Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 182 I will teach you what madness is!
In Arya's dream.

As far as the eye can see, everything is full of weirdness.

Zhu Xiongying understood why Han Buli was in such a mess.

Today's Europe is probably even more medieval than the Middle Ages. It is already extremely dark, and human lives are worthless.

'Why does this little golden retriever have nightmares. '

Little Golden Retriever is the pet name Zhu Xiongying gave Elizabeth Arya.

As for why this nickname was chosen, anyone who knows it should understand.

Because Arya not only has beautiful long blonde curls, but other curls too.

Zhu Xiongying walked on this desolate and lonely street, the thick fog in front of Zhu Xiongying continued to move forward, and began to gradually dissipate in front of his eyes, and a little blond girl curled up in a corner came into his eyes.

Beside the little blond girl was a kind old man, wearing a very gentlemanly but simple Western-style attire, smiling and extending his hand to the little girl.

This little girl was Elizabeth Arya when she was young.

Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand, tried to hold the old man cautiously, and then walked away with the old man.

'This should be her master. '

Zhu Xiongying walked out, following behind the little golden retriever and her master.

Zhu Xiongying has his purpose in this trip to dream.

The surrounding scene changed instantly.

When everything stabilized, a suppressed sobbing sound fell into his ears.

In Zhu Xiongying's eyes, Arya, who is now an adult, is wearing a long snow-blue dress and kneeling on the square of an old castle.

A pair of blue eyes are full of tears, which makes people feel distressed.

On both sides of this square, there are hundreds of knights in typical western-style red armor, with helmet masks on their faces, guarding fiercely.

And in front of the little golden retriever, stood a man covered in a red moon witch's robe, his voice echoed, and the language he used was the kind that Zhu Xiongying could only understand one word per sentence.

'die? '

'die? '

'Who's dead? '

'Damn, I can't understand the complete sentence! '

At this moment, Zhu Xiongying deeply felt that reading more books is beneficial.

But guessing blindly, it should be Arya's master GG, that is, the old gentleman who adopted Arya.

'Boom' sound.

In front of Arya, the huge gate as high as ten feet opened.

The extremely bright blood-red light leaked out from the gap in the moved door, and the huge stone door began to open to both sides bit by bit.

The man in the red moon witch robe who was standing in front of Arya turned his body sideways at this time, and his gestures were extremely respectful, as if he was welcoming the arrival of some noble person.

'Red Moon Saint Hierarch. '

There was interest in Zhu Xiongying's eyes.

The main purpose of his dreaming about Arya this time was to find out what the Red Moon Holy Hierarch in Arya's memory looked like.

'click', 'click', 'click'...

The voice came from the magnificent corridor behind the giant gate.

'How do these things sound like high heels. '

Zhu Xiongying thought for a while, but he didn't find it strange.

After all, in medieval Europe, high heels were not exclusive to women, they were worn by both men and women, and it was said that they were worn to avoid the feces all over the floor.

It's really incomprehensible medieval Europe. Did they have a grudge against toilets?The huge palace will not build a toilet.

'It's so stupid. '

When the sound of da da da was very close to the bank of the giant gate.

After seeing this figure, a round of bright red moon appeared, making it impossible for everyone to see what this figure looked like. They couldn't even tell the height, shortness, fatness, or thinness of the person who came. They could only vaguely feel that there was a shadow. exist.

If it was in the present world, with Zhu Xiongying's strength at the Qitian Realm, he would naturally be able to see through the red moon and take a closer look at the people inside.

But this is in the little golden retriever's dream, and all the scenes that exist are derived from what the little golden retriever saw. If even the little golden retriever himself has never seen the real face of the holy leader, then Zhu Xiongying will naturally be even more helpless. see clearly.

But judging from the current situation, it is obvious that this little golden retriever has never seen the holy leader whom she claims to believe in.

It's ridiculous.

He has never even shown his true colors, and talked about bullshit respect, he is really the pinnacle of PUA experts, and it would be a waste not to go to Baba to work.

"As of today, you succeed your teacher, Bishop James."

Intermittently, Zhu Xiongying could barely understand the meaning of these words.

But the voice is the same as the figure, it sounds muddy and indistinguishable, and it sounds like it was synthesized electronically.

