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Chapter 143: The Secret of Zoroastrianism

As for the mysterious Zoroastrian Cult, they could not find any trace of the sword. This time in the Longyuan incident, they saw the Zoroastrian Cult members for the first time. Only then did they know that these guys were hiding in the volcano, but in this thousand

Mountain Continent has the most volcanoes. It would be very difficult to find these guys among the thousands of volcanoes.

"There are many things that are mutual. If you help me, I will help you. If the cooperation is happy, I won't mind returning your things to you." Long Yuan's attitude towards Yang Zi'er is a bit complicated. Sometimes he

I also don’t understand what kind of woman Yang Zier is.

"Then it depends on your sincerity first. From now on, it seems that you are not sincere. I regret it a little. It seems that I misjudged you." Yang Zi'er stared at Long Yuan and said, she said this just to test Long Yuan.

Shaking his head helplessly, Long Yuan threw his hand, and something flew towards Yang Zi'er. In the air, Yang Zi'er saw that the thing was the Zixun necklace that Long Yuan had taken away before.

Nervously, she put away the necklace and put her consciousness into it. There was nothing missing inside, but... the most important seal box was missing. As for the ore that Long Yuan had taken before, it could be completely ignored. It was what she had collected all year round.

of something.

"Put that thing here first, I'm very curious." Long Yuan said without changing his expression. "Unless you tell me what this thing is?"

Yang Zier looked at Long Yuan, and suddenly a soft part of her heart was touched. She had already thought about it when she came back all the way. If she wanted Long Yuan to help her, she might have to tell Long Yuan some of her things, including

The box his father gave him, he thought Long Yuan would treat him well. But when he came back, he guarded her like a prisoner, which made her very unhappy.

Soothing the mood. Forcibly suppressing the boredom, for revenge. Yang Zier is willing to do anything for revenge! "Leader Longyuan, if I am willing to surrender to you from now on and follow you, as a six-star king, I think I

It still has some effect, and I will tell you everything. There is only one request. I hope you can do something for me in the future. If you can do it, I am willing to die."

Long Yuan was startled when he heard it. What he said was so serious, a request? "What to do, I want to hear it first."

"I'm going to kill Zhou Xiaotian!" At this point, Yang Zi'er gritted her teeth.

"Huh?" Long Yuan hesitated for a moment, Zhou Xiaotian, who is he? He turned around in his mind. He suddenly woke up, Zhou Xiaotian, the current emperor of the Holy Dragon Empire? The source of the current chaos in the Holy Dragon Empire, after the "Seventy-Eight Fall"

.The third prince Zhou Xiaotian who killed Emperor Hongwu and ascended the throne himself!

Long Yuan felt that his feud with the Qiankun Sect and the Sword Sect was already big enough, but he didn't expect Yang Zier's hatred to be even greater. He actually wanted to kill Zhou Xiaotian, the current emperor of the Holy Dragon Empire. This difficulty was no less difficult than him. When Long heard this.

Yuan became even more interested, "Tell me, I'll listen, how did Zhou Xiaotian offend you."

"Huh..." Taking a breath, Yang Zi'er looked gloomy and began to say slowly: "Speaking of this hatred, we have to talk about it from many years ago. That day was my eighth birthday. My father was Jiankang of Na Deke City.

The deputy regiment of the city’s defense defense regiment…”

As Yang Zi'er spoke, Long Yuan's face became more and more ugly, and a huge wave surged in his heart. Scenes of Bedar City once flashed through his mind, and he clenched his fist tightly with his right hand, making a gurgling sound. Long Yuan kept

The pain in his heart, the stinging wound, was cut open again, and the bloody pain hit Long Yuan's brain.

Yang Zi'er also saw the changes in Long Yuan, just because of the narration. Although she had doubts, Yang Zi'er did not stop and continued talking. She also fell into memories. Although she was only eight years old, the memory was deeply engraved and she would never forget it.

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"Finally, under the leadership of those two people, we left Jiankang City." Yang Zier said lightly with a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, Long Yuan had too many questions, "You, how did you know that those people were Zhou Xiaotian's men?" This was the first question Long Yuan wanted to ask.

"This is not the first time they have done this. This kind of thing has happened in many places in the empire, including the eighteen men in black. Their names are the Eighteen Masked Shadows. They have a special training institution in Kassel City.

And it is said that they are all selected from the Holy Dragon Army, and there are two king-level experts.

Our investigation has made it very clear that behind everything is Zhou Xiaotian. He is collecting all kinds of rare things, and his methods are cruel, and his actions are to destroy the entire opponent's family." Yang Zier said bitterly, she has been living in hatred all year round, all this

, all stem from that Zhou Xiaotian, she has known it since she was eight years old.

In order to take revenge, they have been instilled in them since childhood that they must become stronger in order to take revenge, and it is this thought that has been pushing her until now.

"It turns out that they have been doing this kind of thing many years ago." Long Yuan whispered angrily, Zhou Xiaotian! Silently thinking in his heart, from then on Long Yuan had another enemy, with eighteen shadows, "Old Man Wu Ling"

"Xu Changlin, "Black Underworld Swordsman" Nie Ya, he will never let go of any of these people in the future.

At this moment, Long Yuan discovered that he had many enemies, and each of them was extremely powerful. Faced with such pressure, Long Yuan felt his body heavy, but this pressure also stimulated Long Yuan's inner fighting spirit. He must become stronger.

Become stronger than all enemies!

"Huh?" Yang Zi'er didn't hear what Long Yuan said clearly and couldn't help but look over curiously.

He restrained his expression. Rather than hatred, Long Yuan was more concerned about the fate of others. According to what he heard at the time, it seemed that someone had saved Long Rou and the others. Now that he thought about it, they were probably the same people who saved Yang Zier. A glimmer of hope emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Those people you said saved you, who are they? Are they the Zoroastrian Cult?" Long Yuan guessed.

"Yes." Yang Zi'er nodded, they are people from the Zoroastrian Cult. From then on, I joined the Zoroastrian Cult.

"Zoro Worship Cult?" Long Yuan frowned slightly. He never thought that the Zoroastrian Cult actually had such a background. They collected enemies who were against the Holy Dragon Empire and trained them to take revenge on the Holy Dragon Empire.

Deep, I never thought there would be such a secret.

"Are all Zoroastrian religions like you?

Finally, Long Yuan asked the question he was most concerned about. His voice was trembling a little when he asked. How he wanted to hear some things about their Long family.

"I'm not sure about this, but I can be sure that many Zoroastrian followers are victims of Zhou Xiaotian. After a while, some followers will be brought back. We have very little communication. Everyone is immersed in cultivation.

, except for one big gathering every year, other members of the congregation usually hide their identities and live in various places, and their tasks are all from upper-level managers." Yang Zier thought for a while and said.

"Superior manager?" Long Yuan was a little surprised. Why is the management of Zoroastrian Cult like this? People from the same sect are all strangers to each other?

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