wicked immortal

Just when Zhao Yuan forcibly suppressed the seal of the Wu Wu, suddenly, a group of people wearing black robes and black cloth covering their heads with only a pair of eyes exposed came out of the temple. There were about a dozen people in the temple.

Judging from their strong physiques, these men in black robes were all big bears.

These people filed out from behind, came to the hall, replaced the candles that were about to burn out, and cleaned the dust along the way.

When a few people in black robes passed by Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan's seal of martial arts that was about to burst out became more active, as if a mysterious force was calling to Zhao Yuan, and Zhao Yuan urged "Ten Thousand Enemies" " and the cauldron, plus the dragon armor, this suppressed the imprint of the Wu Wu that was about to move.

Looking at those big men in black robes who covered their bodies tightly, Zhao Yuan had an extremely strange feeling for no reason.

Zhao Yuan really wanted to ask Chen Dao who these black-robed men were, but at this moment, Chen Dao was kowtowing and offering incense, with a solemn expression, extremely focused and devout.

At this time, Zhao Yuan noticed that in the middle of the main hall, there was a huge sculpture sitting upright. The sculpture was a Taoist priest wearing a golden crown and carrying a long sword on his back.The Taoist priest's eyes drooped slightly, his expression was solemn, as if he looked down on the common people.

After burning incense, Chen Dao carefully took out some magic cores from his arms and stuffed them into a huge antique box.

"Who are those big men in black robes?" Zhao Yuan asked immediately as he walked out of the temple.

"They are Xuantian angels." Chen Dao's eyes were full of respect.

"Oh……"

Next, after Zhao Yuan made some inquiries, he finally understood the identities of those Xuantian angels. It turned out that in cities where humans live, there is no administrative department, and they are all managed by Xuantian angels.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Yuan understood that in the Demon Core Continent, all the cities where human beings live are the unity of politics and religion.

In the Magic Core Continent, these envoys have a supernatural status and have absolute dominance in all major cities.

Among the envoys, there are also three, six or nine ranks, except for the most common black-robed envoys, followed by silver-belt envoys and gold-belt envoys.

On top of the golden belt God Envoy, it is called the Temple Sect. There is only one Temple Sect God Envoy in a city, and some major decisions are made by the Temple Sect.

It is worth mentioning here that the armies of some human cities are not managed by the mysterious angels, but are elected by the residents. However, whenever there is a major event, the temple will send a certain number of envoys to assist the human race. army. .

The human army, this is a military organization that looks loose but is actually extremely rigorous.

According to some regulations of the temple, any human being who has reached the age of 15 has the obligation and responsibility to serve. Every year, the army will select a group of people as garrisons to defend the city wall all the year round. The selected soldiers will have very good remuneration, and , will also get a good social status and be respected by people. Therefore, the vast majority of poor people regard military service as a way to improve their lives.

Once there is a crisis in the city defense, the army will activate the emergency plan, and overnight, all the people can be soldiers.

Children born in New Moon City will receive some military training from an early age, and if something happens, they will be able to join the battle immediately.

New Moon City is a complex but orderly city, and Xuantian Angel is the heart of this city.

After returning home, Zhao Yuan quickly sat cross-legged and began to practice.

The seal of the Wuwu in his body seemed to be stimulated by some kind of external stimulus when he was in the Xuantian Temple. Even after leaving the Xuantian Temple, Zhao Yuan's body was still overwhelmed. The crazy surge inside made Zhao Yuan feel like he was going crazy.

In the past, Zhao Yuan had never felt this way.

In fact, the seal of Wuwu has been refined by Zhao Yuan's cauldron fire and sealed by the dragon armor. In theory, the seal of Wuwu already belongs to Zhao Yuan himself, but just now, a mysterious wave The powerful force made the seal of martial arts in Zhao Yuan's body almost out of control.

What power?

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan's heart moved.

Could it be that the bodies of those black-robed angels have the power of the ancient gods?

Could it be that the ancient god is the Xuantian god and magister?

