Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 759 Blue Sky Sect

"Little guy, you said: The gods have never favored you, so I will favor you from now on!"

He said this, and the warmth in his hands seemed to become hot at this moment, burning her and her whole life. But there was no pain at all, and it seemed to be purifying the unbearable and dirty things she had been!

He didn't get a reply from her for a long time, but he was not angry. His eyes were soft, and his expression was gentle and he said again: "Yes?"

Che Yuting subconsciously thought of the priest in the church and replied to his words with pious words, as if praying.

"Well, I wish, I wish you look at me, wish you care, wish you shine. Even if I pay for it with my life, even if I have to go to hell in exchange, I just wish you would look at me one more time among all living beings."

"Haha, I don't want your life. It's better to keep your life for yourself. Living well and living a brilliant life is my reward!"

His brows that had been frowning suddenly relaxed, revealing a shallow smile. At this moment, Che Yuting knew that she had received the favor she wanted and had found her God.

She no longer wanted the favor of the gods, he was enough.

"Bobo······"

As she looked at him dreamily and was helped up by the other party himself, Che Yuting heard a few soft noises, and then, people suddenly appeared in the dark and dirty streets.

They wore uniform robes, all dark blue. There were countless golden threads on the robes, and a mysterious golden eye was engraved on them.

Immediately, pure light illuminated the entire street, making it extremely holy, and all the filth and darkness were hidden.

All these changes, the streets outside are still unnoticed, they are still the same as before, in sharp contrast, the pedestrians are still the same, but this place has become a paradise!

"I didn't know His Highness was coming, so we are late to greet you. Please forgive me!" The mysterious men in robes all around knelt down on one knee in greeting.

(Your Highness, note: According to Tianyu’s custom, anyone with five rings and above, a demigod, can be called this. Divine Child saints conferred by the church can also be called.)

Che Yuting woke up completely and realized that it was not a dream, and she was really favored. Somewhat embarrassed, I wanted to avoid his hand so as not to tarnish his holiness.

But the other party looked back at her and gave her a shallow, gentle smile. There was no trace of disgust in his eyes, only the softest comfort, which made her relax again.

Then he turned around and looked at everyone.

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Zhang Deming looked around at the crowd, and his eyes finally landed on the man in the front who wore slightly different robes.

These people are none other than the senior leaders of the Blue Sky Church that Meng Yuandong has developed in Tianyu these years.

Because most of them were found by Meng Yuandong and approved by the monitoring elves, so they were not simple-minded people.

At this moment, everyone was secretly glancing at Zhang Deming. If they hadn't known about Lan Tian's power through alliance channels, they might not have shown any outward respectful gestures.

As for believing that he is a god... Haha, even the lower gods of the Sixth Ring have been extinct in Tianyu for who knows how many years. Even the descent of gods has almost become a legend, at least in the circles these people come in contact with. That's right.

Zhang Deming saw everything with his eyes. He didn't reprimand the crowd for their peeks. He just smiled and gently unfolded a pair of extremely gorgeous wings on his back, and Liuhe Daxiu's sacred aura spread out.

At this moment, Zhang Deming exuded a shimmering light and became extremely holy. Even Che Yuting, who was being supported by him, seemed to be contaminated by the divine light and therefore became very holy.

In an instant, all the twinkling glances at him disappeared, and all of them immediately lowered their heads, no longer thinking about anything.

"It seems that you have not been idle in the past few years!" Zhang Deming looked at Meng Yuandong and said.

"Your Highness's oracle, I dare not slack off in the slightest!" Meng Yuandong immediately replied.

Zhang Deming looked at Meng Yuandong and said, "Well, you have done well over the years!"

After receiving the straightforward and positive praise, Meng Yuandong looked slightly happy and said: "I wonder what your Highness has to do when he comes to the mortal world this time?"

Zhang Deming looked at Che Yuting, the girl next to him who had his head lowered, and said with a smile: "Nothing, it's just a sudden whim. You can't let people think that all the gods above the sixth ring are It doesn’t matter whether the believers live or die!”

Many of Meng Yuandong's group started to raise their heads, but after hearing the words, they all lowered their heads again. Some people even bent down and lowered their bodies. Che Yuting pinched his fingers in panic, not knowing what to do.

