Martial Peak

Dawn is the holy city of the Shining Gods. Every street in the city is extremely spacious. However, at this time, the streets that were originally enough for four or five carriages to drive side by side are lined with bustling crowds.

The two horses entered the city from the East Second Gate, followed by a large number of strong spiritualists, and everyone's eyes were on the young man on the back of one of the horses.

Those eyes were filled with piety and worship.

On horseback, Ma Chengze and Yang Kai chatted without a word.

"Who came up with this idea?" Yang Kai suddenly asked.

"What?" Ma Chengze didn't react for a while.

Yang Kai stretched his finger to the sides.

Ma Chengze then glanced left and right, leaned over his body, and lowered his voice: "Leaving the way of the banner and banner master, my little friend, be patient. The congregants just want to see what you look like. After this, Cheng will be fine."

"It's okay." Yang Kai nodded slightly.

From the countless light, he could feel the eager anticipation of these people.

Although it has been a few days since he came to this world, he and Zuo Wuyou have been walking in the wilderness during this time. They are only hearsay about the situation in this world, and have not had a deep understanding of it.

It wasn't until this moment that he saw this pair of eyes that he could slightly understand the deep sorrow that Zuo Wuyou said that the world has been suffering for a long time.

The news of the Saint Son’s entry into the city came, and all the churches in Dawn City ran over, just to see the honor of the Saint Son, and to prevent unnecessary riots, Li Feiyu took the lead and planned a route for Ma Chengze to lead. Yang Kai followed this route all the way to the shrine.

And all the congregants who want to pay homage to the honor of the Son can wait on both sides of this route.

In this way, not only can it resolve possible crises, but it can also satisfy the wishes of the faithful, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Ma Chengze was by Yang Kai's side. First, he was responsible for escorting him into the shrine, and second, he wanted to find out about Yang Kai.

But at this time, he suddenly didn't want to ask too many questions, no matter whether the saint son beside him was fake or not, the countless eager gazes in all directions were true.

"Holy Son save the world!" A voice suddenly came from the crowd.

At first, it was just a soft whisper, but this sentence was like a wildfire in a prairie prairie, spreading quickly.

In just a few breaths, everyone was shouting this sentence.

"Holy Son save the world!"

As Yang Kai passed by, the congregants on both sides of the street clung their heads to the ground and crawled.

Yang Kai's expression became sad, and the scene before him reminded him of the current situation of the human race.

In this world, there are admonitions handed down by the first generation of saints, and there is a saint who can save the world.

But the human race of the three thousand worlds, who can save them?

Ma Chengze turned his head to look at Yang Kai, and in the midst of it, he seemed to feel an invisible power descending on the young man beside him.

Thinking of some ancient and long-lasting rumors, his face couldn't help but change.

Li Feiyu's method of letting the holy son ride into the city and let the congregation pay respects seemed to have caused some unexpected things.

Thinking about this, he quickly took out the contact beads and quickly passed the message to the shrine.

At the same time, in the shrine, many high-level gods were waiting, and the banner owner of the Qianziqi flag took out the contact beads for investigation, and his expression became solemn.

"What happened?" The saint noticed the difference and asked.

The banner owner of the Qianzi Banner stepped forward, and arranged to talk about the gathering of the former Donger Sect congregation and Li Feiyu's Yiying.

The saint nodded when she heard this: "The arrangement of the leader of Li Qi is very good, is there something wrong?"

Qianziqi said: "We seem to underestimate the influence of the preaching left by the first generation of saints on the congregation. The guy who is impersonating the saint is already what people want and seems to be favored by the will of heaven and earth! "

Everyone shook with a word.

"Is that right?"

"Where's the news?"

"Nonsense, Fatty Ma was by his side, naturally it was the news from Fatty Ma."

"How can this be good?"

A group of people were in a mess, and suddenly lost their sense.

Originally welcoming this fellow posing as a holy son into the city, it was only a lie. The high-level plan was to wait for him to enter the hall, and then ascertain his intentions and identify his identity.

A guy who pretends to be a son is not worth fighting.

Who ever thought, now that he has moved a rock and hit himself in the foot, if this guy who pretends to be a saint child really wins the favor of the heart and the will of the world, then the problem will be big.

This is the honor of the true Son!

Some people didn’t believe it, and their divine thoughts rushed out to investigate, and when they saw it, they found that the situation was really like this. In the midst of it, the guy who had entered the city and pretended to be the son of God was indeed shrouded in a layer of invisible and mysterious power. .

That power seems to infuse the will of the whole world!

Many people saw sweat on their foreheads, but felt that today's things were too ridiculous.

"The original plan won't work anymore." With a solemn expression on the face of the Qianzi Banner, this person was actually favored by the will of heaven and earth. Whether or not he pretended to be a saint child, it was not something that the gods could handle at will.

"Then you can only hold him steady first and find a way to find out his origins." The banner owner continued.

