I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

Chen Zhong followed Leon obediently, and his well-behaved appearance showed that he was a loyal follower.

"Welcome to you, Marshal, why are you here?" The old lady at the first level of Grand Master asked respectfully.

"According to the order of the leader, I came to get the things in the secret place." Before the old mama could ask questions, Leon took out a letter written by Adam. "This is the leader's proof."

The old woman smiled politely, but still followed the rules. She took the letter, took out a small instrument and scanned Adam's signature and fingerprints on it. After confirming that it was authentic, she bowed and saluted, "Sir Leon, please come in."

When she saw Chen Zhong, she asked, "This one?"

Leon waved his hand, "My closest assistant, let him come in."

The old nanny wanted to say something else, but due to Leon's strong attitude, she could only smile at Chen Zhong, "Father, please."

They walked all the way deeper, surrounded by ice crystal trees that were hundreds of meters high. Occasionally, snow fox spirit beasts could be seen jumping inside, and snow-white eagles soared high in the sky. It was like a dream paradise of white glaze. , where a group of ice and snow elves live.

It's a pity that there are a bunch of beasts who have carried countless sins in the past but claim to be holy and don't fit in.

Especially when he saw their pious and flawless robes, Chen Zhong felt even more ridiculous. He could clearly see that the footprints they left were extremely red.

Being a bad person is not scary, but what is scary is having to set up a memorial to care about the world, and in the name of doing good deeds, behave more disgustingly than a bad person.

Isn’t it good for everyone to practice Lingwu honestly?

Wouldn’t it be nice to fight in a bloody battle while staying safe?

If you have to come up with a set of things, a world where you kill me and I kill you would be a wonderful world.

I wish everyone would use less routines and more ultimate moves, and I would save the effort of digging holes.

After more than ten minutes, we finally walked out of this long forest plank road and arrived at the place where retired priests rested.

On the road before, Leon said that he didn't know what was in the secret place. He estimated that only the old woman at the master level knew about the twenty-seven priests.

And Adam didn't go into details, he just said that there was no danger inside, it was just some long-dusted past events.

The more he behaves like this, the more curious Chen Zhong becomes. Good guy, you already recognize me as your master and are you still trying to hide yourself?

"Lord Leon, please wait a moment. It's almost noon and we have to do the noon prayer." The old lady said.

Leon nodded, "It doesn't matter, let's go together."

The place where they live is a igloo similar to the Eskimos, but more luxurious. In the middle there is a single-story chapel made entirely of ice.

The twenty-seven people opened the holy book, looked at the statue in front of them, and started reading slowly.

Chen Zhong smacked his lips and started to work.

At the end of the round, eighteen people successfully contracted, and under Chen Zhong's instruction, no abnormalities were revealed.

As for the rest, Chen Zhong is not in a hurry. Anyway, there is still dinner once and bed once. At most, he will stay overnight. He will wake up again tomorrow morning and have breakfast again.

The brainwashing of the Pantheon Religion is so powerful. No matter how smart your brain is, you can't afford to be treated like this every day. Sooner or later, you will be captured.

If that doesn't work, just kill one or two of the unlucky ones.

"Okay, Master Leon, please follow me." The old nanny walked out alone and continued walking deeper into the forest with Chen Zhong.

It was quiet all around, except for the sound of the three of them stepping on the soft ice and snow.

"This is a secret place. It's inconvenient for me to enter. I'll leave it to you, Lord Leon."

"Okay, thank you for leading the way." Leon replied politely.

So, under the watchful eye of the old woman, Chen Zhong and the others walked down the tunnel stairs that led directly to the ground.

As soon as he entered, Leon wanted to say something to Chen Zhong.

But Chen Zhong's eyes signaled him not to talk too much. The situation here was not clear yet. It would be bad if something came out of his mouth and someone monitored him.

After all, the position of the old woman above is not yet known. What if she betrays the Pantheon Religion?

Although it is unlikely, having doubts is the most basic operation!

Moreover, Chen Zhong has taught Adam his cautious way all night long, hoping that he can set an example and implement it in the teaching, so that everyone can learn to be cautious.

After all, in the past many confrontations with the Pantheon Sect, Chen Zhong felt that the other party handled things immaturely. Even if they were as loyal as fools, this could not change the fact that they were cautious or not.

Now that he has become the master behind the Pantheon Religion, he cannot continue to let them mess around. First of all, he should put aside all the things that can easily lead to trouble, and then slowly improve everything else.

"We're here." Leon stopped and looked around the secret room at the end with a bit of surprise.

"That's it?" Chen Zhong was also a little dull.

Because there is only a palm-sized wooden box in the secret place that is hidden so far away.

