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Facing Zhao Fangxu's question, Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said nothing because he didn't know the answer to this question.

Zhao Fangxu didn't get an answer from Zhang Zhiwei, so he turned to look at the Holy Master on the other side. His always kind and fat face now looked a little gloomy.

But the Holy Lord's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly became serious, and said half-truthfully: "I didn't hear it anywhere, but I want to know, and all your information appeared in my

in my mind, for this is the instruction of my Lord.”

"In the eyes of our Lord, there has never been a secret in this world." Seeing that Zhao Fangxu and a few old foxes had a bit of coldness in their eyes because of their pretense, the Holy Lord continued calmly as before?

"Since our Lord is a new god, when the new god comes, all guilty people will be punished. You guilty people need to use everything they have to believe in our Lord in order to atone for their sins."

As the Holy Master spoke, he quietly used the Sheep Talisman to emit a wave of power that touched the soul, covering all the people around him.

It has to be said that the Holy Lord's performance was quite a bit like a magician, which made Xiaoyu and Kangna, who were secretly watching him, smile and roll their eyes.

However, Zhao Fangxu, Shi Lao and others, who had originally looked at the Holy Lord coldly, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat because they suddenly felt a familiar and inexplicable sense of oppression.

I say they are familiar because a few months ago, they all suffered an extremely complete fiasco and paid a heavy price. Although in their exchanges, the people who gave them the fiasco had different looks and abilities.

But they have one thing in common, that is, they all released an inexplicable pressure at that time.

The reason why they were sweating coldly at this time was that this young man named Warren, the sense of oppression he released was exactly the same as that of the person who defeated them and dealt cruel blows!

"Boy, what do you mean by the new god?" Wang Ai, who was wearing a Taoist robe and had a short and fat appearance, suddenly turned cold at this moment. He no longer looked like the smiling tiger before, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of low pressure.

Generally, "Tell me, are you one of those people?"

He still remembered that it was night, when he dragged his mature body out of the ruins with a smell of burnt smell, and what he saw was the body of his most beloved grandson Wang Bing, and it was not complete.

But piece by piece!

"Hey, what are you talking about? What kind of messy new gods are you talking about?" Lu Jin looked confused.

At the beginning, the Holy Lord, in the name of preaching for the Heavenly Master, mercilessly taught all the forces in the alien world a lesson.

The ten men were named one by one, and he did not let go of Nadu Tong and Quan Xing, but he was the only one who did not go to trouble Lu Jin.

After all, the relationship between Lu Jin and Tianshi is still good.

Therefore, Lu Jin is the only one among the ten who has not been beaten by the Holy Lord except the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei. Because of this, when several of the ten people who were taught by the Holy Lord communicated with each other, they did not call Lu Jin at all.

Sincerely.

After all, he has never been beaten before, so why let him, a bastard, join in the fun? Is it just to let him watch his own jokes?

But the Holy Lord sneered at this time, baring his teeth and showing a row of white teeth: "Of course, haven't we had friendly exchanges with you all before?"

"laugh!"

Wang Ai, whose face was as dark as water, had not yet spoken, but Lu Ci, who had been closing his eyes to rest, sneered, opened his eyes and looked at the Holy Master: "You call that friendly communication?"

"The young master of the Wang family, Wang Bing, died unexpectedly. I had a pair of arms broken, and several other ten men were also seriously injured... Is this your way of friendly communication?"

"You are all trying to atone for your own sins. All of you have bloody hands. Who dares to say that you are innocent and have never done anything wrong?"

A few old men and women were silent. They were never good people, but arrogant strong men. In the chaotic era decades ago, everything was done with fists. Naturally, it was impossible for these ten guys to be helpless.

bloody.

"I'll beat you up for the sake of peace in the alien world."

"As for Wang Bing, it was an 'accident'. I don't know if that kid took the wrong medicine. He is obviously a weakling, but he is so crazy that he will swallow others with open mouth or shut up, and let others kneel down to apologize.

I know where the confidence comes from.”

"In the end, I couldn't even defeat a shadow ninja soldier. Who's to blame for the death?" The Holy Master shrugged as he spoke, with a hint of confusion in his tone, as if he really couldn't figure it out.

"Others are living cautiously. Why is he, a weakling, so arrogant? Could it be because of his family background? But that's all the Wang family does. Oh my god, I really don't understand."

"You!" After hearing the Holy Lord's words, old man Wang Ai's eyes suddenly widened, as if he wanted to eat the Holy Lord.

