It's not that Lu Li really has such a sense of justice or responsibility.
But after experiencing the power of the 'celestial beings', Lu Li has always been wary of the Royal Court of the Four Seas. Moreover, if the Zhenwu Domain is really invaded by those guys, where can he hide
Of course, the more important point is that he has been to the Two Realms River, to the Palace of Life, and seen the broader 'heaven and earth'.
Especially in the Two Realms River, in a world full of traces of ancient human races, Lu Li knew too many secrets, including why the gods and beast gods came to the Zhenwu Domain back then.
The ultimate treasure of luck!
Lu Li narrowed his eyes and felt that the real goal of the Royal Court of the Four Seas was probably related to the so-called treasure of luck.
Although according to the records of the ancient human race, the role played by the Water God Tribe in that war was very general. To put it more directly, the Water God Tribe had no sense of existence at all in that war.
They are not as powerful and clear-minded as the gods and beast gods, nor are they as aggressive as the demons, and are not even as good as some relatively weak alien races.
But they are the only alien race in the upper realm that has successfully left a clan in Zhenwu Domain.
The Water God Tribe has occupied the four seas and formed the current Four Seas Royal Court. They have been hiding silently for so many years. No one knows what these aliens want. However, Lu Li, who has been to the Two Realms River, is very sure of their goal. It is very likely that it is the ultimate treasure of luck.
Even if it wasn't for such a tacky reason as 'the world', just to see what the treasure of luck was, Lu Li planned to have a good encounter with the Royal Court of the Four Seas.
"I think... we should discuss it with my aunt first."
Mu Ningqiu didn't know how to persuade Lu Li, but finally decided to give the decision-making power to Mu Hongxiu.
…
"Are you He Shouzhong?"
Just when He Shouzhong left the mansion and flew into the air, a charming voice sounded from behind him, making his hair stand on end and an incredible look on his face.
Because he didn't feel any breath at all and had no idea that someone was approaching him!
He Shouzhong turned around and saw a woman wearing a white burqa and a sad mask on her face. He immediately said in surprise: "Great... great messenger."
"What, are you surprised to see me?"
The Great Master of Sorrow spoke softly, "Or is it because of your rage that you don't welcome me?"
"I don't dare!" He Shouzhong quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the great envoy of sorrow.
As a divine envoy of the divine religion, He Shouzhong certainly knew that there was more than one great divine envoy in the divine religion.
But apart from Fury, he had never seen any other great envoys. But the white robe that represents the Great Envoy and the mask on his face are enough to prove the other party's identity.
Even if these symbols may be leaked or forged, He Shouzhong will never mistake the aura of the great divine envoy.
He Shouzhong will never forget that terrifying aura that was as deep as a prison, as if it only needed one target to kill him.
"Don't be so nervous. I'm different from that rough guy like Fury. I've always been very tolerant towards believers."
The Great Envoy of Sorrow laughed, and then said: "I heard that you have won over some people from the Demon Kingdom."
"Returning to the Great Envoy, my subordinates have indeed roped in several people from the Jitian Demon Kingdom, and...the other party's status in the Jitian Demon Kingdom should not be low."
Even though Pathetic was not a high priest directly under him, He Shouzhong still did not dare to hide anything and answered the question honestly.
The Great Envoy of Sorrow smiled sweetly and said: "I have never dealt with anyone from Jitian Demon Kingdom. I wonder if you can introduce them to me?"
"this… "
He Shouzhong was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect that a great envoy would come to him just for such a trivial matter.
Moreover, what made him feel very unaccustomed was that the Great Envoy of Sorrow was actually talking to him in a consultative tone.
This attitude immediately made He Shouzhong feel flattered.
You must know that before him, more than one hand of the 'god envoy' died in the hands of the furious god envoy. Among those divine envoys, some are already old men of the divine sect and even have the qualifications to become great divine envoys.
But as long as a mistake is made, Fury will never show mercy.
Compared to being furious, the attitude of the Great Envoy of Sorrow can indeed be considered 'mild'.
