The appearance of Guangming Zuozuo was exactly the same as that of himself in Luopo Village at that time.
Zhuang Fangliang clenched his fists and turned his head with an angry look on his face: "Zhen Ziming, what's going on?"
"I didn't serve you two well, I deserve death."
"What exactly happened? Please explain everything to me!"
Zhen Ziming stepped forward, swaying, and said sadly: "Everything is my fault, it's all my fault, but it's all so interesting, what should I do?"
He stabbed Zhuang Fangliang in the waist with an excited and weird smile on his face.
Looking at Zhen Ziming, who was like a devil and unfamiliar to him, Zhuang Fangliang was shocked: "What's going on? Why did you become like this? Who made you like this?"
Zhen Ziming had a look of success on his face and sneered: "Who else could it be? Of course it's you, the captain. You should have just stayed in the down-and-out village to survive. At least you wouldn't have died in my hands like you did today."
"Madam's screams that day were really sweet. Speaking of which, you have avenged your great revenge. After Gu Hongzhe was deceived by me, it was Luo Jian and those guys who attacked Madam Ling, hahaha!"
Zhuang Fangliang closed his eyes. He had never forgotten the scene of his wife's tragic death in all these years.
"It turns out that you, the beast, did it all. I was stupid enough to entrust my wife and daughter to you."
He opened his eyes, furious, gritting his teeth and staring at Zhen Ziming.
Zhen Ziming was even more happy when he saw Zhuang Fangliang's angry expression, and sneered: "Hee hee, you can see me clearly now. You should have looked at me like this a long time ago, instead of looking at me like a pity dog like before. Hold me!"
"What a pity. I originally wanted to see that girl Zhuang Qiuyun lying in the arms of the young leader."
Zhuang Fangliang had endless killing intent in his eyes, and his scarlet eyes stared at the madman in front of him. In the past, he had knelt down and begged him to accept him as his disciple. He always had a gentle smile on his face. When he regarded him as a brother, Zhen was moved to tears. It's self-evident that it was all fake from beginning to end.
He was a hypocritical and hopeless lunatic from the beginning, but he was too stupid to see it.
Blood-red energy and anger broke out, Zhuang Fangliang gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Then I will end this all with my own hands, and I will let you know how tragic the price of all this is."
Zhen Ziming pulled out the knife and sneered: "You are already on the verge of death and you are still pretending. You are really even on the verge of death and you still want to be tough."
"No problem, let me show you that I am completely different from before!"
Zhen Ziming was suddenly startled. The bright red energy radiating from Zhuang Fangliang's body came under pressure. Zhen Ziming and the people directly under his guard could only resist it with all their strength.
But Zhuang Fangliang didn't even take a step.
"No one can get out alive. You will all die a good death today. I will kill you as soon as possible!"
Zhen Ziming resisted this powerful pressure, and the blood-red Qi seemed to be controlling them at any time. He gritted his teeth with a sullen face and said: "Have you finally mastered the Blood Luo Gong and entered the realm of transformation?"
"This guy is no different from a monster. He was still so difficult to deal with until the last moment. But someone else is dealing with you today, so I will give in first."
A person walked out from behind Zhuang Fangliang, and unfathomable energy flowed. Gongsun Huai sneered and said, "We meet again, Zhuang Fangliang."
Without any nonsense, sharp white energy gathered in his palms, and he said in a deep voice: "You dared to warn me so boldly before, so let me confirm whether you have the qualifications!"
"Get out of here! Don't get in my way!"
Zhuang Fangliang's fist was filled with blood-red energy, and he punched out suddenly. The two people's duel blows made the whole pavilion sway and about to collapse!
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Moon Peak.
In the inn box, Fahua looked at the Tongyin Palace in the distance and said with a smile: "In the near future, Ming Cult believers will shed countless tears of regret. A group of people will fight each other in order to climb to the top of the mountain, just for a mere leader. This position is really chilling, don’t you think so?”
"The Hidden Killing Palace has been eradicated and the stage has been set up. Now it's time to decide the winner between the Young Leader and the Wu Xing Palace. Nalan Jingzhi, who do you think will win?"
Nalan Jingzhi said expressionlessly: "Isn't the victory or defeat a foregone conclusion?"
"Haha, if this is the case, it would be too boring. You have to prove your worth. I want to provide you with a direction. I like tragedy. It doesn't matter even if both sides suffer. It doesn't matter how many people are sacrificed. Killing each other is the most interesting. !”
Nalan Jingzhi said solemnly: "Except for the palace master and Zhuang Fangliang, the young leader alone cannot fight against the entire Wu Xing Palace."
"We definitely can't deal with him alone, but we originally planned to kill him, so are you ready for the shocking truth I just said?"
Fahua grinned, stared at Nalan Jingzhi and said.
"I'll be well prepared."
"It's easy to talk to smart people, so just think about what to do."
Nalan Jingzhi asked: "Have you investigated the Loulan mission that went to Yuehua Tower?"
"That seems to have been arranged by the Wuxing Palace. Gongsun Huai disguised himself as a mission guard and entered the Tongyin Palace. I think they have a financial problem and they plan to solve it by assassinating the master of the Tongyin Palace."
"Isn't this your order?"
Fahua shook his head: "The money embezzled by Tongyin Palace has nothing to do with us. They gave the funds to the descendants of foreign races. Although it is understandable that the situation is urgent, what is the point of doing so?"
He sneered: "No matter what, the palace masters will disappear later. You don't have to worry about it. You just need to bring the gifts needed for the heaven-sacrifice ceremony to the believers."
In their eyes, the palace owner of the Mingjiao Secret Palace is a puppet who can be played at will and replaced at any time.
"I see."
"Very good, then go back and prepare. Be careful not to be discovered." Fahua laughed, "What the secret palace masters will become is really exciting."
…
Burning flames, burning pillars and bright candles.
On the altar, the Lord of the Holy Fire Palace, Yan Zhiruo, clasped her hands, lowered her head and closed her eyes, murmuring: "Pray to the Holy Fire God, please use your sacred flames to burn away our sins, forgive us, please don't abandon ignorant sentient beings, and give us your blessing."
A ball of flame ignited from Yan Zhiruo's hands. She waved her hands and the flames shot into the sky.
"Please ask the Holy Fire God to allow the convening of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony."
Before the official start of the Mingjiao Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, the Lord of the Holy Fire Palace will sense the heaven and earth, communicate with the Holy Fire God, and pray for the Holy Fire God's permission.
This is the sacrifice before the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.
"Look there! It's the Envoy of the Light and the escort team directly under the Palace of Light!"
Another person exclaimed: "Look over there, the Master of Wu Xing Palace is here too!"
Gongsun Huai walked under the balcony and glanced at the balconies on the left and right. Jiang Linjue from the Hidden Killing Palace and Qu Yuanshan from the Presbyterian Church did not come here in the end.
The two contenders have withdrawn, and now the position of leader of the Ming Cult can be said to be in the bag.
Gongsun Huai grinned: "It seems that the stage has been set up."
Yan Zhiruo raised her hands and said, "Believers, please obey the order and thank God!"
The believers let go of the Kongming lanterns in their hands. With the cheers of the believers, thousands of Kongming lanterns floated into the sky, forming bright spots in the night sky.
This is the worship of the believers to the Holy Fire God in the sky.
The Ming Cult's heaven-sacrifice ceremony is finally about to begin!