It's still the kind of ordinary wood that can't preserve precious objects at all.

Leon stepped forward first and opened the wooden box. Inside was a very compact scroll.

"Huh?" Chen Zhong tilted his head. He saw a somewhat familiar pattern printed on the surface of the scroll.

A bird with spread wings, specifically a crow!

This is the symbol of the Spirit Crow Cult!

Chen Zhong understood the whole story instantly.

"Spirit Crow Cult?" Leon also had a look of enlightenment, "This should be something the leader got when he eradicated the Spirit Crow Cult. I have an impression that it seems to be related to prophecy and divination."

"Prophecy?" Chen Zhong's heart skipped a beat.

In fact, Chen Zhong has always avoided talking about the savior that Wulan and the others call him.

He has never regarded himself as the protagonist, but various realities show that he is very likely to be the protagonist of this world.

Therefore, the title of the savior is most likely to be him.

Chen Zhong is not stupid. He knows that this thing means "God will give great responsibilities to this person" as soon as he hears it. It is not pleasing at all, and he doesn't like it very much.

But escaping can't solve the problem. The best way to solve fear is to face it bravely. Chen Zhong speeds up his pace and prepares in advance.

"Let me see." Chen Zhong grabbed the scroll and opened it.

Good guy, a full scroll of tedious pictures and texts, like a bunch of ants stacked on it, can't see the reason at all.

The key is that the font on it is very abstract, most of which are the internal texts of the Ling Ya Cult.

The two looked at each other helplessly.

"Check it again, if there is nothing else, let's go out." Chen Zhong said.

Then, Chen Zhong took the scroll to the side and analyzed it silently.

Finally, Chen Zhong saw something. This should be the "Divination of the Holy Crow Dead Spirit" that Wu Lan had mentioned accidentally.

This is an extremely weird book, but it is one of the best prophecy spells in the lower world!

Wu Lan said that this book is the foundation of the Crow Cult. Although it is difficult to use it once in decades, as the luck of the Crow Cult, its importance is self-evident.

"Yes, it helps me." Chen Zhong put the scroll away.

"As long as you are satisfied." Leon smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"After returning this time, I will give you a good fortune." Chen Zhong replied.

Leon was delighted and bowed quickly.

The two left and walked back to the ground.

"Something happened." Chen Zhong smelled the smell of blood floating in the air.

Leon was tense, "Sir, be careful."

The two rushed back to the priests' residence. As expected, a bloody battle was taking place here.

The attackers were a group of people wearing black cloaks, about fifty or sixty in number, led by a middle-aged woman holding a black diamond scepter.

They caught the priests off guard at first, but the advantage in numbers was always no match for the difference in quality. After the old woman at the first level of the Grandmaster Realm joined the battle, the black cloaks fell on one side.

"Everyone, please buy me some time!" the middle-aged woman with the black diamond scepter shouted, and then came towards Chen Zhong and the others.

But when she saw Leon, she was stunned for a moment, turned desperate, and then showed a look of fearlessness.

She recognized the great marshal who often appeared in the newspapers. The absolute suppression of the fifth level of the Grandmaster Realm had declared the failure of their mission this time.

"It seems to be doomed. I hope that girl can revitalize my religion with the help of the Savior." The woman laughed at herself and was about to explode!

"Stop her." Chen Zhong said in a low voice.

Leon trembled, and appeared behind the woman in the blink of an eye. He slapped her with his rough palm, and the woman was beaten half unconscious, and she had no chance to explode.

"Stop!" Leon shouted, and the aura of the fifth level of the Grandmaster Realm surged.

Nearly a hundred people fell silent, their bodies were shaken, their spiritual power was disordered, their thoughts were confused, and then a fishy sweetness surged into their throats.

Chen Zhong took the middle-aged woman from Leon and whispered calmly, "Are you Wulan's master?"

The woman, who was originally dizzy, immediately became energetic and looked at Chen Zhong with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Hush——" Chen Zhong remained calm.

"Hmm!" The woman suddenly shuddered, lowered her voice, and was extremely excited, "You... you are the person I saw in the illusion, you are... you are the savior?"

Chen Zhong curled his lips, "Don't talk, I will handle it next."

On the other side, Leon was also a smart man, and understood Chen Zhong's thoughts, "If the Ling Ya Cult doesn't want your leader to die, just stand still."

He looked at the priests of the Pantheon again, "Don't move, I have my own arrangements."

Ten minutes later, all the living people of the Ling Ya Cult were imprisoned in the underground ice room, and Chen Zhong quietly gave them healing medicine.

