Beibei roams the magical starry world

The next morning, Beibei and Shenghuo changed their masks into young men's masks, changed their clothes into short-collared shirts commonly worn by martial artists, and hung swords around their waists.

At this time, the two followed the eight people they met last night from a distance so as not to attract their attention.

Shenghuo released his spiritual sense to track the eight people, and he and Beibei followed slowly from a few miles away.

In this way, Beibei and Shenghuo tracked the eight people for three days, and the eight people came to a vast valley area.

Beibei and Shenghuo looked around. On both sides of the valley were towering mountains, like a circular city wall, guarding the valley plain.

At the foot of the mountain, dense forests cover the hillside, lush and green, full of vitality.

A stream in the valley is like a white ribbon, clear to the bottom, and flowing slowly and leisurely.

On both sides of the river, there are green grass and colorful wild flowers.

Deep in the valley, surrounded by clouds and mist, it looks like a fairyland.

Beibei and Shenghuo ran across the valley plain for more than two hours, and they came to an open valley entrance.

"Those eight people have already entered the valley entrance." Shenghuo reminded Beibei in a low voice.

Beibei nodded slightly and moved slowly following the person in front of him.

The two women came to the mouth of the valley, and imitating the people in front of them, they dismounted from their horses, and walked slowly forward, leading the horses.

When you walk into the valley entrance, you will find several thatched pavilions. Anyone entering the valley must register in the pavilions.

Beibei and Shenghuo randomly found a thatched pavilion. After entering the pavilion, a middle-aged scholar asked: "Name, country, and which church do you belong to?"

Beibei imitated the others and said, "Yeah, Dune Country, God Worship Society."

After the middle-aged scholar registered Beibei's name in the register, he said sympathetically and comfortingly: "I have also heard about the matter of the worship meeting. You should strengthen yourselves and not give up!"

Beibei looked sad, clenched his fists, and nodded with bloodshot eyes.

"My name is Doudou, I'm from the Dune Country, and I'm from the God Worship Society." The Holy Fire also reported its own information.

After the middle-aged scholar finished registering, he nodded at the two of them, pointed to the square not far away and said, "Go there and wait."

Beibei and Shenghuo looked in the direction the middle-aged scholar pointed, and Beibei clasped his fists and said, "Thank you!"

Shenghuo also clasped his fists, and the two women led their horses towards the direction pointed by the middle-aged scholar.

"These two are the ones who slipped through the net of the God Worshipping Society!" Beibei heard a few people discussing behind him.

"Pooh! What do you mean by a fish that slipped through the net? If you can't use adjectives, don't show off. It should be said that it is the only remnants of the God Worshipping Society!" The man had just finished speaking when he felt something was wrong and immediately said "Pooh!"

Corrected: "It is the only remnant left of the God Worship Society."

The middle-aged scholar couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he said, "It's the remaining spark from the sutra of the God Worship Association."

"Scholar, what is gorilla fire? Is there also monkey fire? White ape fire?" a big man asked curiously.

The middle-aged man called Xiucai explained helplessly: "A single spark can start a prairie fire. It's like a dry prairie. When a big fire is put out, only a few small flames are left. Once these small flames come into contact with dry branches and leaves, another big fire will break out on the prairie. Here it means that there are only two of them left in the God Worship Society, but if they are given a chance, maybe the God Worship Society will rise again."

The people around finally understood the meaning of the middle-aged scholar's words and watched the backs of Beibei and Shenghuo as they left.

Beibei and Shenghuo's consciousness still remained in the thatched pavilion. After listening to the words of the middle-aged scholar, they could not help but nodded, expressing their agreement.

"Alas! They are just two small sparks. I can put them out by pissing." A rough voice said loudly

Bei Bei almost fell down when he heard what this guy said. However, Sheng Huo beside him was laughing.

The two men came to the place designated by the middle-aged scholar, stood obediently behind the crowd, and listened quietly to everyone's discussions.

"Look, the Twelve Bandits from the West are coming." One person whispered to his companions.

"What are the Twelve Bandits? It is said that the leaders and core elders of the three major associations and the twenty-four minor associations will all be here." Someone whispered

"Come on! Don't you know that the God Worshipping Society has been destroyed? Now there are only two major meetings." A man next to him reminded him.

Another person said unconvincedly: "How do you know that the worship of gods will disappear? Maybe it will come out from some corner." The man retorted unconvincedly.

"Okay, stop gossiping and don't you see where you are now?" an old man next to him reminded.

The few people who were discussing the issue looked at the people around them, lowered their heads and said nothing.

"Why did the leader call us here this time?" After a moment of silence, someone broke the silence and asked

"I heard that we want to build our own country." said an old man

"We were doing well before, why do we need to establish a country?" another voice asked

"It seems that they want to fight against the expansion of the Shushan Magic Academy branch." The old man explained

"We have nothing to do with Shushan Magic Academy, so why should we confront each other?" a young man asked

"What do you mean by 'mind your own business'? Didn't the God Worship Association destroy them?" the old man said with some displeasure.

"But, I heard that the trouble started because the God Worshipping Society arrested their people!" said a woman.

"I don't know about that, but the people who called us here this time are all important people. They stand high and see far!" The old man was also a little at a loss and spoke vaguely.

"The other party can wipe out the entire God Worshipping Society. I'm afraid we can't defeat them!" A voice muttered in a low voice.

"I didn't ask you to attack Shushan Magic Academy. We just want to get a piece of land here to build a country." The old man explained.

After hearing the old man's words, everyone felt a little less uneasy.

As everyone was discussing the matter, two hours passed.

Many more people came to the square. Beibei looked around and estimated that there were more than 200,000 people.

At this time, several people on the high platform in the distance carried up two exquisite armchairs, and at the same time, some people in brocade clothes gathered under the platform one after another.

It was not until the evening, when Beibei and Shenghuo were getting a little impatient, that drums suddenly sounded from the platform.