"Haha!" The Holy Master sneered twice, and the Pig Talisman was quietly running. Wang Ai's eyes suddenly condensed with extremely dazzling light, and two powerful laser beams were ready to go!

"His skills are inferior to those of others, but he still dares to challenge him regardless of life and death. When defeated, he puts on his own family background to beg for his life. How can it be such a good thing? Wang Bing deserves to die with such a heart."

The Holy Lord's words were resounding, but the lasers in his eyes that were so bright that people couldn't look directly at them gave everyone in the audience a sense of threat like a ray of light on their backs.

At this time, several old foxes realized that the young man who called himself Warren, his seemingly ordinary appearance turned out to be just a disguise, and his actual strength was very powerful. At least the strong sense of threat he brought at this time was no longer

Not under the Heavenly Master.

"Okay, okay, the matter between you two will be settled privately in the future! This is the Heavenly Master's place, is it possible that you still want to take action here?"

Seeing that the situation was tense, Lu Jin, who had always been good at making peace with others, had to step forward to smooth things over. He had never been beaten by the Holy Lord, and he was one of the ten men. Among the people present, he was the only one suitable to say this.

"Huh!" Wang Ai snorted coldly, looking at the Holy Lord with murderous intent in his eyes, and his wrinkled old face was distorted, "This is the Celestial Master's dojo. I will give the old Celestial Master a face. When the celebration is over, Long

At the foot of Tiger Mountain, my Wang family must find its place and let you pay with your blood!"

After saying that, Wang Ai stood up, turned around and walked out, obviously not planning to stay here any longer.

"Old Wang, you..." Lu Jin couldn't help but have a headache as he looked at Wang Ai's leaving figure.

But the attention of several other old foxes were focused on the Holy Lord. They wanted to know how the Holy Lord would face the challenge of the entire Wang family.

But the reaction of the Holy Master was a bit dull. He just glanced at Wang Ai lightly and continued to talk to the others: "To tell you the truth, this celebration is also related to the new god I believe in."

Wang Ai's strength is far below that of the old Heavenly Master, and to the current Holy Master, he is of course nothing more than an ant.

How could the superior dragon care about an ant? If it weren't for the crowds and reporters and people from various sects here, the Holy Master would have crushed this old dog Wang Ai to death on the spot!

But at this time, Zhao Fangxu, who had long been dissatisfied with the Holy Lord opening his mouth to talk about new gods and keeping silent about my Lord, could no longer bear it. He only heard him say in a deep voice: "Since it is the god you believe in, why call us

These irrelevant people come here, I don’t know what kind of virtue you have in American imperialism, in China, freedom of belief is a basic policy!”

Several other ten guys also looked in agreement. They would not believe in a so-called god who had had festivals before.

Zhao Fangxu looked at Zhang Zhiwei with dissatisfaction for the second time and said: "What? Old Heavenly Master, your Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Mansion is no longer a Taoist inheritance and has converted to this so-called new god?"

Without waiting for the Heavenly Master to speak to the Holy Lord, Zhao Fangxu continued to ask: "Has this so-called new god registered with the Religious Affairs Bureau in accordance with the "Regulations on the Registration and Management of Social Groups"? If there are no procedures, or the procedures are incomplete, then this

But it is an illegal religion and should be banned!"

Holy Master: "...If you work with me, will this become a cult?"

The old Tianshi smiled slightly at this moment: "Chairman Zhao is joking. The Tianshi Mansion has been inherited by the Taoist sect from ancient times to the present. How dare it change? The new god Warren mentioned is actually the god of the Taoist sect.

It is my Taoist inheritance."

"Oh?" Zhao Fangxu was stunned when he heard this. He knew that Taoism is now divided into Zhengyi and Quanzhen, but he has never seen a Taoist god whose followers call him my Lord. No matter how he sounds, it sounds like a god from the West!

"Haha, does the chairman know the most eye-catching incident recently?" Master Tian laughed.

"The divine dragon who claims to be the Holy Lord and turns countless deserts into oases in a few days? The Tianshi Mansion doesn't want to take advantage of this popularity."

Zhao Fangxu spoke with some confusion. He remembered that Wudang, Emei, Shaolin, Laoshan and other sects had been running up and down in order to catch the popularity of the Holy Lord. In the entire Taoism, only the Tianshi Mansion remained unmoving, as if it were a truly born master.

The old Heavenly Master snickered in his heart when he heard this. He didn't take advantage of the heat because he didn't need to, because he already knew the true identity of the Holy Lord and was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"That's right." The old heavenly master looked indifferent, "The new god Warren mentioned is exactly this divine dragon with immeasurable merits, the Holy Lord! The Lord he calls our Lord actually refers to the Holy Lord, and

It is not a term used in Western religions.”