"I don't dare!" Meng Yuandong replied.

"Okay, I don't mean to blame anyone today. Get up and go take a look at the headquarters you made. Speaking of which, I haven't been to the main church of Baiyue City once!" Zhang Deming said with a smile.

"It is our greatest honor to receive His Highness from the main church!" As Meng Yuandong spoke, everyone bowed their heads again and saluted, and then stood up one after another at Zhang Deming's signal.

Meng Yuandong turned his hand and opened his book of living beings. After a moment of operation, a portal appeared in front of everyone.

"Your Highness, please!"

Because what is coming is an incarnation of a bean soldier, even if it comes through a split path, as long as the real space of the spirit-nurturing space is not split into this incarnation, there is no problem of swallowing itself.

Therefore, facing the alliance portal, he did not hesitate and took a step forward. And Che Yuting was detained just like that, and drifted into the portal with Zhang Deming, like a follower.

Seeing this, the people behind also walked in one after another, and disappeared in a moment, leaving only an empty street.

As the brilliance dissipated, the place began to become dark and humid again, forming a stark contrast with the prosperity of the alley entrance.

It seems to be forgotten by the world, and it seems that it is a dirty corner of the poor kilns, just like the poor kilns are the dirty corners of the city of Baiyo.

Looking at the prosperous capital city of the Tianyu Federation, the people who are drunk with money are the upper class and the lower social animals, struggling to survive can be seen everywhere.

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"OMG!"

"God!"

"It's really a divine gift!"

"······"

After Zhang Deming walked through the portal with powerful radiant special effects, he heard some slight exclamations that he tried to suppress, followed by people kneeling down with crazy and pious worship on their faces.

He looked around, it seemed to be a square, and he was standing on an altar with a strong Western fantasy element.

Probably because he came in such a hurry, although there were many people around the square, not all the alliance disciples from Baiyue City gathered there.

There were two priests kneeling devoutly beside him, who should be the anchor point for opening the door. They looked at him with madness in their eyes. Zhang Deming frowned slightly, but said nothing.

No matter where in the world, religion is blind. Even in an ordinary and godless world like the previous life, religion can survive for a long time.

Not to mention that this Tianyu already has gods, and in addition, this is still a slum, and there are many people suffering, so there are also many people who expect the gods to save them.

Moreover, Meng Yuandong also used the MLM virus method to preach. It’s a good thing that these people are not completely crazy. According to Tianyu's culture, it is better for him to adapt to this thing now than to forcefully reverse it.

"Is this underground?" Zhang Deming looked around the square. Even though it was brightly lit, it could be seen that this was not a regular worship square outside a cathedral or inside a church.

Meng Yuandong beside him immediately replied: "Yes, Your Highness, I am still dealing with some relationships in the aristocratic circle. I will get through it soon, and then we can openly build our own church."

Tianyu's religious culture and its popularity are probably due to historical reasons. There are many religions in the sect. Of course, the Holy See occupies the most absolute power.

Zhang Deming nodded, and then ignored the devout, crazy, or fanatical believers around him. Instead, he took the car rain pavilion, waving the holy light, and floated towards the church in front.

Meng Yuandong and a group of bishops behind him immediately followed, and all the worshipers followed him with their eyes.

Directly below Zhang Deming was flying, and as he floated by, a lot of holy spiritual light scattered bits and pieces, and the infected crowd burst into ecstasy, as if they had received a holy baptism, and their faces became even more fanatical and pious.

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The main church is very big, and it seems that the layout is copied from the style of the Holy See, well, not entirely.

Because at the bottom of the church and the back wall of the pulpit, Meng Yuandong imitated the temple style of Zhang Jiaxiao's Heavenly World and built three huge sculptures, namely Huang Lao, Xing Lao, and Zhang Bodao.

They belong to the three orthodox deities of Blue Sky in the Blue Sky Church. As for the priesthood, they were all made up by Meng Yuandong based on the information provided by the monitoring elves, and then perfected by the monitoring elves.

Zhang Deming didn't touch the missionary holy book. He was afraid that his toes would touch the ground in embarrassment after reading it!

At the front of the statue, an inconspicuous palm-sized statue was enshrined on it as if it were a holy object. A special wave that no one felt could be felt emanated from it and enveloped the entire temple.

