When the villain picks up the script

This thought only flashed in Wen Qinglan's mind for a moment before he focused on the gate.

His own temptations and Yue Ling'er's words aroused his interest before, but this Moon Worship Sect came from nowhere, and actually came up with these weird exercises, which can be said to be unheard of.

The realm of comprehension and mortal beings coexist on this Qianyu Continent. Since Nuwa separated the two realms ten thousand years ago and the human world prospered, the immortal cultivation techniques learned by the ancestors of the human race have prevailed in Qianyu Continent.

All the sects of cultivating immortals coexist side by side, branching out into three veins of cultivating immortals of the righteous way, cultivating demons of evil spirits, and cultivating spirits of ghosts and ghosts.

But no matter what kind of branch, all the levels of spiritual power and the division of skills can be seen to have obvious commonalities.

It is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth or the aura of living beings and turn it into one's own use. After the state of mind and spiritual power have accumulated to a certain level, it will usher in the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation and transform into a fairy.However, ever since he came into contact with the so-called envoy of the Moon Worship Sect, he has been unable to find out what kind of kung fu the other party has followed.

The spiritual energy accumulated in the opponent's body is also different from the heaven and earth spiritual energy absorbed by everyone, and it is not stored in the dantian of the Zifu, but placed between the eyebrows and the heart.

It's so strange!

Even the lock on the gate, he didn't realize it for a while, it was just an ordinary lock.

But when he looked carefully, he could see the clues, the lock revealed a faint spiritual force, obviously cast a spell, but it was different from the rune circle he knew, and he couldn't solve it for a while.

It's fun, it's really fun.

Seeing Wen Qinglan standing at the gate silent for a long time, Yue Ling'er said worriedly: "Friend Wen, don't be discouraged, this Moon Worship Sect is full of weirdness, otherwise we won't be trapped here for many days."

However, as soon as Yue Ling'er finished speaking, Wen Qinglan sent out a thin stream of spiritual energy, and the big lock on the door fell in response.

Yue Linger: "..."

Coincidentally, at this time, someone pushed the door in from the outside, and pushed the door open at once.

Luna worshipers outside: "..."

The believer scratched his scalp and muttered: "Strange, did I lose my spiritual power just now? How did the lock open so quickly today? Could it be that my skill has improved?"

As he said that, he walked into the room, and as soon as he looked up, he met Wen Qinglan who was standing at the door in a daze, and was shocked.

However, before the believer had time to say anything, Wen Qinglan just glanced at the other party silently, and stabbed out with a sword in the next second. The believer had no time to make a sound, and fell to the ground and died instantly.

This is not over yet, after stabbing the opponent to death, Wen Qinglan directly dragged the opponent's body in and threw it into the corner.

This brutal scene frightened everyone behind them to be as quiet as a chicken.

It's not that I haven't seen murder before. After all, as a monk, I have killed enemies more or less.

But it was the first time I saw him being so straightforward and stabbed to death without saying a word.

He couldn't tell that this Wen Yu, who was weak and beautiful, turned out to be so cruel and terrifying.

For a moment, those people who were imprisoned by the Moon Worship Sect all took a step back and moved away from Wen Qinglan in silence. In their subconscious mind, they always felt that the other party was more terrifying than the Moon Worship Sect who imprisoned them.

Yue Ling'er also swallowed quietly, and Wen Qinglan's words scattered her thoughts completely. She glanced at Wen Qinglan with some fear, and said hesitantly: "Wen...friend Daoist Wen, what are we going to do now? , Even if a Moon Worshiper is killed, this is the territory of the Moon Worshiper after all, so we probably won’t be able to leave.”

Wen Qinglan glanced at Yue Ling'er in surprise when she heard the words, and said puzzledly, "Why did you leave?"

Yue Linger was also confused: "Then...then what are you doing?"

At this time, Wen Qinglan had already disguised herself as the Moon Worshiper with the Thousand Machine God Face, and even stripped off the other person's coat, put it on without any psychological barriers, and put the other person's body into the storage bag.

"Does Fellow Daoist Wen plan to pretend to be this person and leave?"

A tough and resolute man behind him said, Wen Qinglan looked back, and looked at the sword cultivator who looked like Shifang Jianzong.

