"Actually...really found it!!?" Zhang Yunqi stared at Zhang Rongfang in shock.
His eyes were fixed on the dead Kong Xiang on the ground.
If it was just an ordinary sentence, then he would definitely not believe it.
But at this moment, the facts are before our eyes.
The real spiritual network of the empty phase is really dead.
In just a few minutes, he was completely killed by the young master.
The rest of the people absolutely cannot understand what this concept is. Even the monks of Wanghai Temple do not know what difficulty they have to face in order to achieve this step.
They may not even know what Lingluo is.
Only those who have truly participated in the siege and killing can understand how difficult it is for ordinary people to kill a spiritual guard Lingluo.
After repeatedly confirming that Kong Xiang is really dead.
There was silence for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the monks were in an uproar, turned around and ran away.
The disobedient people cheered loudly.
Some people in the counter-religion couldn't help shouting loudly, with tears in their eyes.
Some people were trembling all over and were so excited that they could not express themselves in words.
Some people couldn't even hold their weapons and bit their lips tightly to prevent themselves from crying.
Compared to ordinary people, they have been besieging and killing warriors who worship gods, and if they make any slight mistakes, their companions will die as the price.
No one knows better than them how much it costs to kill a god-worshipping warrior.
So when they saw the killed Kongxiang, the rebels were breathing heavily and their emotions were boiling.
A burst of emotion that ordinary people cannot understand at all.
"Long live the young master!!"
"Kill these damn monsters!!"
"Kill them all!!"
"kill!!"
A group of people have always used their past hatred to support themselves. Although it is difficult, they mostly think that even if they only cause some trouble to the worshipers of the Lingting, it will be good.
But now, now it's different.
With a method that can quickly kill the god-worshiping warriors, in the future, they might be able to... completely destroy these damn monsters!!
"Now is not the time to be happy!" Zhang Yunqi shouted loudly, shouting to stop everyone's emotions.
"The entire Wanghai Temple will be confiscated. Everyone, be sure not to let go of anyone suspicious." He quickly began to appease the increasingly agitated people who rebelled against the religion.
Finally, everyone's mood became calmer.
The crowd dispersed quickly, chasing after the fleeing monk as if they had been beaten to death.
Before the rebels broke through the door, they had surrounded the entire Wanghai Temple.
Before coming here, both Zhang Yunqi and Zhang Rongfang were prepared not to leak anyone here.
Now, with the support of Zhang Rongfang, the counter-religion continues to develop and become larger and larger.
Now there are four to five hundred people in Citong.
Most of them are ordinary people, a small number are warriors, and there are more than a hundred people who have reached the rank.
This scale is fully twice as large as it was under Zhang Yunqi's leadership two years ago.
At this time, everyone was mobilized, and the entire Wanghai Temple was already completely surrounded.
And further away, outside the land of Wanghai Temple, there are many counter-religionists who are fully responsible for camouflage and cover.
The surrounding area seems to be slightly denser than usual.
But in fact there are many people who rebel against the religion.
Bang!
A cellar door in the inner courtyard was pushed open by Zhang Rongfang.
An indescribably thick incense filled the air quickly.
The incense is so fragrant that it is almost choking and makes people cough.
In the cellar, there were hundreds of beautiful foreign women crowded together, all of them naked and naked.
Some of them were standing, and some were sitting on narrow single beds, with numb eyes and snow-white skin.
But it was unhealthy white, obviously it had not seen the sun for a long time.
Zhang Rongfang squinted his eyes and looked at the dark-skinned monk leading the way.
This person is Feng Neng, the chief steward in Wanghai Temple who specializes in running errands for Kong Xiang.
"Sir...this is a place specially designed to send Western beauties to the main temple, so a large number of beauties are sent here every year.
Because the temple was built not long ago, the training is not yet mature, and the supporting incense masters are not yet in place.
The smell here is to allow these goods to emit sufficient aroma from inside and outside the body..."
Feng Neng explained with a smile on his face.
"What are these people sent to the main temple for?" Zhang Rongfang glanced at the cellar.
What shocked him was that the youngest among these people looked to be only nine or ten years old, and the older ones were no more than thirty.
It’s all the youngest section.
Where did Xizong find so many women of the right age? Most of them are pretty.
Feng Neng smiled apologetically, and while listening to the screams of the monks coming from outside, he stared at Zhang Rongfang's mask in fear, trying to figure out his facial expressions and emotions.
"It's for the Sixteenth Heavenly Demon Dance. There are more and more spiritual nobles who like the Heavenly Demon Dance. Our supply exceeds the demand, and the Heavenly Demon Dance is famous for its high wear and tear. Generally, a woman can only use it for about a year before she will become useless." Dropped. So we have to constantly screen the supply..."
The wind can accompany the laughter.
"Don't worry, these girls don't understand Daling. You can do whatever you want to them without any trouble."
In his view, as long as a man is faced with such irresponsible fun, he will inevitably indulge himself a little.
"Zhen Hai, take everyone out. Make arrangements and find a small island outside to temporarily settle down. Do you have any simple handicrafts for them to be self-reliant? And teach them the magic words."