Let it have the strong character that a temple should have-the gaze of gods. At the same time, it also hides all fluctuations around it, preventing outsiders from discovering it at will.

This is exactly the item Zhang Deming used his statue ability to condense. As one of the authorities of Shinto, it can be regarded as the professional counterpart of the eight scriptures here, and it is more consistent than the new version of the official seal of sculpture of Tianling.

As Zhang Deming looked around, Meng Yuandong also began to introduce the sect, saying: "After His Highness left, I disposed of all the properties.

After cashing in, taking into account the difficulty of preaching and the optimal development speed in the early stage, we finally came to this lower city to start preaching. Initially, the focus was on cultivating believers..."

Zhang Deming walked around the church and Meng Yuandong explained. Slowly, more and more people came to the entire church, and people could be seen everywhere.

Zhang Deming estimated that the show was over. After the Blue Sky Sect had a true god, he stopped showing off. He said to Meng Yuandong: "The church doesn't have a saint yet, does it?"

Meng Yuandong was stunned and immediately said: "There is no position for the pope, so the Holy Virgin Divine Child does not have the oracle of His Highness, and no one dares to canonize her privately. The subordinates occupy the position of bishop and patriarch at the same time."

Zhang Deming nodded and said: "It won't be too late to discuss the Pope's matter after you have completely formalized the church. This baby will be a saint of the church from now on!"

As he spoke, Zhang Deming pointed to Che Yuting, who had been following quietly.

When Che Yuting heard this, he still lowered his head and just pinched his fingers a little harder. It was obvious that the other party was not calm at all, he just didn't know how to deal with it.

Meng Yuandong glanced at Che Yuting and immediately said: "My subordinates must cooperate with the saint's work!"

In terms of position, the saint is actually a special being. She is only half a level lower than the pope in the church, and even has time to sit on her equal footing.

In other words, as a patriarch, Che Yuting is now half of his leader. But for the leader who suddenly landed in the air, he responded directly without any hesitation or other actions.

Zhang Deming nodded and said: "That's it. It's not appropriate for me to stay here for too long. We haven't finished testing the attitudes of some old guys yet."

"My subordinate understands and will definitely take good care of the saint!" Meng Yuandong replied after receiving the gift.

Zhang Deming turned around and looked at Che Yuting beside him. At this moment, the other party heard that Zhang Deming was leaving. He finally mustered up the courage to look up and looked at Zhang Deming in the glory again, but he did not say what he wanted to say.

Zhang Deming smiled, as if he knew what the other party wanted to say, and said: "I can't take you away, but you can rest assured. I said I will take care of you, and I will always watch you from now on. After all, God will never break his promise. Woolen cloth."

As he spoke, Zhang Deming reached out again and touched the rotten side of the other person's face. Che Yuting was a little stiff and wanted to dodge, but in the end he didn't dare and could only freeze there.

With Zhang Deming's touch, countless blood-red silk vines shuttled through the wound like granules.

Che Yuting just felt a little itchy, and before she knew it, her face returned to its original appearance.

"As my favored one, you can't bear such injuries, otherwise I will appear too harsh!" Zhang Deming said with a smile.

As Zhang Deming spoke, he moved his hand away, and Che Yuting dazedly touched Xinfuxian's face.

"Wave······"

At this moment, there was a soft sound, and Zhang Deming's entire body disintegrated into a sky full of aura. A golden card emerged from the aura and floated in front of Che Yuting.

"Little guy, this is my favor. I hope you will not disappoint my expectations and at the same time be a saint of the blue sky. I believe you can do it!"

As the last words spread, the golden card floated towards Che Yuting. Che Yuting took the card dully and was speechless for a while.

"Farewell to Your Highness!" Meng Yuandong and all the senior officials came to greet him, and many people peeked at the remaining half-year-old girl who was as delicate as a doll.

Some people looked at the golden card in their hands and their eyes flashed with greed. Of course, they were all suppressed very well. After all, it was something sent by Shen Zhuan himself. To rob it or something was to seek death.

"Your Highness, please come this way!" After a moment, Meng Yuandong said to Che Yuting.

After hearing this, Che Yuting came to his senses, regained his composure, and showed a maturity that belied his age.

(End of chapter)