Upstairs, Leon was presiding over the impromptu "judgment ceremony". This kind of activity, of course, cannot be without reciting the holy scriptures, and at Leon's request, all priests must recite it three times to provide more opportunities for Chen Zhong.

When the three times were finished, none of the 27 priests "survived", and all were fortunately signed contracts by Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong heaved a sigh of relief at this moment and ordered people to release the Ling Ya Cult.

"Meet the Lord of Savior!"

Unexpectedly, they bowed to Chen Zhong as soon as they entered the door, and their knees knelt "bang bang", without any ambiguity.

"Is this what you are looking for?" Chen Zhong took out the scroll and raised it.

"Yes!" The leader's name is Na Ke.

"Can it be counted now?" Chen Zhong asked again.

Na Ke hesitated, "This technique is extremely sinister and requires a lot of preparation, and it is very harmful to the caster. I don't care about the latter, but the main thing is that it is a bit difficult to gather the materials at this time."

Chen Zhong was silent for a long time, "Forget it, it's better not to look at this damn future, I just do what I should do now."

"As for this scroll, I will hand it to Wu Lan for you." Chen Zhong continued.

Na Ke did not object. In her heart, there is no difference between the Lord of Savior and the Master.

As for Chen Zhong, he actually had no intention of turning them into servants, but considering the need to keep the secret, this was something he had to do.

For the Ling Ya Cult, it was not difficult to call Chen Zhong "Master", they were just a little confused.

Finally, Chen Zhong should return to the Chiyan Empire. He had been outside for so long, and he didn't know what the result of the college competition would be.

…

Boarding the airship flying from the divine capital to the imperial capital, Chen Zhong was very sad and looked at the city below with emotion.

How could he accidentally take control of the Pantheon Religion?

What a wonderful world!

At this moment, Chen Zhong is naturally the main body, and the clone has already turned back into a hair, and then was destroyed by Chen Zhong.

After the airship crossed the national border, Chen Zhong stood on the terrace to rest, feeling that the air in the Chiyan Empire was much sweeter than that in the Divine Religion Empire.

The fragrance of freedom!

As soon as he arrived at the Imperial Capital International Airport, Chen Zhong went straight to the ticket office and bought a direct ticket to Linglong City.

Of course he would not foolishly run to the palace. How many days have passed and the closing ceremony has been over long ago.

After arriving in Linglong City, he did not go directly to the academy. Instead, he wandered around the city for a long time to see if anyone had touched the spiritual array he had set up.

After confirming that it was correct, several more important locations were strengthened, mainly some spiritual formations against monsters.

After doing this, Chen Zhong went back home again and went through the process before wandering to the college.

As soon as they entered the academy, they saw a large number of freshmen training on the playground.

"That's...Senior Chen Zhong!"

"Senior Chen Zhong is back!"

Chen Zhong was confused when he was surrounded by a bunch of school girls. No matter how famous he was, he wouldn't be so enthusiastic, right?

"Haha!" Yan Sui's laughter came from behind, "Don't you know yet? This time our college won the first place in the competition again. The combined scores of you and Yuan Wusha directly crushed the Imperial College."

Chen Zhong spread his hands and chuckled, "Our spiritual formation can be of great use if we learn it well."

"Who says it's not the case? We are the great monsters of the spiritual formation." Yan Sui climbed on Chen Zhong's shoulders, chatting and laughing, "How long have you been discussing the Holy Grail War?"

Dean's Office.

"It's good that you're safe and sound," Xu Xiaodao said, "No, how could something happen to you?"

Chen Zhong twitched the corner of his mouth. It seemed that his mysterious identity was deeply rooted in the hearts of several big bosses.

"These are the rewards you deserve from this competition." Xu Xiaodao handed a storage ring to Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong took it, his consciousness swept away, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fifty thousand spiritual stones, two fourth-grade spiritual formation scrolls, and a full set of fourth-grade defensive spiritual weapons.

It's a very valuable reward. If it were released, many people would be bloody for it.

Bang bang!

Knock on the door.

Vice Dean Lang Yue walked in, "Dean, the exchange student information from the White Tower Federation has been sent, but we haven't made a decision yet."

Xu Xiaodao rubbed his temples and said, "Just pick a few from the registered students. Don't take it too seriously."

"Exchange student?" Chen Zhong was confused.

Lang Yue explained, "It literally means that our college has an alliance with the Federal College of the White Tower Federation, and each side sends outstanding students to study for two months. In fact, it is just a superficial effort between the empires."

Chen Zhong touched his chin, thinking about the prototype of the strategy, "Can I sign up?"

Xu Xiaodao was puzzled, but due to Lang Yue's presence, he did not ask questions.

"I want to experience different customs and customs." Chen Zhong shrugged and smiled softly.