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A water-colored ripples stirred among the mountains, and the mist dissipated. Wang Li pressed the escape method, hid in the water escape, and looked down at the entire valley from a high point.

This is Hu Village. After more than an hour of water escape, Wang Li escaped back.

Although Hu Village was only overnight, it was different from yesterday. After the foxes in Hu Village left, there was no one living here and there was silence, leaving behind an uninhabited town. Most of the houses in the town were destroyed, with only a piece of ruins.

At this time, in the valley, a group of people wearing black-clothed lamas took over the work of the Hu Village foxes the day before yesterday. They were clearing the broken tiles and ruins in the valley, moving all the bricks and stone tiles away one by one with the power of magical powers, and then piled up in an orderly manner. Several lamas in red stood in the venue and pointed at them from time to time.

Wang Li looked around and had a slight understanding of the grade of Brahma Church in the National Teachers' Mansion. The lowest grade of Brahma Church is the Lama in black, then the red, and then the yellow one.

There are now forty lamas in this valley, including thirty-six lamas in black, three in red, and one in yellow, and seventeen of them are doing the work of cleaning up the ruins under the command of a red lama. The others are arranged by the yellow lama to go to the former secret place of Hu Village, as if they are preparing to perform some ritual.

Feeling that there was a detective force faintly shrouded in this valley, Wang Li did not get close to him, but just looked from a distance, releasing his soul perception and vision along the water in the atmosphere in the valley. This is the supernatural power given by the Xuanwu bloodline.

"My dear wine, my magic power is exhausted." A lama in black who was cleaning the ruins suddenly stopped and asked for instructions to the lama in red who was commanding on the side.

"Wang Jijiu. My mana is almost over." As the lama in black spoke, the other lamas had similar magic powers to him, and they were almost exhausted by using it.

"When the mana is exhausted, come over and rest to restore mana. Don't sit there while resting. Take out the "Classic" and "Sermons" more and read it."

"Now our church is at a time of great development. There are countless positions waiting for you to take. If you don't read the "Character", "Sermons of the Treasure" and "Brahma Dharma Book", you can only wear black clothes."

Wang Jijiu pointed casually, and fifteen mounds of soil naturally rose on the ground. The top was turned into stone slabs, and the lamas in black all surrounded him and sat on his raised seat.

"Oh, Master Baihu, it's good to be a mage, it's really troublesome to study." A lama in black complained: "It's still easy to practice martial arts before."

"I have nothing to do with reading. What we want to learn is not the "Four Books and Five Classics". They are all the rules of the church and the mysteries of various magic. It is not difficult to learn, but this piece of clothing is too ugly. It is not majestic enough. It is not as good as the blood-colored brocade clothes we used to be."

A black-clad lama next to him said this, which immediately resonated with the whole group of lamas: "Yes, the wine sacrificial wine is just that the clothes are too ugly."

The lama in red first said that the person who was troubled by studying was at a glance: "What kind of master of the hundred households is called Jijiu. Now I am the Red-clothed Grand Priest of Brahma Sect, Riley Head, don't call him wrong next time."

"Yes, yes, sacrifice!" The lama, who was called Riley's head, bowed repeatedly and nodded.

The lama in red nodded and looked around: "You can officially enter the sect just because you know a few words. This is the blessing accumulated in eight lifetimes. Let me tell you, don't know how to be blessed in blessings. Now many people have sharpened their heads and want to enter the sect."

"Yes, Jijiu, Jijiu said it!"

"Hmph!" The red-clothed priest snorted: "But it is true that the clothes look ugly. You don't need to worry about this. The heavens of my Brahma Church are the ascended Taizu. Taizu has long as he ascended to the fairy world and ignores the affairs of the lower world."

"So the essence of the sect is still to be a son today. In the past, we were the emperor's personal army, but now we have become the wizards of the church, so we are naturally the wizards under the emperor's command."

"The mage uniform brought by Master Wu Tian from Tibet is not good-looking. We fell into the face of the emperor outside. The emperor had long objections to this and planned to change into a better robe. But I couldn't come up with a better one for a while, and it was designed by the officials of the Ministry of Rites."

"I heard that the new robe is almost designed, and the emperor praised it. I am afraid that in a few months, we will be promulgated all over the world. Then we won't have to wear this outfit."

"Sir Jijiu, is it really? It would be great if I didn't have to wear this dog skin. I would be embarrassed to go home with this outfit."

At this moment, Wang Li's eyes suddenly fell at the entrance of the secret realm he had entered last time. A group of lamas seemed to be about to complete some ritual. An invisible pressure and power had already extended from an inexplicable channel. At this time, the lamas resting beside him also stood up and looked in that direction.

"The altar is about to be completed." Wang Jijiu stood up, and the lamas in black also stood up, each with excitement on their faces.

"It is the altar. It seems that the secret realm stops in Hu Village in the past, which is the place where the surrounding mountains gather. When stopping there, the secret realm can be supported and supplemented by the power brought by the mountain. The people from the National Master Mansion must have a mystery to build an altar here. Could it be that the power of the mountain is to be used?"

Wang Li thought about this, recalling the power of the lamas just now, it was indeed the true power of the combination of true qi and spiritual power, but this verified his guess about the national teacher.

Just listening to their words, he was a little confused.

"I heard these lamas speak just now. They were not the so-called casual recruitment of the people of Yu Jidao. They were all from the former emperor's personal army, and they seemed to have systematic organization and training."

"Also, they said that Brahma in the church was Taizu, and that was the one who was called Yingningzi. Is this what they said? Is Master Wu Tian's cover-up of Brahma Buddhism or the fact?"

Wang Li pressed down his doubts and continued to see the development of the situation.

At this time, the mage who had been at the entrance of the secret realm of the past seemed to have made some moves, which once again caused a wave of pressure and fluctuations. He followed the water vapor and explored the past far away in that direction.

"Zhao Jijiu, what's going on? Haven't you found the right location of the spiritual cave in the heaven and earth?" After a wave of pressure and fluctuations stopped, the Yellow-Clothed Jijiu asked a Red-Clothed Jijiu.

"The Great Master, the location of this spiritual acupoint is a bit strange. It seems to be here, but in fact it should be in the belly of the mountain. This is just a point where the spiritual acupoint gathers the mountain and gushs outward, not where the spiritual acupoint is located. Our altar must be set in to produce effects and complete the ceremony."

"Then open a hole in the mountain wall. Zhong Jijiu. Your magical power is the best at earth-based power. Just do what Zhao Jijiu said and open the cave to the designated location he directed."

After thinking a little, the Yellow-Carry Jijiu ordered another Red-Carry Jijiu that Zhong Jijiu, who was good at the earth-based power, got the order and immediately used his magical powers. In a moment, he opened a passage of ten feet high and ten feet wide by the mountain wall in front of them, and then Zhao Jijiu followed in.

After half a incense stick, as the pressure and fluctuations were transmitted, Wang Li's eyes only condensed, and he hurriedly withdrew the perception given by his bloodline, and only stared at the changes in front of him with the vision of his soul.

"Boom!" As the priest surnamed Zhao arranged something like an altar and centered there, a faint pressure and fluctuation came out, which immediately aroused the resonance of a powerful will in the world.

An extremely vast and powerful will that only made Wang Li feel extremely weak directly locked the fluctuation and pressure point from nothingness, and dropped down with a bang. In an instant, Wang Li's soul vision was filled with a layer of purple.

"This is such a big deal." Seeing the majestic purple aura revealed in the vision of the soul, even Wang Li couldn't help but exclaim. (To be continued.)
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