of the ultimate power of the divine religion, is it not obligatory to quell the matter?"

"So that's it, I understand." Wang Yu understood.

Immediately, he also understood what to say next.

"After I become the Holy Son, since I am in charge of killing and conquering the power, I will entrust the protection of the divine religion and the conquest of the outside world to me. Well, His Majesty's national policy is to destroy the Han Hua Kingdom, and then I will lead the army to defeat the Han Dynasty. Hua."

Wang Yu said so.

When the envoy heard this, he was noncommittal, his eyebrows were even slightly furrowed, and he seemed unhappy.

Of course, Wang Yu couldn't see it.

He looked at the floor and felt that the envoy hadn't spoken for 3 seconds, and felt vaguely wrong, so he asked cautiously, "Could it be that the envoy has a different opinion from me?"

This time, the envoy spoke up: "Master Hou's proposition is not wrong."

Hearing this, Wang Yu pondered that there should be a 'but' in her next sentence.

"However." She sighed lightly: "Too radical is not a good thing."

"Why? Is there something hidden in it that I don't know about?" Wang Yu asked.

The envoy didn't answer directly, but instead asked, "With your assistance, can Your Majesty rule the world in three or five years?"

"Unify the world?" Wang Yu was stunned.

He said: "If it's East Asia, there's still a little bit of confidence, it's just the world..."

He thought for a while and said, "It's too difficult."

"If there is an irresistible and huge disaster befalling the earth in three years, then what's the point of unification?" the envoy sighed softly.

In an instant, Wang Yu grasped a key point in the envoy's words.

Within three to five years, a huge disaster.

Wang Yu instantly remembered his epic mission and Ao Ling's warning in the dragon card.

Within three to five years, the sect will descend!
At that time, the heart of the world will be deprived of the earth, and the earth will collapse. At that time, endless disasters will cover the whole world.

Yes, at that time, even if the whole world is unified, what's the point?
Wang Yu also sighed lightly.

"There are many things that I can't talk about, so I can only remind you that after becoming the Holy Son, it's good to keep yourself safe, and things like expanding the territory... If the disaster doesn't come after three or five years, let's talk about it."

After the envoy finished speaking, he seemed a little tired, so he waved his hand to make Wang Yu retreat.

Wang Yu understood the meaning of the other party's words: "My lord envoy's meaning, I understand."

After all, turn around and leave.

The envoy silently watched Wang Yu's back leave, turned his head to look at the tall statue of the Phoenix God, and sighed leisurely.

……

After leaving the top floor, Wang Yu walked slowly down the stairs.

"The envoy of the gods, it seems that they are indeed envoys sent by the cultivation world, and they even know about the arrival of the sect in three to five years."

Wang Yu thought as he walked, he couldn't help thinking about what the envoy said.

Apart from the sect itself, Wang Yu really couldn't think of anyone else who would know this kind of secret.

The arrival of the sect cannot be an open secret among the world's top officials, otherwise, there would not be so many disputes in the world today.

It will be over in three to five years, and you still want to fight?Fight ass.

After thinking about it, Wang Yu shook his head, only to feel a sense of depression in his chest, which made his heart flustered.

……

After getting off the tower, Wang Xueying was waiting in the square outside.

"Hey, didn't I give you the group photo and autograph? Why don't you leave?" Wang Yu was puzzled.

"Hou Ye's words make people sad."

Wang Xueying lowered her head and said, "Thinking about a few days ago, Master Hou was still talking with him all night. Now, it's like a stranger."

"speak English."

Wang Yu rubbed his temples, feeling a little irritable.

Seeing this, Wang Xueying had no choice but to explain why she came: "I want to make friends with Lord Hou."

"If you don't say it, it's over, don't hand it in."

After Wang Yu finished speaking, he directly got into Saburo Shendao's car and stopped talking to Wang Xueying.

What a joke, I can't handle so many women, and if I add one more, I can't make it through this day?

The Rolls-Royce Phantom drove away slowly, leaving Wang Xueying alone in the wind.