"Xiaoxu, how can you treat Brother Wu like this? He is my friend, and I asked you to invite him."
A cold voice came from the white mist.
Immediately, Shang Zixuan's heroic figure walked out slowly and walked until he was beside Wu Hao. Then he bent down and stretched out his hands to help him up from the ground. His eyes were sincere and he said with concern: "
Brother Wu, are you okay?"
Wu Hao looked at Shang Ziyan with a look that was both surprising and confused.
Suixu said: "I thought you wanted to kill him."
"Brother Wu is a member of the Guanghan Realm and a pillar of the Heavenly Realm. I have long wanted to get acquainted with him. How could I kill him? You... are really... ugh..."
Shang Ziyan shook his head, then took out a holy elixir the size of a pigeon egg, handed it to Wu Hao, and sighed: "It's all my fault for not explaining it clearly to Xiaoxu, and brother Wu suffered. Here, Ziyan gave
Brother Wu apologizes, and I hope he won’t take it to heart. This is a small merit repayment elixir that can neutralize the sword energy of the Xuyue Sword and help Brother Wu recover from his leg injury.”
A figure like Shang Zixuan was the leader of the new generation in the Temple of Merit. His status was high enough to be equal to some great sages.
Moreover, Wu Hao knew that Shang Ziyan always did things without leakage. How could he not give Suixu clear instructions on what to do?
Besides, Suixu is not Shang Ziyan’s subordinate.
"Shang Ziyuan and Suixu are one of them being a good person and the other a bad person. Their ultimate goal is definitely to want me to do some ulterior secret for them."
Wu Hao is not stupid, he sees clearly in his heart.
If you can see clearly, what can you do?
Wu Hao raised his head and glanced over. In addition to Suixu and Shang Ziyan, there were more than a dozen figures present, each of them exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
How can a monk who can befriend Puxu and Shang Ziyan be an ordinary person?
Not to mention anything else, just a Suixu has a terrifying identity, and the power behind it is so strong that even the entire Guanghan world combined cannot contend with it.
Of course, the rules of heaven are so strict that no monk can surpass them. No matter how powerful the power Suixu can mobilize, he will never dare to be too arrogant.
After all, once he crosses the boundaries drawn by Tian Tiao, he will die.
"Shang Ziyan is asking me to make a choice. If I become his enemy, I am afraid I will continue to suffer humiliation and torture, and may even die here. If I choose to join him, I can become his friend."
Wu Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, realizing that he had no right to choose at all, was useless, and felt aggrieved... But what could he do?
After pondering for a long time, Wu Hao took a deep breath, picked up the small merit repayment pill in Shang Ziyan's hand, and said: "It turned out to be a misunderstanding... Haha, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, let this matter pass.
Bar!"
The monks standing behind Shang Ziyan all showed satisfied smiles. Obviously, this was the result they wanted to see.
A smile broke out on Shang Ziyan's face, he stretched out a hand, patted Wu Hao's shoulder, and said, "Brother Wu has a broad mind, which Ziyan admires."
Wu Hao swallowed the Little Merit Return Pill into his mouth, and immediately, a faint holy light emitted from the surface of his skin. In an instant, the Xu Yue Dao sword energy that had invaded his body was expelled from the body, and the wound on his leg quickly
heal.
Gradually, feeling in both legs returned.
Wu Hao felt that the holy energy in his body had become purer, and a strange energy appeared in his blood, making him full of strength. A hint of joy appeared on his face: "The Little Merit Return Pill is well-deserved. Is this the power of merit?"
Shang Ziyan nodded and said: "It is the power of merit. What do you think, Brother Wu?"
"It can be called the mighty power of heaven and earth. It is infinitely mysterious. It can not only remove impurities from the monk's body, but also enhance the monk's physical constitution and the power of the holy way. It can even help the monk understand the holy way." Wu Hao said.
Shang Ziyan sighed: "What a pity, what a pity, what a pity!"
"What's a pity?" Wu Hao asked.
Shang Ziyan said: "It's a pity that Brother Wu missed a huge opportunity, otherwise he could have obtained something thousands of times better than the elixir of small merit. If there is the assistance of such a thing, Brother Wu's physical constitution and holy way will be better."
His strength has been greatly improved, so how can he lose to Zhang Ruochen?"
Wu Hao asked again: "What on earth is this thing that is thousands of times better than a small meritorious deed? Why did Young Master Ziyan say that I missed it? Could it be that it should belong to me?"
Shang Ziyan seemed to regard Wu Hao as a close friend, and said earnestly: "Brother Wu, you should have heard of the Holy Medal of Merit, right?"
"Of course I've heard of it."
Wu Hao's eyes clearly flashed with excitement, and he said: "According to legend, only monks who have made outstanding contributions to the world of heaven can receive a holy medal of merit from the Temple of Merit."
"When the Holy Medal of Merit is integrated into a monk's body, the monk's physical body will turn into a body of merit and virtue, gaining mysterious and unpredictable power."
"At the same time, monks who possess the treasure body of merit and virtue can obtain many privileges and can enter some cultivation treasure places that ordinary monks cannot enter... In addition, there are many benefits. In short, the holy card of merit and virtue is a treasure that countless monks dream of.
."
Shang Ziyan said: "The original intention of establishing the heavenly realm was to fight against the hell realm, and the most important part of fighting against the hell realm is the establishment of the Temple of Merit. The Temple of Merit was built by the gods together and has a sacred and inviolable status.