"You mean, he is a believer of the Holy Lord?" Lu Jin, who had been listening for a long time, suddenly interrupted and asked, "Didn't the Holy Lord just come out not long ago? Lao Wang and the others were beaten a few months ago.

It’s something!”

The Holy Lord wanted to speak when he heard this, but after thinking about it he shut his mouth. Religious people like Lao Tianshi were better at pretending to be gods, so let him do it!

I saw the old Heavenly Master shaking the long sleeves of his Taoist robe, stretching out his little fingers to clasp his ears, and grinning as he said: "The Holy Master at that time had just woken up and had not yet returned to his peak."

"Actually, what Laoshan and Wudang said is correct. The Holy Lord is indeed a Taoist dragon, but it is not a true dragon that protects the Taoism. It was the soul of Huanglong after his death.

This Huanglong Zhenren is a dark yellow five-clawed divine dragon. After he sat down, his remaining dragon soul became the last divine dragon in the world. Therefore, he was blessed with great fortune and was able to absorb the Taoist sect's luck for thousands of years and revive Su Hui.

In this world, he claims to be the Holy Lord. He is a superior god who has given up his own gains and losses in addition to the seven emotions and six desires. A few months ago, he entrusted me with a dream, saying that he wanted to win the faith of the people in the world and become a new god in the Taoist sect to harmonize with the way of heaven.

To atone for the sins of the world.

At that time, I thought I had a strange dream, but the Holy Lord told me in the dream that he could not stand the intrigues between different people in the land of China, especially when several sects were inherited from Taoist sects, but they fought better than anyone else.

He was ruthless, so he decided to send believers who were naturally close to his dragon soul to teach them a lesson.

I didn't believe it at first, but within a few days, you were attacked by all kinds of strange people. I also inspected the traces of your battles at that time. There were many traces that were beyond human control, so I had to

I believed in the Holy Lord’s dream.

After that, the Holy Lord came out of nowhere and used his great magic power to change the world. At that time, I knew that the Holy Lord had completely recovered, and the Taoist sect would have a new living god...

Then, on the afternoon of the day before yesterday, Warren, who claimed to be a follower of the Holy Lord, found me..."

While the Heavenly Master was talking eloquently and talking about the mental journey that he had made up, he was still sighing in his heart, glad that he had made preparations early.

Ever since the Holy Lord came to find him a few months ago and wanted to assign an identity to enter Taoism, he had been paying special attention to reading the myths and stories and compiled such an identity for him. Now that he looks at it, it sounds like he is going back.

thing.

The old Heavenly Master here was talking nonsense, but over there, everyone listening to the story was dumbfounded.

Not to mention the uninformed Zhao Fangxu and several dozen people, even the father, Jackie Chan, Xiaoyu and others who had known the identity of the Holy Lord for a while were a little suspicious. Could it be that the Holy Lord really has such an identity?

It is true that the old Celestial Master's gray-haired and immortal appearance is too intimidating. Coupled with the tone of the master who has been a Celestial Master for decades and has become a master of magic, people subconsciously want to believe it.

The Holy Master on the side looked at the old Heavenly Master with great admiration, thinking that he really had a specialization in the art, and this old magician was much better at deceiving people than he was!

Originally, he was the dragon in the Chinese zodiac who turned into a demon of fire. He had lived for tens of thousands of years. Naturally, he knew that there was no such person as Huang Long Zhenren in this world.

But now that the Heavenly Master has deceived him like this, and there is a book like Fengshen Yanyi, and the identity of the Holy Lord has been fabricated, it can really be justified, and it can also be related to Taoism. It sounds like

It’s much more reliable than the twelve zodiac signs!

"Hiss..." On the other side, Zhao Fangxu took a deep breath after listening to the story carefully arranged by Master Tian.

The previous Holy Lord was a mysterious existence in everyone's eyes, without knowing its origins or purpose, so the country only maintained a neutral attitude towards it.

But now that the old Heavenly Master said this, it turns out that the Holy Lord is the new god of the Chinese Taoist sect, and he also pays special attention to the internal affairs of China...

Zhao Fangxu suddenly realized that this might be a huge opportunity for the country!

And one of the ten men next to him, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Monk Jiekong, also took a sharp breath at this time:

Since the Holy Master is the new god of the Taoist sect, the reason why he sent people to teach him a lesson before was also for the sake of the internal unity of the Taoist sect... Then why did he, a monk, also get beaten?