Chu Yan squinted his eyes, not to mention anything else, just from this name, he could see the courage and ambition of the other party.
Has the power to save the world.
This is definitely not simple.
However, the thing that puzzled him the most was why there was so much power in the divine pattern world?
It's a little bit incredible.
Chu Yan didn't know how much eight-level power was needed to achieve the throne.
But he felt that if this divine sect really had 36 powerful people from the Eight Realms and 72 powerful people from the Seven Realms, just by adding these together, an emperor could definitely be born, right?
Maybe more than that!
"Are you sure?" Chu Yan said seriously.
The old sloppy nodded: "I don't dare to deceive the Holy Lord. Back then, my father was a red-shirted, seventh-level man!"
Chu Yan understood that in this way, the news was quite reliable.
Suddenly, he fell silent.
He felt that he needed to re-evaluate his approach to the world of divine patterns.
This world is so unusual.
"Where does all this power come from?"
It's just three of the nine realms, so there's no reason for it to be so different.
In the six realms, Mou worked hard. If Chu Yan did the math, he killed all the mortals and took back all the avenues under the seven realms. Can he make up so many seven realms and eight realms?
not enough!
Much worse.
No matter how many times it is.
"Is there any other way to obtain power in the divine pattern world?"
Chu Yan was surprised and asked: "By the way, who is the master of this divine religion?"
"The Pope of God!" said the old sloppy man.
"Emperor?"
Today, Chu Yan is very sensitive to this word.
His eyes narrowed slightly: "Anyone who dares to claim to be an emperor will not be too simple."
You know, this emperor is not like the ancient emperor or the holy emperor.
A different emperor!
If the other party dared to call me by this name, it was definitely not just talk.
"Could it be that the other party has reached the Nine Realms? Or that he has become an emperor?"
Chu Yan was thinking, isn't there an emperor in the divine pattern world?
If this is really the case, then his trip will be really dangerous.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Is there any way you can give me an identity?" Chu Yan returned to the topic.
No matter how strong the divine pattern world is, he must go there if he makes up his mind.
The old sloppy man smiled bitterly: "The Holy Lord thinks highly of me. You don't know something. The control of the divine religion is very strict. The day all children are born, an envoy of the divine religion will come to register."
"All children?" Chu Yan was shocked.
"Yes, everything! The control of the divine religion is beyond the Holy Lord's imagination. In the entire divine religion, everyone is transparent, and everyone has a record in the divine religion."
"hiss……"
Chu Yan took a breath of air.
You know, after he returned from the front line, he also took some preventive measures.
A long time ago, everyone who reached the realm master level had to take the initiative to register with the master.
The purpose is to prevent enemies from infiltrating.
This religion is even more ruthless...
From the time the child is born?
How many people should there be in a circle?
Take the six realms as an example. If you pick one at random, there are at least trillions of people in it.
Even if the world of divine patterns is a little worse, it's not too little.
What’s more, it’s still the third realm?
3 trillion people...
Register?
The key is not just once, but over 30 million years.
Old Sloppy said: "I once heard my father say that when population registration was implemented, the religion was to prevent people from infiltrating. The reason why it started with babies was to prevent these children from being replaced by others when they grow up in the future."
Chu Yan sighed: "Awesome! I have to say that this Holy Pope is really an awesome person!"
30 million years ago, all future troubles were eliminated.
Chu Yan thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Is it possible that I sneak into the divine pattern world first, kill someone silently, and then replace him under my false name?"
"Disaster."
The old sloppy man shook his head: "Registration in the Divine Mark Realm involves not only leaving a name, but also blood and soul, etc. Once someone is killed, the headquarters of the Divine Religion will immediately notice it."
"..."
Chu Yan was completely stunned.
How much energy does this holy pope have?
Can the census be carried out to this extent?
"If I don't kill, how about arresting the person? Put him in heaven and earth?" Chu Yan asked tentatively.
"No way... Once this person feels danger, his soul will fluctuate."
"call."
Chu Yan took a long breath and said speechlessly: "You mean, I want to sneak in silently, but it is definitely impossible?"
The old sloppy man said awkwardly: "It is indeed quite difficult, unless the Holy Master can find someone from the divine pattern world, and then he will be willing to be impersonated by you."
"..."
Chu Yan was speechless, isn't this nonsense?
Where to find it?
He stared at Old Sloppy and thought for a while alone.
As I thought about it, my eyes suddenly lit up.
"Lie Cao!"
"I'm in a big trough!"
Chu Yan clapped his thigh excitedly: "I'm looking for something! Isn't there one right in front of me?"
The old sloppy man was stunned for a moment, then he understood and twitched his lips: "Holy Lord, you don't want to impersonate me, do you?"
"What do you think?" Chu Yan said with a proud smile, this is simply a pillow for sleep.
Who else are you pretending to be?
Is there anything more appropriate than a sloppy old man?
The old sloppy guy guessed it and was a little speechless.
"It's good to pretend to be you, a lost dog, both parents are dead... Ahem, I didn't mean that, I meant no one would suspect it." Chu Yan said.
The old sloppy man laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, we have already passed a million times, and the so-called family affection has actually faded."
"It's okay, come and tell me about you in the divine pattern world. Does anyone else know about you? Tell me everything clearly, I'll write it down." Chu Yan had an idea, and this time he pretended to be a sloppy man.
He had actually thought about this idea earlier, but he didn't use all his strength because he was just a small realm master.
There's no point in him pretending to be...
But now, the old sloppy man has shown himself to be at the level of six realms.
After disappearing from the world of divine patterns for a million years, it shouldn't be too much to return as the Seventh Realm, right?
The old sloppy thought for a moment, his eyes a little dazed: "The world of divine patterns... it's been so long, so long that I almost forgot about it."
"Don't forget it." Chu Yan was anxious.
"..."
The old sloppy man was speechless: "I just want to express my feelings, Holy Lord, don't be so excited."
"That's okay, you continue."
"Does anyone in the divine pattern world still remember me?" Old Sloppy recalled: "To be honest, I don't know much about it. When my clan was wiped out, except for me, not even the servants survived, and even my escape was...
No one knows, except maybe some people from the divine sect who can see the drop of blood and know that I am still alive."
But he thought for a moment and said: "Maybe... there is still someone who remembers me."
"who?"
Old Sloppy: "My wife."
Chu Yan's mouth suddenly grew bigger: "I'll go, old man, is there anyone else who wants you?"
"..."
The old sloppy man twitched the corner of his mouth and said speechlessly: "Holy Lord... I was also the queen in red back then. In the world of divine patterns, I could be considered the eldest son of a wealthy family."
Chu Yan laughed dryly: "Okay, okay, keep talking."