The person who came here was only in his twenties, wearing a very simple white gown, and did not carry any weapons. He should be harmless to humans and animals.
But for some unknown reason, the two congregants felt a sense of horror as if they were facing a ferocious beast.
"Dare I ask if this is the Western God Sect?"
Just when the two were uneasy, the man in white suddenly grinned and asked softly.
"good."
The believer on the left was the first to come to his senses and answered instinctively, then asked again, "Who are you, and why do you come to our Xishen Temple?"
"I'm just an inconspicuous person, and my name is not worth mentioning."
The man in white smiled slightly and said casually, "I've just admired your sect's Western Divine Pattern for a long time, so I came here to pay my respects."
Another one coming for the Western God Pattern?
Hearing what he said, the two cult members were at ease, thinking that it was another young man from a small power who wanted to learn the Western God Pattern. They couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. They only said that the weird feeling of oppression before was just caused by their lack of sleep. the illusion.
"My teacher never receives outsiders."
The congregant on the right cleared his throat, puffed up his chest, and actually issued an eviction order directly, "If you don't have an invitation from the leader, then please come back!"
"I wonder where your sect's books about the Western Divine Pattern are stored?"
The man in white didn't seem to hear what he said, and just asked himself, "Who is guarding there? Is there a formation to protect it?"
"You really can't understand human language..."
Seeing that he was pestering him endlessly, the congregant couldn't help but flew into a rage. Just as he was about to yell and curse, he suddenly felt a strange gray-white light flashing in the eyes of the man in white. His mind suddenly went blank, and he couldn't help but replied, "The books about the Western Divine Pattern are all stored in the underground secret vault. Not only are they guarded by twelve formations, but they are also personally guarded by the deputy leader. Not even a fly, not to mention a human, can even think of flying in... "
"Lao Yang, are you crazy?"
Another member of the congregation turned green with fright when he listened to him confiding the secrets of the church. He couldn't help shouting, "How can you tell outsiders such important information at will?"
"...Go along this road to the end and you will see the stairs..."
However, the previous congregant ignored his scolding and actually introduced the method to the secret warehouse in detail, "The books about the Western Divine Pattern are the most important, the secret of secrets, so It was stored in the innermost layer of the secret vault..."
"Shut up!"
Another member of the congregation turned pale, sweating on his forehead, and shouted loudly. He was about to rush forward to stop him, but suddenly found that he had lost the ability to move for some reason. He could only watch helplessly as his companion acted like a tour guide. Introducing various details of the teaching, my complicated feelings cannot be described in words.
"That's it. Thank you very much."
After this member of the cult introduced almost the entire topography and layout of the Xishen Sect headquarters, the man in white nodded and said kindly, "Then I won't disturb you two."
After that, he actually walked towards the door without looking at the two of them again.
The two congregants guarding the main entrance remained motionless for some unknown reason, just watching helplessly as he passed over them and slowly entered the headquarters.
Until the figure of the man in white disappeared, the two of them suddenly trembled, their orifices were bleeding, and they fell limply to the ground. Their eyes were empty and lifeless, and there was no sound between their mouths and noses.
This man in white is naturally Zhong Wen who just disrupted Feng Wuya's wedding not long ago.
After leaving Silver Moon Garden, he indeed took Liu Qiqi to Penglai Wonderland to meet Lin Zhiyun. After the joy of the reunion, he confessed the affairs between the two to the palace lord sister without reservation.
"Treat her well."
The violent storm that she imagined did not appear, and Lin Zhiyun's reaction was unexpectedly calm. Apart from a faint warning, she did not make any other move.
Such abnormal behavior immediately made Zhong Wen feel more worried and restless. After staying for a short time, he hurriedly sneaked out on the pretext that he had important matters to deal with.
The so-called important thing is to clean up those forces with different intentions within the territory of Lituo Bin.
And his first target was the Western God Sect, which colluded with Feng Wuya and almost caused him to capsize in the gutter.
Ever since he was hit by Ye Dongfeng, he has developed a strong interest in the Western Divine Pattern, an inscription that is independent of the existing system. Therefore, the first thing he did when he came here was not revenge, but to find a way. Learn the principles of drawing these strange inscriptions.
For such a medium-level force that didn't even have a saint, he naturally didn't need to sneak in secretly. Instead, he was arrogant and unscrupulous, completely ignoring the Western God Cult.
"who!"
