The death of the ancient god Thousand Eyes in the Holy Mountain of Chaoshen Cult is a bit big, mainly because the place where Thousand Eyes died is somewhat inexplicable.
"Thousand Eyes used his talent to spy on some incredible things, and it cost him his own life. As for the rest, I don't know." Honggou said to the high priest Xuan Yue in front of him.
Xuan Yue is the head of the six high priests of the Luan Shen Sect, with a cultivation level of nearly eight realms. When the Luan Shen Pope is away, the affairs within the sect will be managed by him.
Xuan Yue is a woman with a good figure. She is wrapped in a purple and white priest's dress. There is a full moon behind her head, which is similar to a divine ring.
Xuanyue is a witch, a witch who worships the moon. This moon is naturally not a ghost, but the bright moon that hangs in the sky and will last forever.
"The Pope has not returned since the Chang'an incident, and now something like this happened again." Xuan Yue's face looked a little ugly.
"Are there any other clues?" Xuan Yue looked at Hong Gou and asked.
Honggou was the first high priest to come to check on Thousand Eyes. Xuan Yue hoped to get some useful information from Honggou.
"Before I arrived, I didn't know which tribe's wizard had borrowed the power of Thousand Eyes to predict the future. Thousand Eyes was injured, so I wanted to trace it, but I didn't know that I came into contact with an unspeakable existence." Hong Gou.
replied.
"There are not many people in the world who can easily kill Hong Gou. They are either the leader of a religion or an existence in ancient history." High Priest Xuan Yue replied.
Honggou looked at Xuan Yue: "It's just that I feel a little strange, how can a shaman from a small tribe be involved in such an existence."
Xuan Yue shook her sleeves and the round moon behind her head shrank a little: "Who knows? But you also reminded me. We can start from various tribes. You can send some people to investigate and see which tribe's shaman has recently used
Use the art of divination to catch him and bring him back."
"There are tens of thousands of tribes, and it will take some time to investigate." Honggou reminded.
"It's okay, just investigate slowly. Didn't I hear that a disciple named Zhao Weiyang recently successfully passed the test of the Path of the Ancient God and became a preparatory priest? Just let him be responsible for this matter." Xuan Yue
Said to Honggou.
"Zhao Weiyang? This person has been mediocre since he entered the religion. Until he passed the path of the ancient gods with the cultivation of the four realms and became the youngest preparatory priest of our religion. I have investigated and found that he is a thoughtful person.
, but he is a rare talent." Hong Gou finally agreed. In his heart, Zhao Weiyang was considered a dragon-like figure. Such a person is worth cultivating.
The main reason is that Zhao Weiyang looks a bit like Honggou when he was young. Honggou is also of the same age as him and has passed the test of the path of the ancient gods. He started as a preliminary priest and has grown into the sixth high priest of Chaos God Religion.
"Well, that's it, go ahead and do it." Xuan Yue and Hong Gou left together. With a wave of their hands, a moon wheel shot out, shattering the peak and burying Qian Yan's body together.
On the way, Xuan Yue remembered something, so she and Honggou went to the back mountain of Luan Shen Sect. In the back mountain of Luan Shen Sect, there lived an extremely special ancient god.
The back mountain of Luan Shen Cult is less gloomy and cold, and is instead covered with flowers and grass. Unlike other peaks which are bare, this back mountain is a little more gorgeous and full of life, with human pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.
I don’t know how these flowers and plants grow so well in this small world without sunlight and moonlight.
Hong Gou and Xuan Yue landed on the back mountain, where a woman in white was holding a kettle and taking care of the flowers and plants, as if she hadn't seen them arrive.
Xuan Yue picked up a flower and rubbed the petals with her fingers: "Your flowers are still blooming so well. Since I came to this Luan Shen Cult, your flowers have never withered."
The woman in white did not answer immediately, but looked at a piece of grass carefully. As she looked at it, the woman in white knelt down and stretched out a hand to gather the grass into her palm. It seemed that this would allow her to see clearly.
Be clear.
The woman sighed, with a look of distress on her face. The grass was a little withered. After all, in this world without the sun and moon, it was normal for the grass to wither.
However, the woman in white didn't like withered grass and trees, so she saw white light particles lighting up in her palm. The particles gathered together, and the grass in her hand slowly straightened up and turned into an extremely beautiful new green color.
After doing this, the woman stood up and said in a cold voice: "Nature is beautiful if you take good care of it. The two high priests Xuan Yue and Hong Gou arrived, probably not to see the flowers and plants. After all, everyone from the Luan Shen Cult
He’s not someone who cherishes flowers.”
Before Xuan Yue could say anything, Honggou spoke first: "Qian Yan died just now."
The woman in white smiled brightly. She pointed to her ears, which were beautiful ears and a little delicate: "I'm not deaf. I can still hear his voice before he died. A person with a thousand eyes may not be the same after death."
A good thing, at least for me, an excellent thing."
Xuan Yue and Hong Gou were silent when they heard the words. When they were silent, there was no sound in the back mountain, as quiet as death. In addition to the sun and moon, this small world also had no wind. Without wind, the grass and trees could not speak.