Regarding the inheritance of the Twelve Bishops of the Red Moon.

Zhu Xiongying had heard Han Buli talk about this before.

In the Red Moon Sect, the number of bishop positions has always been maintained at twelve, and will not increase or decrease, and the method of bishop succession is also simple. The previous bishop accepts disciples, and selects the best disciple to pass on the position.

Zhu Xiongying's eyes fell on Arya.

He believed that the little golden retriever did not have such a dream for nothing, but had her purpose, and she was looking for an answer.

Arya, who was five feet away from the huge crimson moon, slowly raised her head at this time, with a look of determination in her eyes.

"Great Holy Master, your pious believers pray to you, please tell me the real cause of my teacher's death."

"I want to know, what exactly is Red Moon?"

As soon as the words came out.

Om~!

This piece of dream world froze for an instant and fell into a silence, as if everything had frozen.

It was also at this moment that the dream was no longer under the control of the dream master Arya.

Because, another power appeared and instantly controlled everything in this dream.

Followed by the corner of the palace, Zhu Xiongying, who was watching quietly, frowned instantly.

From this moment on, the little golden retriever's dream has become different.

'Speaking spirit. '

The so-called spirit of speech.

It is to set corresponding questions in advance in the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness. When the thought of this question arises in the opponent's mind, the person who planted the "spirit of speech" will perceive it, and at the same time revive the wisp of consciousness left in the opponent's body early.

And the intention of leaving this ray of consciousness is very likely to be used to obliterate it.

Zhu Xiongying calmly looked at the phantom in the full moon.

From the moment Arya asked that question, this vague shadow was no longer Arya's simple dream figure, but a wisp of divine consciousness of the Holy Hierarch, representing the will of the Holy Hierarch .

Arya, who was kneeling, also felt the changes around her, and her mood suddenly became tense.

This is Arya's dream, the whole dream, with the change of Arya's mood, the situation is changing, with howling wind raging.

"Arya, how dare you betray the Holy Cult."

Within the crimson moon, the turbid sound of fury resounded.

That round of crimson moon, at this moment, burst into bright blood light, covering the world in an instant, making it difficult to open your eyes.

Arya, who was kneeling on the ground, panicked. She subconsciously wanted to refute, and wanted to prove that she never intended to betray, but she felt a strong sense of oppression.

This coercion seemed to crush her body, making it impossible for her to utter a single word.

This is Arya's sea of ​​consciousness. If Arya's consciousness is crushed here, then the future Arya will be a living dead, leaving only a soulless shell.

Also at this time, a voice sounded.

"Bullshit holy religion."

His tone was full of contempt.

The moment these words appeared, all the coercion Arya was under was instantly dissipated.

In front of Arya, a figure appeared.

"Is it you?!"

Arya stared blankly at Zhu Xiongying's back, she did not expect that Zhu Xiongying would enter her dream.

After all, she is also the Bishop of Red Moon, so she naturally understands the current situation, knowing that this is no longer her pure dream, and she has already known that there is a 'word spirit' in her sea of ​​consciousness.

The reason why she asked this question in the dream was to draw out the real Holy Hierarch, and wanted to get the answer she wanted face to face.

It's just that she didn't expect that the holy leader she revered in her heart didn't intend to give her an answer at all, but decisively chose to crush her spiritual consciousness.

And this is also a disguised answer.

It was the result she was least willing to accept.

"Understood now?"

Zhu Xiongying stared calmly ahead, and spoke lightly.

The light of the red moon was shining brightly, but Zhu Xiongying still couldn't see clearly what the holy priest hidden in the light of the red moon looked like.

Arya was silent.

Then, she stood up and raised her head again.

In fact, Arya had already got her own answer when the Holy Cult mainly crushed her.

Although she doesn't like the answer.

At this moment, in her eyes, the belief in the Red Moon Sacred Church in the past is gone.

Instead, it was anger, it was hatred.

To her, her teacher was not only a teacher, but also a father. He gave everything for the holy religion all his life, but in the end he died tragically, not even a complete body was left behind.

Thinking of this, Arya's heart was pierced, and it was unfair for the teacher's tragic death.

"Shit!"

Seeing that Arya has made her own decision, and seeing that the person who broke in suddenly blocked her consciousness from crushing Arya.

