Chapter 5942

Name:Martial Peak Author:Momo
After being named by the saint, one of the eight flag leaders walked out of a bent old man, turned and looked down, clenched his fist and coughed gently, and said, "all of you know that as early as ten years ago, the Holy Son of the divine religion was secretly born. Over the years, he has been hiding his power in the divine palace and cultivating himself!"

The hall was quiet, followed by an uproar.

Everyone looked at the Xun flag leader in disbelief. Many people silently digested the sudden news, and more people were asking loudly.

"Sikong flag leader, the son has already been born. Why don't we know about it?"

"Your Highness, the son was really born ten years ago?"

"Who is the son? What accomplishments do you have now?"

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Those who can stand in the hall at this time are not the high-level of the divine religion, but also the strong in the wandering realm. They are absolutely qualified to understand many secrets of the divine religion, but until now, they found that there are some things in the divine religion that they don't know at all.

Sikong Nan raised his hand slightly and suppressed the noise of the crowd, He said: "ten years ago, I went out on a mission and was besieged by a group of strong men of Mohism. I had no choice but to hide under a cliff. When I was healing, suddenly a young man fell from heaven and fell in front of me. The young man's cultivation was still shallow. He fell off the cliff and didn't die. He was also a fortune teller. After I recovered, I took him back to Shenjiao."

At this point, he paused a little and let the people digest what he had just said.

Someone whispered, "one day, the sky will crack and one person will fall from the sky to ignite the brilliance of light, tear the blockade of darkness and defeat the ultimate enemy!" He looked around, his voice became louder and excited: "isn't this the right seal of the prophecy left by the saint?"

"Yes, yes, if you don't die after falling from a cliff, you will have great blessings!"

"Isn't this the son?"

"No, the boy fell from the sky and did print the prophecy, but the prophecy also said that the sky cracked. How should this sentence be explained?"

Sikong Nan seemed to have known that someone would ask, so he slowly said, "you don't know. The place where I was hiding was called a line of heaven on the terrain!"

The questioner suddenly said, "I see."

If you look up in the terrain like a line of sky, the gap formed by the cliffs on both sides is really like a gap in the sky.

Everything is right!

The appearance of the boy from the sky and the prophecy left by the first generation of saints are the signs of the birth of the son!

Sikong Nan then said, "as you think, when I saved the young man, I thought of the prophecy left by the first generation of saints. After bringing him back to the divine religion, his highness called several other flag owners and opened the dusty land!"

"What happened?" Someone asked, although he knew that the result must be good, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Sikong Nan said, "he passed the test left by the first generation of saints!"

"It's the son, no doubt!"

"Hahaha, the son was born ten years ago. My god religion has been waiting for so many years, and finally it has come."

"It's time to teach those pups to have good fruit."

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After all the people vented their excitement, for a moment, Sikong Nan continued: "after ten years of cultivation, the son's talents, talents and talents are all the top and outstanding people. When I saved him, he just started to practice. However, now, his strength is no less than that of any flag leader."

Hearing this, the people in the hall were shocked.

The eight banners of Shenjiao and the eight commanders of Mohism are all the best in the world, but their practice time is not short, ranging from decades to hundreds of years or even longer.

But the son actually spent only ten years to do it. He was indeed the legendary Savior.

Such a person may really break the limit of martial arts in this world and wipe out the demons and monsters of Mohism with his personal strength.

"The son's cultivation has reached a bottleneck. I originally planned to make the son's affairs public and let him be officially born in a while, but I didn't want such a thing to happen at this point." Sikong Nan frowned.

Even if someone was indignant and said, "the son has already been born and passed the test left by the first generation of saints, his identity will be confirmed. In this way, the guy who hasn't entered the city must be a fake."

"The means of Mohism are as despicable as ever. Over the years, they have repeatedly used the omen of prophecy to install people into the divine religion, but they have never succeeded. It seems that they can't remember any lessons."

Someone stepped out and hugged his fist and said, "Your Highness, all flag leaders, please allow your subordinates to take people out of the city and kill the curfew who pretended to be the son and blasphemed our religion as an example!"

More than one person said so, and several people jumped out to lead people out of the city and kill those who pretended to be the son of God.

The leader of Lizi banner snorted: "if the news doesn't leak out, kill it, but now the news is known all over the city. All the believers are looking forward to it. Now go and kill someone. How can you explain to the believers?"

The Dharma protector said, "but the Holy Son is fake."

The leader of the Lizi flag said, "everyone here knows that the man is fake. What about ordinary believers? They don't know. They only know that the legendary Savior will enter the city tomorrow!"

