North of Daling, in an unfathomable dark mountain range.
The night is dark and windy, and the forest is deep and foggy.
On a slope in the mountain, there is a bamboo forest.
There is a temple in the bamboo forest.
The temple is not big, only the size of the ordinary mountain temple. It can only accommodate one statue and two auxiliary rooms.
The sound of wind whimpered, constantly pouring in from around the dilapidated temple.
There were holes in the walls of the temple, the doors and windows collapsed, and half of the roof was broken, leaving only the other half exposed to the moonlit night sky.
The ground is damp and full of weeds and moldy soil.
But even in this black soil, there is a person, kneeling devoutly in front of the ancient mysterious statue, murmuring a prayer in a low voice.
"The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Yiyamsha bless me that everything will go smoothly in the future, I will be promoted step by step, I will make a lot of money, all my wishes will come true, and I will be invincible..."
This man has a beard and is wearing a dark robe with patterns inlaid with brocade. He is obviously not a poor person.
It is a strange thing for such a person who is not short of money to go to a ruined temple in the mountains late at night to pray.
The man kept reciting prayers and wishes, then offered incense and tribute.
Finally, under the illumination of a lantern placed aside, he bowed, kowtowed, and began to kowtow toward the statue one by one.
But what is unexpected is that where he kowtows, there is a slender and sharp silver metal needle standing clearly!
The needle was pointed right between his eyebrows, but the man seemed not to notice it. He closed his eyes, kowtowed hard to the silver needle.
Winter, winter, winter.
There was a constant banging sound, and even the sound of the wind outside was suppressed for a while.
After a while, the man breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up, with a few tiny pinpricks appearing between his eyebrows.
But the strange thing is that there is no blood leaking out of the needle hole, but the wound is healing quickly.
"It must be no problem! It must be no problem! Tomorrow's business will definitely be successful!" He seemed to feel something, and he had certain confidence in tomorrow.
After packing up his things, the man turned around and quickly left the temple with some staggering.
As the night wind howled, his back gradually merged into the night and quickly disappeared.
This person is actually a martial arts practitioner.
Not long after he left, someone else entered the ruined temple.
This time, there was not one, but several figures.
They are burly and tall, the tall one is nearly three meters, and the short one is also two meters and three meters.
"I didn't expect that there is actually a stronghold of ours in this place." One of them glanced at the statues enshrined in the temple and said with a stern expression.
"The Great Light Religion Alliance has been defeated. This is for us to see..." Another person said. "Whoever dares not to express his position and dares to support Ling Feitian will be killed directly. He, the Five Religions Circle, takes it seriously.
Do you think this world belongs to them?"
"Those noble people in the Lingfei Sect are so arrogant that they don't care about such trivial matters..." Someone sneered.
"Someone from the Taoist Cult has just contacted me. He wants me to join his camp, otherwise we will be on the second list of Esoteric Cults. But if we join, we will have the opportunity to leave the previous list of Esoteric Cults."
"Who does he think he is? The Ling Feitian back then!?"
A group of people were filled with indignation.
"It's meaningless to say such things now. What we have to consider is that the Daoist Sect has used some method to temporarily blind the Lingfei Sect's contact with the middle and lower classes.
Now that they have shown their methods, we must choose a camp to decide, otherwise..." the person who spoke first said.
"They don't think that a simple killing point expert can destroy the religious alliance, right? The Great Light Cult Alliance is not so easy to be destroyed." Someone said.
"In my opinion, now is a good time for us to develop and expand. Why can his great religion spread so many followers? Why can we only use secret means to steal the brains of believers?
Is it possible that they won’t absorb the marrow when they spread their followers? It’s not all the same, it’s just more hidden.” A woman said coldly.
"The more believers there are, the stronger the God Lord and I will be, and the better we can fight against those evil gods and heretics. Yes, I also think we should take the opportunity to expand rapidly." Another person also agreed.
"On the surface, those big religions are just to develop believers and make people believe in religion, but in fact, no one knows that every time they worship, as long as they are a little pious, their brains will be sucked.
If things go on like this, people will become more and more ignorant, and when their brains are sucked out, they will become scapegoats, unlike us in the Thousand Religions Alliance, who both believe in religion and dedicate ourselves, are all on the surface." The woman spoke out.
"Be careful what you say!" The tallest and burliest man suddenly spoke, his voice was majestic and deep, and he immediately suppressed everyone's discussion.
"The Demon Eagle sent news before." The man looked around at everyone, "Now that the throne is vacant, after the five religions mobilized their strength, there are many vacancies. This is indeed a golden opportunity. So..."
When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly shook, knowing that the critical moment had come.
"So..." the man continued, "based on the information I got here, we really can't continue to lurk."
"What do you mean by the alliance leader... to take action?" the woman asked in a deep voice with stern eyes.
"It's time..." The alliance leader's eyes burned. "On the surface, Yue Dewen is at the top of his game, and the Five Sects are intimidating the world. In fact, they are just strong on the outside and hard on the inside, putting out fires everywhere. If the times go against the times, the Lingfei Sect will need their strength.
contain.
So...it's time for us to take action..."
"How to do it!?" someone asked.
