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The white-robed man nodded, "Our Zhaowu Secret Sect is the largest secret sect among the human race. I wonder if you would be interested in joining?"
Mu Mingxue stood next to Luo Zheng, her eyes under the thick eyelashes full of curiosity.
She is also an ascendant, and her understanding of the upper world is no more than Luo Zheng's. Previously, she only took the initiative to understand Luo Zheng's destination, and was able to answer fluently. She has never studied the secret sect, so naturally she has no idea what it is.
Hearing the white-robed man's invitation, Luo Zheng did not answer directly.
The man in white robe did not force Luo Zheng, but sincerely invited Luo Zheng to enter and visit the secret sect.
After entering this magnificent building, Luo Zheng saw a dense crowd of people...
There are all kinds of people, and most of them are mortals with no cultivation. From octogenarians to children under ten years old, the huge square in this building can accommodate no less than a million people!
These people were distributed in circles, all prostrate on the ground, muttering words, and kneeling in front of the center of the square.
The closer to the people in the inner circle, the higher their cultivation level is. The outermost circle are basically ordinary mortals, and the innermost circle even has more than ten powerful people in the divine realm!
Luo Zheng's eyes finally fell on the center of the square, where a round transparent sphere was displayed, and there was one third of the light green liquid at the bottom of the transparent sphere.
When Luo Zheng looked at the sphere, he felt a faint soul pressure from the sphere.
However, this soul pressure does not have any malicious intent, and of course, it does not have any good intentions. It simply exudes this pressure.
"What...is this again?" Mu Mingxue asked proactively this time.
The man in white robe suddenly spread his hands and said with a hint of fanaticism on his face: "This is what we believe in, that is our god, but it is still in its embryonic stage. As long as everyone is willing to dedicate their most sincere love
, our true god will gradually grow, perform miracles, and save all living beings..."
This is probably what he has repeated countless times. He said it very smoothly, a bit like Mu Mingxue carrying a map before, but every look and every movement of this white-robed man is consistent with his words. Unintentionally
It can produce an inspiring thought!
This effect may be more useful for ordinary people, or even warriors with weak martial arts aspirations.
But for Luo Zheng, there was no feeling at all. Even Mu Mingxue's face showed disapproval...
At this time, Xun's voice came faintly, "It's sanctimonious to say, but it's just to collect the power of faith. The Original Sin God spent a hundred thousand years, relying on the power of faith of trillions of creatures, to hatch a
Sword Embryo, that sword is now ranked second in the Monument of Ten Thousand Spirits in the World, and their appetites are not satisfied. Now they are doing the same thing, and they seem to want to hatch the second sword embryo!"
Hearing Xun's words, Luo Zheng suddenly remembered that Feng Nianyun had mentioned this matter to him back then!
"In other words, the transparent sphere in the center of the square is actually a sword embryo?" Luo Zheng asked in his heart.
Xun shook his head and said: "This is not a sword embryo, it is just a container to collect the power of faith, but the light green liquid in it is the power of faith that they have collected for countless years."
After listening to Xun's words, Luo Zheng understood clearly that the Zhaowu Secret Sect probably has countless branch sects in the upper world, and the secret sect in front of him is just one of the secret sects.
This Zhaowu secret sect recruits many followers and condenses a sword embryo, so that it can obtain a super magic weapon with greater power. It is indeed a good way...
Although there was no emotion on Luo Zheng's face, the man in white robe still kept talking about the power of Zhaowu Secret Cult and the various benefits of joining Zhaowu Secret Cult.
But at this moment, Luo Zheng suddenly felt that his spirit beast bag moved slightly.
The space in the spirit beast bag is not small. Even if Tianluan Ma and Zulong stay together, there will not be any crowding. What is the little guy inside doing?
Luo Zheng released a sense of it and explored the space in the spirit beast bag.
After investigation, it was discovered that the ancestral dragon was bumping around in the spirit beast platform, seeming to want to rush out of the spirit beast bag. His movements were very brutal, and he directly hit the edge of the space in the spirit beast bag with his little head.