Zhang Rongfang also had a headache. These girls were speechless and looked numb. It would obviously take a long time to recover.
"Young Master... Even so, we can't keep raising so many people forever, right?" Zhang Zhenhai frowned from behind.
"Is it possible to kill them all?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a deep voice.
"Isn't that what you mean?" Zhang Zhenhai was startled and quickly lowered his head.
They are just against worshiping divine warriors, not against humanity.
"It's impossible to let them go after they settle down first, but it's still possible to let them play some role and do some work.
In addition, aren’t there many brothers in the church who are not yet married? If we can make contact with them, that would be pretty good.”
Zhang Rongfang ordered.
Except for Kong Xiang, the rest of Wanghai Temple are just chickens and dogs, vulnerable to attack. On the contrary, this group of hundreds of foreign girls has become a very troublesome burden.
If we send them back one by one, the cost will be too high. Moreover, the secrets of the rebels may be revealed.
So the only way is to put him under house arrest.
Zhang Rongfang couldn't help but think of those beautiful women he saved when he was in Wushan Mansion.
Many of them later volunteered to work in the music studio to make money for the organization.
Some people also joined Qingsu's command and became the new source of information for the Golden Wing Tower.
Now Wushan Golden Wing House has switched to Taoism. The last time I wrote, Qing Su and Dangshan Hu Ding Yu have stabilized the situation in Wushan House, forming a positive cycle similar to before.
Self-sufficient.
"Master, why don't you choose some people to serve you?" Zhang Zhenhai couldn't help but asked doubtfully when he saw Zhang Rongfang's hesitation.
"If we can favor one or two women every day, maybe in a dozen years we, the rebels, will have enough manpower to launch an uprising..."
"What the hell are you thinking??!" Zhang Rongfang was speechless and glanced at the worried Zhang Zhenhai beside him.
It's just that in this world, it is natural and natural for the strong to occupy many resources of the opposite sex.
Although Zhang Zhenhai likes him, he still wants to find more women and more children for him.
Doesn’t the human race have this mission?
"It's up to you to make arrangements for these people."
Zhang Rongfang was too lazy to say anything and turned around to leave the cellar.
Enjoying things like that will only delay his progress.
Compared with pure physical enjoyment, crushing others when fighting, defeating others when winning, solving puzzles when exploring, etc., the sense of accomplishment brought by these is much stronger.
"Although Wanghai Temple is located in the suburbs, the surrounding land has been occupied and cleared by evil monks.
But there is no guarantee that no one will go to the government to report it. So everyone, hurry up. After searching, take the people and leave immediately!" he ordered.
"Yes!" Zhang Zhenhai saluted solemnly.
Zhang Rongfang walked out of the cellar entrance and saw Zhang Yunqi, who was guarding the Yuan brothers, frowning and gesticulating at the two of them, obviously trying to figure out how to kill the two Lingluo quickly.
"Sir!" Seeing Zhang Rongfang coming, Zhang Yunqi raised his head and saluted him. "I can't do this method you mentioned. I can't do it..."
He tried many times, but was unable to clearly see the trajectory of the spiritual thread and determine the approximate location of the spiritual core.
If we cannot do this, we will not be able to draw the trajectory of the spiritual core's actions.
There is no way to describe that mysterious face.
This also means that Zhang Rongfang’s method can only be used by him.
"Don't be in a hurry, move faster. The terrain here is special and it won't take long." Zhang Rongfang said solemnly. He had a vague feeling or speculation.
The great masters in the extreme realm may have targeted secret transmissions.
Because, he discovered that these god-worshiping sects and the human-face patterns in the bodies of god-worshiping warriors were most likely traceable.
"good."
Zhang Yunqi nodded. He sent someone to light a house fire in another place to attract the attention of the government. But after such a long time, someone should have realized that something was wrong with Wanghai Temple.
"In addition, sir, our people here intercepted a batch of letters that were to be sent outside." Zhang Yunqi handed over a letter.
After receiving the letter, Zhang Rongfang looked through it.
"Where are the people who were taken away? Have they been found?"
"I found it. He was seriously injured and lost a leg." Zhang Yunqi sighed.
"As long as people find it, the letter actually doesn't matter." Zhang Rongfang said calmly, "As long as there is no physical evidence and you just talk nonsense, who will believe this kind of thing?"
"Too!"
Not long after, Nijiao and others finished packing, took all the goods, and left.
The entire Wanghai Temple fell into deathly silence, and there was no sound of human beings anymore.
A hidden danger that almost caused huge turmoil has been eliminated.
After that, when Xizong found out, it would take at least several months.
Zhang Rongfang has already made arrangements for this.
Half an hour later.
Groups of soldiers guarding the temple around Wanghai Temple quickly lined up and dispersed around.
Sun Chaoyue, wearing a light red tight-fitting outfit, and another heavily armored general guarding the Yamen, led the team to surround the entire Wanghai Temple.
Zhang Rongfang and Chen Han, wearing Taoist robes and riding carriages, arrived for the second time.