Almost as soon as Zuo Wuyou shouted, the dark figure above the manor felt something, and suddenly turned his head and looked in this direction.

Immediately afterwards, his body swayed towards this side and landed directly in front of Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou. His actions were silent, like a ghost.

The distance between them is only ten feet!

The visitor looked at the position where Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou were, and looked at their eyes in the darkness, with a little doubt.

With the blessing of Lei Ying's natal magical power, Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou were also looking at this person.

It’s a pity that he couldn’t see his face clearly. This man was wearing a black robe and a black pocket covering his face, covering everything in the shadow.

The man looked at it for a moment and found nothing. Then he left and rushed over the manor again.

Without any hesitation, he swung his fist downwards, and the shadows fell down one after another. With the release of the power of the Shenyou Realm, the entire manor turned into powder in an instant.

However, he soon discovered an abnormality, because in his perception, the entire manor was silent and there was no chance of life.

He closed his fists, fell down to investigate, but found nothing.

After a while, he flashed away with a cold snorkeling.

Half an hour later, in the jungle a hundred miles away from the manor, Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou's figures suddenly appeared, and this location should be safe enough.

Yang Kai's natal magical power that maintained Lei Ying for a long time made Yang Kai consumed a lot, and his face turned slightly pale. Although Zuo Wuyou did not consume much, he seemed to have lost his soul at this moment, and his eyes were silent.

The situation is moving towards the worst direction, just as Yang Kai was alert before.

Yang Kai recovered for a moment before he asked, "Did you recognize who it is?"

Zuo Wuyou turned his head to look at him, shook his head slowly: "I can't see my face clearly, I don't know who it is, but that kind of strength... I must be a certain banner owner!"

"That person is careful, and he did not activate his divine thoughts from beginning to end." The divine thoughts are extremely special power, and everyone's divine thoughts fluctuate differently. If the person activated his divine thoughts just now, Zuo Wuyou would definitely be able to recognize them.

Unfortunately, he did not activate his spiritual consciousness from beginning to end.

"The face and divine thoughts can be hidden, but the figure cannot be covered. You should have seen those flag owners. If you only look at the figure, who will they be the most similar to?" Yang Kai asked again.

Zuo Wuyou thought for a while and said, "Among the Eight Banners, the banner owners of Li and Dui are women. The banner owners of Gen have a fat body, and the banner owners of Xun have a tall age and a hunchback. They should not be the four of them. As for the remaining four banner owners, there is actually not much difference. If that person intentionally covers up his behavior, his figure will inevitably be somewhat disguised."

Yang Kai nodded: "Very good, our goal is half missing."

Zuo Wuyou said in a stern voice: "But it is still difficult to determine which of them is."

Yang Kai said: "There must be a reason for everything. You send a message back and say that the Holy Son is born, but we are conspired and plotted. Think about it from another perspective, what is the purpose of the other party doing this and what are the benefits for him?"

"Purpose, benefit?" Zuo Wuyou fell into deep thought along Yang Kai's thoughts.

Yang Kai asked, "Don't Chu Anhe seems to have joined the Mo Sect. Before Xue Ji killed him, he was still yelling to apply for it. If he had been a member of the Mo Sect for a long time, he would have reacted that way. Could it be that a banner owner who had been soaked in the power of Mo and secretly defected to the Mo Sect."

"That's impossible!" Zuo Wuyou decisively rejected, "Brother Yang doesn't know that the first generation of the saints of the Divine Cult not only passed on the prophecy about the Holy Son, but also left a secret technique. This secret technique has no use, but it is miraculous in identifying whether it is contaminated by the power of ink and dispersing the power of ink. The middle and senior leaders of the sect, every time they return from outside, will a saint perform the secret technique to identify. Over the years, the sects have indeed appeared some detailed works inserted by the Mo Sect, but the high-level members of the Divine Cult have never had any problems."

Yang Kai suddenly said, "Is it the technique of cleaning the mind you mentioned before?"

When Chu Anhe was slandered by the Mo Sect for his detailed work, Zuo Wuyou once said that he could face the saint, and the saint used the technique of cleaning the mind to prove his innocence.

At that time, Yang Kai didn't take it to heart, but now it seems that the Zhuyeqing mind technique handed down by this first generation of saint seemed a bit mysterious. If the real secret technique could only identify whether the personnel were infected by the power of ink, it would be nothing. The key is that it can actually dispel the power of ink, which is a bit incredible.

You should know that the human race in this era controls the only means of dispelling the power of ink, namely the purified light and the shaking pill.

"It's this technique." Zuo Wuyou nodded, "This technique is the highest secret in the sect, and only saints of all generations have the ability to perform it."

"Since I'm not seeking to join the Mo Sect, there's another reason." Yang Kai thought carefully: "Although I don't know what the specific reason is, my appearance must have affected the interests of some people. But how can I, a nameless person, affect the interests of those big people... Only the body of a saint can explain it."

Zuo Wuyou understood and said in confusion: "But Brother Yang, the Holy Son of the Divine Cult had been secretly born ten years ago. This is the news that the middle and senior officials of the sect know. Even if I pass your story back to the Divine Cult, the senior officials will only think that someone pretends to be fake. At most, they will send someone to take you back to investigate the confrontation. How can they intercept the news and murder it secretly?"

Yang Kaida looked at him meaningfully: "What do you think?"

Zuo Wuyou met his eyes, and a thought that made him terrified suddenly came from deep inside, and he suddenly felt sweat on his forehead: "Brother Yang, are you saying... that Holy Son is fake?"

"I didn't say that."

Zuo Wuyou seemed to have not heard it, and his face was filled with a sudden enlightenment: "So that's it. If it is true, everything will be explained. As early as ten years ago, someone arranged to pretend to be the Son of the Holy Son and make it secretly. This incident deceived all the senior officials of the Divine Cult and gained their recognition, making everyone think that it was a real Son, but only the mastermind knew that it was a fake. So when I convey your news back to the Divine Cult, it would attract the other party's murderous intent, and even hesitated to take action personally to erase you!"

At this point, Zuo Wuyou suddenly became excited: "Brother Yang, are you the real Holy Son?"

Yang Kai sighed: "I just want to meet you saint. As for anything else, I have no idea."

"No, you are the Son of the Holy Son, you are the one who foreshadowed 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 anxiously: "But someone has installed a fake Son in the Divine Cult, which has deceived all the top leaders. This matter is related to the foundation of the Divine Cult, and we must find a way to expose this matter."

"Do you have evidence?" Yang Kai looked at him.

Zuo Wuyou shook his head.

"There is no evidence. Even if you have the opportunity to meet the saint and the banner owners and say these words, no one will believe you."

"Whether they believe it or not, someone must make them wary of this matter. The banner owners are all scheming people. As long as they arouse suspicion, the fake ones will be fake after all, and the clues will be revealed sooner or later!" He muttered to himself, looking anxious and uneasy: "But our current situation is not good, and we have been targeted by the person behind the scenes. I am afraid that it is a luxury to enter the city."

"It's not difficult to enter the city." Yang Kai was there, "You forgot what have you arranged before?"

Zuo Wuyou was stunned, then he remembered what he had summoned those men and ordered them to do. He suddenly realized: "It turns out that Brother Yang had a plan."

At this moment, he understood why Yang Kai had to instruct those people to do that. It seemed that he had already predicted the current situation.

"Let's go into the city at dawn, let's take a break first." Yang Kai said.

Zuo Wuyou responded: "Okay."

The city of Dawn, shrouded in the night, is still extremely noisy. This is the main hall of the Divine Sect of Light and the most prosperous city in this world. Even at midnight, pedestrians on the streets are still flowing endlessly.

Under the cover of the prosperity and hustle and bustle, a news spread in the city with sparks.

The Holy Son has appeared and will enter the city tomorrow!

The prophecy left by the first generation of saints has been circulating for countless years. All the members of the God of Light are looking forward to the arrival of the Son who can save the world and end the suffering in this world.

But for countless years, the Holy Son in the prophecy has always appeared, and no one knows when he will appear and whether it will really appear.

Until tonight, when the news began to spread from several teahouses and restaurants, it spread to all directions at an uncontrollable speed.

In the middle of the night, everyone in the entire Chenxi City heard the news.

Countless church members were excited and excited.

The city is the center and the largest and highest building complex, which is the foundation of the divine religion and the location of the Temple of Light.

After midnight, powerful men from the Divine Travel Realm were collected here, and many senior leaders of the Divine Divine Sect gathered together!

In the middle of the hall, a woman covered with a veil made people unable to see her face, but she was beautiful, sat upright above, holding a white jade scepter.

This girl is the saint of this generation of the God of Light!

Below the saint, the eight flag owners of Qiankun, Zhenxun, Likhon, Gen and Dui are arranged on both sides.

Below the banner owner are the guardians of each banner and the elders...

There are more than a hundred people standing in the hall, all of which are in the sacred world. Although there are many people, they are silent.

After a long time, the saint said, "You must have heard of the news, right?"

Everyone responded in a verbal manner: "I heard."

"I'm summoning everyone here so late, just to ask you how to deal with this matter!" The saint said again.

A guardian immediately left the list and said excitedly: "The birth of the Holy Son and sealed the prophecy passed down by the first generation of saints. This is a blessing for my divine religion. My subordinates think that people should be arranged to meet him immediately, so as not to give the Mo Sect a chance to take advantage of!"

Even though a large group of people agreed, they all said that this should be the case!

The saint raised his hand, and the noisy hall immediately became quiet. She opened her red lips and said, "That's right. Some things have been secret for many years. Only eight banner masters in the venue knew this secret, and it was also related to the saint's son. You have heard of it first and then make plans."
Chapter completed!