As for Tianluan Ma, it seems that he is very afraid of this ancestral dragon, keeping a certain distance from the ancestral dragon, and at the same time staring at the crazy ancestral dragon with vigilance.
"Be quiet, now is not the time to come out," Luo Zheng was trying to communicate with the ancestral dragon in the spirit beast bag.
Although this Zulong was born not long ago, he is still quite obedient after all. After all, in Zulong's heart, Luo Zheng is his mother.
But today, this ancestral dragon was unwilling to give up and kept hitting the spirit beast bag...
At this time, Qinglong said calmly: "Zulong feels his own food."
"Food?" Luo Zheng was stunned, "What is this guy's food?"
When it comes to what the ancestral dragon likes to eat, Luo Zheng has no idea. At first, the ancestral dragon seemed to especially like to eat the dishes made by Xi Youqin. In addition, it seemed that it did not need to swallow food.
Luo Zheng also asked Qinglong about this question. Is it possible that this little guy needs to swallow the power of the law to grow?
But Qinglong did not answer Luo Zheng's question. He just told Luo Zheng that Zulong did have his own food, but Luo Zheng couldn't get this kind of food in a short time, so Luo Zheng didn't care anymore. Anyway, this little guy didn't seem to eat it.
Nothing can survive starvation.
Now Qinglong says that Zulong discovered his own food?
According to Feng Nianyun, this ancestral dragon is also a thing of faith. Luo Zheng followed this idea, turned his head slightly, and asked: "Could it be that its food... is the power of faith?"
"Hey, that's right. Only by swallowing the power of faith can the ancestral dragon truly grow," Qinglong nodded his head and replied.
Only then did Luo Zheng understand why Zulong had such a reaction when he entered this secret sect. It turned out that the power of faith was the food necessary for Zulong's growth.
"But, we can't let this little guy devour it now, right?" Luo Zheng's face showed a look of shame.
As a temple of the Zhaowu Secret Cult, it is impossible that there are no powerful people in it. Not to mention anything else, there are quite a few powerful people among the millions of fanatical believers in front of you. The innermost circle is surrounded by several powerful gods.
, and there should be more powerful beings in this secret sect.
Qinglong said at this time: "Actually, with Zulong's current strength, it is impossible for ordinary warriors to hurt it. If you let it out, it should be able to feed on the power of faith."
Now the Zulong is indeed not very powerful, but the Zulong has the talent to be immune to all original laws. It is not easy to hurt it or capture the Zulong by means.
But of course it is impossible for Luo Zheng to release an ancestral dragon to devour the power of faith in front of everyone. The power of faith in the sphere in front of him has been gathered for countless years before it has gathered so much. It is impossible for this sphere to be gathered in a short time.
If you really want to help Zulong take away the power of faith, you should consider it long term, at least observe it first, and find an opportunity before talking...
Thinking of this, Luo Zheng was ready to leave first.
What he never expected was that just as he was about to leave with Mu Mingxue, the white-robed warrior who had been chattering suddenly changed his expression and stood in front of Luo Zheng in an instant, still looking pleasant.
He said: "This friend, since you have visited our Zhaowu Tantric Sect, why don't you join our Tantric Sect? Joining the Zhaowu Tantric Sect will bring you benefits you can't imagine!"
Luo Zheng replied lightly: "I don't need benefits."
"Friend, having a belief can purify your heart and be of great benefit to you," the white-robed warrior continued with a smile.
"I don't need any benefits, do you understand?" Luo Zheng looked at the warrior lightly.
Unexpectedly, the white-robed warrior said: "All the creatures in Zeji City understand that there are only two choices to enter the temple of our Zhaowu Secret Cult, either lie down and go out, or kneel on the square... You see, even if you have
Regarding my own beliefs, the people of the Yaoye clan who were supposed to believe in their king, the Yaoye clan, also had to switch to our Zhaowu secret sect!"
After finishing speaking, he pointed to the square, where there were indeed several Yaoye clan members.
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