"The true saint son has been born. Apart from teaching the middle and high level, no one else knows about this. If this is the case, then don't expose him first."

"It can only be so."

A group of banner owners, you and me, quickly discussed the plan, but looked up at the saint above.

The saint nodded: "Just do what you guys said."

At the same time, in the holy city, Yang Kai and Ma Chengze fought forward.

Suddenly a small figure rushed out of the crowd. Ma Chengze's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he quickly grabbed the reins, and at the same time raised his hand to gently stop the figure.

He fixed his eyes, but it was a five or six-year-old baby.

Although the baby was young, he was not afraid of birth, and ignored Ma Chengze. He just looked at Yang Kai and said, "Are you the saint son?"

Seeing his cuteness, Yang Kai responded with a smile: "I don't know if it's a holy son. This matter can only be determined after the flag masters and holy women of the Church of God check."

Ma Chengze was originally worried that Yang Kai would accept it all at once. Hearing this, he immediately felt relieved.

"Then you can't be the Son of God." The baby said again.

"Oh? Why?" Yang Kai was puzzled.

The doll made a face at him: "Because I hate you when I see you!"

With that said, he rushed into the crowd, and in that direction, a woman's voice soon came from that direction: "The stinky guy is getting into trouble everywhere, what are you talking about."

The voice of the baby came: "I just hate him...huh!"

Yang Kai looked at the voice, only to see the back of a woman, chasing the naughty baby away quickly.

Ma Chengze laughed haha ​​on the side: "Little friends don't care, Tong Yan Wuji."

Yang Kai nodded slightly, glanced in that direction again, but could no longer see the figure of the woman and the baby.

Thirty-mile long street, along the way, the congregants on both sides of the street are all creeping and praying, and the voice of the salvation of the Son has already turned into a frenzy, sweeping the entire holy city.

The magnificent sound was the concentration of the will of thousands of people, and even the formation of the shrine was isolated, and the high-level gods could clearly hear it.

After finally arriving at the shrine, Ma Chengze led Yang Kai into the hall that symbolized the foundation of the sect of light.

A lot of people gathered in the hall, lined up on both sides, a pair of double scrutiny eyes came.

Yang Kai did not squint, and went straight forward, only looking at the woman at the top.

He traveled all the way, only for this woman.

With the veil covering him and his face unclear, Yang Kai quietly urged the Demon Eye of Exterminating World, trying to break through the illusion, but it was still useless.

This veil is just a vulgar object for decoration, and it does not possess any mysterious power, and it is difficult for the Demon Eye to play.

"His Royal Highness, people have been brought here."

Ma Chengze bowed upwards, and then stood in his position.

The saint nodded slightly, looking directly at Yang Kai's eyes, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

She could feel that since entering the temple, the young man below had been staring at her, as if he was examining something, which made her feel slightly annoyed.

Since she took over as a saint, she hasn't been seen this way for many years.

She lightly opened her lips, and was about to speak, but she didn't want the young man below to speak first: "His Royal Highness, I have something to ask, please allow me."

He just stood there loudly and said these words lightly, as if traveling all the way, just for this.

Many people in the main hall frowned secretly, only to feel that although the fake's cultivation base was not high, it was too deceptive. It was enough to not salute when you saw the saint, and even dared to make a request.

Fortunately, the saint has always had a gentle temperament. Although she didn't like Yang Kai's gestures and deeds, she nodded and said warmly: "If you have anything to say, let's listen."

Yang Kai said, "Please also untie the veil of the saint."

Upon speaking, the hall was in an uproar.

Someone immediately shouted: "Bold madman, dare to be so Meng Lang!"

How can the face of the saint be seen casually, not to mention that a guy who does not know the origin, there are so many high-level gods, and there are only a handful of people who have actually seen the saint.

"Ignorant junior, are you here to humiliate me when you come to my **** cult?"

There was a loud shout, accompanied by a surge of spiritual thoughts, which turned into invisible pressure towards Yang Kai.

This kind of pressure is definitely not something a true element realm can withstand.

A scene that surprised everyone appeared. The young man who should have been taught some lessons still stood quietly. The omnipresent pressure of divine consciousness seemed to him like a breeze, and it did not affect him in the slightest.

He just looked at the saint above seriously.

The frown of the saint above was loosened a lot, because she did not see any blasphemous and evil intentions in the eyes of this young man. She raised her hand to suppress the angry crowd, and she couldn't help but wonder: "Why do you want me to solve it? veil?"

Yang Kai said solemnly: "Just to verify a guess in his heart."

"That conjecture is important?"

"It's about the life of the people of Lebanon and the well-being of the world."

The saint was speechless.

There was laughter in the hall.

"Junior is young, but his tone is not small."

"My God Sect is based on salvation, but after so many years, there hasn't been much progress. A True Essence Realm dares to speak so loudly."

"Let him continue to say more, the old man hasn't had such a funny thing in a long time."