There are gods in the rivers and lakes [Jian San]

36.

Last night, the system suddenly killed Lu Weilou with blood on his face. He was prepared to not be able to sleep in bed, but in the end, Assassin didn't say anything, but just handed Du Qingxiang to him and said to keep it for now. .

After Lu Weilou reacted from the impact of these words, he looked at the person in his arms. He had already closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. He couldn't control his smile at all. After struggling for a long time, he finally fell asleep with his arms around him. Bright fireworks.

It's just that after waking up early, the person in his arms disappeared, and when he turned his head, he saw a note beside the pillow. "Don't read about urgent matters in the classroom." Lu Weilou then patted his frightened little heart.

At that time, Assassin was listening to the saintesses of the six imperial sects report on church affairs in the Dihua Temple, and suddenly felt Lu Weilou's aura. He raised his hand to stop Yin Hongzhu's words, "I have already said how to deal with it, everyone. Just do your job and step down first."

After everyone retreated, Assassin did not wave his arms around his waist, and leaned against him, and the two on the Holy Throne cuddled and talked.

"I went back after noon, why waste Yi Jinlan."

"I don't want you to toss back and forth, so I'll come and eat with you."

"Ah."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Assassin completely relaxed his body and fell asleep in a while.Lu Weilou kissed him lightly on the forehead, thinking that this person rushed to Fenghua Valley before dawn, and was still dealing with educational affairs until just now, so he hugged him with some distress.It seems that the most direct method should be used to solve the current predicament of Mingjiao and Hongyijiao as soon as possible.

Assassin didn't sleep for long, and he had a lot of things to do recently, so he just took half a day off.

"Musa, God Ahriman's birthday is coming soon. I want to hold a ceremony in Dihua Palace and invite all factions to come to watch the ceremony. What do you think?"

Lu Weilou adjusted his posture to make it more comfortable to lean on, and ran his fingers along Assassin's slightly curly long hair, "You can do whatever you want, let Gugu take the invitation letter, and it will be delivered in a day .”

"Okay. As for the grand ceremony, let these people provoke my Red Clothes Sect, and try to step on you and the high-ranking people of the two Sects as sacrifices to the Great God Ahriman!"

Assassin never joked, and as soon as this remark came out, it was doomed that the people in the Jianghu who were still entrenched in Maple Valley at this moment would suffer greatly.He didn't let Lu Weilou take action, and led the red-clothed congregation alone, and started a bloody battle with the Jianghu people in the Fenglin area of ​​Qinfeng Valley.

One day and one night, to those Jianghu people, was like a nightmare from which they could never wake up.

In the dream, the man in red clothes descended into the world like an evil Shura, and no one could escape from him. Even if they retreated cowardly, there would only be more followers in red clothes waiting for them, just like the Bana flowers in the Santu River. Drag you down to a deeper hell.

There is no suspense, this battle, the red dress teacher won.

The blood in Qinfeng Valley stretches for ten miles, soaking in the ground, making the maple forest in early autumn red like fire overnight.

Martial arts people who dare to come to Fenghua Valley to provoke are out of ten, and the corpses form a horrific mass grave. Birds and beasts in Fenghua Valley are all gone, leaving only countless circling black crows, watching life and death with cold eyes.

In the next few days, no one from the rivers and lakes dared to walk alone in Fenghua Valley, and the bloody atmosphere of the battle barely dissipated until ten days later.

The Fenghuagu battle caused an uproar in the Central Plains martial arts. Although several major sects did not participate in it, some small sects almost suffered disasters. They regretted and resented, but it was of no avail.

In the battle between rivers and lakes, if you lose, you lose. If your strength is not as good as others and you are provocative first, even if some cheeky people begged to go to Shaolin Chunyang, they didn't get any results.

In addition, a few days later, it was reported that the Red Clothes Sect was about to hold a grand ceremony for worshiping the gods, and all martial arts factions were widely invited to come and watch the ceremony.So everyone suppressed their thoughts in unanimous agreement, after all, seeing is believing, and those who lost their lives are the best examples of the end of listening to and believing.

Soon it was the day for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the gods, and people from the rivers and lakes once again flocked to Fenghua Valley.

In the hall of Dihua Palace before the grand ceremony.

Lu Weilou personally put on the clothes of the leader in red for Assassin, looking at the peerless man in front of him, his eyes were full of surprise, but he said, "He is indeed a big devil."

Assassin snorted coldly, "I'm not going to meet the guests yet."

"Obey, my lord Assassin!"

Touching the corner of the kissed lips, Assassin smiled lightly. Before the battle, Lu Weilou said that there was a better way to expel those people, and he didn't want to make these killings, which would hinder his practice, but he refused.