Just listen to that humanity: "Xi Rong, I was arrested to protect this pair of siblings."

The other party also seemed to have a golden core stage cultivation. Sword cultivators have always been destructive, and they were able to arrest this person, probably because Xi Rong was a young disciple who went out to practice and had no experience.

"Didn't you say that you wanted to check out the Moon Worship Sect when you came here? It's too easy to let us leave like this after inviting us here. Of course, such a cult must be destroyed."

Wen Qinglan said such words, but the expression on his face was light, and Yue Linger was dumbfounded.

"Okay, okay, what Wen Daoyou said is good, and it's exactly what I want." Xi Rong echoed loudly, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Wen Qinglan with admiration: "Brother Wen is a straightforward person, I admire you."

Unexpectedly, Wen Qinglan frowned and said: "You guys are inexperienced and low-cultivated, following me is easy to make mistakes, so stay here and wait."

Yue Linger and Xi Rong: "..."

The emotion just now dissipated, and the expressions of both of them froze at the same time.

Xi Rong lowered his face and said: "Xi admits that he is inexperienced. If it is about cultivation, Xi is willing to ask Brother Wen for advice, so that Brother Wen can see what Xi's cultivation is like."

With that said, Xi Rong unsheathed his long sword.

Yue Linger saw that two people who didn't care about the situation were about to fight in their lair, so she quickly stopped her and said, "Young Daoist Wen, you calm down, Daoyou Wen, and Xi Rong are also very kind. It’s much better than breaking into this dragon’s lake and tiger’s lair alone, fellow Daoist Wen, I know you’re thinking of everyone and don’t want us to go into trouble, but in this critical situation, it’s better to act together.”

Wen Qinglan really disliked the two being a burden, but he wanted to make friends with Yue Linger, so he simply explained to Yue Linger: "It's not that I don't want to go with you to investigate the Moon Worship Sect, but now that I pretend to be I am not a Moon Worshiper, and walking with you again, it is not obvious to make people suspicious, you stay here for now, if anyone asks, just say that I have escaped."

Yue Linger and Xi Rong looked at each other, reluctantly accepted Wen Qinglan's explanation, and stayed, only saying that if they needed help, they must come to them.

Wen Qinglan nodded yes, but didn't take it to heart at all, and walked out directly.

Only after going out can one see the whole panorama of the Moon Worship Sect.

Sure enough, this divine religion inherited the same weird style.

Even the building is not the common style of courtyard and pavilions in Qianyu Continent, but a pointed roof with swollen semicircular eaves, a mushroom cap connected to a mushroom cap, revealing a weird style.

Looking further away, the houses are even more paradoxical and eye-catching, all of them are deformed, and the roofs are tall and straight, like long pointed sticks that want to pierce the sky.

The window sill under the long stick is not round, it is actually a big round clock and a piercing triangle.

The style is breathtaking.

Having built such a bunch of eye-catching houses, this Moon Worship Sect is not a cult.

Wen Qinglan looked back silently, thinking to himself.

After walking such a distance, I met a person who greeted Wen Qinglan just now. He saluted first and said, "May the moon god bless you."

Then he asked, "Heizi, are you also going to the church to worship God?"

"Oh, may the moon god bless you." Wen Qinglan imitated the other party's return in a dignified manner.

He said nonsense without changing his face: "Yeah, why don't we go together?"

"Okay." The man didn't doubt it when he heard the words, but said: "I remember you didn't rest until tomorrow, why are you free today?"

Wen Qinglan said directly after hearing the words: "My partner has something to do today, so I adjusted it with me, so I'm free today."

On the other side, the elders of the Moon Worship Sect to which the Folding Fan God Envoy belongs, heard that the Folding Fan God Envoy had captured a monk with a cauldron physique. , take me to have a look."

The handsome man who folded the fan showed joy in his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Elder, please follow the villain to the Holy Child Hall to have a look."

After talking, the two walked directly to the place where Wen Qinglan was being held.

However, they were doomed to be disappointed.

The elder and the envoy of the folding fan realized something was wrong as soon as they entered the courtyard of the Holy Child Hall. The door of the side room of the Holy Child Hall was wide open, and the captured monks and mortals in the side room huddled aside and showed horror.

