Dawn is the holy city of the God of light. Every street in the city is very spacious. However, at this time today, the streets that used to be enough for four or five carriages to drive side by side are lined with bustling crowds.
Two horses entered the city from the east gate, followed by a large number of strong gods. Everyone's eyes were looking at the young man on one of the horses.
The eyes were filled with piety and worship.
On horseback, Ma Chengze and Yang Kai chatted without a word.
"Who came up with this idea?" Yang Kai suddenly asked.
"What?" Ma Chengze didn't react for a moment.
Yang extended his fingers to both sides.
Ma Chengze suddenly looked around, leaned over and lowered his voice: "the way to leave the flag leader of the word flag, little friend, be patient. The disciples just want to see what you look like. Just finish the journey."
"It doesn't matter." Yang Kai nodded slightly.
From those countless eyes, he could feel the ardent expectations of these people.
Although he has been in this world for several days, he and Zuo Wuyou have been walking in the wilderness. They only talk about the situation in this world by hearsay and have no in-depth understanding.
Until now, seeing this pair of eyes, he could understand a little what deep grief Zuo Wuyou said about the world's bitter ink for a long time.
When the news of the son entering the city came out, the whole congregation of the dawn city came to see the son's honor. In order to prevent any unnecessary riots, Li Feiyu planned a route, and asked Ma Chengze to lead Yang Kai to follow this route all the way to the temple.
And all believers who want to see the honor of the son can wait on both sides of this route.
In this way, it can not only resolve the possible crisis, but also meet the wishes of the congregation, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.
Ma Chengze accompanied Yang Kai. First, he was responsible for escorting him into the temple. Second, he also wanted to find out the details of Yang Kai.
But at this time, he suddenly didn't want to ask too many questions. No matter whether the son around him was fake or not, countless eager eyes from all directions were real.
"The son saves the world!" Suddenly a voice came from the crowd.
At first, it was just a whisper, but this sentence was like a prairie fire, which quickly spread.
In just a few seconds, everyone was shouting this sentence.
"The son saves the world!"
When Yang Kai passed by, the believers on both sides of the street buckled their heads and crawled.
Yang Kai's expression became sad. The scene in front of him reminded him of the current situation of the Terran.
In this world, there are prophecies handed down by the first generation of saints, and a holy son can save the world.
But who can save the people of the three thousand worlds?
Ma Chengze turned his head and looked at Yang. He seemed to feel an invisible force coming on the young man around him.
Thinking of some old and distant rumors, his face changed.
Li Feiyu's method of letting the Holy Son ride into the city and let the congregation look up to him seems to have triggered some unexpected things.
Thinking like this, he quickly took out the contact bead and quickly sent a message to the holy palace.
At the same time, in the temple, many high-level religious leaders were waiting. The flag owner of the dry word flag took out the contact bead for investigation, and his expression became dignified.
"What happened?" The saint noticed something different and asked.
The leader of QIANZI banner came forward and arranged the gathering of the east two sects and the meeting of Li Feiyu.
The saint nodded when she heard the speech: "the arrangement of flag leader Li is very good. What's the problem?"
The leader of the dry word flag said, "we seem to underestimate the influence of the prophecy left by the first generation of saints on the congregation. At present, the guy who pretends to be the son of God is the aspiration of the people and seems to have been favored by the will of heaven and earth!"
When he spoke, the crowd was shocked.
"No mistake?"
"Where's the news?"
"Nonsense, Ma pangzi accompanied him. Naturally, it was the news from Ma pangzi."
"What should I do?"
A group of people were in a mess and suddenly lost their sense of propriety.
Originally, he welcomed this guy who pretended to be the son of God into the city. It was just a false promise. The plan of the top level was to find out his purpose and identity when he entered the hall.
A guy posing as the son of God is not worth fighting.
Who ever thought that now he has moved a stone and hit himself in the foot? If this guy pretending to be the son of God really gets the favor of people and the will of heaven and earth, the problem will be big.
This is the honor of the real son!
Some people didn't believe it, and their thoughts surged out to investigate. As a result, they found that the situation was really the case. In the dark, the guy who had entered the city and pretended to be the son of God was indeed shrouded in an invisible and mysterious power.
That power seems to infuse the will of the whole world!
Many people see sweat on their brows and feel that today's thing is too outrageous.
"The original plan didn't work." The flag leader of QIANZI has a dignified look on his face. He has been favored by the will of heaven and earth. Whether he is pretending to be the son or not, it is not something that the divine religion can deal with at will.
"Then we can only stabilize him first and try to find out his origin." There is a flag master to take over.
