Chapter 5961

The young son was at a loss. Since he was brought back by Sikong Nan, he has been practicing secretly in the theology. He hasn't had contact with the outside world for ten years. As soon as he left the customs, he was pushed to the front desk and led the army of Guangming theology to fight to the death with Mohism as the Savior in the prophecy.

It can be said that up to now, he is still a little confused about the current situation and situation, but this does not prevent him from enjoying the joy after the victory.

Under the attention of countless pairs of eyes, he raised his hand slightly and clenched his fist gently.

The cheers stopped abruptly and everyone looked at him.

He whispered, "may the light last forever!"

After a short silence, a more turbulent wave of cheers swept through.

In front of the crowd, the saint and Li Feiyu looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Originally, the fake Holy Son was pushed to the front desk to facilitate the army of Guangming Shintoism to start fighting, but during this period of time, they found that he did really well.

More importantly, he has a simple heart and a pure and good character.

Such a person, supplemented by his great military achievements, is enough to take the post of the son of God. I think the true son who has been hiding and acting secretly will not care about it.

"Son." The leader of Zhenzi banner, Yu Daochi, took a step forward. "At present, the Mohist army is full of ink, but there are still some remaining evils. At this moment, he stopped in front of the ink abyss and asked the Holy Son to move to investigate and determine life and death."

The young son Qi said, "there are still living here in Mohism?"

Yu Daochi said, "it's Xueji, the leader of the cosmos, and the four blood slaves under her command!"

"It's her." The son of God suddenly said, "that's to see. I heard that she secretly killed many strong Mohist believers this time. Even Yu Buzhou died in her hand. If she hadn't helped secretly, the divine religion would not have won so easily."

No matter what kind of person Xueji used to be, she made great efforts in this war against Mohism, so anyway, it made the young son feel good about her and feel that she should thank her face to face.

A group of strong theocrats immediately walked towards Moyuan under the leadership of the son and the virgin.

When I got there, I found that the atmosphere here was not very good.

Xueji and the four blood slaves stood there quietly, and a group of strong gods were already confronting them.

Seeing the arrival of the son and others, these strong people were relieved. After Xueji killed yubuzhou, the name of the world's strongest person had been completely settled. When facing her, these wandering places of Shenjiao were all under pressure, although Xueji just stood there quietly without any superfluous actions.

The crowd took the initiative to separate, and the son went straight to Xueji.

Yu Daochi whispered, "be careful, son."

The young son nodded slightly, stood not far from Xueji, and saluted with a positive color: "Wu Ding, the God of light, has seen Xueji."

Xueji raised her eyelids slightly, looked up and down at Wu Ding, and said with a smile, "are you the Holy Son?"

Wu dingnao said, "everyone calls me that. I think so."

Xueji was stunned by his childish behavior. She smiled and shook her head: "it's a lot worse."

Wu Dinggong said respectfully, "what the elder taught me is that the younger generation is a novice, inexperienced, and behaves badly. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Xueji looked at him helplessly and sighed slightly: "it's not what you think..." she knew that the young son was afraid of misunderstandings.

As she said just now, she was only a lot worse than her enigmatic master, the young son in front of her.

Although Yang Kai never said anything to her, how did Xueji know that the real son in the prophecy must be his own master. No doubt, this in front of him is just a facade pushed out by the divine religion.

Originally, she was still hostile to this man. She felt that the glory that belonged to her master had been secretly taken away by others. She was more or less angry in her heart.

But now looking at the son's performance, that trace of hostility can't rise.

The young son scratched his head again. He was about to say something again, but he listened to Yu Dao nearby and drank loudly: "demon girl, don't catch her quickly!"

Xueji turned her head and looked at him, but she didn't mean to pay attention to him. She just looked at Li Feiyu: "Sister Li, is the divine religion going to cross the river and tear down the bridge? If so, please tell Sister Li, so that I can be prepared."

Li Feiyu immediately shook his head: "don't think about it!"

A group of flag leaders were confused and vaguely felt that there was something they didn't know.

Yu Daochi frowned and said, "what do you mean?"

Li Feiyu explained: "Xueji has abandoned the secret and turned to the light. Previously, I was ordered by the holy woman to secretly contact Xueji and pass her all kinds of information. She was asked to assassinate the strong Mohist sect. Therefore, the army can advance very smoothly all the way. Ladies and gentlemen, the war of the divine sect can determine the world in a month, and Xueji's contribution is indispensable."

A word, the crowd in an uproar.

Sikong Nan whispered, "why haven't we heard of such a thing?"

