Yang Lin was dressed in black and looked at Chen Qing with a smile in his eyes: "This time, I came to you to tell you good news."
"Good news?"
Chen Qing sneered at Yang Lin's words: "The fact that you found this place from the outside and stood in front of me is the biggest bad news to me."
"How much do you know about the history of the Sacred Heart?"
Looking at Chen Qing, Yang Lin didn't say much, but just said: "Don't you want to know the secrets of your Sacred Heart Cult?"
"How much do you really know?"
Chen Qing's expression froze, and he looked at Yang Lin in front of him, his expression changing again and again.
"I know far more than you think."
Looking at Chen Qing, Yang Lin felt a little impatient, but he still endured his temper and spoke.
He has always been an impatient person.
If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him was the biological sister of the Moon King, given his past temper, he would have exploded by now, instead of standing here calmly and talking like a good gentleman.
"Let's go in and talk."
Chen Qing stood up from where he was and walked inside with Yang Lin.
They stopped when they walked all the way to a small room.
The room looked small, the interior layout was simple, and the inside and outside were completely sealed by layers of iron sheets.
Just looking at it makes people feel hidden.
Chen Qing obviously didn't want others to hear their conversation, so he brought him here specifically.
"How much do you know about the history of the Sacred Heart?"
When he came to the room, Yang Lin didn't say any nonsense and asked directly.
Without waiting for Chen Qing to answer, he continued: "The age of the birth of the Sacred Heart Sect is unknown, but judging from some remaining relics and classics, it has a history of at least five thousand years."
"Since the beginning of its birth, the Sacred Heart Cult has been entangled with the Sotu Cult. The two have been entangled since their birth until now. They have long been mortal enemies."
"So, Chen Qing, as a saint of the Sacred Heart Sect, do you know why the two organizations have been entangled?"
Chen Qing was silent for a while, and was moved by Yang Lin's words. He couldn't help but ponder for a moment, and then he carefully considered his words and said: "The teachers of the Suotu Sect are a group of people who believe in the Three Gods. In fact, they are trying to convert ancient creatures into
Terrorists unleashed."
"But our Sacred Heart Sect is a force assembled by righteous people to maintain order. The two have different purposes and thoughts, so they are naturally opposed to each other."
"You are wrong."
Yang Lin shook his head and looked at Chen Qing, with some pity in his eyes: "Do you really think that the Sotu Sect is a terrorist who claims to believe in three gods, but actually only wants to release ancient ferocious beasts?
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"What if the release of the ancient ferocious beasts is an order from the three gods? Even the three gods themselves are also members of the ancient ferocious beasts?"
He looked at Chen Qing and asked a question originating from the depths of his soul.
"How is this possible?"
Chen Qing was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously retorted: "The three gods are supreme, how could they be those brutal beasts?"
"Oh....."
Yang Lin had a sneer on his face.
What the Three Gods are, every awakened person who has experienced the post-apocalyptic world knows very well.
In terms of single-wheel power, it is indeed a god-level life, supreme, great and magnificent.
But this so-called god is not the god of humans, but the god of those ferocious beasts.
For thousands of years, human society has enshrined the three gods on the altar and worshiped them day and night. In the end, what they received was not the protection of the three gods, but ruthless invasion.
To Yang Lin, these so-called three gods are just ferocious beasts with divine power. They are all aliens and enemies.
"Many truths in history are often buried in lies."
Yang Lin sneered: "But since I dare to come to see you today, I naturally have a way to make you believe the truth."
"Go and prepare. Tomorrow you will take me and you to a place. After you find someone, you will understand the truth."
"Who?"
Chen Qing frowned. Although he felt a little uncomfortable with Yang Lin's words, he still asked curiously.
Although the two were not close friends, she knew very well what kind of person Yang Lin was.
This is an extremely confident person. If he says something like this, he will definitely be able to do it.
"Go to a ruins..."
Yang Lin paused, then said: "Meet the ancestors of your Sacred Heart Sect."
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Half a month later.
In a desolate desert, a group of people were marching hard.
This place is shrouded in sandstorms all year round. The powerful wind and harsh environment isolate all outsiders, stopping all adventurers who dare to attack the dangerous zone from moving forward.
But the team that came today is different.
Because these are not normal people.
As a saint of the Sacred Heart Cult, Chen Qing herself has been baptized by the Sacred Heart Cult's sacred objects, fully activating her own excellent potential, and thus she has mastered the powerful holy power.
With this holy power, although it cannot confront the army face to face, it can at least protect the prospects of some people and block the wind and sand here.
