I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

Wukong opened the door and found that other people were also gathering towards the chairman's house.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all had a premonition that they all followed behind the senior brother without a word, crossed the door that opened automatically, and entered the room in an orderly manner.

Tang You was still sitting in the position directly opposite the door, watching calmly, but the hay he sat on was replaced by a stone couch.

Li De suddenly felt in a trance.

Lightning flashed and thundered that night, and when he and Senior Brother Wukong crossed the door, the president looked at them the same way.

Everything seemed like last night.

But when I think about it carefully, it has been almost two months.

The house is not big, and the interior is very simple. Except for the necessary utensils, there are almost no items. Only a dozen or so people filled the place.

The rest are on their own, dealing with demons elsewhere.

"Sit down." Tang You said calmly.

So, everyone sat on the floor.

"You must have guessed that the time I can stay in this world is about to end, and I will be squeezed out of the universe."

Tang You said, seeing everyone's expressions of reluctance, he himself was a little silent.

These people were all cultivated by him. Except for Wukong, for others, this separation is a goodbye.

"In this last time, I will tell you the story of the Holy Shield again, and then answer your doubts about the use of spiritual power."

After a moment of silence, Tang You finally spoke up.

Seeing everyone's attention, he recounted those stories in a voice with a taste of time: "More than 24,000 years ago, human beings saw for the first time..."

The room was extraordinarily quiet, only Tang You's voice echoed in everyone's ears.

It's not the first time they've heard the history of the Aegis, but not that time, and they've been so absorbed in it as they are now.

The spring light that spilled into the house from the crack of the window stretched to the right little by little with time, changed its color little by little, and finally disappeared completely.

When darkness falls, no one lights the lights, because the president is exuding a soft light, illuminating everyone present.

Looking at his vision, there were only twenty minutes left in the countdown, and Tang You finally stopped explaining.

There was another silence in the air.

"Wukong, open your hands." Tang You called.

Goku in front of him quickly spread his hands.

Tang You's left hand protruded from his sleeve, and when he held something and put it in Wukong's hand, a pair of pocket armor appeared in the latter's palm.

"This armor is my proud work, and you can use it."

The dull voice entered his ears, Wukong murmured a few times, and finally squeezed the pocket armor tightly, turned to sit on his knees, was about to kowtow, but was dragged out by an invisible force.

"It's fine in the past, didn't you say it after you entered the Holy Shield, the Holy Shield has no such bad habits." Tang You looked at him and said, "In the future, you will be a role model for others, what you do, the Holy Shield will be. "

Taking a deep breath, Wukong nodded solemnly: "Wukong understands."

Tang You turned to look at Li De: "Don't forget you have family."

Li De was stunned for a moment, and then he nodded.

Then, Tang You also asked the others one by one.

When the time came to the last minute, everyone clearly saw that the figure of the president flickered a few times, as if it might disappear at any time.

A dozen or so people leaned forward and tried to stand up, but they were held down by Tang You's imposing hand.

"You must firmly remember that what you do is for the common people of the world, and there must be no slack, nor any underestimation of the enemy."

"Once you fail, all living beings will be turned into nothing from now on, or fall into the bottom of boundless silt and become a monster of twisted chaos."

"Destroying all demons is destined to be a difficult and long-term task. I hope you will live up to the glory of the Holy Shield!"

When the last word was finished, Tang You disappeared without a trace, leaving only the crowd with trembling eyes and flickering eyes.

But Wukong was stunned because of his last voice transmission.

...

December 6, 2020, Jiangcheng City, Aegis headquarters.

Beneath the huge cloud-like tree, in the living room on the side of the main hall, the figure of Tang You suddenly appeared.

As soon as he came back, he immediately took the mobile phone on the desk, slid it away, and saw that it was still only an hour away from the retrospective time and space.

"This place has not turned into a muddy land. It seems that Wukong and the others have faithfully completed the plan I set."

Although he felt that there was no loophole, Tang You breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this familiar scene.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded: "The accumulated experience of the organization is being settled 1,200 years ago."

In the next second, the light curtain panel pops up:

【

Host: Tang You

Organization Name: Aegis

Organization Level: Level 2 (-100/1250)

Organizing Wonders: 4

】

Tang You was taken aback for a moment.

