Chapter 1668 Those Who Disrespect Will Die

The Chiha Tribe can be considered a large tribe. Among other things, being able to be stationed so close to the Supreme Court is something that ordinary tribes cannot compare to.

But who is Yuwen Duo?

Don't look at him being submissive in front of Helian Yunyun, and laughing and joking in front of Jiang Wang, he is a true-blooded child of the Yuwen clan, a famous family in the grassland!

I have been trained in Cangyu Xunshou Yamen, tempered in the life and death line in the frontier wilderness, and now I am serving in Cangtu Divine Cavalry.

Looking at the entire Damu Empire, among all the young nobles, he is definitely the best.

Not to mention that he has won the trust of the great shepherd princess Helian, and there is also an extremely talented Yizu who is studying in Erdemy.

For Yu Wenduo, it is absolutely not difficult to seal off a Chiha tribe and encircle and suppress a small foreign sect. He didn't even need to take action himself.

Before taking action, Gao Xingwu had already found out the details of Wusheng Sect's grassland branch.

A woman who called herself "Wu Sheng Old Mother" took eighteen key believers and ventured to the grassland to develop. Pretending that the Wusheng God Lord is the follower of Cangtu God, he quickly opened up the situation.

I have to say that this point is consistent with Mu Ting's current open religious policy, which shows the wisdom of this birthless old mother. If given a chance to grow, they might actually be able to develop on the grassland.

They first traveled to the grasslands as five horse travelers, rescued and helped the poor, and developed followers in various small tribes. After initially opening up the situation, Wusheng Laomu was not satisfied with the status quo, and quickly hooked up with Wu Chiyan, the young master of the Chiha tribe. With the help of the Chiha tribe, the Wusheng sect quietly expanded and entered a new era. stage of development.

If there was a story with Wusheng Cult as the protagonist, this Wusheng Old Mother should be a major contributor to the organization, opening up the sect in the grassland, teaching and practicing martial arts, and the future is limitless.

Later, in the succession ceremony of the divine crown priests, and the national policy of converging all religions promulgated by the Great Shepherd Palace, it was even more so that "the good wind will send me to the blue clouds with its power."

It's a pity that Jiang Wangbei came...

The Yuwen family's warriors are well-trained, and when separated into groups of three, they can easily divide the target area like a sharp knife piercing butter. Then they picked out the target persons one by one from the tent, from the market, and from the sheepfold.

The battle line was advancing very quickly, and the goals of these warriors were very clear. The Chiha tribesmen within the target area could only flee in fear, and under the coercion of the warriors, they stood still and waited for screening. And people outside the target area... can only watch.

A young man in a brocade robe came galloping up on his horse and started shouting from afar: "Stay there, stay there! A hero of the Yuwen family, I am Wu Chiyan! My Chiha tribe has always been loyal to the emperor and respectful to God, and I have never acted rashly. Why did it lead to weapons? Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

Gao Xingwu didn't say a word, and the warriors of the Yuwen family had no intention of stopping. They caught what should be caught and killed what should be killed without any mercy.

The young man in brocade robes galloped forward, reined in the reins, and glared angrily at Gao Xingwu in the air: "You, Gao Xingwu, are a worthy person, and I, the Chiha tribe, are not easy to bully. We have never had any disputes, and I don't know when I have offended him. Teach you to fight even if you don’t say anything!”

The soldiers of the surrounding Chiha tribe all gathered behind him for a moment, looking at him with increasingly cold eyes, ready to charge in formation if they disagreed.

Gao Xingwu just glanced at the man indifferently, without saying a word. He spread his wings like an eagle and flew directly to the front of a big tent. He raised his hand and whipped, sending shockwaves across the sky and pulling the tent open! The Wusheng cultists who were resisting in the tent were completely exposed to everyone's eyes!

It was an old woman with white hair, a stooped figure, moving like a ghost, holding a long sword, the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood, and three corpses were lying under the sword.

I guess it was the "Wu Sheng Old Mother", who indeed had the strongest performance in the audience.

Gao Xingwu directly attracted the stars in the sky, swooped down, and fought with him.

When Wu Chiyan saw that he was so disrespectful, she became furious and pulled out the scimitar from her waist with a swipe sound. The Chiha warriors behind him all drew their swords.