It was Honggou who spoke up and broke the silence: "After all, Qianyan is an ancient god, and Miss Suying, you are also an ancient god. Don't you feel the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox dying?"
The woman in white is named Suying, a name that suits her very well, both in appearance and temperament.
Hearing this, Suying panicked, but it was not because Qianyan died, but because Honggou compared Qianyan with herself, and Suying felt a little sick.
He put down the kettle, waved his hands repeatedly, and called out the bad luck: "Thousand Eyes is so ugly, and I was born so good-looking. If he dies, he will die. He is just an ugly thing. Don't lump us together."
"Did you know that good-looking people live longer than ugly people? Don't think that just because you are a high priest, I won't beat you." The woman in white clenched her fists.
Honggou retreated and his expression changed. The strength of this girl Suying, even if she and Xuan Yue were combined, was not enough for her. After all, the Pope's Tumi mudra was all learned from Suying.
Xuan Yue walked up to Hong Gou, covered her figure, and said, "Miss Suying, we are here to discuss the matter of the coming of the gods. After all, our Luan Shen Cult needs your power."
"We need a divine son or goddess Suying to walk on earth for you and collect enough faith. You know, this matter is related to whether your father can successfully revive." Xuan Yue added.
Hearing this, Suying frowned: "Isn't my sincerity in giving you the Chaotic God Sect not enough? If it weren't for the purpose of reviving Father God, how could I open this small world created by Father God for your use?
It’s a smoky atmosphere.”
"And I have shown my sincerity, but you, Chaoshen Cult, used the collected beliefs indiscriminately and did not put your mind at all on reviving my Father God." Miss Suying was a little angry, as if
accuse.
Xuan Yue didn't know what she was thinking, but she just sighed: "Your father God Pan is the most powerful ancient god in the world. You should know that it is not easy to revive him."
"I have been preparing for Pan's recovery." Hong Gou echoed from the side.
"We didn't lie to you, Miss Suying." High Priest Xuan Yue's words were more sincere.
After hearing this, Miss Suying softened her tone: "If Father God were still here, he would never like this world."
Suying held out a handful of seeds and sprinkled the seeds, followed by Suying's magical power, which could revive dead grass, but it had no effect on the handful of seeds.
"As you two can see, among the disciples of the Luan Shen Sect, whoever can make this flower bloom will be my son Suying."
"Miss Suying has said this every year, but she has never seen this flower bloom. I don't know what this flower means to you, but it could be that Miss Suying deliberately avoided it and got a handful of seeds that can't bloom."
Honggou said after hearing this, his words were a little impatient. The youngest high priest of Chaos God Religion still lacked some patience.
When Xuan Yue heard this, she was just about to intercede for Hong Gou, but the girl Suying over there had already moved. Girl Su Ying disappeared in place, dodged directly past the high priest Xuan Yue, and struck Hong Gou's face with two slaps.
superior.
With a "boom", the red dog hit the mountain wall. The formation light on the wall lit up and the force receded. Just like that, the red dog clung to the mountain wall for a long time.
Suying almost leaned into Xuan Yue's ear and asked: "Why, the high priest Xuan Yue also wants to take action for Hong Gou."
"Don't dare." Xuan Yue, the second-in-command of the Luan Shen Cult, lowered his head. Hong Gou himself was rude and could not blame others.
Suying was still angry, so she rushed over and punched Honggou a few more times. The entire holy mountain of Luan Shen Cult shook, and the formation brightened.
But Suying kept fisting: "What does this handful of seeds mean to me? Why should I tell you? I have the obligation to tell you? Is it your Luan Shen Cult that begs me, or am I begging you Luan Shen Cult?"
Hong Gou, who is a seventh-level cultivator, was beaten to the point of breaking his muscles and bones. For a seventh-level cultivator, such an injury may be able to be recovered in one night, but he will inevitably suffer some hardships.
Suying dragged Honggou out of the back hill like a pig.
"High Priest Xuanyue, you are not welcome here. If you step in again without my permission next time, I think Chaoshen Church will lose one or two high priests." Miss Suying directly gave Xuan Yue an expulsion order.
Xuan Yue is a woman, so Miss Suying saved some face for her.
Xuan Yue gritted her teeth and bowed: "May I ask Miss Suying, can this flower really bloom?"
Suying flicked her sleeves, and the invisible air wave blew High Priest Xuan Yue out of the back mountain: "Can I still lie to you? Or do you think that I think lying to you is a fun thing, and you are worthy of me.
cheat?"
"Xuan Yue doesn't dare, excuse me, Miss Suying." Xuan Yue stood where she was, bowed again, and then left.
More than an hour later, the end of the world was lifted up, and underneath it was a pile of carriages and horses. It was Zhao Weiyang who was responsible for investigating the divination.
The white wooden carriage was in front, followed by the entourage, all in black robes and hats. When they left the small world, the wind picked up and lifted their broad hats, revealing the appearance of some disciples of the Chaos God Cult. One of them had a weird smile.