There are no good men and women in the sect. God Ariman has taught every congregation member who has a rough life experience to survive a few times and take pride in himself. Such a red-clothed sect in the Central Plains martial arts will not accept it, so he has no intention of blending into it at all.

He wants the Red Clothes Sect to become an existence that no one dares to mess with, everyone fears, and the disciples are not afraid of being bullied when walking in the rivers and lakes.

But Musa said don't really become a cult, so it is necessary to make good friends with the top sects in the Jianghu. The Dihua Palace, which had no way to enter, was displayed in front of the world, and it also showed them the strength of the Red Clothes Sect. He didn't want to see those unnecessary provocations again.

The sound of singing and harmony at the beginning of the ceremony of worshiping the gods also indicated that the Red Clothes Sect had officially entered the sight of the Central Plains martial arts.

The stone statue of Aliman, which is as high as the mountain, amazes the people who see it. The Dihua Temple is even more ingenious. It is attached to the mountain and protrudes. In the mountains and clouds, people in the rivers and lakes still underestimated the Red Clothes Sect.

Thinking about it again, the Red Clothes Cult still has such a miraculous good fortune, so what is the situation of the Ming Cult in the Grand Desert Desert.

It is rumored that no matter where you are in the desert, you can see the holy fire of Mingzun on the Holy Sepulchre Mountain. If you lose your way in the desert unfortunately, Mingjiao is the fire leading to your way of life.It now appears that these rumors should be true.

After everyone had entered the Dihua Palace, Assassin and representatives of several sects met and invited them to their seats.

The one from Chunyang is their old acquaintance Xie Yunliu; the one from Tangmen is still Tang Jian, the leader of martial arts. Some disciples of Tangmen were bewitched to participate in the Fenghua Valley Rebellion before. matter.

Ye Mengqiu from the Hidden Sword Villa also came in person, but it was Gongsunyou, the aunt who came to Qixiufang, and Liu Jingtao, the eldest son of Ba Dao Liu Fenggu.

The beggar gang is the leader of the young gang, Guo Yan. When Lu Weilou saw him, he specially greeted him, saying that he should express love bravely, which made the young man blush.

Wanhua is Xu Huai, a disciple of Sun Simiao who saved Lu Weilou last time, and Shaolin is the first Chengshi of Arhat Hall.

As for the Tiance Mansion, as long as they didn't violate the laws of the country, they never dealt with people in the Jianghu.

After the greetings, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the gods officially began.

During the sacrificial ceremony, the beliefs and code of conduct of the Red Clothes Sect were revealed one by one. The sect, which had always been covered with a layer of mysterious red veil, finally revealed its true colors.

There is no cynicism as imagined, and there are no evil spirits, it's just revenge.

And the climax of the whole ceremony was that after Assassin had finished reading the sacrificial speech, a great thunder came down in the blue sky, just like the roar of the great god Ahriman mentioned in the sacrificial speech.

Thunder bursts lingered in the ears, and for a while the cowardly Jianghu people even fainted from fright, while the representatives of the several sects in the seat sat upright like a bell, they could tell that the thunder looked so powerful but never approached Di In Huagong, everyone should be safe and sound.

"Tell me this is a trick?" Xie Yunliu, who was sitting next to Lu Weilou, couldn't help but ask first.Although the rest of the people didn't say anything, they all pricked up their ears and waited for Lu Danlou's answer.

Lu Weilou didn't play cards according to common sense, and kicked the ball back, "Then tell me first, how did Lu Zu cover the entire Chunyang Palace with one town?"

Everyone turned their ears to Xie Yunliu again, they wanted to know this too.

Now it's Xie Yunliu's turn to be in trouble. He knows that his master's Taoism is excellent, and his martial arts cultivation is beyond what anyone can imagine. Could it be that Assassin is the same as his master?Once this idea came up, Xie Yunliu turned his head and looked at Lu Weilou, "I heard that the sacred flame of the teaching is not burned by mortals, so why don't you talk about it?"

The ball was kicked back again, but this back and forth also kicked away everyone's curiosity, who hasn't learned how to watch the house, let's not spread the secrets of the sect to the outside world!

The ceremony of worshiping the gods has ended, but the legends belonging to the Red Clothes Sect have just begun.

After the ceremony, some people stayed in Fenghua Valley for a few days. After seeing the ordinary people in Wuyanggang in Pingding Village living as usual, they finally believed that the Red Clothes Sect did not kill innocent people indiscriminately.It's just that this blood-stained land is no longer a place that everyone dares to set foot on.

The author has something to say:

It seems that the Red Clothes Sect really can't be wiped out, not killing innocent people is already the limit!