Almost at the moment when Zuo Wuyou shouted that sentence, the dark figure over the manor felt something, and Huodi turned his head and looked in this direction.
Then, his body shook and swept towards this side. He fell directly in front of Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou. His actions were silent, like ghosts.
It's only ten feet away from each other!
The visitor looked at the position where Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou were. His dark eyes looked carefully and had a little doubt.
Under the blessing of Lei Ying's original divine power, Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou are also looking at this man.
Unfortunately, he couldn't see his face clearly. He was dressed in black robes and covered his face with a black pocket, which shrouded everything in the shadow.
The man looked for a moment and found nothing. Then he flashed away and swept over the manor again.
Without the slightest hesitation, he waved his fist and blasted down, and the shadow of each fist fell. With the catharsis of the wandering power, the whole manor turned into powder in an instant.
However, he soon found the abnormality, because in his perception, the whole manor was dead and there was no vitality.
He closed his fist and fell down to investigate. He got nothing.
Shaoqing, accompanied by a cold hum, he dodged and left.
Half an hour later, in the jungle hundreds of miles away from the manor, Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou suddenly appeared. This position should be safe enough.
Yang Kai's life magic power of maintaining Lei Ying for a long time makes Yang Kai consume a lot. His face is a little white. Although Zuo Wuyou doesn't consume much, he seems to have lost his soul and has no God in his eyes at the moment.
As Yang Kai had been vigilant before, the situation is developing in the worst direction.
After recovering for a moment, Yang Kai asked, "do you recognize who it is?"
Zuo Wuyou turned to look at him and shook his head slowly: "I can't see my face clearly. I don't know who it is, but that strength... It must be a flag owner!"
"The man was careful not to urge his mind from beginning to end." The mind is a very special force. Everyone's mind fluctuates differently. If the person just urges the mind, Zuo Wuyou will be able to recognize it.
Unfortunately, from beginning to end, he did not have the power to urge God's consciousness.
"Your face and mind can be hidden, but your body shape can't be covered up. You should have seen those flag leaders. If you only look at your body shape, who is the most similar?" Yang Kai asked again.
Zuo Wuyou thought and said, "among the eight banners, the leader of the two banners is female. The gen flag is fat. The Xun flag leader is old and bent. It should not be the four of them. As for the remaining four flag leaders, the difference is not much. If that person intends to cover up his deeds, he must have some camouflage."
Yang Kai nodded: "well, our goal is half less."
Zuo Wuyou said astringently, "but it is still difficult to determine which of them."
Yang Kai said, "there must be a reason for everything. You summoned back to say that the son was born. As a result, we were plotted. From another angle, what was the other party's purpose and what was good for him?"
"Purpose, benefit?" Zuo Wuyou fell into meditation along Yang Kai's train of thought.
Yang Kai asked, "Chu Anhe didn't look like he had taken refuge in the Mohist sect. Before Xueji killed him, he shouted to take effect. If he had been a member of the Mohist sect, would it be that reaction? Would it be a flag leader who had been influenced by the power of ink and secretly took refuge in the Mohist sect?"
"That's impossible!" Zuo Wuyou flatly rejected it, "Brother Yang, I don't know. The first generation of saints of the divine sect not only handed down prophecies about the son, but also left a secret skill. This secret skill has no other uses, but it has a miraculous effect in identifying whether it is contaminated by the power of ink and dispersing the power of ink. The middle and senior levels of the sect, whenever they return from outside, they will use the secret skill for screening. Over the years, the sect members have been sure In fact, there have been some detailed works inserted by Mohism, but there has never been a problem at the top level of Shenyou realm. "
Yang Kai suddenly said, "it's the Zhuo Ye heart clearing skill you mentioned before?"
When he was stigmatized by Chu an and as a detailed work of Mohism, Zuo Wuyou said that he could face the saint directly and use the saint to show zhuoye's heart clearing skill to prove his innocence.
At that time, Yang Kai didn't take it to heart, but now it seems that the heart clearing skill of zhuoye handed down by the first generation of saints is somewhat mysterious. If the real secret skill can only identify whether people are infected by the power of ink, it's nothing. The key is that it can disperse the power of ink, which is a little strange.
You should know that the Terrans of this era have only two means to dispel the power of ink: purification light and dispelling ink pill.
"It's this technique." Zuo Wuyou nodded, "this technique is the top secret of the religion. Only saints of all dynasties can show it."
"If you don't take refuge in Mohism, there are other reasons." Yang Kai thought carefully: "although I don't know the specific reason, my appearance must have affected the interests of some people, but as an unknown person, how can I affect the interests of those big people... Only the son of God can explain."