"The real son has been born. No one knows about it except the middle and high levels of the church. If so, don't expose him first."
"Only so."
A group of flag leaders quickly discussed the plan, but looked up at the saint above.
The saint nodded, "do as you say."
At the same time, in the holy city, Yang Kai and Ma Chengze fought and marched forward.
Suddenly a small figure rushed out of the crowd. Ma Chengze was quick in his eyes and hands. He quickly reined in the reins, raised his hand and gently stopped the figure.
Fixed his eyes, he was a little doll of five or six years old.
Although the doll was young, she was not afraid of life. Ignoring Ma Chengze, she just looked at Yang Kai and said, "are you the Holy Son?"
When Yang Kai saw the loveliness of his life, he replied with a smile: "I don't know if it's the son of God. The matter can't be settled until all the flag leaders and saints of the divine religion check it."
Ma Chengze was worried that Yang Kai would accept it. He was relieved to hear him say so.
"Then you can't be the son." The doll said again.
"Oh? Why?" Yang Kai was puzzled.
The doll made a face at him: "because I hate you as soon as I see you!"
So he dodged and rushed into the crowd. In that direction, a woman's voice soon came: "smelly boy, you're making trouble everywhere. What are you talking about?"
The doll's voice came: "I just hate him... Hum!"
Yang Kaishun looked at his voice and saw only the back of a woman, chasing the naughty doll away quickly.
Aside, Ma Chengze laughed: "don't care, children's words."
Yang Kai nodded slightly and glanced in that direction, but he couldn't see the figure of the woman and the doll.
The thirty mile long street came all the way. The believers on both sides of the street were crawling and praying. The voice of the son's salvation had already turned into a frenzy and swept the whole holy city.
The magnificent sound is the cohesion of the will of thousands of people, that is, the divine palace is isolated by array, and the high-level of the divine religion can hear it clearly.
Finally, he arrived at the temple and was widely spread. Ma Chengze led Yang Kai into the hall that symbolized the foundation of the light god religion.
Many people gathered in the hall, on both sides, looking at each other and paying attention.
Yang opened his eyes and did not squint. He went straight forward and only looked at the woman at the top.
He came all the way, only for women.
The veil was covered and his face could not be seen clearly. Yang Kai quietly urged the evil eye to destroy the world. It was still useless to break the vanity.
This veil is just a decorative vulgarity. It does not have any mysterious power. It is difficult for the evil eye to play.
"Your Highness, I have brought you."
Ma Chengze bowed up and stood in his position.
The saint nodded slightly, looked directly into Yang Kai's eyes, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
She could feel that since entering the hall, the young man below had been staring at himself, as if he was examining something, which made her slightly annoyed.
She has not been seen like this for many years since she took over the throne of saint.
She opened her lips and was about to speak, but she didn't want the young man below to speak first: "Your Highness, please allow me to ask for one thing."
He stood there in a loud voice and said this sentence softly, as if he had come all the way just for this matter.
Many people in the hall frowned secretly. They only felt that although the cultivation of the fake was not high, it was too arrogant. It was just that they couldn't be polite when they saw the saint. Unexpectedly, they dared to ask for it.
Fortunately, the saint has always been gentle. Although she doesn't like Yang Kai's posture and actions, she nodded and said in a warm voice, "tell me what's going on."
Yang Kai said, "please take off the veil."
With one word, the hall was in an uproar.
Immediately someone burst into a drink: "bold madman, an dare such Meng Lang!"
How can a saint's face be seen casually? Not to mention a guy who doesn't know his origin, even if there are so many high-level priests present, only a few have really seen a saint.
"Ignorant boy, are you here to humiliate me?"
A roar of anger came out, accompanied by many thoughts surging, turned into invisible pressure and rushed towards Yang kaiyong.
Such pressure is by no means a true yuan environment can bear.
A scene that surprised everyone appeared. The young man who should have received some lessons still stood quietly in his place. The omnipresent God's threat was like a breeze to him, which had no impact on him.
He just looked seriously at the saint above.
The saint's frown above loosened a lot, because she didn't see any blasphemy and evil intention in the young man's eyes. She raised her hand and pressed the angry heroes. She could not help wondering: "why should I take off the veil?"
Yang kaishen said, "just to verify a guess in my heart."
"That conjecture is very important?"
"It concerns the lives of the people and the well-being of the world."
The saint said nothing.
There was laughter in the hall.
"The younger generation is not young, but his tone is not small."
"Our god religion is based on saving the world, but there is still not much progress for so many years. How dare a zhenyuanjing speak so loudly."
"Let him continue to say more. I haven't said such funny things for a long time."