Gen flag leader patted his fat belly and smiled: "you really can't kill like this, otherwise the impact will be too great." He paused, his eyes narrowed slightly: "have you ever thought about how this news came out?" He turned his head and looked at a woman among the eight flag leaders: "sister Guan, you are in charge of the internal and external intelligence of the divine religion. Should this matter be found out?"

Guan Miaozhu, the leader of Duzi banner, nodded: "I ordered people to check the news as soon as it spread. The source of the news came from a deacon named Zuo Wuyou under Zhenzi banner. It seems that he found the son of God when he was on a mission outside, brought him back, and summoned a group of people outside the city to let those people release the news, which was known all over the city."

"Under the banner of Zhenzi, Zuo Wuyou!" Gen flag leader pondered a little, "I have vaguely heard this name." He turned his head and looked at the leader of the Zhenzi flag, and then said, "if you're right, Zuo Wuyou's qualification is good, and he can be promoted to Shenyou sooner or later."

The leader of Zhenzi flag said lightly, "what do you care so much about my people, fat man?"

Gen flag leader hey ran smiled: "they are all divine sect disciples. As the leader of a flag, shouldn't I care about it?"

"Come on, are you poaching the elite of each flag over the years? I warn you, don't beat my disciples."

The gen flag leader looked sad and said, "no way. My Gen flag has always been responsible for charging and fighting. Every time I fight with the Mo sect, I have to find a way to supplement my staff."

The leader of Zhenzi banner hummed softly and said, "Zuo Wuyou is really under my Zhenzi banner. He has no father and no mother. He has grown up in the divine religion since childhood. He is loyal to the divine religion, straightforward and heroic. I'm going to promote him as a Dharma protector after he is promoted to the wandering place. Zuo Wuyou should have no problem unless he is contaminated by the power of ink and distorts his mind."

The leader of the Lizi flag said, "I'm also a little impressed by Zuo Wuyou. He doesn't seem to be a person who can play tricks."

"So it was the fake son who asked Zuo Wuyou to gather people to spread the news."

"Why did he do that?"

Everyone was puzzled. Since the guy was fake, why did anyone who had the courage to make this matter known? Isn't he afraid of confrontation?

Suddenly, a man hurried from outside. After seeing the saint and all the flag leaders, he came to the flag leader Li and whispered something.

The flag leader looked cold and asked, "are you sure?"

The man hugged his fist and said, "my subordinates have seen it with their own eyes!"

The flag leader nodded slightly, waved his hand, and the man bowed back.

"What happened?" Gen flag leader asked.

The leader of Lizi banner turned around, saluted the saint in the first place and said, "Your Highness, after receiving the news from Lizi banner, I ordered people to go to the manor where Zuo Wuyou once settled outside the city. I wanted to take the first step to control Zuo Wuyou and the fake Saint son, but it seems that someone took the first step. Now that manor has been destroyed."

Gen flag leader raised his eyebrows and was surprised: "someone secretly attacked them?"

Above, the saint asked, "what about Zuo Wuyou and the man who pretends to be the son?"

The leader of the Lizi flag said, "the manor is in ruins, without traces of blood and fighting. It seems that Zuo Wuyou and the fake son have been transferred in advance."

"Oh?" The kunzi flag leader, who had been silent, slowly opened his eyes and a playful smile appeared on his face: "it's really interesting. A fake son of God not only spread the news that he would enter the city tomorrow, but also sensed the danger and transferred his hiding place in advance. This guy is not simple."

"Who wants to kill him?"

"No matter who wants to kill him, now it seems that his environment is not safe, so he will spread the news and know all the people who make trouble about him, so that those who are hostile to him can throw a rat's nest!"

"Therefore, he will enter the city tomorrow! No matter who he is, what is the purpose of pretending to be the son, as long as he enters the city, we can take him down and cross examine him!"

You and me, several flag leaders, will soon conclude the matter!

It's just that Zuo Wuyou and the fake son of God will cause the killing of inexplicable strong people. Someone wants to attack and kill them outside the city, which makes people wonder. I don't know what enemies they have provoked.

"How long is it before dawn?" Asked the saint above.

"In less than an hour, your highness." Someone replied.

The saint nodded: "in that case, the leader of Li flag and the leader of Ma flag."

Li Feiyu, the leader of Lizi flag, and Ma Chengze, the leader of Gen flag, immediately stepped forward and said in unison, "my subordinates are here."

The saint ordered, "you two go to the gate and wait until Zuo Wuyou and the man who pretends to be the son show up and bring it."

"Yes!" The two of them responded and flashed out of the hall.