What's more, in addition to the Saint, as an organization with a long history, the Sacred Heart Sect's heritage cannot be underestimated. The sacred objects it took out one after another made Yang Lin, who was responsible for guiding the way, a little jealous.
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"With such a rich family background, how on earth was the Sacred Heart Sect destroyed in its previous life?"
Walking on the road, surrounded by the holy power of Chen Qing, looking at the sacred objects held by the people around him, Yang Lin muttered with some jealousy.
In the previous life, not long after the Awakening Era came, the Sacred Heart Sect was wiped out by the Sotu Sect, so very little information and information were left behind.
As an organization that hit the market so quickly, Yang Lin originally thought that the Sacred Heart Sect was not strong enough, so it was quickly wiped out by its old rival at the beginning of the Awakening Era.
But now it seems that this is not strong, it is clearly terrifyingly strong!
The so-called holy objects are not simple things.
Every sacred object is the continuation of the life of a king-level being, and it is something that can only be made by a king-level being who contributes its own origin.
In other words, every sacred object represents the life of a king-level being.
Although the power of the once king-level was greatly damaged due to being made into a holy object, it was still able to retain a lot of it. Compared with the real awakened king-level, it is naturally inferior, but almost everything below the king-level exists.
All can be swept.
As for Chen Qing, there were at least five or six holy objects that Yang Lin saw.
This is just taken out. There must be some holy relics left in the Sacred Heart Religion, and not all of them will be taken out.
With so many holy objects brought out, let alone Yang Lin, even a king-level existence like King Li would be in danger facing such a lineup.
Of course, because the world is still in a period of silence at this moment, the origins of existence in these holy objects are in a state of silence, and their original power cannot be fully exerted, but only a small part.
But this is also terrifying, at least enough for the Sacred Heart Sect to roam sideways among the countries.
"With so many holy relics, how did the Sacred Heart Religion conquer the streets in its previous life?"
Seeing the dazzling brilliance of the sacred object on Chen Qing's body, Yang Lin couldn't help but be jealous, and the thought flashed through his mind involuntarily: "Is the power of the Sotu Sect really so terrifying?"
"Yang Lin."
At this moment, a call came from the front.
Walking into the desert, Chen Qing turned around and looked at Yang Lin: "We have arrived at the place you mentioned, what should we do next?"
"Use your holy power to try to sense."
Facing the wind and sand on his face, Yang Lin reluctantly said: "This is an ancient relic left by your Sacred Heart Cult. It is surrounded by your Sacred Heart Cult's own decorations. You use the holy power representing the Saint of the Sacred Heart Cult to sense it.
You can activate the methods left in this desert."
"good."
Chen Qing nodded, then slowly closed his eyes, and a faint holy light slowly emerged from all over his body.
As soon as the holy white light gushed out, something seemed to be activated, causing the surrounding wind and sand to stagnate. It seemed that it was affected by some force, and the entire scene immediately became quiet.
The next moment, Chen Qing couldn't help but open his eyes.
Because in his induction, beneath the ground, a powerful force that had the same origin as her holy power, but was countless times stronger, was coming from beneath the ground.
Bang!!
The most majestic scene broke out.
On the spot, a holy pillar of light shot straight up from the ground, rising quickly, like a holy white dragon soaring into the sky, roaring towards the vast sky.
The majestic white brilliance ripples across the world. Under the layers of white brilliance, the place seems to be transformed into the legendary holy paradise. Just seeing this scene in front of you, you can't help but feel a sense of majesty, holiness, and sacredness.
Strength and breath.
Under the white light, the scene on the spot slowly changed.
A sense of spatial confusion arose in everyone's hearts, causing them to feel a sense of trance.
When they woke up again, the scene around them had completely changed.
The wind and sand in the original place have disappeared.
The mighty white light gradually disappeared.
On the same spot, an ancient ruins stood in front of it, like a building left by ancient ancestors. It was ancient and old, majestic and unique, just standing here quietly.
"This is..."
Looking at the ruins in front of him, Chen Qing held his breath, as if his whole body was trembling at this moment.
"This is the relic left behind by your Sacred Heart Cult."
On the side, Yang Lin seemed to feel the emotions in Chen Qing's heart. Yang Lin slowly walked forward. Looking at the majestic ruins in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh: "The ancient city, Medora."
He had been to this ancient city in front of him before.
However, in his last life, when he came to the ruins in front of him, the place had been completely destroyed. Although there were many things left behind, they were not as magnificent as before.