Martial Peak

Almost as soon as Zuo Wuyou's words were uttered, the dark figure above the manor felt vaguely, and Huo Di turned his head and looked in this direction.

Immediately afterwards, his figure swayed towards this side, and he landed directly in front of Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou, moving silently, like a ghost.

The distance between each other is not more than ten feet!

The visitor fixedly looked at the location of Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou, his eyes in the dark looked carefully, slightly puzzled.

Under the blessing of Lei Ying's natal supernatural powers, Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou were also looking at this person.

It's a pity that he can't see his face at all. This person is dressed in a black robe with a black pocket covering his face, covering everything in the shadows.

This person looked for a moment, and found nothing, then he strayed away and flew over the manor again.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slammed his fist and blasted downwards, and fist shadows fell one after another. Accompanied by the catharsis of the power of the Immortal Ascension Realm, the entire manor was turned into powder in an instant.

However, he soon discovered the anomaly, because in his perception, the entire manor was dead, and there was no vitality.

He closed his fist, dropped down to investigate, and found nothing.

After a while, accompanied by a cold snort, he flashed away and left.

Half an hour later, in the jungle hundreds of miles away from the manor, the figures of Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou suddenly appeared. This position should be safe enough.

The long-term maintenance of Lei Ying's natural magical powers made Yang Kai not lightly exhausted, his face was slightly pale, Zuo Wuyou did not consume much, but at the moment he seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were blank.

The situation, as Yang Kai had warned before, was heading for the worst.

Yang Kai recovered for a while before he asked, "Do you recognize who it is?"

Zuo Wuyou turned his head to look at him, and slowly shook his head: "I can't see his face, I don't know who it is, but that level of strength...it must be a certain flag owner!"

"That person is also careful, from the beginning to the end he didn't urge divine mind." Divine mind is a very special power. Everyone's divine mind fluctuates differently. If the person urged divine mind, there is no worry. Can recognize it.

Unfortunately, from beginning to end, he didn't have the power to mobilize divine consciousness.

"Faces, divine minds can be hidden, but the body shape cannot be concealed. You should have seen those banner owners. Who is the most similar to just looking at the body shape?" Yang Kai asked again.

Zuo Wuyou thought for a while and said: "Among the Eight Banners, the Lidui two flag owners are women, the Gen-flags are stout, and the Xun-flag owners are old and rickety. It should not be the four of them. As for the remaining The four flag holders under the banner are actually not much different. If the person deliberately conceals his deeds, he will definitely have some disguise in his body."

Yang Kai nodded: "Very well, our goal is reduced by half."

Zuo Wuyou said bitterly: "But it's still difficult to tell which of them it is."

Yang Kai said, "Everything must have a cause. You call back and say that the Son of God was born. As a result, we were conspired to calculate. From another perspective, what is the purpose of the other party's doing this, and what good is it for him?"

"Purpose, benefit?" Zuo Wuyou followed Yang Kai's thoughts and fell into contemplation.

Yang Kai asked: "That Chu Anhe doesn't look like he has already taken refuge in the Mohism. Before the **** girl killed him, he was still clamoring to be effective. If he had been a member of the Mohism, it would not have been that kind of reaction. Could it be a certain banner owner who has been soaked by the power of Mo and secretly took refuge in Mojiao?"

"That's impossible!" Zuo Wuyou categorically rejected it, "Brother Yang doesn't know that the first generation of the goddess not only passed down a message about the Saint Child, but also left a secret technique. This secret technique has nothing to do with it. The purpose of, but it has a miraculous effect in discriminating whether it is contaminated by the power of ink and dispelling the power of ink. It teaches middle and high-level people, as long as above the sacred world, every time they return from the outside, there will be a saint using that secret technique to screen. Over the years, there have indeed been some meticulous works by Mohism, but there has never been a problem with the high-levels of the Immortal Ascension Realm."

Yang Kai suddenly said, "Is it the clear mind technique you mentioned before?"

When Chu Anhe was slandered as a meticulous work of the Mohism before, Zuo Wuyou once said that he could face the saint directly, and the saint used the art of clearing the heart to prove his innocence.

At that time, Yang Kai didn’t think about it, but now it seems that the art of clearing the heart from the first generation of saints seems to be a bit mysterious. If the secret art can only detect whether the personnel are invaded by the power of ink, it’s okay. The key is It can actually disperse the power of ink, which is a bit weird.

We must know that the human races of this era control the only means to disperse the power of ink, the only means of purifying light and expelling ink.

"It is this technique." Zuo Wuyou nodded, "This technique is the top secret in the teachings, and only the saints of the past have the ability to display it."

"It's not because of the Mohism, it's because of other reasons." Yang Kai pondered carefully: "Although I don't know the specific reason, my appearance must have affected the interests of some people, but I am a nameless person. How can this generation affect the interests of those big people... only the body of the Son can explain it."

