Named by the saint, an old man with a hunchbacked body walked out of the Eight Banners Lords, turned around and looked down, clenched his fist and coughed lightly, and said, "You all know that the Holy Son of the Divine Cult was born ten years ago. Over the years, he has been keeping his own low profile in the Divine Palace and practicing himself!"

The whole hall was quiet, and then there was an uproar.

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

"The Lord of Sikong Banner, the Holy Son has been born long ago, why don't we know about this?"

"His Holy Majesty, did the Holy Son really be born ten years ago?"

"Who is the Holy Son? What kind of cultivation is now?"

...

Those who can stand in the hall at this time are all the top leaders of the Divine Cult, and they are all powerful people in the Divine Travel Realm. They are definitely qualified to understand the many secrets of the Divine Cult, but it was not until this moment that they discovered that there were some things in the Divine Cult that they did not know at all.

Sikong Nan raised his hand slightly, suppressed the noise of the crowd, and said, "Ten years ago, I went out to perform a mission and besiege the strong men of the Mo Cult. I had to hide under a cliff. When I was healing my wounds, a young man suddenly fell from the sky and fell down in front of me. The young man had a shallow cultivation, but he fell down on a cliff and did not die. He was also a fortune teller. After my injury healed, he brought him back to the Divine Sect."

At this point, he paused for a moment and let everyone digest what he said just now.

Someone whispered: "One day, the sky will crack and a person will fall from the sky, ignite the glory of light, tear the dark blockade, and defeat the final enemy!" He looked around and his voice became louder, and he was extremely excited: "Isn't this a true seal that matches the prophecy left by the saint?"

"Not bad, not bad, if you fall down on a cliff and don't die, this son will definitely have a great source of blessing!"

"Isn't this the Holy Son?"

"No, the young man fell from the sky and indeed sealed the prophecy, but the prophecy also said that the sky cracked a gap. How should this sentence be explained?"

Sikong Nan seemed to have known that someone would ask this, so he slowly said, "You don't know that the place where I hid at that time was called a ray of sky on the terrain!"

The person who asked suddenly realized: "So that's it."

If you look up in a terrain like Yishitian, the gap formed by the cliffs on both sides is indeed like the cracks in the sky.

Everything is up to date!

The prophecy left by the first generation of saints who appeared in the scene and sealed appearance of the boy who fell from the sky is a sign of the birth of the Holy Son!

Sikong Nan continued: "As you all 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 Sect, His Highness the Saint summoned several other flag masters and opened the dusty land!"

"What's the result?" someone asked. Although he knew the result must be good, he still couldn't help but feel nervous.

Sikong Nandao: "He passed the test left by the first generation of saints!"

"It's undoubtedly the Holy Son!"

"Hahaha, the Holy Son was born ten years ago. My God Cult has been waiting for so many years, and finally I have arrived."

"Now the Mo Sect's puppies have good results."

...

After everyone was venting their excitement, it took a moment before Sikong Nan continued: "Ten years of practice, the talent, talent and talent shown by the Holy Son are all top-notch. When the old man saved him, he had just started practicing for a while, but now, his strength is no longer inferior to any banner master."

Hearing this, everyone in the hall was shocked.

The Eight Banners of the Divine Cult and the Eight Commanders of the Mo Sect are all the top strong people in the world, but they have been practicing for a long time, ranging from decades to hundreds or even longer, and have reached this level today.

But the Holy Son actually did it in just ten years, and it was indeed the legendary savior.

Such a person may really be able to break the limits of martial arts in this world and use his personal power to eliminate the ghosts and monsters of the Mo Sect.

"The Holy Son's cultivation has reached a bottleneck. He originally planned to make the Holy Son public and let him be officially born in a while, but he didn't want such a thing to happen at this critical moment." Sikong Nan frowned.

Even when someone was indignant, "The Holy Son has been born long ago and has passed the test left by the first generation of saints, his identity is undoubtedly true. In this way, the guy who has not yet entered the city must be a fake."

"The methods of the Mo Cult are as despicable as ever. Over the years, they have repeatedly used the prophecy to try to put people in the Divine Cult, but they have never succeeded any time. It seems that they can't remember the lessons they have learned."

Someone took the lead and said with his fists: "His Highness, the banner masters, please allow his subordinates to take people out of the city and kill the stingy who pretended to be the saint and blasphemed my divine religion to serve as a warning!"

More than one person said this, and several others jumped out and led people out of the city to intercept and kill those who pretended to be holy sons.

The owner of the Li flag snorted: "If the news is not leaked, you will be killed, but now this news has become a big deal in the city. All the sects are looking forward to it. You are going to kill others now, how can you explain to the sects?"

A guardian said, "But that holy son is fake."

The flag owner of Lizi said, "You all know that the man is a fake, what about the ordinary church members? They don't know, they only know that the legendary savior will enter the city tomorrow!"