For Xishen believers who like to be wrapped from head to toe, Zhong Wen is dressed like a red-crowned crane standing among a flock of chickens. It is very conspicuous, except that the word "foreign enemy" is not engraved on his face. Soon, two members of the cult rushed forward, questioning loudly while taking out a unique weapon similar to a meteor hammer, trying to control the outsider's actions, "You dare to break into our Western God Cult without permission, you are so brave." !”
Unexpectedly, the seemingly fierce and domineering hammer fell on Zhong Wen, but it did not stop at all. Instead, it continued to move forward, as if it had hit the phantom.
But Zhong Wen still walked quickly, passing by the two of them easily without any hindrance.
The moment he passed by, the two of them suddenly froze, with indescribable pain on their faces. Blood flowed from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and then they slowly fell down and hit the ground with a "bang". , there was no movement at all, and he actually followed in the footsteps of the two congregants at the door.
In this way, Zhong Wen walked leisurely all the way. No matter how many Xishen Cult members came to kill him with their weapons, they would all pass by him and not even hurt him at all.
Wherever he passed, every member of the congregation would bleed from the orifices and fall to the ground like the previous four. At this time, he was like the God of Death walking in the world and Conan in the original land.
When they arrived at the secret warehouse, the entire Xishen Sect headquarters was in a mess with corpses strewn all over the ground.
Although he was carrying so many lives on his body, Zhong Wen's face remained calm, without the slightest hint of intolerance or wavering, as if what he had killed along the way was not a human being, but a group of inconspicuous ants.
He stood quietly in front of the secret warehouse door, raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes suddenly shone with red and green light.
The scene on the other side of the door immediately came into view without any hindrance.
The so-called secret vault is actually a super-large secret room that is as big as two football fields. The walls are covered with large and small grids, but the center is empty.
Dozens of withered yellow scrolls were stuffed into each grid, tied with red ribbons. They were so densely packed that there were almost no gaps visible, as many as the sands of the Ganges River.
On the ground in the center of the secret vault, there are three futons placed side by side, each sitting on them is a member of the Western God who has wrapped himself tightly.
With Zhong Wen's spiritual consciousness, he could easily sense that the person in the middle had a spiritual master level cultivation, while those on the left and right were all little masters of the Heavenly Wheel Realm.
He activated the Six Yang True Eyes, and after careful observation, he soon discovered a series of obscure spiritual power flows on the ground under the futon.
There is no doubt that that is the protective formation arranged with the Western Divine Pattern.
"A very good formation, but it's a pity..."
After feeling around the scene in the secret vault, Zhong Wen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and praised softly, "Small forces are small forces. In order to save spiritual crystals, they actually have to be activated manually. If there are no people... Soul thorn!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three people in the secret warehouse suddenly trembled, then fell softly, and soon there was no movement.
Heaven wheel? Spiritual Lord?
In front of today's Zhong Wen, what's the difference between him and a rookie in Renlun?
After easily defeating the three masters of the Western God Sect, Zhong Wen's whole body suddenly shone with aqua-blue light, and his whole body disappeared in a "quick" manner.
When he reappeared, he was already inside the secret vault without even touching the door.
As he expected, although there were many powerful formations deployed here, in order to save energy, they were not kept activated. Instead, one of the three people was required to actively activate them.
Now that the three of them died without even seeing his face, these formations suddenly became decorations and could no longer exert any effect.
In this way, Zhong Wenru entered an uninhabited place, and without any scruples, he directly unfolded his body skills, and his whole body turned into a white light. He walked dexterously between the secret vaults, and his fingers quickly passed over the surface of one scroll after another. Pass.
In just a few dozen breaths, he had touched all the scrolls in the secret vault, and then he showed a satisfied smile. The dragon shadow hovered under his feet and appeared with a "bang" in the sky outside the West God Sect. .
"Snapped!"
After staring at the exotic and beautiful building below for a moment, he suddenly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
"Roar!!!"
Brother Yi's huge body that covered the sky and sun suddenly appeared above his head, and his violent roar split rocks and penetrated the clouds, shaking the sky and the earth.
As soon as it appeared, this terrifying giant beast opened its eyes wide with anger, opened its bloody mouth, and spit out a thick beam of light that could not be described in words without mercy. It was dazzling and domineering. With unrivaled power, it ruthlessly It landed hard on the building of the headquarters of the Western God Sect.
After a long time, the bright light gradually dissipated, revealing the horrifying scene below.
The originally majestic and tall building was razed to the ground. Only a huge pit with an unknown number of miles in diameter and countless bricks and rubble buried in it showed that there once was a powerful force here.
"Get one."
Zhong Wen watched all this with an expressionless face and murmured to himself, "There are three left."
