"How do you know so much if you are so weak? Or do you have a special status in Xizong?" Zhang Rongfang was slightly surprised.
What he meant by this was to question the authenticity of the other party's information.
"I...I am the owner of the Golden Wing Tower under Xizong, Cheng Hui!!" Cheng Hui hurriedly replied. "As long as you don't kill me, I can help you get a lot of top-secret information about Xizong.
!There are also those from Dongzong!”
"Top secret information?" Zhang Rongfang was moved.
What he is most afraid of now is what kind of dangers there are in the god worship system.
Lingwei, Lingluo, Lingjiang.
These are the three major levels of worshiping gods.
How powerful are the spirit generals among them?
How powerful are the gods and Buddhas?
Among the major forces, which ones have spiritual generals? Which ones do not? What are their respective purposes? What is their stance?
If only there were more and wider sources of information....
Then it will be very important for his future development in terms of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
Immediately, he picked up Cheng Hui, jumped up, and quickly rushed towards the quiet room.
The martial arts field here is open on all sides and is not a place for interrogation.
Soon, inside the quiet room.
The door is closed.
Only Cheng Hui, who was seriously injured, and Zhang Rongfang, who sat down calmly, were left.
"Let's talk about it. The first question is: How did Dong Zong fall? The emperor's master is so strong, where did he go?"
"Since you are the owner of Golden Wings, and you were subordinate to Dongzong back then, you should know the secrets involved."
Zhang Rongfang stared deeply at Cheng Hui, who was moaning softly.
"I... don't know much." Cheng Hui knew that if he dared to say that he didn't know much at the moment, he would die in the next second.
He already understood that the so-called Taoist Taoist Master in front of him was probably not him, but another master hiding here, pretending to be Zhang Yingyu.
The person in front of me is most likely the hidden master of Taoism.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so powerful.
He was already one step away from becoming a master, but he couldn't move twenty moves in front of the opponent.
Therefore, this person absolutely cannot be Zhang Ying. With Zhang Ying's qualifications, even if he had been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, he would not be able to reach the level of the person in front of him.
"Speak out first and I will judge whether it is right or not." Zhang Rongfang urged lightly.
"Okay..." Cheng Hui organized his thoughts.
"Back then, the East Sect actually had the support of the Xuehong Pavilion. The Daguangming Temple was the same as the Tianbao Palace of the Daoist Sect today. Every master had a strong partner from the Xuehong Pavilion to worship the gods.
Working in pairs, their strength is extremely terrifying.
The conclusion I came to from my investigation is that the reason why Dongzong collapsed was entirely because His Majesty the Ling Emperor gave up his support for it.
Just like Dongzong's testing and research on the god worship system, this was actually set up by His Majesty's oral instructions.
Dong Zong was just the executor, but later, for some unknown reason, His Majesty changed his position and instead put all the blame on Dong Zong."
Clearing his throat, Cheng Hui carefully set his bones, took the medicine, and continued.
"As for Imperial Master Damir, the strength of the Grand Master of the Extreme Realm is very terrifying. But if we say he is the best in the world, he should not be enough.
In fact, according to the analysis compiled from various intelligence sources, the strength of the Emperor's Master is also related to a peerless magic weapon named Emperor Kun."
"Di Kun? Peerless magic weapon??" Zhang Rongfang was stunned, why is this a weapon??
Cheng Hui coughed twice.
"Dikun is also called Dikun, which is named after the terrain Kun. It is the personal equipment of Emperor Master Damir. To be precise, it is not a knife or a sword, but a set of arm armor.
Combined with the gauntlet and the emperor's master, you are truly invincible."
"Armour...Di Kun..." Zhang Rongfang was shocked in his heart.
What kind of equipment and weapons can enable a mortal grandmaster to overwhelm the world and suppress a god-worshiping grandmaster?
"Later, Dong Zong tried to create weapons similar to Di Kun many times, but they all failed." Cheng Hui continued.
Zhang Rongfang unconsciously remembered the secret weapon he had obtained, the Tianxia Sword.
If there was no goal to achieve, Dong Zong would not have consumed resources to build this special weapon.
"Continue. What about the Spirit General? How strong is the Spirit General?"
"This..." Cheng Hui looked helpless. "I don't know much about this. But..."
When he saw that the other party looked wrong, he quickly changed the subject.
"However, it's okay to say a little bit."
He smiled.
"Lingjiang, known as the Divine General in Lingting, suppresses the overall situation in various places.
Among the major forces, there are only one or two top ones.
This kind of shocking and absolute force is impossible if it is too much."
"As for how strong he is... a spiritual general cannot be defeated by human power. He is an absolute force superior to that of a grand master."
"Stronger than the emperor's master back then?" Zhang Rongfang was a little confused about the difference.
"It is rumored that the Imperial Master was defeated and killed by several spiritual generals back then." Cheng Hui answered carefully.
"Since you can't beat the spirit general, how can you be called the best in the world?" Zhang Rongfang asked rhetorically.
"Because spirit generals, also known as divine generals, are not human generals...and, at that time, it should have been a siege." Cheng Hui said seriously. "Furthermore, according to some clues that the Golden Wing Tower has found over the years. The Great Spirit God
The general, in fact... is not taking orders from that person..."
Zhang Rongfang was slightly startled.
In an instant, many places in his mind were connected.
No wonder Master Chongxuan mentioned before that the Great Ling Palace rarely summons divine generals to visit them.
If the god will be loyal to God rather than to the imperial power, it may even mean to restrain the imperial power in turn.
That makes a lot of sense...