In the last Goryeo pollution incident, he borrowed the power of the system and spent 2000 experience, which turned into a -1800; in the battle of Khotan, he gained 200 experience; later, he used the power of the system to protect Wukong, and spent another 1000 experience.

After all, it was supposed to be minus 3100, but now it's only minus 100. That is to say, after he left, Wukong and the others at least accumulated and paid thousands of evil spirits.

For him, it was just a blink of an eye, but for the members of the Holy Shield at that time, it was a year after year of persistence.

Tang You's heart is particularly heavy.

At this moment, the second sound of the system sounded: "AD 788, the fourth year of Zhenyuan, to 825 AD, the first year of Baoli, the 37th year of the Holy Shield has been sorted out, do you want to check it?"

Thought confirmation.

Huge memories immediately crowded into my mind.

Tang You checked carefully with a slight tingling sensation.

In the fourth month after he left, Wukong had a little free time, so he followed his instructions and used the power of his own mutation to transform into a clone of a completely ordinary person, so as not to interfere with the timeline.

Tang You did this because he remembered the life of Dharma Realm before he changed his name to Wukong.

In 2019, he read the history of the Anxi Duhufu, which mentioned that Yuchiyao, the king of Khotan, had met Wukong, the eminent monk who returned to the Tang Dynasty from Tianzhu.

It always says "Wukong" instead of "Dharma Realm", but it records its common name, Che Fengchao.

Therefore, as soon as Dharma Realm mentioned his common name, Tang You realized who he was.

At the same time, he also realized that, as an eminent monk who returned to the Tang Dynasty with scriptures, the court, in accordance with the practice, would definitely give him a new legal name.

For example, when Xuanzang returned from his westward journey, the imperial court gave him the name "Sanzang Master".

The future name of "Wukong" in the Dharma Realm probably comes from this.

Such a recorded celebrity is still the prototype of Monkey King, Monkey King, and has a great influence on religion and culture, so Tang You has this arrangement.

He looked back.

In the first 20 years, everything was carried out step by step, and the scale of the Holy Shield team steadily expanded under the leadership of Goku Majin.

Li De gradually became the No. 2 figure, and the orphans he adopted in the past have also become the most courageous combat power.

The footprints of the Holy Shield are all over the areas where all the monsters have existed.

But in the twenty-first year, the mutation mutated.

The last item parasite, taking advantage of the conflict with the local tribes and races in the expansion of the Caliphate Empire, made a desperate gamble to disintegrate special items into pieces, and wantonly create 1st or 2nd level evil, to lure the Holy Shield to go.

Wukong really led his main force to stop it.

As a result, they actually succeeded just before the Holy Shield arrived...

They have a lot of combat power and have lost the ability to continue to bring companions, which is equivalent to a last stand.

A fierce fight broke out between the two sides.

Although Wukong has been upgraded to the limit of level 2 and has the top-level spiritual pattern extraordinary battle armor, he is only struggling to support it in the face of more than ten times the enemy.

The rest of the Holy Shield personnel suffered a one-sided massacre.

In the end, Wukong retreated with the remaining dozen or so people and hid in Tibet. In those months, Aegis was almost a rat in the gutter.

The flame of the Holy Shield has reached its weakest point.

The evil parasites used to slaughter the village to force the remaining people of the Aegis to come out. The remaining dozen or so members of the Divine Shield spend every day in self-blame, despair and pain.

The only thing they can do is to hone themselves to death and try their best to move forward in the darkness where there is no hope.

One day has passed, two days have passed...

A month has passed, two months have passed...

Finally, Wukong catalyzed the ring of crystals in his body to the extreme, completely fused with it, and was promoted to level 3 in the limit, and the rest also broke through.

In the Jedi, the Holy Shield completely sounded the horn of the counterattack!

"Roar!!!"

The mountain-like giant monkey rose from the ground, and the terrifying momentum made the clouds solidify.

"Monster! Take your life!"

Wukong's envoy sent a giant stick to the sky, and he swung it out, and the golden beams swept across the sky, and the parasites of the broken objects fell one by one.

The power of that stick even caused a magnitude-4 earthquake for dozens of kilometers nearby.

