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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-fifth true believers

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The warning sound came from a long distance, as if alarming the candlelight burning quietly in the room.

The swaying fire made the things waiting for the news open their eyes.

"This is..." He looked out the house.

"It seems to be a warning of evil attack." Wangsha, who was accompanying him, also put down his life, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes, "Don't worry, I'll go and ask about the situation now."

"Push me over." The object has taken off the mask from his face - this thing can make him breathe a little easier.

"But your body—"

"I'm not dying yet, do what I say!" the Pope raised his voice.

"Yes, I understand." As for this, Wangsha had to follow the order. Just as he pushed the wheelchair and was about to take the other party to the outer circle corridor, someone pushed open the door of the recliner first.

The visitor is Venerable Pingtian.

"Master Wu, evil spirits have appeared again. Judging from the scale, it is a new disturbance!" Even though she was always cold, her tone was more urgent.

This news made the Pope's heart sank.

The original idea of ​​whether it was a false alarm was a lucky idea, but it was also shattered at this moment.

"What about the vanguard team going down the hole?" He couldn't help but grab the handrail, "Is there any news coming?"

"The only thing we can get in touch is the camp on the forty-third floor. Now they are trapped in the patio and can no longer rescue the deeper strongholds." The Venerable shook his head.

"How could it be... so fast?" The object was unbelievable. In the past, the attack of evil spirits was a gradual increase. After discovering a vision at the frontier sentinel, there was at least a chance to withdraw it. But this time, I just heard the alarm and the forty-third floor was already surrounded?

"I don't know." Venerable Pingtian said in a difficult situation. "This disturbance came very suddenly, and there seemed to be no signs. Now the troops have entered the defensive position, and their main team is temporarily commanded by Venerable Qitian."

It was just this time.

It was just this time!

The object had already punched the handrail hard. Not only was the general Huntian Venerable, but most of the Jinxia delegation in the vanguard. No matter which one was damaged, it was shocking news for the Savior Cult. There was never a missed observation of the tranquility period in the past few decades, so why did it happen to hit today?

No, this cannot be a coincidence!

A cold light suddenly flashed in the pope's mind.

Could it be... the sect has been infiltrated by the Yongwang? Or is it that an evil person infected by the evil spirit has not been discovered by the ring? This possibility is very low, because when members who go out to perform missions have to undergo a new ring again when they return to Baiyao Mountain, no one can open up so many joints at once. But if there is no fear of ten thousand, just be afraid of it. If there is a traitor in the sect, no matter what kind of instructions he gives next, it may have a counterproductive effect.

The most urgent task is to ensure stability and consistency at the top.

"Go and call all the Venerables to the Hall of the Council." The creature looked at Venerable Pingtian and said, "No matter where they are now, I will see them immediately!"

"Eh? Now?" Wangsha said in surprise, "but the evil spirit is attacking the courtyard--"

"I won't spend too much time. Each department can stick to it for a while according to the regulations. Go away quickly!" The thing said repeatedly.

But Venerable Pingtian did not act as directed.

She turned around and closed the door and stuck a talisman on the door.

"You really reacted quickly. Should I say this is a trait of the listener? Sensitive, cautious, but at some point it's too emotional."

"Sir Yao... Lord?" Wangsha blinked.

He found himself losing control of his body.

"Wait, stop—" The Pope wanted to stand up from the wheelchair, but before he could stand up, a handful of blood was sprinkled on his shoulders.

The head of the boy behind him fell, and a large piece of blood mist spewed out from his smooth neck.

During the whole process, he didn't even see how the other party took action.

"What are you doing? He's still a child!"

"Child?" Venerable Pingtian shrugged, "There are no children who have ever said to be exiles like us... He is already fifteen years old, his level is close to the test of the front, his strength is not strong, but it is not difficult to make a sound. I don't want to have any trouble, so I can only take one step to eliminate hidden dangers."

The squid looked back at the sand that was lying on the ground, murmured with his lips, "So... you are the culprit, the cause of all this... When did it start? When did you go to Gaoguo to collect refugees?"

"Why, do you think I'm an infected person?" She raised her right hand, and the ring on her index finger was intact. Judging from the runes engraved on it, it didn't look like a replacement forged product. "Don't worry, I haven't become anyone's puppet, and I know clearly what I'm doing."

The thing was stunned.

An incredible but had to believe speculation came into his mind.

"You are...the follower of King Yong."

A hundred years later, the followers of Eternal King survived the world, and... this goal was not achieved by transferring the soul.

"You guessed right." Venerable Pingtian sighed with satisfaction, as if he was deeply appreciating his guess. "This magic weapon can identify souls and distinguish the boundaries of chaos, but he cannot see through one person's thoughts. I am not infected by evil spirits, which does not mean that I am loyal to the Heimen Sect. Coupled with the transformation of the Heimen Qi, I have truly become a person who cannot be traced back."

"You have been in the Black Gate from the beginning..."

"Even earlier." She changed her expression to a cold look. "His Majesty Yong had known for a long time that not all followers would accept his ideas, so she gave me the blood of eternal life to monitor and control the organization for a long time. Unfortunately, she did not expect that His Majesty would also encounter a despicable sneak attack, so I could only hide it temporarily and fulfill my mission."

"You-you-"

The object was trembling with one hand, but the other hand quietly touched the back.

There is a flaming talisman hidden there, and as long as you inject some energy, you can—

"Bang!"

Venerable Pingtian stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and pulled out the talisman from under the cushion.

"Sorry, you can't die here yet." She tore the talisman in half. "Both this organization and the patio itself are very useful to Your Majesty. If it weren't for an accident, I really don't want to do it so soon."

And that accident obviously refers to the Jinxia mission.

Things have finally understood why when you hear the repeatedly awakened listener, Venerable Pingtian shows such an attention-grasping attitude.

Could it be that King Yong also knows the existence of such people?

"Your master is scared...them?"

"Your Majesty has never been afraid of anything!" There was a hint of anger in the tone of Venerable Pingtian. "If you hadn't been the rats who were resisting the Black Gate because of timidity, how could Yongchao have fallen to this point today!" When she said this, she seemed to have realized the fluctuations of her emotions and lowered her voice again, "Forget it, the past has passed, and the new future has nothing to do with you, so why should I talk more?"
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