Great Creator

Yan Geng stood motionless, as if rigid.

Around him, people are gradually able to act, and everyone is scared. What was it just now? Why are they unable to move, unable to think, is it the majesty of God?

They looked up, but saw that the entire water **** ritual setup had been completely destroyed and turned to ashes.

God does not allow them to do this, people understand.

They knelt on the ground, murmured devout prayers, begging for warnings from the gods.

"Haha, God... God..." Yan Geng whispered to himself, "Is there a distance between **** and man... so it's like this..."

By his side, ministers and wizards all came forward to inquire and apologize to him one by one.

However, Yan Geng ignored them.

He looked towards the horizon, there was no one in the horizon, however, in his wrinkled eye sockets, the flames of hatred gradually grew.

"...I want all the gods to pay the price...Wait..."

More than ten days later.

Yasong City, the secret stronghold of the Demon Sect.

It was night, but oil lamps were lit inside this stronghold, illuminating the aisles and ancestral hall very brightly.

The Demon Sect has many strongholds in Yaguo, but this stronghold in Yasong City is a large stronghold, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the main altar.

Tonight, an uninvited guest has ushered here.

The visitor's body was covered with a large robe, and there was a hood on the top of the robe, which was pulled down very low. The visitor's face was shrouded in the shadow of the hood, and it was indistinguishable.

However, judging from the corners of the robe exposed under the robe, this person is either rich or expensive.

He came here in a horse-drawn carriage. The appearance of the horse-drawn carriage did not have any decorations. It was obvious that people wanted to hide their identity.

Behind him, six people followed, all wearing robes.

The lord of this stronghold has a very high status within the Demon Sect, but tonight, he personally came out to welcome the guests.

"this way please."

"Thank you Sect Master for welcoming. I am here just to join the Demon Sect."

The voice of the visitor was a bit old, it sounded at least fifty upwards.

"If you are willing to believe in the Great Demon God, you can enter my sect." Sect Master said.

"Of course I am willing. I gave up my faith in gods just to join the demon god." The visitor said in a deep voice.

The suzerain did not ask about the identity of the visitor, but this person was introduced from a very high-status way, and the person in charge over there had instructed that the visitor had a distinguished status and must be received well.

Just the entourage behind him...

The Sect Master glanced at the six followers and was slightly frightened. Although the six followers were also covered in robes, they could see that they were sturdy under the robes, and the exposed wrist joints were thick. Obviously, they had undergone long-term training. Moreover, they seem to have hidden weapons under their robes.

Seeing the suzerain look over, the six entourage immediately showed a vigilant look, as if they were used to this kind of vegetative atmosphere.

The suzerain said nothing. The visitors are definitely not ordinary people. Since they are not enemies and their status is extremely high, it is enough to treat them well.

Originally, the Demon Sect’s initiation ceremony did not allow unrelated personnel to be brought, but he could achieve the status of the master of the Yasui city stronghold, and his natural vision and wrists were far beyond ordinary people. At this moment, he understood that it would be better to pretend not to see these six people. .

Because the identity of the visitor seemed far beyond his previous expectations.

Under the leadership of the lord, this visitor walked into the stronghold with six entourages.

Together they walked through a walkway decorated in a weird style.

The walls here are painted with a variety of colors, and the combination of colors carries a kind of inexplicable madness. On the walls and on the roof, there are many peculiar small objects, some like finger bones, some like It's some kind of dried insects, some are even more weird.

The visitor was not scared at all, but nodded in satisfaction.

He was in the front, raised his hand and raised a heavy curtain, and finally walked into the innermost room.

Opening up in front of him, the innermost room was a huge round room with a round table inside, and on the table there were only offering tables and incense candles, and the rest was empty. There are many chairs on the periphery of the table.

The visitor was a little puzzled. He asked, "This is the Altar of the Demon God? Then why is there no statue of the Great Demon God?"

The suzerain replied: "The Great Demon God once came to the world to warn me that idol worship is forbidden. Therefore, since then, no one in the Demon Sect can make idols by hand, and all the statues of the Demon God in the past have been destroyed."

The visitor listened and said, "Okay, it's very good. It doesn't have an image, so it's different from the gods."

Sect Master nodded, put his hand on his chest, made a very weird prayer gesture, and then said: "Yes, the **** is in the temple, the devil is in the heart. This is the motto of my demon sect."

The visitor tried to put his hands on his chest in a way, although he couldn't twist the gesture, he still said:

"God is in the temple, and the devil is in the heart. Okay, what a motto."

The visitor laughed so that his robe trembled slightly, and he seemed to agree with the Demon Sect.

Sect Master said: "I wonder if the distinguished guest is going to join my Demon Sect now, or should I take a look first?"

The guest said: "Of course it is now! I came here precisely to believe in the great Demon God!"

The lord smiled politely: "Then invite the distinguished guests to bathe and change clothes. We will arrange the ceremony and I will personally introduce you to the sect."

The visitor was stunned, and then said: "I have done bathing and changing clothes before I came here, I don't know..."

"If it is not convenient for the distinguished guests to reveal their identity, I have a mask here." Sect Master Congshenruludao.

The visitor nodded.

After more than an hour, the bathing was over. The visitor dressed in the uniform black robe of the demon sect covered his face, knelt before the altar, and accepted the lord’s guidance. Zong's unique prayer gesture ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ closed his eyes, and muttered words of faith in the demon god.

The six attendants of the visitors also stood in the altar room, looking at them.

Sovereign opened a piece of black cloth and took out a set of small bows and arrows. The bows were strangely shaped, and the arrows were all black. Although the tip of the arrow was dark, it shone with gloom and was obviously extremely sharp.

The six entourage immediately made a metal rubbing sound over there, obviously they were extremely vigilant, for fear that the master would harm their master.

The visitors waved to them to be quiet.

Although the suzerain felt a little unhappy, he still explained:

"This is my demon sect's token, imitating the devil bow of the year. The ancestor great **** bestowed the human race with the divine bow, and the great demon **** bestowed the Lu Cuo demon **** with the devil bow. The North Dragon Kingdom was destroyed because of the birth of the demon bow. "

The history of the Dragon Kingdom was divided into two periods, the North Dragon Kingdom and the South Dragon Kingdom, by the official historian, and the junction was Lu Cuocheng Mo.

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