The faces of the elder and the folding fan angel suddenly changed, and they rushed in to have a look, but they couldn't find Wen Qinglan after searching around.

"What's going on here?" The elder immediately raged.

The Folding Fan God Envoy also stared at the rest of the crowd with unfriendly eyes.

Xi Rong, who was pretending to be scared together with the others, came out and said, "A very good-looking man opened the door, and even led the angel away. He thought we were in the way, so he kept us here."

When the elder heard it, his expression became gloomy: "Quickly report to the Holy Hierarch, there is a Holy Son who has escaped."

On the other side, after Wen Qinglan lied to the believers, they walked towards the church together with the believers.

The entire sanctuary is extremely grand and spacious, and when you look up, you can see the spiral escalators that go up layer by layer, leading to the highest point where you can't see the roof.

Looking forward, there is an extremely wide hall with weird patterns painted all around. In every corner of the hall, there are boys and girls with expressionless faces sitting, their eyes are empty and their mouths are constantly singing songs.

So much so that the entire empty hall reverberated with the singing that seemed to be a mantra or a diabolism.

Seeing Wen Qinglan looking at those people all the time, the believers who were with him said proudly: "How about it, shock it, I will be so shocked every time I come here, only the Holy Spirit has such a majestic power to make these people so proud The monk bowed his head obediently and became the holy son of our Moon God Sect."

Wen Qinglan hypocritically echoed: "The Holy Spirit has boundless mana. We should listen to the teachings of the Holy Spirit every day. I really hope that one day we can influence them like the Holy Spirit."

The believer patted Wen Qinglan on the shoulder and encouraged him: "As long as we are pious, one day we will be able to accompany the Holy Spirit and influence these monks. You must know that six years ago, we were appointed by the Immortal Mountain to be unable to cultivate. Well, if it wasn't for the Holy Spirit, hehe..."

Wen Qinglan's heart moved, and he whispered: "The Holy Spirit is powerful, we only need to believe in the Holy Spirit in this way, can we become monks and possess supreme magic power?"

The believer immediately changed his face and reprimanded: "Heizi, don't talk nonsense about this. How can we be shaken in our belief in the Holy Spirit? Of course, the more pious we get, the stronger the mana will be. The Holy God will only give supreme mana to his believers." , I'll just listen to this kind of words, don't talk nonsense next time."

Wen Qinglan immediately issued a certificate of instruction, and Jishou said: "Thank you for your advice, brother."

The believer patted Wen Qinglan on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Stop talking, we've arrived at the Holy Spirit statue, let's do our homework quickly, remember to be pious, the more pious the better."

Wen Qinglan took a closer look and saw that this was an even more spacious hall. There was a faint singing sound coming from afar, ethereal and ethereal. At first glance, it sounded like the heavenly voice from the sky, but in fact it was just the voices of the boys and girls in the front hall. Just an illusion.

The southernmost part of the hall is inlaid with a gigantic god statue. The whole hall is tall and empty. The god statue occupies an entire wall, giving people a kind of spiritual coercion for no reason, making people feel solemn and majestic.

The body of the statue stood upright, but its face was shrouded in a cloud of mist, which was so blurry that people couldn't see clearly.

At this time, all the people kneeling here are the congregants of the Moon Worship Sect. The most important one is an old man with a white beard in a red robe and a crown inlaid with gold on his head. He stands at the feet of the statue, hanging down Looking at the congregation, holding a thick book in his hand, he kept chanting something.

Those congregants also looked solemn and pious, and sang along with the old man.

Looking carefully, there was actually a faint divine light emerging from the statue and throwing it on the congregants, and the divine light from those congregants also returned to the statue.

The entire sanctuary is a kind of interweaving transmission of energy, gathered into a huge energy network.

This is really an unheard of cultivation method. If you look carefully, there is even a bit of divinity on the statue.

The most important thing is that the thick book in the old man's hand turned out to be Qintian Baojian. If Wen Qinglan hadn't been lucky enough to have seen the first half of Qintian Baojian, he might not have recognized it.