Zuo Wuyou understood it, and said in a puzzled way: "But Brother Yang, the Holy Son of God Cult has been secretly born ten years ago. This is the news that the middle and high-level teachers know, even if I tell you about it. Muslims, high-level officials will only think that someone is pretending to be a fake, and at most they will send someone back to investigate the confrontation. How can they intercept the news and murder secretly?"

Yang Kai looked at him profoundly: "What do you think?"

Zuo Wuyou met his eyes, and a thought that made him horrified suddenly emerged from deep in his heart, and sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead: "Brother Yang, are you saying that... the holy son is fake?"

"I didn't say that."

Zuo Wuyou didn't seem to hear it, and there was a sudden enlightenment on his face: "So, if it is true, then everything will be explained. As early as ten years ago, someone arranged to pretend to be a holy son, and this matter was blinded. All the senior leaders of the gods have received their approval, making everyone think that it is the real son, but only the mastermind knows that it is a fake. So when I send your news back to the gods, Only then will they attract the other party's murderous intent, and even if they personally take action, they will kill you!"

At this point, Zuo Wuyou suddenly felt a little excited: "Brother Yang, are you the true saint son?"

Yang Kai sighed, "I just want to meet your saint. As for other things, I have no idea."

"No, you are the son of the saint, you are the person who foretold in the first generation of saints' prophecies, absolutely you!" Zuo Wuyou insisted on his own opinion, saying like this, he said eagerly: "But someone is teaching the gods The false saint son was inserted in the middle, and all the high-level officials were deceived. This matter is related to the foundation of the gods, and we must find a way to expose this matter."

"Do you have any evidence?" Yang Kai looked at him.

Zuo Wuyou shook his head.

"There is no evidence, even if you have the opportunity to meet the saint and the banner owners, and say this, no one will believe you."

"Whether they believe it or not, someone must make them wary of this. The banner owners are all scheming people. As long as they are suspicious, the fake will be fake after all. Sooner or later, the clues will be revealed!" He said to himself , Walking back and forth, seeming anxious: "But we are in a bad situation right now. We have been targeted by the person behind the scenes. I am afraid it is a luxury to want to enter the city."

"It's not difficult to enter the city." Old God Yang Kai was there, "What did you forgot to arrange before?"

Zuo Wuyou was stunned, and then he remembered what he had gathered before and told them to do, and he suddenly suddenly said, "It turns out that Brother Yang had a plan."

At this moment, he understood why Yang Kai had to instruct those people to do that. It seemed that he had already anticipated the current situation.

"Let's enter the city at dawn, let's take a break first." Yang Kai said.

Zuo Wuyou responded: "Okay."

The city of Dawn under the night is still very noisy. This is the main altar of the Shining God Sect and the most prosperous city in the world. Even at midnight, the pedestrians on the streets are still flowing.

Under the cover of the bustle, a message spread through the city in the form of a spark.

The Son is already present and will enter the city tomorrow!

The prophecies left by the first generation of saints have been circulated for countless years, and all the cultists of the Light Church are looking forward to the arrival of the saint who can save the world and end the suffering of this world.

But for countless years, the saint child in the prophecy has never appeared, and no one knows when he will appear, or if he will actually appear.

Until tonight, when the news began to spread in several teahouses and restaurants, Dang Even spread to all directions at an unstoppable speed.

Only in the middle of the night, the entire city of Dawn heard the news.

Countless church members rejoiced and were excited about it.

The largest and tallest building complex in the center of the city is the foundation of the religion, where the Guangming Shrine is located.

After midnight, a powerhouse of the Immortal Ascension Realm was recruited here, and many high-level leaders of the Guangming Divine Sect gathered together!

In the middle of the main hall, a woman with a veil covered her face so that she could not see her face, but a beautiful woman sitting on top, holding a white jade scepter.

This woman is the saint of this generation of Illuminati!

Under the saint, the universe is shaking Xun, Likan Gen and the eight flag masters are on both sides.

Under the banner owner is the guardian of each banner, elders...

In the main hall, there are more than one hundred people at the main station, all of them are in the spirit world. Although there are many people, they are silent.

After a long time, the saint said: "Everyone should have heard the news, right?"

Everyone rushed in response: "I heard."

"Calling everyone over so late, I just want to ask you how to deal with this matter!" The saint said again.

A guardian immediately went out and said excitedly: "The saint son was born, and the words passed down by the first generation saints are sealed. This is the blessing of my divine religion. The subordinates feel that they should immediately arrange for people to go to meet them, so as not to give the Mohism. Xiao Xiao can take this opportunity!"

When even a large group of people agreed, they all said that it should be the case!

The saint raised her hand, and the noisy hall immediately became quiet. She lightly opened her lips and said: "That's it. Some things have been kept secret for many years. Only the eight banner owners in the field know this secret, which is also related to the holy son. Please listen first. After that, make plans."

She said like this, and said to the oldest of the eight banner owners: "Sagong banner owner, please tell everyone about it."