, you can collect the power of merit between heaven and earth and condense treasures such as the Merit Small Return Pill and the Merit Holy Card."
"These treasures do not belong to the Temple of Merit, but to those monks who have made great contributions to the heavenly world. The greater the contribution, the more precious the merit treasures obtained."
"Take it from the world and use it for the world. This is the purpose of the Temple of Merit!"
"This time, the monks from the Seven Realms of Shatuo suffered heavy losses on the Merit Battlefield. In order to make up for your losses, the Merit Temple has produced a large number of merit treasures to reward you."
Wu Hao frowned and said, "Is this happening? Why didn't I know?"
Shang Ziyan shook his head and said: "Actually, the monks of the Guanghan Realm fight bravely on the battlefield, which is witnessed by everyone, and they will definitely be able to receive a batch of merit treasures. And you, as the realm of the Guanghan Realm,
My son, he commanded hundreds of thousands of saints and killed a large number of Rakshasa marquises. He has made outstanding achievements and should have been assigned a meritorious holy medal."
"It's a pity that the Moon God is so self-willed that in order to save Zhang Ruochen, he crashed into the Temple of Merit and made a huge mistake."
"As a result, the Temple of Merit has also canceled the merit treasures that were supposed to be awarded to the Guanghan Realm. Alas, Brother Wu, you just missed the opportunity for the Holy Medal of Merit."
What Wu Hao has always dreamed of is to obtain a holy medal of merit and virtue, and by continuously accumulating merit, he can improve his body and physique, thereby surpassing those geniuses with the highest and perfect physique.
It can be said that only by obtaining the Holy Medal of Merit can Wu Hao realize his dream of revitalizing the Guanghan World.
But Shang Ziyan suddenly told him that he had missed out on the Holy Medal of Merit. One can imagine how bad Wu Hao was feeling at the moment.
Shang Ziyan said: "Brother Wu, you must not think that I am lying to you. After all, the world of Kunlun Realm is Wan Zhiyi, the world of the Great Demon Shifang Realm is Lingyan Demon Concubine, and the Eight Tribes Realm,
The realms of the Sword Prison Realm, Zifu Realm, and Tianmu Realm have all received a sacred tablet of merit, and the news should be spread out soon. Unfortunately, as a realm son of the Guanghan Realm, you have gained nothing."
Wu Hao clenched his hands tightly. Although he was trying to control his emotions, resentment still emanated from his eyes.
Shang Ziyan continued: "If the Moon God saved someone else, it would be fine, and the Temple of Merit would not be so angry. But the person she saved was Zhang Ruochen. In the ancestral spirit world, the relationship between Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa
How ambiguous, it gives people the impression that they have known each other before. Moreover, Zhang Ruochen killed a large number of saints from the Seven Realms of Shatuo on the battlefield, unscrupulously robbed others of their merit points, used ruthless methods, and ignored the rules of the Temple of Merit and the Heaven Realm.
Such a person should be executed. He is not worth saving at all, let alone sacrificing the interests of the entire Guanghan world for him. Don’t you think so?"
"That was the decision made by the Moon Goddess..." Wu Hao said with a bitter smile.
Shang Ziyan's eyes became very solemn and he whispered: "The Temple of Merit has received news that the Moon God has been trapped in the hell realm for the past hundred thousand years since his disappearance. It is very strange to suddenly return to the heaven realm."
Wu Hao's body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes widened and he said, "What do you mean by this?"
Shang Ziyan said: "It's not interesting. I'm just curious. Will a god change in a hundred thousand years? Will the Moon God have surrendered to the hell world? The Guanghan world will continue to obey the orders of the Moon God.
, will it fall into a place of no return?”
Suddenly hearing such shocking news, even with Wu Hao's state of mind, he felt a little confused.
In his heart, the Moon God has always been the most noble, holy, and greatest god who needs to be looked up to and worshiped. However, the Moon God has been staying in the hell realm for these hundred thousand years.
Wu Hao felt that his faith had begun to collapse.
Shang Ziyan paused and then said: "To be honest, this time, when I came to the Shatuo Heaven Realm, I followed the oracle and came to kill Zhang Ruochen, the secret agent arranged by the Hell Realm in the Heaven Realm."
"Zhang Ruochen is the secret agent of the hell world?" Wu Hao said.
Shang Ziyan nodded cautiously and said: "There has been definite news that Zhang Ruochen has been to the hell world. What is quite incredible is that he is still in the hell world and has obtained a magic medicine that can bring the dead back to life. In hell
If we don’t have a strong background in the world, how can we obtain the magic medicine?”?
Wu Hao's eyes shrank, and the murderous intention that had been hidden in his body finally came out.
Shang Ziyan felt the murderous intention in Wu Hao's body, and there was a flash of smile in his eyes. Then, he struck while the iron was hot and said again: "In the Shatuo Heaven Realm, there is the Moon God protecting Zhang Ruochen, and there is also the Barbarian Sword Great Sage in the dark.
Protecting Zhang Ruochen and trying to kill him is as difficult as going to heaven."
"If you can help me, just killing Zhang Ruochen will be a great contribution to the world of heaven. When the time comes, I will definitely report this to the Temple of Merit, saying that I may not be able to help you get a holy tablet of merit."
"Is this true?" Wu Hao was a little moved.
Shang Ziyan had a noble temperament in his body and said: "I never tell lies."
About half an hour later, the white fog in this area dispersed. Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng and others found Wu Hao standing under the tree, and then the group left the place.