Believers themselves know what the Radiance Sect is like.
What's more, this Guanghui God Sect is much crazier than the Heavenly Demon Sect in Wuzhou Realm back then.
Even though the Demon Sect was desperate that day, and even though they were completely lunatics who dared to group together to launch a suicide attack, at least they were still united internally. When they killed people, they used the fastest way to kill the enemy and passed.
But the believers of the Radiance God Sect are completely different. They not only torture and kill the enemy, but even ordinary people, and have committed countless deeds that both people and gods hate.
Crazy is not enough to describe the believers of the Radiance God Sect. They are a group of bastards who are devoid of conscience and do everything they can.
In such a terrifying church, its internal order cannot be defied.
The leader of the Tianmo Sect is a god-like existence in the hearts of the Tianmo believers, but the "so-called leader" of the Guanghui Sect is directly a god.
Honglian's words, the translator man didn't even dare to think about it, he just reached in and ripped off his own tongue!
In the end, he had to kneel on the ground respectfully, hold the severed tongue with both hands and show it in front of Honglian.
Hong Lian kicked him away and said, "Don't let me see you again, get out."
The man covered his mouth in panic, and actually rolled out.
There was no sound in the conference hall.
The old monk who was blown out also climbed back from the window tremblingly, he didn't even dare to walk through the main entrance.
"What I, Xiao Jun, you have to give me." Xiang Nan saw Honglian looking at him, afraid that she would slip up, so he said his pseudonym in advance.
That Honglian was also smart enough, nodded, and said to the old monk: "What did Xiao Jun want before?"
The old monk was so frightened that he prostrated himself on the ground, trembling again and again, and said: "Old man, old man, let's go get ready."
outside the temple.
"Miss Honglian, why are you here?" Xiang Nanqi said, "Didn't you go to perform a mission?"
That Honglian was still fierce before, but now she suddenly blushed and said in a low voice: "Well... I was afraid that they would make things difficult for you, so I took a few days off and came to have a look."
Speaking of this, her face turned cold, and she said: "I didn't expect to be guessed right by me. These bastards dare to embarrass even my people!"
The big snake sighed: "Xiang Nan boy, why do all the women you know feel that they have mental problems? First, there is Guan Xiao who likes to torture and kill others, and now there is Yuwen Honglian who is as cold as ice."
"Do you have a unique temperament, like a magnet, designed to attract lunatics?"
Xiang Nan smiled slightly, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Miss Honglian, for your kindness."
That Hong Lian's gloomy and cold face turned, and she flushed her little face again and said: "Then... Young Master Xiang, you don't have to be polite."
Xiang Nan tilted his head to observe her expression, and said, "You don't really like me, do you?"
That Honglian's face turned red to the base of her neck all of a sudden, she swayed and said: "How dare Honglian, Mr. Xiang is in Honglian's heart, the sun high above you."
"What you have done is the goal that Honglian will pursue after all her life."
Xiang Nan was speechless, thinking that what he had done before could still have such a big impact on the hearts of strangers he had never met.
Does she really regard me as a benchmark
At this time, the old monk had already prepared the tools, and came over respectfully to offer them to Xiang Nan.
"What are you going to do? I'll accompany you." Honglian hurriedly said: "Honglian's realm is slightly higher than Young Master's at this time, maybe it can help."
Xiang Nan couldn't evade, so he had to take her with him to the ruins for the second time.
What the old monk prepared for Xiang Nan were some very professional Xuan Dao tools, and the materials were hard to find.
With such a set of profound way equipment, only the Guanghui God Sect has such power.
Xiang Nan has heard of these things. Although he has never seen them, he knows how to use them.
The cleaning process was very boring, so Xiang Nan concentrated on doing it, while Hong Lian stood aside obediently, secretly looking at Xiang Nan's face.
Whenever Xiang Nan turned around, she hurriedly pretended to be observing the ruins.
While digging, Xiang Nan said, "You have a higher realm and better talent than me, so there's no need to worship me so much."
That Honglian was very pleased when she heard it, and quickly waved her hands and said: "This is not a matter of realm and talent. You dared to resist the oppression of the Bai family dynasty with a lower realm before, that is even more precious."
"Your spirit is the beacon that guides our way forward."
"If there is a way to do it, Honglian is willing to give you all the realm of the whole body."
Xiang Nan looked back at her in surprise, not knowing what to say.
Why are these believers...
strange
She won't regard me as the overlord among the perverts, the crazy perverted emperor, right
Well, I'm not a murderous lunatic.
Am I him or a lighthouse, what am I shining on? Shining a light on a bunch of psychos heading down a more twisted path
The more Xiang Nan thought about it, the more awkward he felt.
One Guan Xiao is enough for me to drink a pot, and I can't bear to give it to Yuwen Honglian again, I'd better not provoke her.
Xiang Nan deliberately kept a distance from her, and Honglian was too shy to take the initiative to talk to Xiang Nan, so the atmosphere became so cold.
Fortunately, the suzerain's bedroom was cleaned up by Xiang Nan.
He didn't dare to touch those things that looked like documents, but first observed the environment here.
If this sect is really a civilization that has risen for the second time, then if they want to record the legend about the world-destroying god thunder, it is very likely to depict it in the form of a mural.
In today's world, we don't like to use murals to record certain things, because doing so is easy to damage.
But humans in ancient times didn't think so. They used murals to show certain things, and they had a sense of awe and a sense of ritual.
Sure enough, there were really a few murals in the suzerain's vast study room.
Fortunately, these murals appear in the form of reliefs, otherwise, once they fade over time, nothing will really be visible.
"Huh?" Honglian pointed to a mural on the south wall, and said, "What is this?"
Xiang Nan looked and saw that on the mural, there were countless human beings standing on the ground looking up at the sky, and in the sky, the clouds were splitting and the sky was cracking, and a huge thunder and nine bulls were coming from the sky.
"I don't know." Xiang Nan shook his head, and didn't intend to explain, and she wouldn't believe it.
Said that the thunder and lightning cow is the same family as the gods they enshrine? It is said that human beings are destroyed by the gods they believe in again and again
I'm afraid that before she finished speaking, she drew out her spear and came to find herself desperately.
"Huh? Look at that." Guren pointed to the compass wall again.
Xiang Nan had already stopped looking at the south wall. The Thunder God Bull on it did not prove anything, nor could it prove that it had appeared in this world.
Xiang Nan himself is a contemporary, and he has never seen the divine cow, but he also knows the existence of the divine cow.
But he suddenly discovered that this time the red lotus was not referring to the divine bull, but the thing under the other lightning bull on another mural next to it.
Xiang Nan looked over and saw that it was a huge Thunder God Bull, but it was in a split state.
The scene below is completely different. Countless human beings are scurrying around with raging flames burning on their bodies.
Many human beings have even jumped into the ocean, and they are still burning in the depths of the ocean.
Xiang Nan was taken aback, and after careful observation, he broke out in a cold sweat.
The flames burning on those people were not flames with softer lines, but something with extremely sharp edges and corners. "This is... electricity!" The big snake exclaimed in surprise, "It's Yang Yan Shenlei!"