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Their faces were twitching uncontrollably. The two Poison Kings saw the Holy Ancestor suddenly appearing in front of them. Erba was immediately frightened and trembled. Then he quickly knelt down and worshiped: "The current four Dharma Kings of our religion are the Poison King and the Corpse King. , pay homage to the Holy Ancestor."
Smiling slightly, the Holy Ancestor did not speak, but a teasing laughter came from the other direction: "What, now you only recognize the Holy Ancestor and ignore us?"
"You arehiss!"
The corners of the wrinkled eyes trembled uncontrollably. The two Poison Kings stiffened their heads and turned around, but at this moment, they saw a group of illusory figures surrounding them, looking at them.
"If it's not the heroic spirit of the past sect leaders, who is it?"
Especially the person who spoke was the previous leader they had assisted, Ouyang Feiying.
Suddenly, the two old men were so frightened that their legs weakened. They took a deep breath, kowtowed to these heroic spirits, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, the spiritual masters of the past generations have appeared, and the two old men are far away from us. I hope the leaders will forgive me."
"Hey, we old ghosts are coming and going in a hurry, what can we do to welcome you from afar? I won't post to you in advance?"
With a sneer, the Holy Ancestor waved his hands indifferently and said: "You're welcome, everyone, sit down!"
Eh!
Wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads, the two Dharma Kings sat on the ground with dry smiles, sitting in a circle with the group of leader heroes, their hands trembling nervously.
The Holy Ancestor glanced at them sideways, smiled indifferently, and ignored them. He just squinted his eyes and murmured: "You two brats, do you know what we are here to see you for this time?"
"Please give me instructions from the Holy Ancestor!"
After bowing, the two Poison Kings turned pale with nervousness.
The Holy Ancestor smiled slightly, and suddenly two gleams of light flashed in his eyes, and said calmly: "The time has come for the revival of our religion. Go and revive all the contact points of our religion."
"What is the contact point of our religion?"
The two Poison Kings raised their heads and looked at the Holy Ancestor with doubts on their faces.
Ouyang Feiying smiled slightly and said calmly: "Old Poison, what the Holy Ancestor said was the contact points set up in various places in the world since the thirty-third generation of the leader unified the ten empires. At the beginning, our religion could be in these ten empires. You can send any information from the contact points of the empire and control the information traffic of the entire world. It can be said that you are in charge of the world. But later, the religion declined day by day, and these contact points were destroyed one by one. Now the Holy Ancestor asks you to rebuild the contact points, just to restore them. The glory of the thirty-third generation.¡±
"real?"
Their eyes lit up, and the two Poison Kings were immediately overjoyed, but soon they hesitated again: "But these ancient contact points, the communication crystals and the arrangement methods of the teleportation array have been lost in our religion. The old man and others are dull and dull. , I¡¯m afraid it will be difficult to recover!¡±
"This is not something you have to worry about. You only need to rebuild the various strongholds. As for the task of setting up the teleportation array and the communication crystal, leave it to our current leader and the second-generation Saint Ancestor, Xiao Sanba."
Smiling slightly, the Holy Ancestor said calmly: "As the saying goes, if you want to get rich, you must first build roads. If we want to expand our influence, we must first do a good job in communication. Only in this way can we connect the power of our religion throughout the world. Echoing each other from beginning to end. No matter where something goes wrong, we can help each other when one is in trouble."
Nodding firmly, the two Poison Kings nodded in agreement.
At this time, Ouyang Feiying frowned slightly, and then said: "Also, among these ten empires, there are enemies in the dark who are targeting our sect. You should be more careful. Send more spies to investigate, so as to prevent Xiao Sanba Repeat the same mistakes I made back then!"
"What? Master Ouyang, what do you mean? Someone is targeting our religion?"
His body was shaken, and the two Poison Kings looked at him without knowing why.