Wen Qinglan wanted to observe carefully, but the old man in the red robe looked in his direction with lightning-like eyes. At this time, the brother from the church next to him grabbed Wen Qinglan's clothes and directly dragged him to the ground, nervously Authentic: "Hey, Heizi, you don't want to live anymore, what kind of god do you go at this time, let the holy leader see, you will die, why don't you sing along quickly."

Wen Qinglan knelt on the side without any psychological barriers, even if the Moon God Sect asked him to leave, he would not leave.

Wen Qinglan pretended to sing along with the crowd for a long time, but unfortunately there was no miracle on him, staying here was purely fishing in troubled waters.

But fortunately, he replaced the identity of the Luna Worship Sect cultist at this time. Qianji Shenmian is worthy of being a secret treasure of the great demon. He even learned the power in the opponent's body in a decent way. Although he can't figure out the way of this power, But it is enough to fish in troubled waters.

After singing for a long time, I was so drowsy that I finally finished today's homework.

He left the church with those congregants and returned to the Church of the Holy Child.

As soon as he arrived at Shengzitang, someone sent a message saying that the elder was looking for him. Wen Qinglan had already learned about the situation from Xi Rong. He rolled his eyes and refused directly. Popularity is dead.

Yue Ling'er looked at Wen Qinglan worriedly, and said, "Brother Wen, even if you pretend to be a believer here, but you are just an ordinary believer now, won't you be afraid of offending that elder if you do this?"

Wen Qinglan waved his hands in an unpredictable manner and said, "It's okay."

Then he drew his sword and cut off a bench leg, swiped his two swords and carved it into the shape of a holy god, and sat in the courtyard and sang nonsense, Xi Rong and Yue Linger were dumbfounded.

Not long after, a group of people rushed into the Holy Child Hall angrily, and it was the elder who came.

He had a straight face, and when he glared angrily, he was a bit majestic. Now he would stare at Wen Qinglan and scold him, "You are so courageous, you have lost sight of the Holy Son, but you dare to blatantly disobey the elder's order."

Wen Qinglan didn't even look at the elder, but lowered his eyes and said: "Xinnan will act according to the words of the Holy God, the Holy God blesses, the Holy Spirit is above, Xinnan worships the Holy God devoutly, the Holy Spirit will protect me and wait for everything... ..."

As he spoke, he began to sing a song, the elders and the congregation looked at him in a dazed manner: "..."

The elder took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Come here, arrest this guy who looks down on the Holy Son and pretends to be crazy."

A group of people were ordered to swarm up directly.

Wen Qinglan still lowered his head and recited the hymn he had learned in the church, but a strange thing happened. None of the people who jumped on him touched Wen Qinglan, and a strange white light flashed on him, and those who dared to offend were directly shot. flew out.

Now, these people were dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to step forward easily. After all, everyone saw it when the Holy Spirit blessed them. At that time, this kind of light flashed on the Holy Spirit.

Instead, Wen Qinglan held the statue, stood up with a serious face, and said to the elder Jishou: "At any time, the Holy Spirit will bless believers in everything."

As he said that, a white light flashed on the statue in his hand.

Even the elders were horrified this time. After all, they are all followers of the Moon Worship Cult, and the Moon Worship Cult relies on the Holy God. Deep awe and faith.

It can even be said that most people here rely on the Holy Spirit to have power, so they are naturally extremely convinced by the Holy Spirit.

Now I can't help but believe that Wen Qinglan is really too pious, and has won the favor of the holy god. Didn't you see that this kid is holding a holy statue in his hand? You know, apart from the great leader, where do they get a personal holy statue? Opportunity to worship.

The elder couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he simply reported to the Holy Hierarch directly, and even his attitude changed from the previous arrogant to extremely cautious and respectful.

Xi Rong and Yue Ling'er were so impressed, Xi Rong even gave Wen Qinglan a thumbs up.

After the elders retreated and left, Yue Linger said worriedly: "Brother Wen, although this can scare the elders away, what should we do if we attract high-level officials? Wouldn't it be dangerous for them to let you go to the temple?"

"It's okay, I'm afraid they won't look for me." Wen Qinglan said with a smile.

Xi Rong frowned and said: "It's too dangerous for you to do this, Brother Wen, why don't we go out and help you, what if you have a conflict with that leader at that time?"

