Beiyin Great Sage

"Little old man dare not, dare not."

In just a few strokes, his head was bleeding, and his face was covered in blood.

"It's fine if you don't dare." A look of disdain flashed in the eyes of the man in black robe, and he reached out and took all the contents of the cash box away, with a cold voice:

"Worshiping the gods is what you should do. Don't say that you are just taking half a day's hard work, even if you are asked to sacrifice your own flesh and blood, you shouldn't hesitate."

"If you make such a request again, it will be more than half a day!"

"Yes Yes."

The stall owner nodded repeatedly.

"Father above."

The man in black put away his things, saluted again, and recited in his mouth:

"All things will eventually die!"

"All things will eventually die!"

The stall owner hastily followed suit.

It wasn't until the man in black walked away that there were whispers on the street.

"I can't live through this day. I have been busy for half a day. This includes the capital. I can't get back to the capital in the second half of the day."

"Maybe we should go out of town too."

"Where are you going out of town?"

"Business people need to collect offerings, and they have to pay tribute when staying at home. Do you think you can escape when you leave the city?"

"Yeah, we're already pretty good. If you look at the martial arts school and the Mingyuan lineage, they were completely killed."

"You are not allowed to practice martial arts, you can only be obedient citizens. These days..."

"Speak carefully! Speak carefully!"

Zhou Jia tightened his black robe, lowered his head and continued walking.

Pass through several alleys and come to a long street. At the end of the long street is a dark temple about [-] meters high and resplendent in gold and jade.

The temple occupies a vast area, and the surface is inlaid with various jewels, jade, agate, and gold, shining brightly under the sunlight.

luxury!

This is the feeling that ordinary people see at first sight.

powerful!

This is Zhou Jia's impression. The horror source power accumulated inside the temple is almost equivalent to having a black iron peak sitting here.

and.

Always getting stronger.

Some devout believers knelt down in front of the temple, chanting something incessantly.

They were all pale and emaciated, and they were dying. It was obvious that they had been kneeling here for an unknown amount of time, and some of them had even passed out on the ground.

Even so, they still never gave up.

"What piety?"

In an inn not far away, someone whispered:

"Isn't it because I want to seek the status of a servant of the gods, so that I don't have to hand in the offerings, and I can live an easy life. Unfortunately, they don't even know that it is not easy to be a servant of the gods. People kneel to death every day. How many do you see?" Can a person become a servant of God?"

"Didn't it say that as long as you are devout, you can be loved by the gods?"

"Who knows if you are really religious? You say yes, but I say no. It depends on whether the people inside believe it or not?"

"Shh, be quiet."

"I know, let's whisper something to ourselves, no one can hear us."

Zhou Jia put away the trait of listening to the wind, lowered his eyebrows, walked through the crowd, and walked into the temple.

The temple is the residence of the gods, and even though the Lord of Darkness has not really descended, it still has a unique ability to suppress all aliens.

Any distracting thoughts in the heart may be noticed by the envoy of God.

Then kill!

The statue of the Lord of Darkness is not in the shape of a human being, but a cloud of black mist, carved into strange shapes for people to worship.

"Father above."

Zhou Jia knelt on one knee with a solemn voice:

"All things end and die."

According to the rules of the Dark Temple, he bowed his head and saluted. After waiting for three breaths, he slowly got up and came to the God Envoy beside him.

At the same time, he took off the package on his body and handed it over.

"An envoy of God, I'm here to worship."

"Ah."

The envoy nodded, took the package and opened it, a ray of light came into view, inside were several exquisite works of art made of gold.

"Ok?"

The God Envoy raised his eyebrows and showed satisfaction:

"good."

"This is what believers should do." Zhou Jia bowed his head:

"Everything of the believers is bestowed by God the Father, and returning to the arms of God the Father is the ultimate belonging. Some foreign things are just God's test of the devoutness of the believers."

"Well said!" The envoy's complexion straightened, and his voice was solemn:

"Father God, I like children like you. If you can donate these things three more times, I can give you a position as a servant of God."

"Thank you for the envoy of God." Zhou Jia bowed, and finally understood how the position of God Servant came to be, and took the opportunity to talk about his purpose:

"I want to see Qimei, the servant of God."

"She's in the back." God made it clear, and patted his palms to open the door to the backyard:

"Don't linger too long."

"Yes."

Zhou Jia bowed his head.

……

After stepping through the back door and passing through a dark passage, the front is suddenly brightly lit, followed by some chaotic noises.

"quick!"

"Move this thing over there!"

"And that one, be careful, all be careful, if it breaks, be careful, God will not be happy, and then you will have good fruit to eat."

"Hurry up!"

This is a huge courtyard, which is also like a logistics center.

Huge storage houses were lined up on both sides, and various goods were moved by the crowd and sorted into different rooms.

With a glance, a somewhat pudgy woman with a round face came into view.

"Zime!"

"Who?"

Qi Mei came back to her senses, and her voice was full of impatience. After seeing the face of the visitor, she couldn't help but feel ecstasy and a little apprehension:

"It's you."

"Senior, why did you come here in person?"

She trotted to Zhou Jia, lowered her voice and said:

"I thought it was a joke my father told me. I didn't expect that you really came. To see you, I... I am so lucky."

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands again and again.

"Not really."

Zhou Jia smiled and waved his hands:

"Your father and I are old friends, so there's no need to see each other like this."

Qi Mei's father is Qi Yaochun, the big shopkeeper of Wantong Commercial Bank. As early as many years ago, Shicheng had contact with Wantong Commercial Bank.

The two are acquainted with each other.

"Not the same, not the same."

Qi Mei shook her head again and again:

"You are...that kind of person, we are far beyond comparison."

silver!

The opponent is Hong Zeyu's top master, a silver powerhouse, even compared with those angels and demigods, he is not bad at all.

How could she not be excited when she came into contact with such an existence so close.

"All right."

Zhou Jia said:

"Is everything ready?"

"All right!"

Qi Mei nodded:

"Because God's Domain forbids everyone to practice martial arts, the major forces that disobeyed are even more exterminated, and most of their things will be sent here."

"Special alloys, various rare metals, and weapons are specially placed in one place."

"You come with me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled it back.

Zhou Jia scanned his surroundings and couldn't help feeling emotional.

Since the collapse of the holy mountain, the destruction of the capital, and the appearance of the God's Domain, many forces of the Dalin Dynasty have sought refuge in the God's Domain one after another. Only in this way can they save their lives and strength.

And those who are unwilling to surrender, like Mingyuan's lineage, were besieged and killed by the forces who took refuge in God's Domain, the disciples of the disciples died, and the inheritance was cut off.

God's Domain Forbidden Martial Arts.

All martial arts techniques and source technique secret books will be burned as long as they are discovered. If someone is found to have kept them privately, it is also a serious crime.

Kill without mercy!

There is only one type of people who can practice martial arts.

Servant of God!

People who believe in the ruler of darkness and seek refuge in the realm of the gods.

In the same way, even they can't teach their own descendants the origin technique of martial arts without permission, they must get the permission of God's Domain.

Since then.

Things that were once precious are gradually becoming useless.

Such as Lingshi.

No one dared to use spiritual stones for cultivation, and it was still a serious crime to keep spiritual stones privately. On the contrary, the gold and silver that had been discarded before had a market again.

Everything is changing.

And come to think of it, this kind of change will slowly make people get used to it, and eventually get used to it, unless someone can break the rule of God's Domain.

"arrive."

Qi Mei stopped and looked towards a gate: