I made myths

Chapter 135 The Underground Altar
"Me? Hehehehahaha!"

Master Wu suddenly burst out laughing for some reason. Fortunately, Wen Qian had arranged a sound-proof array in advance to avoid the possibility of exposure.

"Do you know where this is? Do you know who I am? Do you know what forces are behind me?"

The mocking sneer hangs on the Shar-Pei dog's face that has been changed due to the lack of aura at the moment. You can't tell it at all. You can only guess that he is showing a sneer based on his voice.

"Are you good at beating? Are you good at beating? You have to be powerful and have a background when you come out to play. Which way are you on?"

"You... aren't you right?"

Wen Qian was a little surprised by what he said, and was stunned for a while.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu thought that he was finally scaring the other party with the help of the name of the Ascension God Sect, and couldn't help but excitedly said: "See, you are the kind of stunned young man who has never seen the market, how about this, you let me go!" , I don't care about your offence, I allow you to work under me, and it will not be a problem to become rich in the future, if you perform well, when I get promoted in the future, my current position will be yours."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel proud, and thought to himself: "Thinking of me, a great monk with the highest spiritual level, who is responsible for offering sacrifices and killing people, there are times when I am confused."

"However, it's not a mistake to make amends after the fact. When he releases me, he immediately shakes people to the headquarters and calls for strong men at the prefecture level to smash his body into thousands of pieces, so that the hatred in my heart can be relieved. "

……

"So you're a little bastard, a dog leg, an executioner? I thought you had some great status."

Wen Qian got the information he wanted, and immediately taunted him back. Before the opponent could break his defense, he punched the opponent in the face, anesthetized the opponent with physical methods, and threw him into the small space hidden in the floor for detention. .

Speaking of it, he really didn't expect that this master Wu was really only responsible for slaughtering the sacrifices after the sacrifice speech was completed.

The rest of the time is simply a pain in the ass, either changing into someone else's husband to go around doing evil, or seeing whoever is not pleasing to the eye and catching them to practice slaughtering knife skills.

His cultivation base and vision are so low that he doesn't even want to believe that Wen Qian, who can easily subdue him, is an earth-level powerhouse.

If it wasn't for the fact that he came from the headquarters with such a vision, it would be impossible for him to be respected.

The headquarters of this so-called Ascending God Sect is not fixed, and it has to be moved to remote locations from time to time. Normally, people are sent directly to each branch base to inform.

When the time comes, the person in charge of the branch, Mr. Wu and Mr. You, who have the same code name, will go to the location given by the informer and return to the headquarters to follow the arrangement.

No adult is a person with high cultivation base and good at fighting, who is responsible for killing; there is an adult who is good-spoken, can talk, and can arouse other people's emotions, and is responsible for brainwashing.

If you see a person with cultivation qualifications, there is a high probability that you will be admitted to the branch. When you send someone to notify next time, you will directly tell the notifier, and the notifier will tell the headquarters. If the headquarters agrees, they will let them do it again. with message.

In short, the headquarters and the branch are in a single line of communication. These branch bases are all cannon fodder, let them develop freely and bring benefits to the headquarters, but we must eliminate all possibilities that may expose the location of the headquarters, including contact.

I am afraid that the establishment of a branch base not far from Shennongjia this time is also carried out with an attitude of giving it a try. If possible, they will start a new round of integration and integrate to a higher level.

Not long after, the time came to Zi Shi, and suddenly some staff began to wake up the guests staying in the hotel one after another.

"Guests, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but our innkeeper's family has a big happy event, and we have prepared a banquet for everyone to make everyone feel happy. The news came in a hurry, and we didn't have time to inform everyone in advance. Sorry."

"Oh! So it's a happy event. It's okay, it's still early, but if the food at the banquet doesn't satisfy us, we won't let you off lightly."

"Sure, don't worry, the Dianming porridge and Apa tea you praised repeatedly during the day are full, and you can drink as much as you want."

"Hahaha! This is the best!"

……

Wen Qian listened carefully, only six people complained after being woken up, and the rest got up calmly and walked towards the underground altar consciously.

Obviously, those six people who complained were the sacrifices. They were disturbed to sleep and practice, so it would be good not to turn on their faces and fight. How could they just follow along without asking anything?
The rest who didn't complain or didn't like it were all members of the church. They wanted to use a banquet to bring everyone into the underground altar.

Wen Qian followed behind the crowd without changing his face, and walked on the stairs that spread underground. It was dark all the way, and there were no torches. Fortunately, everyone has cultivation bases, so they can barely move forward in the dark, and they probably left It took five or six minutes to finally reach the underground altar.

It was not a small space, about the size of three or four ordinary basketball courts. In the middle was a circular stepped altar. There were depressions in the center of the altar and four frontal directions. Fiery red magma flowed, illuminating the entire area. space.

The altar was surrounded by seats. Except for the six people, everyone put on their masks on their own initiative after entering the underground altar.

Wen Qian even put on the mask directly, and walked towards the altar, his movements were calm, without the slightest nervousness, or the appearance of being cautious of being exposed.

On the altar, a person who also wore a simple black mask was already standing on it, looking down at the person below.

Seeing Wen Qian coming, he asked in surprise, "Why did you change your mind this time? Come here before I declare the oath of God."

"It's all about being idle."

Wen Qian responded flatly, and the adult really had no doubts, nodded and stopped talking.

Wen Qian stood a little further back than him. Seeing the astonished expressions of the six normal people, he heard one of them questioning in confusion: "Why do you all have masks, and how many of us don't?"

"Yes! The environment here is a bit too strange, right?"

"Whatever, it's better if you don't wear it. Where's my Dianming porridge and Apa tea? Serve them up quickly, I want... Uh! What are you doing!!"

Members of the Ascension Sect wearing masks swarmed up, pressed the six sacrifices to the ground, sealed their cultivation, tied them up for a while, gagged their mouths, took the altar and sat back on their seats.

An adult nodded, showing a friendly smile, and praised: "Very good, you are all loyal followers, the gods will bless you and give you forgiveness."

"Ask for the forgiveness of the gods!"*n
All the believers showed fanaticism, looking up at the ceiling of the underground altar space, the dark rock wall gradually became transparent under their gaze, gradually revealing the starry night sky...

(End of this chapter)