The sound of anger came from the phantom in the bright red moon.

'Calling people when they disagree? ! '

'What kind of quality is this? ! '

Although Zhu Xiongying's language talent is not very good, and he spent a lot of time studying in his early years, but he can still understand the word 'shit' because it means a curse.

From the crimson moon, there was a pair of scarlet eyes glowing with extreme blood, and they met Zhu Xiongying's gaze.

"Are you going to leave by yourself, or will I help you?"

Zhu Xiongying's voice was icy cold.

The other party only has such a wisp of divine consciousness, so it is obviously impossible to be the archmage's opponent.

The Red Moon Sacred Master naturally knew that he could not fight against the opponent with only a ray of spiritual consciousness. The bright red moon began to gradually become blurred and disappeared bit by bit.

"Emperor Ming, the mountains are high and the waters are far away, and the future will be long."

A very standard Chinese language rang out in this dreamland.

Apparently the holy leader also knew Zhu Xiongying's identity.

Then, this red moon completely disappeared.

'Damn, what a disadvantage. '

Zhu Xiongying was very upset, the other party could speak his own language, but he couldn't speak the other party's, so when he scolded the street, he didn't have an inherent advantage.

"Little Golden Retriever, it's time to wake up."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Arya beside him.

'Little golden retriever? ? ? '

Just when Arya was wondering what Zhu Xiongying meant by the 'little golden retriever', the dream world shattered.

the present.

Zhaixing Tower, Zhaixingtai.

When Arya opened her eyes, a handsome profile came into her eyes, and she subconsciously sat up.

Recalling everything she had experienced in her dream just now, recalling the answer given to her by the Red Moon Saint Hierarch with actions, those sapphire-like eyes fell into depression.

The belief of more than twenty years disappeared in a dream.

"You need to be released."

"Although I am the Ninth Five-Year Lord, the co-lord of heaven and earth, but for the sake of your pity, I can reluctantly help you."

Zhu Xiongying said seriously.

When people are extremely lost, crazy release is the right way.

"freed?"

"You help me? How can you help me?"

Arya looked up at Zhu Xiongying, and then thought of something.

"By the way, why do you call me Little Golden Retriever?"

Zhu Xiongying smiled, then bent down suddenly, so startled that Arya almost made a sound.

"I'm here to explain to you the whole meaning of Little Golden Retriever."

"By the way, let me teach you what madness is."

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Reaching for the stars downstairs.

Liu Rixin, a little old man, is full of travel and dust. He has been rushing back from the northwest since last night.

With the setup of the Qiankun Supervisor, the only way he has to go is from the Dayanhe battlefield to the Sudi government.

After all, the battle in the Northwest has been fought, and it is useless for him to stay in the Northwest, so it is better to simply respond to the sky.

And he couldn't wait to go to His Majesty the Emperor to receive the reward, but he saw Xiao San and Shi Hao Tang Yi with his own eyes, and the strength of these three people soared.

For Liu Rixin now, the most urgent thing for him is to improve his cultivation.

And it's not just his personal improvement, but a group of people.

Only in this way can his Sky Master be fully operational.

Otherwise, in the current state, if Zhang Tianjian is to be able to control the climate of the entire Ming Dynasty in a short period of time, it is simply a purgatory-level difficulty, and it is an impossible thing to accomplish.

"Hey, what's that sound?"

As soon as he arrived downstairs, Liu Rixin heard some very exciting voices.

As I said before, this little old man is getting old, and when it comes to parts, there are not many good parts in his body, but this ear is the first sensitive one among thousands of people, and it is becoming more and more refined. .

'oh, ye...yes!'

'ye...ye...oh, yes!'

'Yse!!'

Although the little old man couldn't understand what it meant, he could understand the tone.

I thought to myself, it is still a flower played by our Majesty.

"Master Jianzheng, this servant is going to report to His Majesty."

Just as the palace man wanted to leave, he was grabbed by Liu Rixin.

What is the level of his majesty, Liu Rixin is very clear, at least it takes two hours to get the bottom line.

Wouldn't it be the same as asking for scolding if I would report it.

Liu Rixin glanced at Taiye Pool, found a big bluestone and sat down.

"My father-in-law, please get me a fishing rod."

(End of this chapter)