Hokage: I am a Gu Dao Immortal

Since the last time I went to the Lord's Mansion with the masters, Amber's life has become normal again.

Every day I either watch the younger generation forging swords, or drink tea and fart with other masters.

However, Amber knew that this calm would not last long.

The evil god's golden body has been forged, so it needs to play its greatest role.

Shouldn't golden bodies be placed between temples for people to worship?

I just don't know in which temple the Evil Seven and the lord Hanaki Kotaro will put the evil god's golden body.

Could it be the country of iron? There is also this possibility.

The Kingdom of Iron is extremely closed, and it is indeed convenient for preaching.

Even if the entire Iron Country fell and became the place of belief of the evil gods, it would be difficult for the ninja world to find out.

But, is it really that simple?

"Brother Amber, I see that you have been worried recently. Is there something on your mind? You might as well tell me about it."

The old man Takeuchi with rosacea nose put down his teacup, and said to Hu Po with a smile.

Amber looked at the master blacksmith, shook her head and said.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I plan to experiment with the new forging method I learned that day, but the materials are hard to find."

"I heard that my brother has accepted Lord Huamu's offer and agreed to become the lord's retainer. Is there any way to obtain some materials?"

Amber looked at the old man, knowing that this guy was very close to Hanaki Kotaro, and wanted to take the opportunity to test him out.

They forged the evil god's golden body that day, and it could only be said that they had completed half of it, and they hadn't completed the final step of awakening the materials.

Presumably this final step should be completed by the Heinous Seven.

Blood sacrifice or some other method shouldn't be a problem for these bastards.

"Haha, brother Amber was just joking. Those materials are so precious. I've used them up this time. I don't know when the next time will be."

The old man Takeuchi shook his head. He originally wanted to experiment once, using chakra-containing biological materials to forge a long knife, but he asked Hanaki Kotaro, but he didn't get the desired result.

Amber nodded. It seemed that those materials were not easy to collect.

This time, I am afraid that all the savings of the lord Hanaki Kotaro have been consumed.

This is true, Huamu Kotaro spent a lot of money in the underground black market in order to obtain this batch of materials.

Hanaki Kotaro spent all the money he earned from smuggling through hard work over the years.

Since they couldn't get the materials, the two of them dismissed this topic and changed it to another topic.

The old man Takeuchi suddenly came over and whispered to Amber.

"Actually, brother, if you really want to improve your forging technology, I have a way here."

Amber's eyes lit up, a little surprised.

"Oh, does Brother Takeuchi have any connections?"

The old man Takeuchi shook his head, but nodded again.

"It's not that I have connections, but that the Salvation Church has connections."

Amber wondered.

"Salvation?"

The old man Takeuchi stroked his beard and smiled.

"That's right, the Church of Salvation, you don't know yet, the statue we cast that day is the golden body of the Great God of Salvation."

"Our lord is a believer of the Salvation Cult, and the material and the forging method on the shark scroll are from the Cult of the Evil God."

"As long as my brother joins the Cult of the Evil God, I can introduce it for you. How about it, Brother Amber, do you want to think about it?"

On the surface, Amber was calm, but deep in her heart, there were already waves.

Nima, isn't this a discussion about persuading people to become religious in previous lives?

The Church of Salvation and the Cult of the Evil God have even changed their names. Sure enough, except for that lunatic Fei Tu, everyone else is normal.

But this is also the most frightening point. Once the Cult of the Heretic God is no longer a sect composed of all lunatics, its delusion will be greatly enhanced.

Thinking about the old man in front of him, maybe he was deluded, and he didn't know he had joined the cult of evil gods in a daze.

Seeing the extremely rosy complexion of the old man Takeuchi, Amber suddenly thought of the changes that the cult of evil spirits had made on the believers' bodies.

Well, this guy should have already benefited.

Then Amber remembered that the masters seem to be busy with other projects recently.

He also heard some rumors, about old trees sprouting new shoots, about being old and growing, and about old and vigorous and so on.

Ahem, Amber thought that after these masters got the new forging method, they rekindled their fighting spirit and wanted to continue exploring on the road of forging.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, but it was because I thought badly. These old men are also quite flowery.

This is not the forging master setting sail again, but the rebirth of the grandpa who has cut the thorns.

Thinking of this, the corner of Amber's mouth twitched and said.

"No, I'm an atheist and I don't believe in ghosts and gods."

The old man Takeuchi showed pity when he heard the words, but he was still a little unwilling to say it in the end.

"Brother Amber, I urge you to reconsider. This religion of salvation is a true religion, and the Great God of Salvation is also a true god."

"Well, believe me, as long as you have been to a party, then... that feeling is guaranteed to be unforgettable for the rest of your life."

The old man Takeuchi's face became more rosy, and his little expression was quite memorable.

Fuck, Fuck, Amber's heart pounded when she saw it. What kind of a party is this so-called party? It can't be the kind of colorful party he thought.

No wonder, the Cult of the Evil God lured this group of old men into the church.

Think about it, how can a group of old men who have only blacksmithed for a lifetime resist this kind of temptation.

I just don't know that the bad guy from the Heinous Seven came up with this idea.

He even relied on profit to lure people into teaching.

Well, it seems that many cults rely on lures to induce people to join the religion.

Forget it, forget about these old guys.

What a toad hugging a big white goose, an ugly flower.

Facts have proved that human nature cannot stand the test. In the following time, some masters fell one after another and joined the so-called salvation religion.

In addition to these masters, more young people also joined in.

The master is old and strong, but young people are not young.

And they are men of iron.

In addition to the boiler room, Salvationism has also spread in Huamu's territory.

The people in the territory are uneducated and foolish people. The Salvationist Church only needs to give some small favors and perform some miracle tricks. These people still do not worship.

To be honest, the people in these territories are much easier to fool than those masters and blacksmiths.

So without much effort, the entire Huamu family's territory, from the lord to the slaves, became believers in the cult of evil spirits.

But when the evil god religion developed here, unexpectedly, its progress in preaching came to an abrupt stop.