The Guangshan messenger held a letter in his hand and frowned: "The leader sent back news that the great shaman priest suddenly left the royal court and disappeared without a trace. He asked us to be more careful recently."
"What? Do they still dare to come to Daguangming Temple to seek death?"
The evil messenger snorted disdainfully, wondering if it was because of the influence of the exercises that his personality was more aggressive.
However, good people also agree with what he said.
"That's definitely impossible, but don't forget, we had planned to send people to expose the lies of the Immortal Saint. If the great shamanism priest personally protects...who will go?"
Facing the good angel's expectant look, the evil angel was very moved and refused without hesitation.
Just kidding, that's the great witch priest of shamanism, a powerful person on the same level as their leader!
Although it is much easier to expose a lie than to compile it, if you have to risk your life, then forget it.
He is already one of the messengers of good and evil. Even if he continues to perform meritorious service, there is no room for promotion. It is better to give the opportunity to the people below.
"You talk a lot,"
The good envoy nodded with deep understanding, "Then let's call the heads of each hall to discuss the matter."
After the order was passed down, not long after, the Sutra Hall, the Zhai Lecture Hall, the Professor Hall, the Sick Monk Hall, etc. all arrived one after another.
The topic is restarted.
But it is a pity that among the leaders, there is no candidate who is so dedicated to meritorious service, and we can't come to a conclusion after many discussions.
"How about we ask the leader what he wants?"
Just as everyone in the fire worship hall was pushing me to give full play to Kong Rong Rangli's spirit, there was a sudden noise outside, and then some believers pushed in the door and said in a panic: "It's not good, shamans."
Coming to the door!"
"What?! How dare they!"
Everyone in the hall was stunned at first when they heard this, and then became furious.
Just because they are unwilling to take the lead in confronting the shamanistic witch festival does not mean that they will be afraid of each other on their own territory.
"Huh, as expected, the sect leader has tricked me. The shaman sect wants to launch a sneak attack, so let's show them who is the largest sect on the grassland now!"
Envoy Guangshan jumped up and led the senior officials of the Fire Worship Hall to the martial arts training ground in the front yard of Daguangming Temple.
Because the Zoroastrians were completely unable to stop each other, the shamans had already rushed in.
In the absence of the leader, the Messenger of Light and Goodness was the top talker of Manichaeism. He pushed aside the crowd and walked to the strongest side. His sharp eyes swept over, and familiar figures came into view.
Wolf spirit, sheep spirit, wood spirit, eagle spirit...
As the only two major sects on the grassland, their senior leaders are no strangers to each other, and the shaman priests are old acquaintances to him.
But when he finally focused his attention on the shaman leader, he was slightly stunned.
Because the person standing there was not the old figure he was familiar with, but a handsome young man who was far more gentle than everyone present.
"Who are you? Since the Great Witch Festival is here, why don't you show up?"
He frowned and asked in a loud voice, while looking around cautiously, guarding against the great shamanistic witch priest who was hiding in the dark.
"Bah! Keep your dog eyes open!"
Yang Ling Shaman took a step forward and spat fiercely, "Our Great Shaman is right in front of you. He is not only a Great Shaman, he is also a saint from the Eternal Life Heaven. You are dead this time!"
"Is he a great wizard?"
Not only the messenger of light and goodness was stunned, but also many leaders of Manichaeism. The evil messenger questioned, "Isn't the Holy Sage of Immortality something you made up yourself? Do you still want to use it to fool us?"
Just as a scolding war was about to break out, a strong wind dragged Chi Yao onto the sacred fire sculpture on the dome of the Fire Worship Hall of Daguangming Temple:
"Now that everyone has a preliminary understanding of my identity, you might as well listen to the purpose of my visit this time."
Amidst the scoldings of many Manichaean believers, his loud and majestic voice suppressed all the noise and reached everyone's ears clearly and unmistakably: "Although the grassland is big, it cannot accommodate two sects, surrender to me!
Otherwise, die!"
"The thief is bold!"
The two messengers of good and evil looked at each other, and at the same time they stepped heavily, leaped into the air, and rushed towards Chi Yao who was standing on the top of the holy fire.
One of them was surrounded by golden light, and the other was dimly lit, but in the end they were united in the palm of their hands and condensed into the shape of a blazing flame.
"Bright Holy Fire!"
"Dark Hell Fire!"
The two of them took out their palms at the same time, and two tongues of fire, one bright and one dark, with completely contradictory properties spurted out and shot straight towards Chi Yao like sharp arrows piercing the sky.
"interesting……"
Chi Yao smiled faintly and said, "I heard that your Manichaeism is also called Zoroastrianism. I guess they highly respect flames. In addition to these two kinds, are there any other rare flames? Why don't you use them all for me to see?"
Before they finished speaking, the first of many palaces who reacted a little slower than the two envoys also showed their magical powers. Fire in the stone, fire in the wood, fire in the air, etc., flames of different shapes and properties slowly rose from their hands.
They were thrown over like birds in the forest.
The scene was so spectacular that it even made the cold winter evaporate a little bit of heat.
However, the Manichaeans who were besieging Chi Yao in anger did not notice that when they saw them besieging their leader, the shamans not only did not come forward to help, but even had a look of gloating and ridicule on their faces.
Chi Yao, who was surrounded by flames, did not show any signs of panic. On the contrary, he still had time to continue speaking: "Yes, it is indeed the Zoroastrian Cult! It really opened my eyes."
This time, he did not use the Ice Crystal Butterfly to subdue him with brute force, but instead chose the Flame Insect Mother to suit the situation.
A blue-purple translucent moth suddenly appeared in front of Chi Yao. It was only the size of a palm, and its body was swaying in the wind, as if it was on the verge of collapse.
"suck!"
Chi Yao gave an order, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared in front of the mother of enamel insects. The alien flames from all directions were pulled into the vortex, and were continuously swallowed by the mother of insects.
"What it is?"
"No matter what, work harder, burn them all!"
However, contrary to expectations, the body of the Flame Insect Mother was like a bottomless pit. No matter how hard the Manichaeans tried, the flames could not touch the corners of Chi Yao's clothes.
After a while, everyone who saw no results was about to change their tactics, but they heard Chi Yao laughing loudly: "I have seen all your flames, but I also have a kind of flame here that I want you to appreciate and appreciate to see how it compares to the flame you have cultivated."
Which one is weaker and which one is stronger?"
Hula——
With a wave of his sleeve, the well-fed Flame Insect Mother instantly changed from swallowing to vomiting, and in the blink of an eye, the blue-purple fire of Samadhi filled the entire sky.
The fear originating from the deepest part of their souls caused all the Manichaeans to stop their movements. They looked at the beautiful blue-purple flames in the sky with trembling but dazzled eyes.
At this time, Chi Yao's domineering voice sounded from their ears and hearts at the same time: "From now on, you don't have to worship fire, worship me!"