Fang Chen and others arrived at the center of the northern city, Qiankun City!
The headquarters of the Qiankun Cult is in the center of Qiankun City.
The whole city is prosperous, as if the war outside has nothing to do with it.
After the imperial court was destroyed, all cities in the north were officially taken over by the Qiankun Divine Cult.
Along the way, Fang Chen and others passed by many cities. On the surface, these cities were all prosperous.
But Fang Chen knew that everything was not that simple.
Fang Chen opened the curtains of the car window and saw that the busy streets were full of followers of the Qiankun God Cult.
Every believer wears the white robe unique to the cult.
Peaceful, quiet and everyone is polite.
The streets were crowded with people, and not even a single person spoke loudly.
Fang Chen felt very strange.
The hierarchical rights of believers are divided into levels one to five from low to high.
Above the fifth level, there are priests.
Above the priests is the bishop.
Above the bishop is the pope!
Fang Chen's carriage passed through the crowd and came directly to the largest building in the center of the city.
This is a nine-story palace made of countless huge stones, giving people the impression of an Egyptian pyramid.
"Meet the high priest! Meet the second priest!"
After Fang Chen and others got off the carriage, many disciples of the divine sect not far away gathered around and saluted the two priests and said hello.
After Fang Chen got off the carriage and stood under the main hall, he suddenly felt a great pressure.
He raised his head and looked up. The entire hall was a hundred meters high, and this pressure came from a hundred meters away!
It seemed that on the top floor of the building, there was also a strong man in the Martial King realm, staring at him.
However, when Fang Chen's breath rushed to the roof, the pressure disappeared again.
People were coming and going at the entrance of the main hall. Many disciples were busy coming in and out. There were also some ordinary people who entered the main hall and wanted to join the Qiankun Divine Sect.
However, it is not that easy to join a divine religion. It requires review and specific conditions.
"Lord Holy Lord, please come this way!"
After Fang Chen and others entered the main hall on the first floor, many disciples gathered around and saluted the two priests.
"This... is our Holy Lord!"
The two priests began to introduce Fang Chen.
Everyone in the Qiankun Temple knows that a few months ago, the Pope ordered the two priests to go on a long trip to meet the Holy Lord.
Everyone was surprised to see the Holy Lord so young and handsome.
"Greetings to the Holy Lord!"
"Greetings to the Holy Lord!"
All the disciples knelt on the ground and paid homage to the Holy Master.
Give the Holy Lord the highest courtesy!
Fang Chen said loudly: "You don't have to be polite, please get up quickly!"
At this moment, a person rushed over from the stairs in the distance.
This man is dressed in a golden robe, has white beard and hair, and has a childlike appearance.
The whole body is filled with the breath of holiness!
This person... is the Pope of the Qiankun Divine Religion!
"Greetings to the Holy Lord!"
The Pope hurriedly came to Fang Chen, knelt down and saluted!
Fang Chen was confused, which song was this song from?
Doesn’t the other party want to control themselves and take advantage of them?
Why does the Pope have to kneel down in public when he appears?
What tricks is the other party playing?
Obviously, this is all an act!
In this case, Fang Chen will accompany them to perform.
Let’s see whose acting skills are better!
Fang Chen hurriedly walked over, held the Pope's arm with both hands, looked flattered, and said: "Your Majesty, you must not do this."
"Please get up quickly!"
Fang Chen helped the Pope up.
The Pope's face was full of respect and piety, and he said: "Sir, Holy Lord, I and the other believers of the Divine Religion have been waiting here for you for a long time."
"Now that you can come here, it is the supreme honor of our entire divine religion!"
Fang Chen followed the other party's words and said: "I am honored to be able to come to the headquarters of Qiankun Divine Religion and meet the Pope!"
Both parties were polite and complimented each other.
After the two chatted for a while, the Pope said: "Lord Holy Lord, I have prepared a banquet to welcome you and wash away the dust!"
Next, the Pope took Fang Chen and everyone together and walked towards the stairs not far away.
The banquet is held in the hall on the third floor.
First, two disciples took Fang Chen to a room on the third floor and brought him several sets of clothes.
These clothes, from inside to outside, are all white.
The coat is a white robe, like the others.
A large wooden barrel has been prepared in the room. Inside the barrel, there is hot water.
Before attending the banquet, you must take a shower and change clothes.
As the locals do, Fang Chen begins to take a bath.
At the same time, Li Qingwu and Hongzhu were also taken away by the female disciples to take a bath and change clothes.
…
At this moment, in a room on the sixth floor.
The Pope was having a secret conversation with Zhuge Yongming and Lin Yuan.
In fact, Zhuge Yongming had already used flying pigeons to send messages about everything that happened.
But there are many important things that the Pope needs to confirm again.
The most important thing is to make sure that Fang Chen is controlled by the life-threatening Sanskrit sound.
The two told the Pope everything that had happened in detail.
The Pope's face was filled with relief.
"Very good. You two have made great achievements this time. When everything is over, the master will definitely reward you generously!"
The two responded.
"It is our honor to work for the master."
"This is what we should do."
The Pope was very satisfied with their answers.
At this time, Long Yuan said: "By the way, Mr. Pope, the two of us have not seen the master for a long time. I wonder when we can see the master?"
The Pope smiled and said: "The host will show up for the dinner later."
"However, there will be too many people watching, so don't expose the identity of the master."
The two immediately said, "Understood, we understand."
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On Fang Chen's side, after washing himself, he put on clean and tidy clothes.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in!"
The door was pushed open.
A red archbishop appeared in front of Fang Chen.
Fang Chen had never seen this person before in the lobby on the first floor.
The person in front of me was a young woman, seemingly in her early twenties.
Wearing a red robe, her face is delicate, and her eyes are full of aura.
The status of the red archbishop is only lower than that of the leader!
After the bishop came in, he looked straight at Fang Chen, as if he wanted to see through Fang Chen.
Fang Chen said calmly: "Your Excellency, Bishop, what can I do for you?"
The bishop's face showed nervousness and apology, and he immediately apologized.
"I'm so rude. I didn't expect the Holy Lord to be so young and handsome."
Fang Chen also looked at the bishop and said: "I didn't expect that the red archbishop would be so presumptuous and conquer the country."
"My name is Hua Qianyue, I hope you will not forget it."
Hua Qianyue introduced herself and smiled, very charmingly.
"Okay, I remember." Fang Chen felt that this woman was not simple.