Although the culprit is dead, thousands of parasitic demons and demons have fled all over the place, hiding in the crowd.

After several years, the battered Aegis has gradually recovered.. 0

They go together in twos and threes, walking around like wandering knights, hiding their identities and wandering in the countryside and cities, looking for traces of demons.

They eat and sleep in the open air, they are not in harmony with fame and fortune, they slay evil, and they do not ask for anything in return.

Once they learned that someone had been attacked by demons, they stepped forward, fought selflessly, fought with blood, and then walked away without leaving a single name.

AD 825, the first year of Baoli.

When the last demon parasite died under the sword of the members of the Holy Shield, the golden barrier that shrouded the sky for 37 years and prevented any extraordinary creatures from going out finally slowly dissipated, and the members of the Holy Shield also clearly felt the power of exclusion.

So, they looked at each other, and in joy, reluctance and confusion, they took out their life seed and returned to ordinary people.

As the strongest, Wukong, who has reached the mid-level 3, was pushed out of the universe without even being asked to stay, and floated alone in a timeless void.

Under Li De's organization, the Aegis was disbanded.

At the age of fifty-five, with gray hair, he was finally able to embark on the journey home.

But Li De has lost his extraordinary power, and he is old and frail. In addition, the Caliphate Empire is getting weaker day by day, and the phenomenon of feudal lords in various places is gradually emerging, which makes the return journey even more difficult.

Originally, he could still pay and follow the Eastern Roman caravan.

But halfway through, the caravan was robbed. It was a group of soldiers of a certain governor of Dashi, who deliberately pretended to be robbers to loot property.

Li De, who used to be inappropriate, is now in his old age. On the land where he once fought to the death, he was kicked to the ground by fake robbers, and his money was looted.

Even the dazzling gems that Wukong helped him find and let him bring to his wife were also snatched away.

When the robber left, he sat up with difficulty and looked up at the sky, his old face was silent.

"I want to go home……"

Li De muttered in a low voice, picked up a broken stick and used it as a crutch. He limped and walked towards home step by step.

Looking at this piece of memory, Tang You's face was condensed, and his hands were clenched little by little.

From Dashi to East Rome, Li De walked for two years.

When he walked to the family residence, he found that in the past 30 years, everything has changed. The house has become smaller, dilapidated and old, as if it has not been maintained for many years.

After knocking on the door, the person who came to open the door covered his nose and asked who it was.

Even the person has changed, already... no one remembers him, and drives him away as a wandering beggar.

In the end, the housekeeper son who took care of him when he was a teenager, now the same old man, heard the quarrel and walked out, and in the shudder of surprise, cried out his name.

His son is now thirty-eight years old, and he is very indifferent to this "irresponsible" father who has been away for more than 30 years.

And Li De also learned that his wife had died in his thoughts as early as the eighth year after he left, and the housekeeper supported his young son, but the family still inevitably declined.

Standing on the grass behind the church, looking at the solitary tomb in front of 5.3, in his mind still came to mind the young woman who was leaning against the door frame, holding her son, crying in grief.

She was always so meticulous, always looking at herself with a sweet smile.

And he smiled and said to her: "Don't worry, I will come back alive, and I will bring you the most splendid gem in the world."

Then, he hit the horse and drifted away from her eyes.

The aging Li De trembled and hugged the tombstone. Everything in front of him was blurred with tears. He wept bitterly: "I love you, so I tried my best to protect you."

After that day, his health got worse and worse. He realized that his life was about to come to an end.

sitting in the yard,

Li De looked at his palm, and he knew that there was a holy shield mark that would never appear again.

Recalling the past years and the sacrificed faces, he suddenly felt that he still had some things to do.

So, one afternoon, he struggled to unfold the parchment, looked out the window for a moment, picked up a quill pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote the first sentence:

"Maybe the world will never know that in a certain corner of the world, there was once such a group of people, there was... such a story."

Signed: Matthew de Dubois.

In 830 AD, the young noble Schoenaus, the fearless warrior of the Holy Shield, the hero Li De who guarded the world, and the finally aging Matthew died in the face of the indifference of his family and the rebuke of the Holy See.

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ps: This chapter is very tangled, so it's late...

Why Li De suddenly became Matthew, the reason is in the content of the next chapter. .