The saint explained with a smile: "this matter is very important, so it is kept secret. Please forgive me."

The saints all admitted it. It seems that this is really the case, and according to the current results, Xueji has indeed made a great contribution.

For a time, many people looked at her and became kinder.

This kind of thing is popular everywhere.

Yu Daochi couldn't help but blacken his face and said, "Your Highness is reckless. Even if this matter is kept secret from us, you shouldn't keep it secret from the son. After all, the son is the Savior."

The young Holy Son waved his hand and said, "it doesn't matter. I've just left the customs. I haven't figured out anything yet. The holy sister is in charge of things in the divine religion."

Yu Taoist priest immediately said nothing. He just felt that the Holy Son was a pool of mud that he couldn't stand

After silence, he said, "if so, let's go. You are a member of the Mohist sect, and you were the leader of the universe before. Although you have made contributions to the divine sect, the divine sect can't accept you."

Xueji smiled and said, "I don't want to take refuge in you."

Yu Daochi looked puzzled: "why betray Mohism if you don't want to take refuge in the divine religion?"

Blood Ji's face showed a longing color and replied, "because there is a better goal to follow."

Everyone was surprised and almost doubted whether Xueji was wrong.

She is such a powerful person, but also has a goal to follow? And it is because of this goal that she defected from Mohism?

Yu Daozhi felt a little agitated and waved, "anyway, from now on, you and I will not offend the river, but don't do evil by relying on your advanced cultivation. Go."

Xueji shook her head: "I can't go." After a pause, she asked again, "do you want to explore the secret of Moyuan?"

Yu Daochi said, "Mohism has been destroyed. Mohyuan is the source of Mohism. We should find out anyway and find a way to seal this town so as not to revive Mohism."

A group of flag leaders nodded. They did have this plan.

Xueji said, "then wait. Someone told me to keep me here. No one can get close to Moyuan!"

Yu Daochi was furious immediately: "Xueji, it's the utmost of benevolence and righteousness to let you leave safely. Don't advance an inch."

Xueji smiled charming: "but the order I received is like this. If you want to enter the Moyuan, kill me."

The saint's mood was a little excited: "who is in the Moyuan?"

She obviously knows who Xueji is. No wonder she hasn't heard from him since the war. It turned out that she came to Moyuan.

Xueji nodded gently.

The saint said, "did he say anything else?"

Xueji replied, "he said that the depths of Mo yuan were very dangerous. I wanted to help him, but he said that I was only dead when I went in. Let me stay here. No one can get close to Mo yuan."

The saint nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Sikong Nan felt that his bent back was more and more bent. He couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, is there something we don't know about again?"

Originally, the victory of a great war, the divine religion was established in the world, and everyone was happy.

However, it was not until now that we found that there seemed to be some turbulent undercurrent in the dark place where no one knew.

The saint didn't know how to explain. She could only say, "it's inconvenient to say more about this. Since that person means, let's wait for a moment, son. What do you say?"

The Holy Son points his head into a chicken pecking rice: "the holy sister is right!"

Yu Dao looked at the young son and wanted to tell him that color is a bone scraping knife.

Under Mo yuan, all the apostles were killed, and Yang Kai walked step by step in the direction of the door of the mysterious female.

Soon, he came near.

It was a mysterious gate, standing quietly in an open space. The two doors were covered with mysterious and complex patterns. Each pattern seemed to be the refinement of the supreme principle of the avenue.

Yang Kai looked at the door and had a clear understanding in his heart.

This is not a treasure that can be refined by human power, but a treasure born with heaven and earth.

The first light and the first darkness between heaven and earth were born from this door.

At this moment, the two doors did not fit together, but left a small gap. From that gap, there was an extremely dark force ready to move.

That is the original power of ink!

The town was sealed in the door of the mysterious female, and the original force could not get rid of the difficulties, but the weak force it escaped affected the whole Mo yuan, and then the Mo religion was born.

Mu said that all killing, conspiracy, calculation, jealousy, greed, and even anything that can cause the darkness of human nature can strengthen the power of ink.

Therefore, since ink was born with its own wisdom, it has grown very fast, because what all living beings need most is their own darkness.

Staring at the door of the mysterious female, Yang Kai slowly stretched out a hand and pressed it on the door.

In an instant, the whole body shook.

He was shrouded in the cold breath. Under the cold traction, a variety of repressed negative emotions emerged from the bottom of his heart.

At the end of the day, he was bullied, chased, and killed the enemy when he was strong. All kinds of bad memories almost turned into a frenzy at this moment to drown him.