Zuo Wuyou understood and said, "but brother Yang, the Holy Son of the divine religion was born secretly ten years ago. This is the news that the middle and senior levels of the religion know. Even if I send your story back to the divine religion, the senior level will only think that someone pretended to be a fraud and send someone to take you back to check the confrontation. How can you intercept the news and murder secretly?"
Yang Kaida looked at him with deep meaning: "what do you think?"
Zuo Wuyou looked into his eyes, and a frightening thought suddenly came out of his heart. He suddenly saw sweat on his forehead: "brother Yang, you mean... Is the son false?"
"I didn't say that."
Zuo Wuyou didn't seem to hear it, His face was suddenly enlightened: "I see. If that's true, then everything will be explained. As early as ten years ago, someone arranged to pretend to be the son of God and kept it secret. This matter hoodwinked all the senior leaders of the divine religion and was recognized by them. Everyone thought it was the real son of God, but only the mastermind knew that it was a fake. Therefore, when I sent your news back to the divine religion, I would be right Fang's murder will even kill you in person! "
At this point, Zuo Wuyou was suddenly excited: "brother Yang, you are the real son?"
Yang Kai sighed: "I just want to see your saint. As for anything else, I have no idea."
"No, you are the son of God. You are the person who augured in the prophecy of the first generation of saints. It is definitely you!" Zuo Wuyou insisted on his own opinion. As he said this, he said eagerly: "but someone has installed a false son in the divine religion, and has hoodwinked all the senior leaders. This matter is related to the foundation of the divine religion, so we must find a way to expose it."
"Do you have any evidence?" Yang Kai looked at him.
Zuo Wuyou shook his head.
"Without evidence, no one will believe you even if you have the opportunity to see the saint and those flag owners and say these words."
"Whether they believe it or not, someone must make them alert to this matter. The flag owners are resourceful people. As long as they are suspicious, fake is fake after all, and the clue will be exposed sooner or later!" While talking to himself, he walked back and forth, looking anxious: "but our current situation is not good. We have been watched by the people behind the scenes. I'm afraid it's extravagant to want to enter the city."
"It's not difficult to get into the city." Yang Kai said, "what have you arranged before you forget yourself?"
Zuo Wuyou was stunned. Then he remembered what he had called those people and told them to do. Suddenly, he suddenly said, "brother Yang has planned for a long time."
At this moment, he understood why Yang Kai had to order those people to do so. It seemed that he had long expected the current situation.
"Let's go to town at dawn and have a rest first." Yang Kaidao.
Zuo Wuyou replied, "OK."
The dawn City shrouded in night is still very noisy. This is the general altar of the God of light. It is the most prosperous city in the world. Even at midnight, pedestrians on the streets are still flowing.
Under the cover of bustling and bustling, a news spread in the city with the potential of starting a prairie fire.
The son of God has appeared and will enter the city tomorrow!
The prophecy left by the first generation of saints has been circulating for countless years. All believers of the bright God are looking forward to the arrival of the son who can save the world and end the suffering of this world.
But for countless years, the Holy Son in the prophecy has never appeared. No one knows when he will appear or whether he will really appear.
Until tonight, when the news began to spread from several teahouses and restaurants, it spread to all directions even at an irresistible speed.
Only in the middle of the night, the whole dawn City heard the news.
Countless believers were elated and excited.
The largest and tallest building complex in the center of the city is the foundation of the divine religion and the palace of light.
After midnight, a strong man in the wandering realm was recruited here, and many high-level leaders of Guangming Shinto gathered together!
In the middle of the hall, a beautiful woman with a veil on her face and a white jade Scepter was sitting above.
This woman is the saint of this generation of light God!
Under the saint, heaven and earth shook Xun, leaving Kangen and eight flag leaders on both sides.
Under the flag leader, the Dharma protector of each flag, elder
In the main hall, there are more than 100 people in the forest station. They are all in a state of spiritual wandering. Although there are many people, they are silent.
After a long time, the saint said, "everyone should have heard the news?"
The crowd replied, "I heard."
"I called you here so late to ask you how to deal with this matter!" Said the saint.
A Dharma protector immediately stepped out of the line and said excitedly: "the birth of the son coincides with the prophecy handed down by the first generation of saints. This is the blessing of our divine religion. My subordinates feel that they should arrange people to meet him immediately, so as not to give the Mo cult a chance to take advantage of a snack!"
When even a large group of people agree, they say exactly what they should do!
The saint raised her hand, and the noisy hall immediately became quiet. She lifted her lips and said, "yes, some things have been kept secret for many years. Only eight flag owners in the presence know this secret, which is also related to the son. You have heard it first and then make plans."
She said this and said to the oldest of the eight flag leaders, "flag leader Sikong, please tell us."