"Wu Chiyan!"

In this inconspicuous carriage on the sidelines, Yu Wenduo stood with one foot on the shaft and one foot on the horse's back, waving to him: "Come here."

Wu Chiyan was a little surprised and uncertain, wondering who was speaking now.

Yuwen Duo raised his chin: "I am Yuwen Duo!"

Wu Chiyan subconsciously turned over and dismounted, dropped the machete on the grass like a hot potato, and hurriedly walked a few steps to the carriage: "Master Yuwen, this..."

Gao Xingwu, a deacon of the Yuwen family, has a famous reputation that overwhelms him.

He did not recognize Yuwen Duo immediately because at his level, he was not qualified to contact a true-blooded disciple like Yuwen Duo.

Now that Yuwen Duo has revealed his identity, he doesn't dare to feel any anger again.

He said with sincerity and fear: "I have some friendship with Mr. Jin Gejin. Please take this for his sake..."

Yuwen Duo raised his hand and pressed down, without using any magical powers, he just said: "Kneel down."

thump!

Power is power, power is magical power.

Wu Chiyan knelt down directly and never dared to mention anyone else's name: "Wu Chiyan is ignorant. I really don't know where I offended Mr. Yuwen. If you are willing to give me some advice, I would be really grateful. Please give it to Chiha in large quantities." A chance for redemption!”

Jiang Wang, wearing a sheep-head mask, just silently observed the battle between Gao Xingwu and Wusheng Laomu from beginning to end. No matter what happens today, he is just a bystander. He stayed out of the situation and observed every detail of Wusheng Cult from a clearer perspective.

He suspected that there was some kind of emergency communication channel between Zhang Linchuan and the important leader of the Wusheng Cult. This was also the reason why he only allowed the warriors of the Immortal Palace to appear in Chengguo last time. The purpose was not to expose himself or alert Zhang Linchuan.

Gao Xingwu, who is known as the Shocking Lightning Whip, is a monk in the Wailou Realm. He has no supernatural powers, but is good at thunder.

Wusheng Laomu is a monk in the Neifu Realm and possesses a strange magical power - there is a wind tunnel in the palm of her left hand, from which ghosts keep flying out.

Those ghosts are more or less possessive of nature. In other words... they are made by extracting the souls of living people. Therefore, they do not have the weaknesses of ordinary ghosts, they can wreak havoc in broad daylight, and they are not afraid of thunder at all.

The two sides fought back and forth.

The Diyou envoy I met in Chengguo before was also a member of the inner palace of Shen Tong. However, the Earthly Messenger was already killed before he could use his magical powers.

When did the Divine Power Inner Mansion become so worthless?

If it belongs to a certain world sect or a big country, that's it.

Where did Zhang Linchuan come from when he founded the Inanimate Sect?

Yuwen Duo obviously had great confidence in Gao Xingwu. He didn't even look at the battle over there. He only looked down at Wu Chiyan and asked in a calm tone: "What is your relationship with the Wu Sheng Cult?"

Wu Chiyan looked up in shock.

This surprise was somewhat disguised. After all, he was not blind and could not see who the warriors were targeting.

"I have nothing to do with the Wusheng Cult. It is in response to His Majesty's national policy of integrating all religions that I allow them to preach in the Chiha tribe... Mr. Yuwen, is there a problem with the Wusheng Cult? The Chiha tribe is also a victim. They come here. It didn’t take long for Chihabu to know what they did!”

"You don't know that the Wusheng Cult confuses the minds of the believers? You don't know that the Wusheng Cult draws the vitality of the believers? You don't know that the Wusheng Cult is a cult?"

"Is this happening? Wu Chiyan really didn't know, so he captured them and asked Mr. Yuwen to punish them!" Wu Chiyan looked back at the Chiha tribe soldiers behind him: "Why don't you go help?!"

Yuwen Duo looked at him with great interest: "But before the national policy of converging all religions was announced, the Chiha tribe was preaching the Wusheng religion. How do you explain it?"

Wu Chiyan was startled, and cold sweat suddenly soaked her back.

At this moment, he had countless excuses in his mind, but when he saw Yuwen Duo's slightly amused expression, they all collapsed.

