Li Xiaobai is destined not to know what happened on the island.
At this moment.
Outside a certain city in the God Realm.
Two groups of people are confronting each other, and the atmosphere is tense.
On one side is a monk from the sect wearing fluttering white clothes and holding an immortal sword.
On one side were ordinary people wearing coarse linen and holding a rolling pin in their hands.
"My Baiyi Sect is recruiting corvees under the orders of the Lord of Baiyi City. How dare you disobey us? Do you want to overthrow the world?"
"The city suffered a flood and is now in ruins. This corvee is to rebuild your home. In the final analysis, it is also for your own benefit. I hope these old men will not realize it."
A young man from the Baiyimen said calmly.
His name is Zeng Pingping, and he is the disciple of the Lord of the City in White. Although he is only the weakest disciple, he still has the cultivation level of the False God Realm, and is only one step away from reaching the Dao Fruit.
I thought it would be easy to capture some common people to build the city, but I didn't expect that the people in the city suddenly united and fought against the white-clothed monks, and they were able to suppress them.
The boxing technique called "Materialist Iron Fist" gave ordinary people the capital to compete with the Baiyi Sect. It was extremely difficult to deal with, so he had no choice but to take action personally.
"Haha, I don't have any objections to the city repair, but your city lord is so ambitious that he actually wants to take this opportunity to turn the entire city into the territory of the Baiyi Sect!"
"Since the city lord is not prepared to give us a place to stay, why should we build the city? We can only leave here and build your own sect."
In front of the mortal camp, an old man said lightly. He was holding a big black pot in his hand. There was still some blood on it. It had obviously hit many people.
The old man's name is Zheng Biaobiao. He is over 70 this year. He was originally a little old man who stepped into the coffin with one foot. He got a leaflet a few days ago and practiced the "Iron Fist of Materialism" recorded on it, and he became a Taoist.
Perhaps because he is extremely talented, he has made great progress in practicing this boxing technique. He doesn't even need to understand it, he just takes a look at it.
He just got started, and in just a few days, his practice of this boxing technique was far ahead among the mortals in the city.
It is precisely because of this that the mortals, led by him, gradually ignite their old hearts with passion.
"You immortal thing, I'm telling you to give you face. Since you don't want to cooperate, then I will kill you until you surrender!"
"Fuck me!"
Zeng Pingping was furious and gave an order. The monk behind him stepped on the flying sword and rushed towards the mortal in front of him.
"I also went to the battlefield when I was young. I saw the emperor guarding the country's gates and the king's courage to die for the country. How can I be afraid of you Xiaoxiao!"
Zheng Biaobiao walked as fast as flying, raised the big black pots, one pot at a time, and knocked the monks off the flying sword, hitting them dizzy.
Seeing how brave he was, the people behind him rushed forward and fought with the monks from the White Clothes Sect.
Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, it was difficult to separate.
Suddenly, a dark object in the sky crashed onto the ground, with a loud rumble, rubble rolling, and a huge crater appearing squarely in the center of the battlefield.
The common people and the monks from the white-clothed sect immediately separated on both sides, staring warily at the huge bottomless pit.
"What's this?"
"Is it the Baiyimen's big killer?"
"As a mortal, if we are hit by that thing, we will definitely die."
Zheng Biaobiao was greatly shocked. It was okay for them to beat the little shrimps, but if a master really emerged, a hundred of them wouldn't be enough for him.
The monks from the White Clothes Sect were not much better. They glanced at Zheng Biaobiao with suspicious eyes. They suspected that this was the opponent's trump card, but they felt that something was wrong.
Just a trivial
How can a person possess such power after just practicing the "Iron Fist of Materialism" for a few days?
No one on either side dared to move, but at this moment there was some movement in the pit.
"The way you fall is so exciting. Can't flying satisfy you anymore?"
"Flying is not as fast as free landing. Let's land directly with a snap. It won't hurt me anyway."
"I don't know where I landed. I hope the gods won't chase me."
"Don't worry, we jumped from the clouds. The height difference is just a millimeter, and the distance is thousands of miles. We have already left the range below the floating island."
There were two people talking, a man and a woman, communicating while climbing outwards.
Everyone saw a hand stretching out from the edge of the pit, and then a young man's head sticking out.
But when the young man climbed out completely, everyone's scalp was numb and they felt an inexplicable fear.
Because there is a beautiful head on that young man's shoulder.
I thought it was a man and a woman, but I didn't expect it to be a mutated species, a creature with two heads that fell from the clouds without dying. What kind of monster is this?
"You...what are you?"
Zeng Pingping backed away nervously, asking sternly as he backed away.
But soon he stopped talking, because another pair of slender hands grew out of Li Xiaobai's back. With those hands holding up, a woman's body split from his body like it was being torn apart.
This scene was too weird for them to understand, but they were greatly shocked.
"I am the leader of the Materialist Theocratic Religion. Under the orders of the God of Materialism, I have come to spread the ideas of our religion on the earth."
"I see that there seems to be some dispute among you, so why don't you listen to me? You all have strange muscles and bones, and you are all destined to my religion. You might as well join my religion and become a believer in my religion!"
Li Xiaobai glanced at the battlefield and immediately knew what happened.
From now on, he considers himself the leader of the religion and spreads materialism. Disputes don't matter. Anyway, as long as you are alive, you must join his sect.
"Materialist theism?"
"It's the sect of the god of materialism. Are you his disciple?"
Hearing this, Zeng Pingping's expression changed instantly. If we were to say which god is the most famous now, it must be this god. He did not show his face, but he vividly showed his strength to the world.
These mortals who can fight against monks after practicing for a few days are the best proof.
"Yes, this is the "Iron Fist of Materialism", you can start practicing immediately."
"From today onwards, both of you will join my religion, and from now on you will worship my dock and work for my religion. You are both your own people, so don't fight anymore."
Li Xiaobai took out a stack of flyers and threw them to Zeng Pingping.
"My disciple of the Baiyi Sect, Zeng Pingping, is the true successor of the Lord of Baiyi City. If you want to spread the sect, I can introduce you to him."
Zeng Pingping frowned slightly. He couldn't figure out Li Xiaobai's details, so he didn't dare to make mistakes and acted very humble.
Li Xiaobai's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I didn't expect there to be a sect here. Well, well, well, the name Baiyi Sect is related to my divine religion. You should join my divine religion!"
"Where is your city lord? Take me there and I will have a chat with him. From now on, we will all be members of the divine religion."
Zeng Pingping was stunned. He did not expect that the young man who claimed to be the leader of the cult could be so unreasonable. He even named the Bai Yi Sect, but the other party actually uttered wild words about taking back his sect as well.
Since you are seeking death on your own, you can't blame me. You just happened to take it back and let the teacher dignify and torture you to find out the information about the god of materialism.
Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Okay, senior, please move to Baiyi City."