……

This idea is fleeting in Zhao Yuan's brain, because, from the huge number of demon heads and black-armored demons summoned by Master Ruolin, the king of martial arts, it can be seen that the power of the ancient gods should be extremely evil, and this The mentor of Xuantian Demon God is a righteous person.

The most important thing is that human beings and corpse demons are sworn enemies, and Xuantian god magister is the spiritual leader of human beings, leading humans to fight against corpse demons.

Why did the power of those black-robed divine envoys trigger the Wuwu seal in his body?

Perhaps, the exercises they cultivated also have a certain relationship with the Seal of Wu Wu.

Zhao Yuan thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure out why. He was not a sharp-eyed person, so he didn't bother to think about it.

The restless Zhao Yuan simply watched Wan Linger make alchemy.

These days, Wan Ling'er was addicted to alchemy every day and couldn't extricate herself, she didn't even look at Zhao Yuan more.

Wan Ling'er's neglect made Zhao Yuan a little disappointed, but he secretly felt relieved a lot. After all, Wan Ling'er's undivided personality could easily forget his existence and avoid many problems.

Apart from alchemy, Wan Ling'er spends most of her time purchasing some alchemy materials in the streets and alleys.

Looking at the mountains of materials piled up in the corner of the yard, Zhao Yuan suddenly thought that he had one more Sumeru ring on him. When he grabbed three Sumeru rings, he first thought of Wan Ling'er. At that time, what Wan Linger envied the most was the Sumeru Ring on the two nuns of Tomorrow and Moon.

Zhao originally had three Sumeru rings, one of which was given to Lan Caier, and there were two remaining, and now, it happened to be one for each of them.

"Ling'er, this is a Sumeru Ring. From now on, you can put some alchemy items in the Xiaoyang Mountain Pill Realm into the Sumeru Ring. From now on, it will be very convenient no matter where you go."

"Xumijie..." Wan Ling'er's eyes lit up when she was concentrating on it.

"Here you go, take it."

"Give it to me?" Wan Ling'er put down the work at hand, and stared at Zhao Yuan with clear eyes, as if she wanted to see through Zhao Yuan's internal organs.

"Yes." Zhao Yuan was terrified by that penetrating gaze, and said bravely.

"Why did you give it to me?" Wan Ling'er didn't take the Sumeru Ring from Zhao Yuan's hand.

"Ahem..." Zhao Yuan stretched out his arms and looked embarrassed.

"reason?"

"you need to……"

"Wan'er needs it too, and Qiqi needs it too." Wan Linger snorted coldly.

"Ahem..." Zhao Yuan was already dripping with sweat.

"Thank you."

Seeing the beads of sweat rolling down Zhao Yuan's forehead, Wan Ling'er suddenly gave a chuckle, and took the Sumeru Ring from Zhao Yuan's hand to thank him.

"No, no, no." Seeing Wan Ling'er's smile like a flower blooming, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but feel agitated, and quickly avoided Wan Ling'er's gaze.

"Brother Yuan, guess what I did?" Wan Ling'er held Zhao Yuan's hand excitedly, as if remembering that she had broken up with Zhao Yuan, her face turned red and she quickly let go of Zhao Yuan's hand.

"What?" Zhao Yuan pretended not to notice.

"I have researched the composition of anti-corpse powder, and I have optimized it. My anti-corpse powder is more powerful and durable. Hehe, in a few days, my anti-corpse powder can be mass-produced. At that time, we You will get rich..." Wan Ling'er said happily.

"You want to sell it for money?" Zhao Yuan's forehead was covered with a black line, he actually forgot that Wan Ling'er is a little money fanatic!

"Of course, otherwise, why would I spend my energy on research? The magic core continent has the largest number of magic cores, which are the crystals produced by our Great Qin Empire. Before we leave here, we must buy more local products here, eh ...Great, it would be great if I could fill up this sumeru ring when I go home..."

"Souvenir..."

Seeing Wan Ling'er dancing and dancing, Zhao Yuan couldn't help sighing to himself, after all, she was still a little girl at heart, and even though they broke up, they forgot about it in a blink of an eye, and were still so happy.

Well, just be happy.