"Liuzhou is getting more and more chaotic. In the past few days, several major gangs have fought unprecedentedly, and the government doesn't care. Now there is a curfew." A guy from an inn sighed.

A guest was eating and took the conversation and said, "Yes, I said that Qingyan Pavilion has been shutting down for the first time in so many years. I have been in vain to come to Liuzhou for my experience."

Another person on the table said, "Hey, what's your Qingyan Pavilion? I came here this time to take a look at Tianqi Pavilion to take a rare treasure. I waited for the hand to present it to a big man next month. However, Tianqi Pavilion also issued an announcement saying that the auction this month has been cancelled! My full plan was overturned. Oh, my glory and wealth are gone."

"This Liuzhou is known as the city of never sleep, but today I have to win this title by myself. I'd better stay at home and sleep well at night."

At this time, the neat steps outside the inn attracted everyone's attention.

"This... this is the garrison outside the city! How did the indigenous troops stationed here in the 100,000 mountains behind Liuzhou enter the city?!"

"Is it going to go to war with the indigenous people? It's impossible!"

"No matter what, I'll leave the city today. It seems that something big is going to happen in the city."

"How can the army enter the city easily? The sky in Liuzhou is about to collapse?"

“…”

As the neat army walked past, the people in the city were either frightened or confused, and speculated about what was going on.

In the Huang Mansion, Huang Qi said to a mighty man wearing bright light armor: "I'm going to work hard for the general this time."

The general said heroically: "Young Master Yinyue is too polite. If you hadn't been helping us over the years, you wouldn't know how hard we have been here. Besides, the extermination of evil demons and heretics was the top priority of my Song army. I haven't thanked Mr. Yinyue for preparing such great contributions for me."

The general is a powerful man who is innate and is only one step away from entering the Earth Yuan level.

After talking a little, Huang Qi bid farewell to the general and then ordered Hu Dali to help him meet the leader of the three major gangs.

In the backyard, several painters were listening carefully to the description of the two children, Hwang Shin-hide and An Yixue, and outlined the man's appearance and slowly corrected it.

At night, the inner city, which was brightly lit in the past, was silent, and all the shops were closed tightly. There was no one in the brothel gambling houses that were most popular in the past. On the street, troops kept patrolling with torches, searching for any suspicious figure.

One by one, the constables held portraits and knocked on the door of each family. The portraits showed a bald monk and a middle-aged sinister man. Each family was carefully examined by the constables before letting go.

If you find the person above, you will get a bounty that you will never spend in your life, and they will not be worried about it.

A few people who knew the inside story couldn't help but sigh when they saw the inner city.

Young Master Yinyue is not visible on weekdays, but today, the incident happened, and the clouds turned and the rain turned. The power is so heavy that no one in Liuzhou can escape from it.

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"Welcome to the Holy Envoy."

In the dark secret room, Zhang Qing knelt respectfully on the ground, and stood in front of him the man who kidnapped Huang Zhen during the day.

The man nodded with satisfaction and said, "In the future, in the Holy Church, I will be your guide. If you have anything, please contact me directly." He took out a blood-red token from his arms and handed it to Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing's face was flushed and he held the token excitedly. He finally became a formal member of the Red Blood Cult, so he didn't have to worry about his future martial arts resources.

Looking at the little monk behind the man, Zhang Qing said in confusion: "Holy envoy, who is this little monk?"

The man looked at Huang Zhen and sighed: "He will be the holy son of my teachings, and he will definitely become the lord of my holy religion in the future. This is the biggest gain of my trip."

Zhang Qing was shocked: "But isn't his age too old? Don't you want children above the six-year-old in the Holy Church?"

The man shook his head and said, "You don't understand. The age limit is for ordinary people. After that age, ordinary people can basically not stimulate the bloodline of demons in their bodies. But he is different. He is a natural demon species. I have never seen such a powerful and pure demon species. He will be the best in line with the blood refining method of my holy teaching!"

Zhang Qing hesitated and said, "Holy envoy, I don't understand why the demon bloodline is suitable for practicing heretics. I have seen a pig demon, but I'm just an Er. If the more mellow the demon bloodline, the more powerful the exercises can be used, then why not just ask the demon to practice."

The man laughed and said, "I have had this idea before, but later I also understood. Do you think the demons we talk about are the monsters we have cultivated by various aliens now? That's wrong. The martial arts we practiced in the Holy Church are to trace the essence of the most ancient demons. They are the purest and most powerful demons! They are completely different from these demons today!"

The man looked yearning: "In ancient times, the demon gods were scattered, and their great power could change the world! Our holy teachings are very suitable for a trace of the demon god's power contained in this bloodline, and lure them out. The stronger the bloodline, the more powerful the bloodline, the more powerful the blood can exert the power of the blood-refining scriptures."

Zhang Qing suddenly realized that he had such questions before he officially entered the church, but he had never had the opportunity to ask questions. Now he has solved the doubts in his heart.

It turns out that the so-called demon bloodline refers to the legacy of the ancient demon god, rather than the alien monsters mentioned now.

He looked at the little monk sleeping there with envious eyes. Although the Blood Refining Sutra of the Red Blood Sect can cultivate and achieve great success, at the same level, these natural demon species can beat those mortals with poor talent with one hand.

Born as a saint, it is the name of this kind of pride of heaven.

The sinister man said, "My Holy Church is not as good as before. On weekdays, they all hide their identities. This token is the only way for us to contact in the future. And various notifications and tasks can also be learned through this token. I will demonstrate it to you and you must remember it."

Zhang Qing nodded and focused on watching the man demonstrate how to use the Red Blood Order.

Just halfway through, the man suddenly stopped and said, "Shut up, there are many people outside now."

Seeing this, Zhang Qing didn't say anything. He watched the man spend a circle on the wall in front of him, and the inside quickly reflected the situation outside like a mirror.

He knew that this was a man's martial arts magical power, and it was not the first time he had seen it.
Chapter completed!