Chapter 812 Hell Faith

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"Emergency mission, support the Huandong District garrison. No less than fifty people should arrive within one day."

"Urgent mission, find the monks who were kidnapped by evil spirits in the Iron Wood Forest. The deadline is five days."

"An ordinary mission, to detect traces of evil spirits in the southeastern swamp, the deadline is three days."

Zhan Changfeng distributed the eight tasks, "Let's do it first. After completion, each commander or corps leader will go to the commander to report and receive new tasks."

Everyone didn't talk nonsense, and set out as a team or a team after receiving the task.

Zhan Changfeng also led a team and took on the task of finding the missing monk.

There were a group of six people, besides her, there were also Hua Jianci, Shuo Yu, Jian Su, Jiang Chi Mu, and Mi Qi Qi.

The group of people quickly traveled thousands of miles and sneaked into the Ironwood Forest. There used to be an evil-slaying station in the Ironwood Forest, but it was later quietly breached. The deacons in the teleportation tower could check it through the connection between the detailed list and the evil-slaying order. As for the life and death status of the evil slayers, when they were counted, it was found that they were not dead, but missing, so it was determined that they were abducted by evil spirits.

They followed the map to find the underground station. Judging from the extent of the damage around them, there was no doubt that there had been a fierce fight.

Mi Qiqi kicked away the blood-stained stone bench at her feet and said, "I don't know how much breath is left in the cave. I'll try it first."

She took out a jade compass from Baijiayi and cast a spell. All the energy in the cave rushed into the compass. Above the compass, several incomplete fragments flashed faintly. They were the evil spirits and demons who were stationed here at the time. Fighting of evil spirits.

"It's been a while, so we can only get rough clues." Mi Qiqi looked at the swinging pointer and reported three rough directions and distances, and the six of them went to search separately.

Zhan Changfeng and Shuo Yu went to the direction of Kan Wei. Along the way, Shuo Yu's expression was extremely "detached". When she saw it, she said, "I will give you the totem of hell, are you willing?"

Hell, he scratched his thick curly black hair. He naturally knew what the totem of hell meant. Normally, he would insist on returning to his hometown and would never easily accept a new belief. But now , the knot in my heart has opened up, and I have made up my mind to stay in the Day Clan to pursue my own path. After hearing this question, I was a little flattered.

"I do." He seemed to have thousands of words to express his feelings and fate, but only three words came out.

For Zhan Changfeng, these three words are enough, "I will give you the three core totems of mad war, armor and virtual beast for the time being. Each core totem can be split into different small totems. You can practice it first." ."

She opened her hell eyes and branded the three totems on him.

Shuo Jing only felt that the totems on his body had a subtle but strong connection with himself. The cultivation methods of these three totems emerged in his mind. He lifted up his robe and knelt down on one knee. "Believer Shuo Jing, I would like to take Lin Yao as my only belief. Follow him in this life, and you will rest until death."

"Get up." Zhan Changfeng was as indifferent as the bright moon, and her eyes were a little softer than usual. This was not her first fanatic believer, but her first fanatic believer among high-level monks.

Converting faith into divine power can quickly improve strength, but faith is like fireflies. Most of them are temporary worship and fascination, which will dissipate soon. Once faith is dissipated, the divine power transformed from faith will also dissipate.

Therefore, she does not attach much importance to faith. As a person with the divine eye of hell, she can communicate with hell and practice the original divine power from hell in a down-to-earth manner.

However, most Shinto monks do not have access to all kinds of original divine power. Therefore, for them, cultivating firm believers, spreading and controlling beliefs is the key to cultivation.

Beliefs arising from temporary infatuation are far less pure than those of believers. Among them, those whose faith is unshakable are fanatical believers. The faith generated by one person, turned into divine power, can make a person who has no strength to tie a chicken. Shinto monks have a certain ability to protect themselves.

Zhan Changfeng actually criticized the relationship between believers and masters, which violated her code of fairness.

There is a lack of norms between the two. The believers have given enough trust, but the believers may not have done anything practical. They just bluff people and deceive people's hearts. This is the main reason why some Shinto monks are immoral and incompetent but have strength.

If she wants to establish Shinto, this must change. She currently has some vague ideas, but she hasn't completely figured it out yet.

Back to the present, her followers and fanatic followers have been increasing, and she can feel the gravity of faith coming from China. The faith of mortals is the easiest to accumulate.

In comparison, it is as difficult for monks to have faith in her as it is to reach heaven. However, in the past few years, some monks have developed faith in her out of reverence, respect, yearning and other reasons, often like fireflies little by little. The rays of light gathered around her, and she was put into the Senluo Hell, as nourishment for the cultivation of this method.

Some monks could even be called her followers, even if they didn't know it and she didn't know their names.

Shuo Yu can be said to be a surprise. From the moment the two met, she could sense his gradually deepening belief in her. However, he could only be regarded as a qualified believer. However, when they met in the wilderness, his belief in her was inexplicable. As the situation goes deeper, there is a tendency to develop into a fanatical believer.

It was also because of this that she had the confidence to ask him to practice the hell totem and ask him to move towards her own plan - when she recruited Shuo Jing, she felt that her totem technique was a perfect match for his physique and fighting style.

She was still looking forward to what surprises Shuo Yu would bring after he cultivated the totem.

Without much chatter, the two of them hurried on their way and searched for the past. Occasionally they encountered a few lone evil spirits and killed them.

When they arrived at the approximate location measured by Mi Qiqi, they saw a black and red miasma blocking their sight, and a crow-like evil spirit circling around.

Zhan Changfeng saw that there was a powerful formation hidden in the miasma. He expected that the evil spirits in it were not simple, and he was afraid that the captive would be killed by force, so he said to Shuo Yu, "I'll sneak in to find out what's going on, and you can take care of me outside." ."

Shuo Yu had an invisibility talisman attached to his body and was watching the miasma from a distance. Hearing her words, he agreed.

Zhan Changfeng did not go out rashly. She spent half an hour observing the formations in the miasma. After knowing what was going on, she calmed down her breath, took the invisibility charm, and walked through the sentry and the miasma as if she were in an uninhabited land, and entered inside. .

What you see is a desolate wasteland. There is no vegetation on the ground, and the soil has turned into sand. When you grab a handful, it has a strange sticky feeling. The wind roars past, and there is a vague howling of ghosts and wolves.

This is an ancient battlefield.

Zhan Changfeng recognized this fact and became vigilant. The evil spirit in the ancient battlefield was the most serious, and the evil spirits it gave birth to or nourished should not be underestimated.

Half-buried in the wasteland are black bones, broken soldiers, rocks stained with blood, and broken flagpoles. There is an evil spirit living in them all.

She walked carefully between them, and a high-level evil spirit floated not far away from her, holding something and pressing it against a stone tablet. In the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the light of the stone tablet.

The stronghold of evil spirits should be underground, and the stone monument is the entrance.