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Pope Sihai raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight in the sky.

His eyes fell squarely on the word "武".

He couldn't see anything, but he could feel that there seemed to be a dignity coming out of it.

"This is a word written on my family's head." True Lord Xiuxian waved his sleeves and robe, and his body fell from the sky and stood beside Pope Sihai.

His expression became arrogant, completely unlike his usual gentleness.

But True Lord Xiuxian also knows that only by acting like this can he let the other party know.

They have a background that they cannot resist.

Only when you are so arrogant that the other party cannot resist, can you defeat the Black Sun Theocracy and be willing to let the other party give up the land under your feet.

Pope Sihai could only rely on him. He could feel that the strength of the black-robed man in front of him should not be underestimated.

The divine aura faintly revealed on his body showed that he was a worshiper of gods just like himself.

But as a powerful general who has understood the power of subtlety, the other party can still make him feel dangerous.

That means that the person in front of you may have understood the subtleties, or he is simply a holy traveler who controls the divine realm.

Ignoring Pope Sihai's assessment of him, the corner of Zhenjun Xiushan's eyes fell on him.

Then he said: "The purpose why my master asked me to come here is also very simple, that is, I hope you can give up the three Zhiyuan Islands.

After hearing this, all the priests, including Pope Sihai, changed their expressions.

According to the legend of Poseidon Cult, this place is a land given by God.

It was specifically blessed to be a place where devout believers who migrated from the Guling Islands live.

This place has strong spiritual energy and few natural disasters, so it is truly a blessed place.

Today this person came and actually asked for these three islands.

As soon as these words came out, a red-robed priest blushed and began to yell: "This is a land given by God. Do you know that your words are blaspheming Lord Poseidon?"

"If I don't place the head of your wretched beast on the altar today, I will take off this red dress."

As he was speaking, he did not expect to be interrupted by a message from Pope Sihai. He immediately shut up and said no more.

True Monarch Xiu Shan also ignored the other party's shouting at him. He also tilted his body and fell on Pope Sihai from the corner of his eyes: "Mr. Pope, what do you say?"

Pope Sihai knew that the other party was most likely from a force that was not easy to mess with.

Today, when the Jiuling Islands are closed and Poseidon has no response, he does not dare to show off too much.

But as the leader of a religion, you cannot be humble.

What's more, the other party is here alone, so why should I be afraid?

Pope Sihai pondered for a while, then shook his head: "My lord, your request is really too much."

"The Three Zhiyuan Islands are a gift from the God of the Sea. Our clan has thrived and lived on them for tens of thousands of years, so how can we be willing to part with the love of our homeland?"

As he said this, Pope Sihai seemed to be testing: "If there are not many people in your sect, maybe I can free up part of the area for your sect and your sect to recuperate."

Before the words could even be finished, the red-robed priests couldn't help but began to object.

"On the three Zhiyuan Islands, except for Poseidon believers, all others are heretics!"

"My lord, you must not do this. Have you forgotten God's teachings?"

"Why be so humble and kill him directly..."

Pope Sihai immediately acted like a good person: "Sir, please don't be offended. None of my subordinates have ever set foot on this island."

"They have lived their whole lives for faith and piety. Your Majesty's desire to visit the Three Zhiyuan Islands now is tantamount to blaspheming our faith."

"I hope you won't be too offended. When I get back, I will teach these guys a lesson for you."

The objections from several priests immediately came together, and Xiu Shan Zhenjun was not upset at all.

He finally understood that although Pope Sihai appeared to be polite and courteous.

But in fact, there is no essential difference from those red-robed priests.

It's just that one is a good person and the other is a bad person.

Their meaning is also very simple and they cannot agree to their own conditions.

True Monarch Xiuxian was not surprised. If it were really so easy, he wouldn't have been sent here.

He might be able to complete this task by summoning a Yang Shen True Lord at will.

True Lord Xiuxian just raised his hand and made a move.

The word "武" hanging in the sky fell instantly, was taken in his hand, and rolled up again.

The word hung high in the sky, although it did not pose any substantial threat.

But the pressure on Pope Sihai was also huge.

He had just used his soul to test its power, and he suddenly felt as if his soul had been burned.

That's why he was so polite.

If not, I would have kicked them out long ago.

When Pope Sihai saw that the other party had put away the scroll again, he instantly became full of smiles: "The three Zhiyuan Islands are remote and remote, and generally very few ordinary people come here."

