Chapter 318: The Coming of the Son

"Just take the five young masters together with Sun Wenbin, the successor of the blood shadow!"

Bai Lingyue said.

"It's just that I don't know the strength of the masked young master, this is a variable!"

Xiao Chao said.

"Don't be afraid, the two of us are hiding and eavesdropping below, and he won't be able to find out. I think the most is the 5th level of the Martial King. The lowest is a Martial Sect!"

Bai Xiaofeng guessed.

"En!" Xiao Chao also nodded, agreed with Bai Xiaofeng's conjecture, and said, "In this case, they will be at most 5 Martial Kings, which is comparable to ours. At that time, the blood shadow will be passed on to me. !"

Xiao Chao's eyes were like lightning.

After several fights, this time, Xiao Chao decided to keep the Blood Shadow Heir.

"And I!"

Bai Lingyue also said.

"Okay, then let's just wait!" Bai Xiaofeng stood up after finishing his sentence, and said: "Then let's wait. Be careful, don't expose yourself!"

"Senior White, don't worry!"

Xiao Chao is very confident.

After that, the main altar of the Godsend Holy Cult also fell silent.

There are also congregants of the Heavenly Sacred Sect, who brought Xiao Chao and Bai Lingyue to learn the spiritual methods of the Sacred Sect. Of course, it is only the method of cultivating puppets in "Blood Shadow Magic".

After Xiao Chao and Bai Lingyue, of course they didn't know how to practice, so they pretended that they were not talented enough and their progress was slow, and they didn't get started for several days.

Of course, during this period of time, in addition to observing the changes in the divine religion, Xiao Chao also spent half of his time practicing agility every day, thus obtaining 5 speed talismans, 1 penetrating talisman, and 2 invisibility talismans. Nice catch.

However, Xiao Chao discovered that people were missing every day. The believers of the Holy Cult said that they were sent out to do missions or retreated, but Xiao Chao felt that most of them were killed by the high-level officials of the Holy Cult.

Finally, on this day, all the congregants of Tianci Shengjiao became excited, as if they had taken Shiquan Dabu pills, their faces were flushed.

In the village under the cliff, the villagers also prepared a lot of food to welcome the arrival of the Son of God, a gift from God.

These mountain people have long been brainwashed by the holy religion, and they don't even know that their children have become materials for others to practice.

Xiao Chao, Bai Lingyue, Bai Xiaofeng and others also followed the crowd to the mountain village, waiting for Sun Wenbin's arrival.

Not long after, a holy son wearing a red robe, a ruby ​​crown, a golden mask on his face, and blood wings condensed with blood on his back flew over from a distance.

At the same time as the Holy Son appeared, the surrounding congregation and villagers shouted as if they were going crazy, even crazier than the groupies that Xiao Chao saw on Earth.

"Do it?"

Bai Xiaofeng took a step forward while transmitting the sound!

"etc!"

Xiao Chao grabbed Bai Xiaofeng and said via voice transmission.

"What? Everyone is here? What are you waiting for?"

Bai Xiaofeng was puzzled.

Xiao Chao shook his head, and carefully looked at the Holy Son of the Holy Cult.

This person wears a golden mask, and his talent is the same as that of Sun Wenbin, but Xiao Chao has seen the Blood Shadow Heir twice, and he knows Sun Wenbin better than everyone here.

"This person actually has a strong bloody smell!"

Xiao Chao pulled a sneer from the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't there a bloody smell? The "Blood Shadow Magic Art" practiced can turn the body into blood, so of course it smells like blood!"

Bai Xiaofeng said.

"No, I have seen Sun Wenbin. He turned into dirty blood. The smell of blood is the strongest. It even makes people want to vomit. But after becoming a human, there is no bloody smell at all. His breath is hidden but not revealed. This Holy Son is completely different!"

Xiao Chao revealed the flaws of the Holy Son.

"Heaven-level exercises, back to basics, yes, it smells like blood, it's indeed too ordinary, similar to other people!"

Bai Xiaofeng also showed suspicion.

"Hmph, I've met Sun Wenbin twice, both of which were hidden in the dark to facilitate his escape, so this time the Divine Sacred Sect is also acting in secret. Even this holy son is just a puppet. What's more, he still has to follow him today. The young master of the Huitian League is discussing matters, and the other party has several Martial Kings, and he dare not show up easily!"

Xiao Chao continued.

"Then what should we do? If he doesn't show up, our plan will fail!"

Bai Xiaofeng said anxiously.

The four Martial Kings around also showed signs of anxiety.

"No, I have fought against Sun Wenbin twice. Even if he doesn't show up, he will hide and observe in secret, so I guess, although he didn't show up, he will still be around here. Let's look for it quietly! "

Xiao Chao said.

"Okay! Then you wait, I will go and search!"

Bai Xiaofeng said.

"I'll follow. After all, I've met him twice, and I'm more familiar with his aura!"

Xiao Chao also followed out.

"good!"

Bai Xiaofeng nodded, and the two of them pretended to be squeezed out of the crowd while the crowd was in chaos, and then went around quietly.

The believers and villagers were all attracted by the Holy Son, and no one paid attention to Xiao Chao and Bai Xiaofeng. The two quietly entered the main altar of the Holy Cult, and no one noticed.

The two of them used the spirit turtle breath method, concealed their breath, and searched carefully in various caves.

Bai Xiaofeng had searched before, so this time he was familiar with it, and quickly led Xiao Chao to search again, but found nothing. He even went outside the cave of the young master of the Huitian League to observe, but there was still no sign of Sun Wenbin.

"Isn't it in the Holy Cult General Altar, but hidden on the surrounding mountains?"

Xiao Chao frowned, so he and Bai Xiaofeng searched the surrounding mountains again.

While the two were searching, the holy son also started to speak, just like the speeches on the earth, they were all inflammatory words, but the mountain people and the congregation listened, but they were fascinated, and their faces turned red.

After a full cup of tea, the Holy Son finished his speech and returned to the village with his disciples. He went to the cave to find the young master of the Huitian League to discuss matters.

After another cup of tea, Xiao Chao and Bai Xiaofeng searched the entire mountain, but found nothing.

"Xiao Chao, did you guess wrong this time!"

Bai Xiaofeng became suspicious.

"Probably not?"

Xiao Chao is also not sure. Although he has the most contact with Sun Wenbin, it is only a hasty relationship between the two sides. What's more, the other party is just a pot of dirty blood.

"It's probably because you've thought too much. That holy son is Sun Wenbin, or Sun Wenbin didn't come!" Bai Xiaofeng frowned, and said, "Anyway, let's go back, let's do it first!"

"It has to be like this!"

After searching everything, Xiao Chao has nothing to say.

So, the two of them quietly went down the mountain again and returned to the main altar of the holy religion.

Hidden in the manipulation, before the two came to the mountain gate of the Holy Cult, a group of villagers surrounded the village and still did not disperse. They even chanted the name of the Holy Son, and even longed for the Holy Son to come out again so that they could see each other.

Seeing these people, Xiao Chao's expression suddenly changed.