Chapter 851 Hidden behind the scenes

The rivers are vast, the waves are surging, and the color is black and yellow, like the roar of the dragon king and like the roar of the tiger.

"This river is called ghosts and gods. It is ridiculous to say that in the records of this world, there were gods and demons in ancient times, and they fought here, splitting the earth into rivers, collapsed mountains into hills, and never stopped for thousands of years. The breath of gods and demons in the past remained in the world, merged with the river water and the terrain, and turned into this vast river that was nearly 800 miles long. The evil spirit was strong and rushed straight to the sky; the wind was cold, and the birds were flying; the turbid waves were mysterious and yellow, and the water was devouring the soul! Even if you are a master with the bloodline of gods and demons, if you want to cross the river, you must use the spiritual ship forged by the divine wood." Chen Wu spoke with interest, holding a scroll of ancient and mottled yellowed classics in his hand, and read with relish.

"As for the Holy Palace, also known as the Holy Heaven Sect, it seems to be a fusion of Buddhism and Taoism, and believes in the Lord God as the Mother of Birth. It is both the faith of the people here and the master of the world here! The head of the Holy Palace is the Pope, the spokesperson of the Mother of Heaven, and the emperor of the world." After a pause, Chen Wu said meaningfully: "Ha, harvest faith and win over the incense on earth, and follow the path of incense becoming a god! The book records that the Holy Palace has a very special status in the Canghai Realm. There have been many uprisings throughout the dynasties, but the rebel army overthrew the Holy Palace as a symbol of royal power, rather than the Holy Heaven Sect as a belief."

"Ha, we only oppose the royal power, not the church. In this way, it can prove that the Houtu Emperor Diji only cares about the existence of the Holy Heavenly Sect, which represents faith, and is not in the life or death of the Holy Palace! This has given me some inspiration. Perhaps our actions will be simpler than imagined." Chen Xiu spoke softly and looked into the distance. The river water was turbid, thick smoke was like mist. At the deep water, there were many strange and ferocious monsters hidden, and the law was extremely chaotic.

"Above the rivers, the principles of law are chaotic, the evil spirit is rich, and there are evil spirits lurking in the rivers. Without a guardian of the domain, the soul cannot maintain sanity in the evil spirit. Even if it is a master's realm, if you want to soar above this river, you have to step on the water a hundred feet. Once you fall into the water, the evil spirit will be confused, and the evil spirit will devour the soul, and it will be difficult to break free. For the martial arts realm of this world, you can indeed bear the name of "ghosts and gods' sorrow." Chen Wu spoke softly.

There was a flickering Yin and Yang Bagua in his palm, and he slowly said: "Three thousand miles southeast, the five elements are gold, and the soldiers are responsible for killing, and they contain the aura of metal and iron. The strongest cultivation should be infinitely close to human immortals. They have some power of Dharma body, but they do not master the principles of law. After all, they are still humans and cannot be considered immortals! We who are enough to mobilize the principles of law should be able to completely crush them!"

"Om——" There were ripples rising in the void, the power of the soul was like the roaring rivers and seas, and Chen Xiu's eyes seemed to see thousands of miles from the earth.

On the side of the vast river, there are high platforms for the camps and flags fluttering in the wind. There are formations here to connect the eighteen military camps into long dragons.

"The 'Du' flag, the 'Tian' flag, and many other 'Lianshan' and 'Zhentian'. I think it should be the ones who were called by the world before," Chen Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "The kings stood together, which was quite a bit like the 18th Route to fight against the Great Sui Dynasty."

He spoke slowly, his eyes deep: "The general trend here has nothing to do with us. Our goal is just the three fragments of the Fengtiantai scrolls that are content in the Holy Palace. The rebel army that attempts to overthrow the rule of the Holy Palace is our best cover! Support the puppets, hide behind the scenes, secretly take charge of the rebel army, and use the power of the rebel army to completely overturn the holy palace. This is my current plan! In this way, our existence will be unknown and can act in secret. More importantly, we can perfectly use the rules here, only against the holy palace that represents the royal power, not against the Holy Heaven Sect that represents faith!"

Chen Wu's eyes suddenly lit up and he spoke thoughtfully: "This plan is great! Hidden behind the scenes, hiding our true actions in the actions of the rebels. In this way, no one knows our true purpose, and it will not make people realize the importance of storing the fragments, and it can also avoid awakening Houtu."

"Let's go. Go and meet the leader of the Taiping Army. If he can be obedient, I don't mind supporting him." Chen Xiu smiled calmly.

In front of the river channel, in front of the military camp marked with the "Taiping Army" and the "Tian" King Banner, the escort officer slowly held the spear and looked frightened.

He looked at the figure slowly emerging from the smoke in the distance, his pupils were big, and he said tremblingly, "Who, who?"

How is this possible?

That is "ghosts and gods". Masters below the seventh grade will die when touched, and will die when touched. Masters at the eighth grade will not dare to cross over easily.

Now, someone is coming through the river. Is it the legendary ninth-grade master? Is it the worship of the Holy Palace or the guardian of the Holy Heaven Sect?

The indifferent words quietly sounded: "I just told the Heavenly King that we, who went to Tianji Mountain to visit the gods, came to see him."

"Two, please wait a moment." The person who seemed to be a leader said sorry and ran into the tent.

Chen Wu glanced at the camp with interest, spoke playfully, and heard a voice in his ears: "Did you notice it? The moment we said the word "Heaven King", their expressions were a little absent, as if they were extremely nervous. When they heard us worshiping the gods on Tianji Mountain and returning intact, their emotions turned into fear and panic, and even felt a little anxious and worried."

He smiled, and there was a bit of mocking in his words: "It seems that the so-called 'Heaven King' seems to be not doing well. Moreover, in my soul's insight, the so-called informant did not step into the military camp with the 'Heaven' flag, but went around and ran into the camp of the 'Zhentian' flag. The 'Heaven King, is he going to eat the Taiping Army in one fell swoop? But that guy is really brave! He is a mundane, and has not yet ascended to the immortals, but he dares to call himself 'Zhentian'? Aren't he afraid of losing his life?"

Chen Xiu said indifferently: "As long as he can obey me, not to mention the Taiping Army, even if he wants to take down such a large rebel army, there is no problem."

After a moment, a young man who was dressed up came out with a smile on his face, extremely enthusiastic, as if the weather in June.

The moment he saw Chen Xiu, his eyes suddenly shone and he apologized repeatedly: "The master is here, but we are so negligent. Please forgive me."

"It's okay. I know that things in the army must have rules and regulations." Chen Xiu spoke calmly.

The young man's smile became brighter and he made an invitation gesture: "Two masters, please. King of Heaven, please invite me!"

(End of this chapter)
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