"This is the first time in tens of thousands of years that someone as strong as your Excellency has shown up."

"Since you love these three islands, why don't you stay for a few days and let me show you the scenery and taste the delicious food on the islands?"

What he said was sincere, but he still had a strong purpose.

If you can establish a good relationship with the other party within these few days, you can also test out which family is behind the other party.

That would be really reassuring.

If the opponent's power is too great, he will be unable to resist it.

Then there is no harm in giving up an island.

After all, the three islands have a huge area, but their combined population is only 30 million.

It sounds like a lot, but scattered across three islands it seems extremely rare.

When Xiuxian Zhenjun heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "When did I say I was leaving?"

Hearing this, Pope Sihai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again: "Since your lord is not leaving, it would be better. Let me fulfill my friendship as a landlord."

True Lord Xiuxian shook his head slightly, his eyes falling straight to the sky: "You are the ones who want to leave."

"Ah?" Pope Sihai reacted instantly and couldn't help but frown: "Sir, it's not that I don't want to give in."

"These three islands are actually given by the God of the Sea. If there is any loss, where will the 30 million believers on these islands go?"

True Lord Xiuxian's eyes drifted into the distance, and his tone was nonchalant: "My master has found a place for you, which is more than six million miles southeast."

"Thirty million people, it's a bit crowded, but it's barely enough to live in, right?"

Behind Pope Sihai, the fiery red-robed priest heard the words and wanted to rush forward.

Pope Sihai also suppressed his anger and stopped the priest.

He still said in a good voice: "Sir, if you respect these three things, it is not impossible for us to give them up."

"But please, Your Majesty, please negotiate with Poseidon God first."

"Every year, Poseidon Temple will accept thousands of devout believers from the three islands into the Jiuling Islands."

"This is the significance of the existence of Zhiyuan Three Islands."

"If that lord cannot do it, I'm afraid he will have to bear the wrath of Poseidon God..."

True Monarch Xiuxian snorted coldly: "I don't need to bother the Pope to worry about it. The Pope only needs to relocate all the believers within a month."

"I will also tell the Pope the location of the new island."

Having said this, True Monarch Xiu Shan couldn't help but lower his tone, and said with a slight smile: "If the Pope feels embarrassed, I can help."

After hearing this, Pope Sihai could no longer suppress the anger in his heart: "My lord, I have taught you to stay on these Zhiyuan Islands for generations."

"My lord, this time I come here to take something by force. I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"

True Lord Xiu Shan did not look at him, but said in a calm tone: "What's inappropriate?"

"As long as it's something that my master likes, it's suitable even if it's inappropriate."

Pope Sihai snorted coldly: "I dare to ask that noble name."

The corner of Xiu Shan Zhenjun's eyes gently drifted over Pope Si Hai: "You are not worthy of knowing the name of my family master."

"Am I not worthy?" Pope Sihai couldn't help but laugh angrily: "I worshiped the God of the Sea, practiced for thousands of years, forged my soul through thousands of tribulations, and washed my soul with thousands of thunders, and I was able to enter the subtle realm."

"Even ordinary Six Realm sages are no match for me. Is your master a god?"

True Lord Xiuxian shook his head slightly: "God, you are not worthy enough to compare with my master."

When Pope Sihai heard this, he immediately paused.

In this world where gods and Buddhas appear, such blasphemous words come from the mouth of a worshiper of gods.

This could not help but make the furious Pope Sihai regain some sense.

True Lord Xiuxian continued: "My master is a person who can open up heaven and earth in this world, and is a being who can pave the way for all living beings. How can you, a frog in the well, just want to know?"

Hearing this, Pope Sihai couldn't help but be shocked.

True Lord Xiu Shan threw the scroll in his hand again, and the white paper instantly fell into the hands of Pope Sihai.

Pope Sihai took it. He looked at Zhen Xiuxian again and again, and finally discovered something unusual.

From the opponent's body, there seemed to be curls of clouds and smoke floating out all the time, walking in this world like a small sun.

He immediately took a deep breath, but he couldn't help but feel relieved when he remembered the magic weapon that Princess All Saints had given him.

Once that magic weapon is released, even the top overlord-level venerables may not be their opponents.

This person came with only a piece of broken paper, so how could he do anything to him?