The Gen Banner patted his fat belly and smiled: "It's true that you can't kill this way, otherwise the impact will be too great." He paused and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Have you ever thought about how this news came out?" He turned his head and looked at a woman among the Eight Banner Lords: "My sister Guan, you are in charge of internal and external information of the Divine Cult. This matter should be found out, right?"

Guan Miaozhu, the owner of Dui Banner, nodded and said, "As soon as the news spread, I ordered people to check it out, the source of this news came from a deacon named Zuo Wuyou under Zhen Banner. It seemed that he discovered the Holy Son while performing a mission outside and brought him back. He summoned a group of people outside the city to let those people release the news, which made everyone know about it."

"Under the Zhen flag, Zuo Wuyou!" The Gen flag owner pondered for a moment, "I have vaguely heard of this name." He turned to look at the Zhen flag owner, and then said, "If you are not wrong, Zuo Wuyou has good qualifications and will be promoted to the Shenyou Realm sooner or later."

The flag owner of the Zhen-character flag said lightly: "What do you fat man care so much about my men?"

The Gen flag owner smiled: "All of them are disciples of the Divine Cult. As the Lord of the Flag, isn't it right to care about me?"

"Come on, have you been poaching the elites of each of your own over the years? I warn you to avoid the idea of ​​my disciples."

The owner of the Gen flag looked worried: "There is no way. I, the Gen flag, have always been responsible for charging and rushing into battle. Every time I fight with the Mo Sect, I have to find a way to replenish the manpower."

The flag owner of Zhen's name hummed and said, "Zuo Wuyou is indeed under the name Zhen's name. He has no father or mother. He has grown up in the Divine Cult since he was a child. He is loyal to the Divine Cult, and is straightforward and heroic. I am going to be promoted to the Divine Travel Realm and promote him to the Dharma Protector after he is promoted to the Divine Travel Realm. Zuo Wuyou should not have any problem, unless he is contaminated by the power of ink and his mind is distorted."

The flag owner of Li said, "I have a little impression of Zuo Wuyou, he doesn't seem to be a person who can play tricks."

"So, it was the fake Son who made Zuo Wuyou gather people to spread the news."

"Why did he do this?"

Everyone expressed confusion. Since that guy was a fake, why did everyone know that he had the courage to make this matter? Aren’t he afraid that someone would confront him?

Suddenly, a man rushed over from outside. After seeing the saint and the flag masters, he came to the flag master Li and whispered a few words.

The owner of the Li flag looked cold and asked, "Confirm?"

The man clasped his fists and said, "What I saw with my own eyes!"

The owner of the flag character Li nodded slightly, waved his hand, and the man bowed and retreated.

"What's the situation?" asked the Gen flag owner.

The Lord of Liziqi turned around and saluted to the saint on the first place, and said, "Your Highness, after receiving the news from Liziqiqi, I ordered people to go to the manor outside the city where Zuo Wuyou once settled, and wanted to take a step forward to control Zuo Wuyou and the fake saint son, but it seemed that someone took the step forward, and now that manor has been destroyed."

The owner of the Gen flag raised his eyebrows and was surprised: "Someone has attacked them secretly?"

Above, the saint asked, "Where is Zuo Wuyou and the person who pretended to be the saint's son?"

The owner of the Li Banner said: "The manor has become a ruin, with no traces of blood or fighting. It seems that Zuo Wuyou and the fake Son have been transferred in advance."

"Oh?" The Kun flag owner who had been silent, slowly opened his eyes and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "This is really interesting. A fake son not only spreads the news that he will enter the city tomorrow, but also premonitions of danger and transfers his hiding place in advance. This guy is a bit difficult."

"Who wants to kill him?"

"No matter who wants to kill him, it seems that the environment he is in is not safe now, so he spreads the news and makes his affairs known to everyone so that those who are hostile to him will be afraid of it!"

"So, he will definitely enter the city tomorrow! No matter who he is, what is the intention of pretending to be a saint, as long as he enters the city, we can take him down and interrogate him very much!"

Several banner owners, one by one, and soon made the final decision!

However, Zuo Wuyou and the fake saint son actually aroused the murderous intent of inexplicable strong people. Someone wanted to attack and kill them outside the city. This made people a little confused. I wonder what enemies they had provoked.

"How long will it be before dawn?" asked the Saint above.

"Your Highness is less than an hour." Someone replied.

The saint nodded: "Since that's the case, the Lord of Li and the Lord of Horse."

Li Feiyu, the flag owner of Li, and Ma Chengze, the flag owner of Gen, immediately stepped forward and said in unison: "I am here."

The Saint Maiden ordered: "You two will go to the city gate to wait, and wait for Zuo Wuyou and the fake Son to appear and bring it here."
Chapter completed!