At the same time, in the distance, the old animal tamer was staring at the purple hunting dog from afar.
It turns out that the eighth young lady was able to get here because of his manipulations.
"It's strange, it should feel that its skills are incomplete, why doesn't it come to find me?" He was puzzled.
Naturally, he never imagined that there was a human mind in this dog's body.
How is it possible to accept an old and ugly old man as your master?
The fragrant young lady is pretty much the same.
"It has a gift from heaven and knows it from birth. Could it be that it can learn on its own without a teacher? No, I have to snatch this dog away." As soon as this thought came to mind, the old animal tamer was about to take action.
But he stopped again.
Because he already knew that he was no match for the blind boy.
Yes, Miss Eight was still under his control, so he used chronic poison on her.
Originally, he wanted to use his sincerity to influence the dog, but now it seems that he can only use magic.
It doesn't matter, a dog's life is not long, at most fifteen years.
When the dog got hold of the holy teachings, he would steal it through Miss Eight, and then use evil magic to control the dog.
Everything is perfect.
How can a mere dog, no matter how smart it is, outsmart others?
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Two days later.
Miss Eight was still asking about how to contact someone from the Holy Religion, but the contact person came to her door on her own initiative.
"Witch, your death has come!"
"Hypocritical people in the righteous way, you are the devil! We people in the holy religion are incompatible with you."
A loud shout made Wen Rensheng, who was practicing martial arts on a tree, recall the martial arts novels he had read when he was young in his previous life.
I really miss that time. At that time, he also tried to practice Qing Gong.
At that time, some people said that you should start practicing in a shallow pit, then gradually deepen it, and finally you can jump out of a three-meter-deep pit.
"One foot out of the pit will be one foot off the ground..." It seems to be said.
Wen Rensheng failed in the end. The reason for his failure was not that he discovered that there was something wrong with his theory, but that he was too tired to dig holes of different depths...
For a moment, he was in a daze.
An inexplicable thought appeared in my mind.
The whole person's spiritual thoughts seem to have been sublimated.
Suddenly, there were more colors around.
Even dead objects like earth and stones have their own colors!
This is really an indescribable joy.
He wrote this script firstly for fishing, and secondly for Zhao Han to achieve the will of the planet, but he never thought that he himself would have such a great spiritual gain.
He looked up towards the place where the sound came from.
I saw a young woman with green hair all over her body, confronting two men.
The woman had injuries on her body.
He was stabbed hard on his right shoulder.
Both men are swordsmen, and the woman wields a sword.
"Brother, stop talking nonsense and just kill him!" the man on the left said.
"It would be a pity to kill him. There is no one around, so why not..." the man on the right said in a low voice.
Wen Rensheng didn't want to listen anymore and polluted his holy ears, and two pebbles flew out.
Both men were killed on the spot.
Now he is a master of meridians, and the force on the stone, when accelerated and fired with true energy, is comparable to modern bullets.
"Which knight can help me? I would like to ask Zuo Ning, the right envoy of the Holy Cult Protector, to thank you." The woman asked, holding her hands in the direction of the stone.
"When the road is rough, it is the duty of people in the world to draw their swords to help." The person who spoke was not Wen Rensheng, but Miss Eight.
She had noticed the movement here early, but she didn't dare to come forward for a while. When she saw Guo Xiazi shooting two people, she immediately jumped out to take the credit.
She knew the details of Guo Xiazi's temperament and knew that he usually couldn't speak.
Sure enough, Wen Rensheng didn't recognize the person he saved this time.
no need.
"Thank you very much for saving my life, girl. I wonder what you call her?" Zuo Ning, the right envoy of the protector, stepped forward.
"My name is Huan Yan..."
Then the two women started talking.
Zuo Ning paid special attention to the dog next to the other party. It was so smart that it looked like a human being.
She also noticed Wen Rensheng.
This blind man's martial arts skills are so high that he may be ranked among the top 100 in the Holy Religion.
After seeing Wen Rensheng, she immediately understood that the person who saved her should be him.
She's not stupid, Miss Eighth's true nature was revealed with just one test.
But since Wen Rensheng doesn't tell them apart, it proves that the relationship between the two is okay, and what Miss Eighth said is not too much.
After the conversation, Huan Yan proposed to join the Holy Cult in order to avenge his family.
"Okay, our holy religion welcomes people with righteousness. Since the benefactor is willing to join, I am willing to be the sponsor." Zuo Ning agreed.
"Thank you sister." Huan Yan was overjoyed immediately.
She then glanced at the big tiger next to her.
Zhao Han understood the look in her eyes and asked himself to be smarter so that he would be valued by the saint in the future.
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In short, the two of them joined the Holy Cult, which is also the Demonic Cult.
Wen Rensheng finally saw the high-end organization and advanced martial arts of this script.
The Holy Sect is located in the middle of the Longhan Dynasty, in a place called Broken Star Ridge.
It is said that a star fell down and formed this mountain.
The Holy Cult took a fancy to this legend, so they stationed themselves here, drove away a famous temple on the mountain, and expanded the other temple as a holy place.
The mountain is more than 2,000 meters high. There are only two roads up the mountain. It is very dangerous and can only be used by two or three people. Many places can only accommodate one person.
The army cannot attack and can only besieged at the foot of the mountain.
However, the mountains are undulating and spread over a wide area, so the so-called blockade is basically a joke.
People in the martial arts community come and go, so the holy religion has been entrenched here for hundreds of years, even if the dynasty has changed twice, it is still safe.
After Wen Rensheng arrived here, he used his true energy to explore the surroundings and combined with other people's descriptions, he learned that the location of the Holy Religion was very glorious and majestic.
Along the mountain, there are eighteen palaces built of wood and stone.
That is to say, there is martial arts in this world. Otherwise, it is really unimaginable how those materials could be transported up the mountain.
Each of these palaces has a name, and each palace has a palace master, two guardian envoys, and some minions below.
Zuo Ning, the right envoy of the Dharma Protector, is actually the right envoy of the Dharma Protector of the Twelfth Hall.
It's just that she won't say it outside, so as not to reveal too much details. Only insiders can tell which palace she is from.
The main hall is the largest, which is the ninth hall, and the leader of the hall is the leader of the holy religion.
The master of the tenth hall is the saint that Miss Eight wants to get close to. She is located in the back mountain.
The two people and the dog were placed in the twelfth hall, temporarily following Zuo Ning.
It is still necessary to wait until the details are investigated before the official initiation ceremony can be held.
If there is any question about the details, then go without saying, just kill him and throw him into the mountains to feed the wolves.
The only one allowed to move freely is naturally Zhao Han.
At this time, she realized the benefits of being a dog...
Who would check the details of a dog?
After checking and finding that the other party did not carry any poison, we just let it wander around.
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Zhao Han secretly came to the tenth hall.
There are many pets kept in this temple, including cats and dogs, in groups, and their calls can be heard from a long distance.
She followed the calls and quickly found the organization, blended in, and ate and drank.
"Hey, where did this purple-flowered dog come from? It looks quite clever." A female voice sounded.