Nodding solemnly, Ouyang Feiying sighed and said: "Before Soul Rebirth attacked me, my three waiters had been secretly eliminated. The person who got rid of them was definitely not Soul Rebirth. He didn't have this Someone must have secretly helped him with his ability. Or, maybe he was just a pawn in the hands of others. So at that time, I secretly asked Wang Batian to guard the main altar of our religion. No matter what happened, he was not allowed to move without permission, so as to avoid The enemy took advantage of it."
"What? It turns out that Wang Batian was ordered by Master Ouyang. When the sect was besieged by the martial arts and the ten major empires, there was no one to protect the sect."
Hearing what he said, Poison King and the others finally came to their senses.
Ouyang Feiying smiled slightly and sighed: "Yes, you have misunderstood him for so many years. At that time, Brother Wang had just joined the sect, and he had the cleanest foundation and a lonely temperament.??, no sense of existence. I asked him to guard the rear of our religion just to see who was behind the scenes? Unfortunately, that person did not appear, and the sect was already torn apart. "
"Oh, that's it. Then since the leaders are still alive, why didn't you show up to lead the sect at that time? Even if you designate a successor as the leader, the sect will not be torn apart."
With a tight fist, Poison King understood everything, but he was still puzzled.
Without saying anything, all the cult leaders looked towards the Holy Ancestor.
The Holy Ancestor raised his eyebrows, looked around, shrugged, and said with a smile: "What do you mean, you blame me?"
They didn¡¯t say anything, but that¡¯s what their eyes meant.
"That's right, I didn't let the cult leaders show up at that time, because we were already ghosts and couldn't go anywhere except staying in the holy tomb. Even if we showed up, what's the use? If it weren't for the mistress this time The eight holy fire deities have been taken away, but we still won¡¯t follow him out.¡±
Smiling slightly, the Holy Ancestor's face shone with the light of wisdom: "Besides, at that time, no one in our religion was suitable to be the leader. Rather than appointing one at will, it would be better to just do what we have done for hundreds of years, and everyone is busy with their own affairs, which is considered inaction. And rule. Although this sect is half dead, it is not dead after all. But if you randomly appoint an incompetent leader, and then lead a group of you idiots and angry youths to fight to the death with others when they have already fallen into someone else¡¯s scheme, I¡¯m afraid this religion is extinct now.¡±
Having said this, the Holy Ancestor couldn't help but sigh: "This Holy Fire Sect is like a legacy left by me. If it is given to unworthy descendants, it will be ruined. If it is given to promising descendants, it will be ruined." Only people can carry it forward. It's a pity that in this generation, no one is promising. This religion has been in decline, and it has never been able to recover. From the nine days and ten places, it was lawless, and now it has almost been exterminated. You guys are almost making me despair. You have assets worth billions, but you have lost them to millions, and you still dare to call yourself a millionaire, ugh."
The Holy Ancestor was smiling bitterly, and after hearing this, everyone else lowered their heads in shame.
Poison King and the others are scratching their noses, and it¡¯s hard to judge the previous leaders.
"so!"
Immediately afterwards, the Holy Ancestor continued: "In the past hundred thousand years, it's not that I don't want to show up, but there is no one who makes me worthy of showing up for him, except for this little Sanba. His arrival will give me The religion has brought new prosperity and is no longer going downhill, so he is the second generation saint ancestor."
"Thenyou have to let him be careful about the mastermind behind the scenes"
"Be careful!"
Ouyang Feiying pondered for a while, then spoke solemnly, but was instantly pushed back by the Holy Ancestor: "For this little Sanba, this stage is too small now. It is just for him to practice dancing. He It's not the official performance occasion yet. Set a small goal for him. First, take down these ten empires, and then restore the sect to the prestige of the thirty-third generation. As for the mastermind behind the scenes, let him do it. Go ahead and don't worry, he can't block Xiao Sanba's way."
Wow!
The Holy Ancestor really values ??the thirty-eighth generation inexplicably, which is completely different from us.
¡°That seems to be his grandson, so we just picked him up.
Hearing what he said, all the leader heroes looked at each other, lowered their heads in embarrassment, and smiled brightly.
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