He touched his forehead to the ground on the spot and did not dare to protest again: "Wu Chiyan was blinded by lard, deceived by monsters, and greedy for small profits. She hid the truth from her father and brothers in the court, deceived the common people in small households, and spread the evil cult. This crime deserves death. ! No matter what punishment Master Yuwen gives, even if he is quartered, Wu Chiyan is willing to accept it!"

"Why is this so?" Yu Wenduo looked surprised: "How could you have such a big crime?"

In Wu Chiyan's eyes that suddenly ignited hope, the surprise on Yuwen Duo's face disappeared, replaced by an untouchable indifference: "Your Chiha tribe just knew the national policy in advance... and leaked it in advance. That’s all.”

"No! That's absolutely not the case!" Wu Chiyan's eyes were instantly filled with fear. He took a few steps on his knees, approached the carriage, and kowtowed desperately: "I had no idea about the national policy in advance, and my father and brother had no idea about this cult. . I can swear to God Cangtu, I can swear with my living soul, how could the Chiha tribe have the ability to know the national policy in advance, how could I have the courage to reveal the national policy? Yue Dingzhi, I was deceived by money and took risks. That's all. Wu Chiyan's crime is unforgivable and he deserves to be cut into pieces. I just hope that Master Yuwen will stop the blame on Wu Chiyan and not burden me. Innocent people!”

After a while, his forehead was covered with dirt and grass clippings, and he no longer looked like a prairie nobleman.

Yuwen Duo raised his chin slightly: "You mean, I intend to get involved?"

"I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it." Wu Chiyan had tears streaming down her face, and she bowed to Yuwen Duo with trembling hands: "Please, please give me a way to survive."

"I don't understand what life and death means. Can you say something I can understand?" Yuwen Duo Shi Shiran turned his head and said, "Oh, people have already brought it."

However, the battle over there was over. Gao Xingwu had already captured Wu Sheng's old mother. Excluding those who were killed on the spot, there were still forty-three core members of the Wu Sheng Cult who were still alive. They were all tied up and escorted over by the warriors of the Yuwen family.

Yuwen Duo then said to Wu Chiyan: "Get up. Just listen nearby. When I finish talking, I hope you know what you want to say to me."

Jiang Wang stood beside the carriage without saying a word, like the personal bodyguard of the noble young master Yu Wenduo. He even used the Disaster Seal to suppress his aura to become more ordinary.

Yuwenduo has Yuwenduo's style of doing things, and the grassland also has the inherent tradition of the grassland. His boldness and straightforwardness may not be fake, but at this moment, he is turning his hands into clouds and rain, and he can easily control the fate of Wu Chiyan, and he is indeed the real him.

The white-haired old woman's hands were smashed by Gao Xingwu, her internal organs were penetrated, and she was tied with an iron rope. She was dragged over with blood and fell in front of the carriage.

This old woman named "Wu Sheng Old Mother" looks ordinary and ordinary. Now he was curled up on the ground, looking very pitiful.

And the forty-three core members of Wu Sheng Cult knelt neatly behind her. They are all different in height, short, fat and thin. Apart from their pale faces, they don't have anything else in common.

Everyone had a knife on their necks, so they didn't dare to move or say a word.

Those who shouted to die for the Lord God have been killed.

Some of these core believers are members of the Chiha tribe, but their young master is now kneeling in front of Yuwen Duo. How can others dare to say anything?

Gao Xingwu stepped forward to report: "Sir, of all the core cult members on the list, twenty-three people were killed on the spot and forty-three were captured. No one escaped."

Yuwen Duo wiped off his braided hair, jumped down from the carriage, walked to Wu Sheng's old mother, raised her head with his boots, and looked down at her: "Did you know that in the past, people came to the grassland secretly? What will happen if you are arrested for preaching?”

"Ho ho ho." The old woman knelt on the ground, her face raised, her mouth full of blood, but she looked at Yuwen Duo and kept smiling.

Laugh weirdly, laugh horribly, laugh fearlessly.

Yuwenduo looked at her and stopped talking.

brush!

A samurai cut him off with his saber, and the head of a Wusheng cultist rolled down.

There was silence for a few breaths.

brush!

