Chapter 125

Name:Great Creator Author:Cat in the rain
Yan Geng stood there motionless, as if rigid.

Around him, people are gradually able to act. Everyone is afraid. What was that just now? Why can't they move and think? Is it the majesty of God?

They looked up and saw that the whole setting of the water god sacrifice had been completely destroyed and turned into ashes.

God doesn't allow them to do this, people understand.

They knelt on the ground, murmured pious prayers and begged for the warning of the gods.

"Ha ha, God... God..." Yan Geng whispered to himself, "are gods and men separated... So..."

Around him, ministers and wizards came forward one by one to ask and apologize to him.

However, yangeng ignored them.

He looked to the horizon, which was empty. However, in his wrinkled eyes, a trace 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 the interior of the stronghold was lit with oil lamps, which made the walkways and ancestral halls very bright.

There are many strongholds of the demon sect in Yaguo, but this stronghold in Yasong city is a large stronghold. It's not too much to say it's the general altar.

Tonight, we have an uninvited guest here.

The visitor's body was covered with a wide robe. There was a hood above the robe, which was pulled very low. The visitor's face was shrouded in the shadow of the hood and could not be seen clearly.

However, from the angle of the robe exposed under the robe, this man is either rich or expensive.

He came here in a carriage. The appearance of the carriage had no ornaments. It could be seen that people wanted to hide their identity.

Behind him were six men, all covered in robes.

The leader of this stronghold has a high status in the demon sect, but tonight, he came out to meet the visitors.

"This way, please."

"Thank you for welcoming me. I'm here to join the demon sect."

The visitor's voice is a little old. It sounds at least fifty years up.

"If you are willing to believe in the great demon God, you can enter our sect." Said the patriarch.

"Of course I would. I gave up my faith in gods just to join the demon God side." The visitor said in a deep voice.

The patriarch didn't ask about the identity of the visitor, but this person was introduced from a way with high status. The person in charge there told him that the visitor is of noble status and must be well received.

Just his entourage behind him

The patriarch looked at the six attendants and was slightly surprised. Although the six attendants were also covered in robes, they could see that they were strong under the robes and the exposed wrist joints were thick. Obviously, they had been trained for a long time. Moreover, they seem to have hidden weapons under their robes.

Seeing the patriarch, the six followers immediately showed an alert look, as if they were used to the atmosphere of grass, trees and soldiers.

The patriarch didn't say anything. The visitors must not be ordinary people. Since they are not enemies and their status is extremely noble, it's just to treat them well.

Originally, the entrance ceremony of the demon sect was not allowed to bring irrelevant personnel. However, he can achieve the status of the sect leader of the Yasong City stronghold. His natural vision and wrist are far beyond ordinary people. Now, he understands that it's better to pretend not to see these six people.

Because the identity of the visitor seemed to be much higher than he had expected.

Under the leadership of the patriarch, the visitor entered the stronghold with six followers.

Together they walked through a strangely decorated walkway.

The walls here are painted with all kinds of colors, and the combination of colors is with an inexplicable madness. On the walls and roofs, there are many strange small objects, some like finger bones, some like some dried insects, and some even more strange.

The visitor was not frightened at all, but nodded with satisfaction.

In front of him, he raised his hand, lifted a heavy cloth curtain, and finally walked into the innermost room.

In front of me, the innermost room is a huge circular room. There is a circular table in it, on which only the offering table and incense candles are placed, and the rest are empty. There are many chairs around the table.

The visitor was puzzled. He asked, "this is the demon God altar? Why is there no statue of the great demon God?"

The patriarch replied, "the great demon God once warned us to prohibit idolatry. Therefore, since then, people of the demon clan can't make idols by hand, and all the statues of demon gods in the past have been destroyed."

The visitor listened and said, "well, it's good. Without image, it's different from God."

The Lord nodded, put his hand on his chest, made a very strange prayer gesture, and then said, "yes, God is in the temple and the devil is in the people's heart. This is the motto of my demon sect."

The visitor tried to put his hand on his chest in a similar way. Although he couldn't twist that gesture, he still read:

"God is in the temple, and the devil is in the people's heart. Good, good proverb."

The visitor smiled, his robe trembled slightly, and seemed to agree with the demon sect.

The sect leader said: "I wonder if you are going to join our demon sect now, or have a look first?"

The visitor said, "now, of course! I came here just to believe in the great demon God in the demon world!"

The patriarch smiled politely: "then please bathe and change your clothes. We will arrange a ceremony and I will personally take you into the sect."

The visitor was slightly stunned and then said, "I had done the bathing and dressing before I came. I don't know..."

"If it's inconvenient for distinguished guests to reveal their identity, I have a mask here." The patriarch is as good as a runner.

The visitor nodded.

After more than an hour, the shower was over. The visitors in the unified black robe of the demon sect knelt in front of the altar and accepted the leader's introduction. Around the altar, there were nine believers. They made the unique prayer gestures of the demon sect with their hands on their chest, closed their eyes and murmured the words of loyalty and faith to the demon God.

The six attendants of the guests also stood in the altar room and looked at them.

The patriarch opened a piece of black cloth and took out a set of small bows and arrows. The shape of the bow body is strange, and the arrow is black. Although the arrow tip is dark, it flashes a faint light, which is obviously extremely sharp.

The six attendants immediately made a metal friction sound. Obviously, they were extremely vigilant for fear that the pope would harm their master.

The visitors quickly waved to them to be quiet.

Although the patriarch was unhappy, he explained:

"This is the keepsake of our demon clan, which is made by imitating the magic bow of that year. The great God of our ancestors gave the human race a magic bow, and the great demon God gave Lu CuO a magic bow. The collapse of the North dragon kingdom was due to the birth of the magic bow."

The history of the Dragon kingdom was divided into two periods: the North dragon Kingdom and the South Dragon Kingdom, and its junction point was Lu CuO Cheng mo.