Pope Sihai motioned to several red-robed priests with his eyes. They stepped on the seven stars and formed a faint formation.

He just took a deep breath and unfolded the scroll again.

"This sect would like to see who is this person you say can open the way for all living beings?"

What catches the eye is still the word "武", there is no difference.

But just now they were thousands of feet away, and they could only feel the amazing aura above, but they didn't take a closer look.

Now we are so close in front of our eyes, but it is a different scenery.

"It seems that my magical power, the Black Palm of the Moon... has some problems during the release process..." A seemingly unrelated thought suddenly arose in Pope Sihai's heart.

"Not only the Black Palm of the Moon, but also other magical powers, all of which have loopholes."

"wrong!"

Extremely ridiculous thoughts arose from the heart of Pope Sihai: "This person can make us aware of the errors in the magical power with just one word..."

"I even seem to have comprehended several seemingly magical powers from this word, but there are some different methods of practice."

"It seems that he is cultivating completely with his body and abandoning his soul."

A few large beads of sweat suddenly dripped from Pope Sihai's cheeks.

The same goes for several other red-robed priests.

They are able to practice to the realm of divine generals. They are not fools. They are all people with excellent understanding and can be called geniuses.

"How?" A sudden voice broke Pope Sihai's immersion.

Pope Sihai took a deep breath and began to think in his heart: "There is such a person in this world who can open the way for all living beings... He is indeed a being that even gods and Buddhas cannot compare with."

He raised his eyes with awe on his face: "May I ask, sir, what kind of person is your Majesty? He actually created a path."

The True Monarch of Cultivating Good People was serious in speech, raised his face, and said in a relaxed and carefree manner: "My Lord, the Lord, is the son of the World Honored Buddha."

"Buddha? Reincarnation!" Pope Sihai realized it instantly.

He couldn't help but change his expression. His impression of the wheeling path was still about the battle 30,000 years ago.

Pope Sihai had served as a guard for Princess All Saints for several years, and he also knew a lot of information about the Path of Reincarnation.

He knows the names of every Buddhist disciple, but by sealing this place for ten thousand years, he has discarded the source of this part of the information.

He thought about it and found that there seemed to be no Buddha named World Honored One in the Samurai Path thousands of years ago.

Is it just a being born within ten thousand years?

Pope Sihai's expression changed.

How dare such a bastard bully me?

How can a child with a yellow mouth who hasn't even lived a long time open a path?

This word must be the treasure obtained by the son of the World Honored One, who along with this officer deceived him.

I almost believed it.

If the three Zhiyuan Islands are really lost, and the Jiuling Islands are released, then I am afraid that I will not be able to protect my head.

"Dare you play tricks on me?" Because the source of the information was unclear, Pope Sihai, who had made up all this on his own, immediately took out a broken long sword.

The blade was pitch black, as if there was a dragon sitting on the blade.

As soon as the sword came out, the situation immediately changed and dark clouds covered the sky.

"It seems that the name of this magic sword that hides the sun is really not blown out." Seeing this, Zhen Xiu Shan couldn't help but smile.

Therefore, the sword has just been called the Black Sun Theocracy.

According to rumors, this knife was inserted into the Zhiyuan Islands and was found.

Before the sword was pulled out by the Poseidon, there was never daylight on the three islands of Zhiyuan, and they were all covered by dark clouds.

"This sword is somewhat interesting. It seems that the soul of a demonic dragon is sealed in it, which is why it has such power."

"It's just a pity...it's just a soul."

When Pope Sihai was furious, the white paper was the first to bear the brunt.

He struck hard and tried to tear the word "Martial" into two pieces.

But he didn't expect that there was a sudden burst of golden light within the word "Martial".

An overwhelming force of energy and blood suddenly burst out from it.

The terrifying power made the souls of everyone present seem to be burned.

A golden shadow stepped out from the word "武".

The phantom immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and stretched out its hand to strike.

The Buddha's light in the palm of your hand is dense, as if the Buddha is here in person.

Pope Sihai was so startled that he stopped his movements, and the black energy from the magic sword rolled out.

But it couldn't stop that magnificent palm.

In heaven and on earth, I am the only one who is supreme!

There was a thud, and Pope Sihai couldn't help but look pale.

Nothing happened to him, but the Sun-Concealing Demonic Sword he relied on was shattered all over the ground. (End of chapter)