The blade flashed.

Another head.

Some begged for mercy - "Wait, wait, what do you want to ask? I know everything my mother knows. Don't kill me. I'll tell you everything!"

There is a curse - "If you dare to blaspheme the gods and kill the servants of gods, you will die without a burial place and will never be reincarnated!"

But from beginning to end, Yu Wenduo just looked at Wusheng Old Mother.

The warriors of the Yuwen family did not make any other noise.

Only the sabers were chopped off again and again, and only the heads of Wusheng Cult members rolled down one by one.

The spreading pressure of silence is like pinning people down in deep water.

The old mother Wu Sheng finally stopped laughing.

She looked at Yuwen Duo bitterly: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Then she let out a cry of pain, "Ah!"

Her left ear was chopped off!

"I'm not used to people asking me questions." Yuwen Duo said, throwing the red saber back into the warrior's hand.

His tone was very casual: "Well, why don't you tell me who you are and what you want to do?"

It was obvious that when Cang Yu visited the Yamen, Yu Wenduo must be a very qualified Fei Ya and knew how to control the pace of the interrogation.

The old woman's face was covered with blood at this time. Her excessively weak body and the increasing pressure had almost broken her defenses.

She trembled and said slowly: "I am the Wusheng Old Mother, and I come to the grassland... to spread the glory of God."

"What is the position of Wusheng Old Mother among you?"

"I have appointed myself as the Wusheng Old Mother, so that I can preach in the grassland... In my position of teaching, I am the earth spirit envoy."

"Seventy-two Disha." Yuwen Duo was a little surprised: "Your sect is very powerful!"

The old woman said: "I only know that I am the Earth Spirit Envoy, and I only know the situation of the grassland station. I don't know where the other Earth Spirit Envoys are, I don't know how many there are in total, and I don't know how powerful the sect is."

"That's reasonable." Yu Wenduo nodded, looked at her again and said, "To be honest, looking at you like this, I can't bear to do anything harsh. You must have some troubles for coming out to harm others at such an old age. Yes. Tell me how you joined Wusheng Cult?"

The blood moved slowly in the deep wrinkles. The old woman looked blank and her eyes were empty: "It was not long after I got married. One night, my home was robbed. There were three of them and they killed two of them. They took away all the valuable things in the house with a pig knife and a hammer. They said that if I stayed with them, they wouldn't kill us. But I stayed with them. They still smeared my husband's neck and stabbed me twice. Another fire was set and my home was burned down. I jumped into the water tank and was not burned to death. At that time, I thought, God would do anything to avenge me.”

"Married not long ago?" Yu Wenduo looked at her: "Can I ask Fang Ling?"

"Twenty-one," the old woman said.

After a moment of silence, Yuwen Duo said: "Tell me about your god. What does he look like, what miracles has he performed, and how strong is he?"

"I have never seen him before. He only appears in the bottom of my heart. It is a voice, so kind..." The old woman murmured, and suddenly her eyes turned white and she stared blankly at Yuwen Duo! The voice also became eerie and terrifying: "What do you think... God is!?"

In the big tent where the old mother Wu Sheng was taken out, her god was enshrined.

The pale white shrine, the faceless wooden statue, the white candle for worship... everything is very familiar.

Gao Xingwu captured Wu Sheng's old mother and didn't pay attention to the furnishings.

Jiang Wang naturally noticed it, but he did not remind Yuwen Duo, nor did he sweep away the shrine immediately. He just observed everything silently. The last time he walked in Chengguo, he was in a hurry and focused on concealment. He asked himself that at that time, he was not strong enough to contact Zhang Linchuan.

Today is naturally different. Not to mention that he has achieved divine arrival and can deal with most accidents. More importantly, this is the Kingdom of Mu, so what kind of evil god can come here and not be suppressed? No matter how terrifying Zhang Linchuan is, how can he change things here?

Just when Wusheng Old Mother mentioned the gods, the extinguished white candle was instantly lit, and a faint fragrance was released. The strange faceless statue in the shrine suddenly opened a pair of eyes!

At this time, the old woman broke free from all restraints, her voice was as hoarse as a crow, and she jumped up with a roar——

"Those who disrespect will die!"