"So..." Cheng Hui continued, "So, we also suspect that the collapse of Dongzong was most likely the backlash caused by the failure of the imperial power to challenge the divine power."
This secret was also derived from his own gathering of intelligence from many sources and conjecture and analysis.
It has always been hidden in his heart.
At this time, he finally said it, and Cheng Hui himself suddenly felt indescribably relaxed.
"The emperor's master failed in the challenge and died, so the East Sect collapsed. And His Majesty the Ling Emperor's rebellion was just a helpless move... Is this what you want to say?" Zhang Rongfang's expression did not change, but he was already frightened.
Stormy waves.
If this is the case.
So is this great spirit ruled by emperors or gods and Buddhas?
"I don't know..." Cheng Hui lowered his head, "This is just my speculation."
For a moment, both of them fell into silence.
Zhang Rongfang has imagined many possibilities.
I also thought that Emperor Ling might be the mastermind behind everything, the root murderer.
But at this moment...
Outside the window, birds are singing, flowers are fragrant, and cicadas are chirping.
But at this moment, Zhang Rongfang in the quiet room felt cold in his heart.
"There is another question." He took a deep breath. "Since the Imperial Master is the best in the world, then after his death, who is the best in the world now?"
"I don't know. No one can occupy that position. There are many great masters who don't really compete with each other, so there is no way to tell the winner.
The great masters all have statuses far beyond ordinary people's imagination. The power they hold is extremely astonishing. It is even less likely that they will fight with all their strength easily.
So, now, it is not clear who is the real number one in the world.
But..." Cheng Hui paused.
"But what?"
"Thirty years ago, there was a battle between great masters.
A great martial arts master from a sect, whose identity is unknown, faced off against the Xizong and Zhenyi sect alone, and the two great masters won the battle.
That mysterious man is considered to be the second master in the world after Damir. There are no more others, and the information between the great masters is not something I can investigate at my level."
Zhang Rongfang nodded to express his understanding.
He was now glad that he had done the right thing by resisting the urge and not slapping Cheng Hui to death.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to know so many secrets.
"last question."
His eyes were focused and he looked toward the other party urgently.
"I have been thinking that the lifespan of warriors worshiping gods is much longer than that of ordinary people, so why have the number of worshipers been so small over the years, and ordinary people rarely know of their existence.
Based on the development of the major sects in Daling, it only takes more than ten years to develop a number of people several times the current size.
Why don’t they let go of cultivation? Why are they still obsessed with preaching and developing territory?”
"This..." Cheng Hui's heart tightened. This issue is quite sensitive.
"I have also thought about this. Based on the intelligence collection and analysis, I suspect that the number of worshipers is affected by the power of the gods and Buddhas themselves.
The power of gods and Buddhas is determined by the size and scope of control of the sect.
This is a possible guess based on the corresponding relationship.
The specific reason is not clear.”
He has occupied a high position in the Golden Wing Tower for many years, so he has naturally made speculations about this for a long time.
Moreover, he had some doubts before.
Now that he heard Zhang Rongfang's question, he became more and more sure.
The master in front of him who completely suppressed him, the master who pretended to be Daozi Zhang Ying, was definitely not a god worshiper.
Judge based on a series of questions from the other party.
This person is most likely an expert who does not worship gods!
"So, apart from Lingting, the two sects with the strongest power of worshiping gods should be the Xizong and the Taoist sect?" Zhang Rongfang continued to ask.
"Theoretically, it should be." Cheng Hui nodded.
"...Last question." Zhang Rongfang continued.
"You...are you in last place..." Cheng Hui was speechless.
But on the surface he didn't dare to say anything.
"This is really the last one." Zhang Rongfang said solemnly.
He seemed to see Cheng Hui's thoughts.
"Excuse me." Cheng Hui's heart skipped a beat and he quickly said with a smile. As long as he can survive, let alone ask a few questions, he can do it even if he is asked to eat shit!
"I want to ask you." Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes, "Do you know who I am?"
"..." Cheng Hui's heart suddenly condensed, and a terrifying sense of threat shot straight towards Tianling from his back.
"You are..." Countless thoughts flashed rapidly, and he opened his mouth, his mouth was dry and his blood was surging.
"Taoist Taoist Master, Zhang Ying!"
laugh!!
In an instant, a shadow flashed.
Two figures flickered and moved at the same time.
Cheng Hui stood up and threw himself out the window.
But his body was only halfway through flying when his neck was already pinched accurately by a big hand.
The huge irresistible force dragged him back forcefully.
"Don't kill me...I have been protecting...Ye Bai, and the goddess of heaven...!" Cheng Hui said these words in the midst of the lightning and flint, Fulin was so concerned.
The huge pinching force stuck on his neck and stopped immediately.
‘Success!!’ Cheng Hui was overjoyed, knowing that he had made the right bet. The man in front of him was definitely related to the remnants of the Dong Sect!
"Back then, I just pretended to join Xizong, but actually..."
Suddenly, he stopped talking and felt that the energy and blood in his body were rapidly decreasing, leaking out from the arteries on both sides of his neck.
"I...!? You!!?"
He struggled hard and kept slapping Zhang Rongfang's right arm with both hands.
But it's too late....
"Actually, even if I don't kill you, Xizong will not let you live in the end..." Zhang Rongfang looked at the other party calmly.
"Don't you understand yet? Everything is just because you know too much..."
Cheng Hui's last arm was weak and struck Zhang Rongfang's hand, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.
Click.
Finally, his head tilted, his neck was violently crushed, and his whole body turned into an extremely old and exhausted mummy, which fell to the ground.