"Don't they like to destroy religions and massacre cities? Let them destroy as many as they can! If not, we will help them!" the alliance leader said with a smile.
He looked up at the night sky. Black clouds shrouded the crescent moon, gradually completely covering up the only glimmer of light.
"kill!
!”
There was a loud bang.
In a large city at the foot of the mountain that mainly believed in Taoism, fire broke out into the sky.
Countless thugs wearing gray cloth hoods rushed into the city.
Without the obstruction of the city gate, the few spiritual troops guarding the city were quickly drowned in the torrent of thousands of mobs.
As soon as the thugs entered the city, they killed everyone they saw.
The doors of residential buildings were easily knocked open by these people with weapons and bodies, and they rushed in. Anyone who resisted was hacked to death.
Those who did not resist were dragged out and tied up on the spot with ropes or their clothes torn into pieces.
For those who were bound, someone would go up one by one with a prepared sacrificial hammer and strike them between their eyebrows.
Extremely thin silver needles were driven into the minds of these people one after another.
Some people stood up in fear and tried to escape, but in a blink of an eye they were caught by the thugs guarding them, pushed to the ground, and forced into the ground with silver needles.
Many warriors in the city rose up to resist.
Among them, the strongest governor was extremely skilled. He held a warhammer and a shield in his back, and quickly flashed among the mobs. Every time he flashed, he could kill someone.
His eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and he rushed towards the leader of the nearby thugs.
"Death!" The governor turned over and swooped down in mid-air like an eagle hunting for prey. He pounced on the mob leader.
The leader looked ferocious and was covered in blood. He was lifting a two-meter-long chopping knife from the body of a little girl. Sensing the sound of wind, he raised the knife and swept upwards.
when!
Under the reflection of blood and fire, the hammers and knives collided, but they were divided at the touch of a touch.
The side of the governor's body was like a fallen leaf, gliding down from the side of the sword as lightly as possible. He raised the small shield in his hand and used a sharp thorn under the shield as his trump card.
puff!
Blood splashed.
The small shield's spikes pierced the thug leader's heart hard.
"Stupid!" the mob leader laughed, not even bothering to resist. He hugged the governor and hit him hard on the head with his forehead.
Peng!
At this moment, a sledgehammer from behind hit the mob leader heavily on his head, completely smashing his entire upper body.
Just when the two of them thought that the situation was decided, they were about to step forward and use the spiritual thread to suck out the man and kill him.
A large silver thread suddenly erupted from the mob leader's body.
Hundreds of silver threads, like living creatures, stabbed into the heads of the surrounding people accurately.
On the spot, more than ten people were stabbed in the head, and a large amount of brains followed the silver cord and poured into the thug leader's body.
All this flash of lightning only lasted a second.
In an instant, the mob leader's body recovered instantly and re-formed in another place.
This time, his body was much larger than before, and there were patches of silver-black markings all over his body. These markings were large or small, like birthmarks, distributed irregularly everywhere.
This is obviously a limit state.
"This is!
?" When the governor and the man who made the sneak attack saw this scene, their expressions changed dramatically.
"How dare you violate the pastoral covenant of all religions!
"
Many people don't know how the various religions ended their fighting and fighting many years ago. But as a spiritual man, the governor must learn to understand this piece of history.
Seeing the changes in the other party at this time, the governor was shocked beyond words.
The Pastoral Covenant of All Religions is the point where all denominations truly get on the right track!
Before that, it was the darkest era for the people.
And now...these esoteric believers actually dare to let go of the restrictions imposed by the universal pastoral covenant on worshipers of gods...
"Crazy! You are crazy!
" Before the governor finished speaking, his eyes flashed with confusion, and his body was cut into two pieces by the leader of the thug who suddenly approached.
Countless silver threads burst out from his body, but before they flew very far, they were forcibly covered by another piece of silver thread, sucked in, intertwined in mid-air, shrunk, and disappeared.
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In the mountains and forests, the team made a fire to cook at the foot of the cliff.
Zhang Rongfang sat cross-legged on the top of the cliff, closed his eyes and stared at the attribute bar in front of him quietly.
Without any hesitation, he directly focused all his accumulated attributes on the virtual image talisman.
But unfortunately...the attributes I clicked on were quickly returned.
'There is still one thing missing...Absolute defense has found its direction, but the final form is still...'
The most powerful thing about a Grandmaster is the final form, which is the absolute dividing line of strength that is different from that of a Grandmaster.
With a sigh, he added all attribute points to his life.
Anyway, at one o'clock a day now, the attributes are accumulated very quickly. When I can wait for the virtual image talisman to be used later, I can also accumulate the quantity quickly.
16 points of attributes are added to life, quickly increasing it from 255 to 271.
'It's almost...if I keep adding life, I will be able to get a new trait talent in a month.'
Come to think of it, I still have some small expectations.
Now that the gap between his martial arts skills and that of the grand master is not that big, if he improves his special talents, it is very likely that he will be greatly improved again.
Whether it’s the path to mastership or new traits and talents, the future is bright.
Stopping to think, he felt the familiar air flow brought by his body as it lifted up his life.
Streams like spider webs are evenly distributed throughout the body.
This process lasted only a few minutes, then slowly faded and disappeared.