Wen Qinglan smiled and did not speak.

As he expected, on the second day, the news that the Holy Hierarch received the pious congregation came directly.

Wen Qinglan straightened her clothes, put on a dignified face of Baoxiang, and held the woodcarving before the worried eyes of Yue Linger and Xi Rong.

The white-bearded old man in the red robe is the holy leader of the Luna Worship Sect, far less serious and upright than in the church that day.

This meeting will be in the hall of the holy leader. The other party stands high on the throne of the main hall, looking down at Wen Qinglan below. As soon as we meet, Wen Qinglan can see the desire for power and power in the other party, and even estimate the other party. His cultivation was not as good as his own, if he hadn't seen Qin Tian Bao Jian, he would have planned to do it right now.

Wen Qinglan looked at each other, and the leader of the red robe also looked at Wen Qinglan, and the two swindlers looked at each other for a while.

Just listen to the red-robed holy priest saying deeply: "I act in the name of the holy god. As the leader, I have the qualifications to enshrine the private image of the holy god. You kid, how dare you cheat in the name of the holy god? He will be punished by the doctrine and fall into the abyss of purgatory forever."

Wen Qinglan said indifferently: "I have the blessing of the Holy Spirit, and the Holy Spirit blesses believers, regardless of high or low. See if you can catch me."

A trace of hesitation flashed across the face of the red-robed holy leader. Obviously, he had already heard about the deeds of Wen Qinglan's flash of holy light. If he was entrusted with the order to arrest Wen Qinglan, and there was a miracle on the other party, then he would be the one who lost the trust of the congregation. up.

However, the red-robed holy leader hadn't said anything yet, but Wen Qinglan suddenly turned around and said to everyone in the hall: "This envoy has already received a message from the Holy Spirit. , just to satisfy his own selfish desires, so as to dominate the Holy Spirit. He deliberately misinterpreted the Holy Spirit’s will, which has already made the Holy Spirit dissatisfied, so the Holy Spirit let the true messenger spread the word. The Holy God bless us believers, as long as we are devout, we Regardless of each other, the Holy Light will last forever!"

As he spoke, he held up the idol, and the wooden idol suddenly emitted a dazzling holy light, shining on all the congregants except the holy priest.

The whole hall was in an uproar in an instant.

These people are no different than the low-level congregants outside. They are all congregants who can often touch the holy light of the holy image. At that moment, such a dazzling holy light burst out from a small wooden carving on the other side.When those holy lights shone on him, he was still extremely warm, and his body and mind were light for an instant, and he was immediately terrified.

The congregation, who had sneered and didn't believe it at first, immediately looked at Wen Qinglan respectfully, and even the red-robed saint took a few steps back in shock, almost believing Wen Qinglan's words.

Wen Qinglan looked at the performance of the congregation in the main hall, and was about to make a big effort to get the red-robed leader down.

At this moment, a beam of light shot down from the dome of the sky and shone on the red-robed holy priest, calming down the boiling of the people below, and also made the temple quiet down instantly.

However, the red-robed holy leader just glanced at Wen Qinglan with a complex expression, and said, "Holy God is welcome." He stepped aside as he said this, which was obviously a bit unexpected. Wen Qinglan didn't expect that there was really a Holy God here, so he raised his eyebrows , walked into the beam of light.

The moment the beam of light was recovered, Wen Qinglan arrived in a solemn hall.

There is only one huge statue of the Holy Spirit here, and a boy who is only thirteen or fourteen years old kneels at the foot of the statue.

The boy was wearing a large white robe, and looked extremely thin and thin, as if he would fly away when the wind blows.

As if sensing Wen Qinglan's arrival, the boy turned his head.

His black hair is mixed with blond hair, and the tail is slightly curly. His blue and green eyes are as crystal clear as a cat, as if they can directly reflect the essence of a person.

The cute doll has two deep dimples on its face. It is sweet when it smiles, and childish melancholy when it is not smiling, which is enough to instantly kill any female creature.

At this moment, he tilted his head and gave Wen Qinglan a sweet smile, and said softly, "Brother Wen."

Wen Qinglan frowned.