"Why, what trouble do you have?" Seeing He Shouzhong standing there, the Great Envoy of Sorrow said considerately: "If it troubles you, just pretend I didn't mention it."
"No... no, the great messenger misunderstood."
He Shouzhong came to his senses and hurriedly said: "It's just... I think the great envoy has more important things to say. If you want to meet those people from the Demon Kingdom, I can make arrangements at any time."
With that said, he planned to lead the way and take the Great Envoy of Sorrow to meet Lu Li and his group in the mansion.
After all, Lu Li had just agreed to 'join' the cult. In a sense, those people in the mansion were already members of the cult. If a great envoy wants to meet someone from the Divine Religion, he doesn't need to go to so much trouble at all. As long as he gives an order, the people from the Divine Religion will take the initiative to meet him.
If nothing important happens, it is still rare for a great envoy to come to your door.
"I've said it before, I'm not like that rough guy like Fury. Even an ordinary member of the congregation deserves enough respect."
"After all, we are all living beings bathed in divine grace. There is no such thing as high or low, right?"
The gentle voice of the great envoy of sorrow made He Shouzhong feel like spring breeze, and he was even more excited, "The great envoy taught you this."
"The secret treasure is about to appear in the world, and the pressure on you to work for Fury is not small. At the next gathering, please take me to meet the new followers from the Extreme Sky Demon Kingdom." The Great Priest of Sorrow took out a dark gold Jade slips.
He Shouzhong saw that it was a communication jade slip that could directly contact the high priest. He immediately raised his hands above his head excitedly, took the jade slip, and then said: "Please rest assured, high priest, wait until the next gathering. My subordinates will definitely bring them to see you."
"Well, go ahead and do your work."
The Great Priest of Sorrow moved his slender fingers, indicating that He Shouzhong could leave.
Without any hesitation or doubt, He Shouzhong lowered his head respectfully and floated back a few feet before daring to turn around and leave.
The Great Priest of Sorrow just watched his leaving figure, and finally murmured: "Unexpectedly, Fury's luck is really good, and King Yan... actually fell into a trap."
She made a strange sound like crying and turned to look at the mansion. "It seems that this mission will be easy."
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Snow State.
The sea of monsters is still boundless, churning day and night.
But since Gu Haoran used the scroll to release the divine energy, suppressed the Poseidon General, and deterred most of the high-level monsters, the warriors on the city wall also ushered in a precious period of peace.
Without the Poseidon to sit with those monsters, the black evil in the sea of monsters would not pose any threat to the warriors on the city wall.
Of course, this is under the protection of the city wall. If faced alone with those boundless black evil spirits, even Grandmaster Mingyou will not be able to escape the end of being consumed to death.
But within this period of time, the Black Demons have been unable to organize a large-scale attack. After all, they are just monsters produced by the Poseidon General's dissipated breath. Even the Poseidon General was suppressed, and their minds became more confused and their strength weakened a lot. , unable to cause direct pressure on the warriors.
However, recently, several Mingyou Grandmasters guarding Daxue Prefecture have sensed something unusual.
"Snow Lord, the Seagod General's seal seems to be loosening recently. Could this be..."
Behind the city wall, Grandmaster Mingyou stood next to Snow Lord. The latter's tone was a little solemn.
Snow Lord said calmly: "That seal could not trap General Poseidon for too long. Its power is recovering with the passage of time, and it will return to its peak level sooner or later."
"Can't we take this opportunity to kill it?" The grandmaster was a little reluctant.
"Kill, how to kill?"
At this moment, Wei Zhi, who was always covered in blood and had a slovenly appearance, walked over and said in a hot tone: "Fang Lin, you know how to talk nonsense. If you have the means, go ahead."
"Wei Zhi, what's your attitude?"
"I'm just worried that General Poseidon will wake up. How can we resist Poseidon General in his prime state?"
The grandmaster named Fang Lin frowned and stared at Wei Zhi and asked.