Jagged God

() At night, Liu Xia sat cross-legged on a low bed, and slowly opened his eyes.

The dozens of strands of spiritual power that entered his body were very weak in an instant, and Liu Xia stood up after moving his muscles and bones.

During the fierce battle during the day, after killing Duan Chunfeng, he was sent here later, and when he pushed them away, he saw slices of palaces.

Today's Liu Xia is wrapped in layers of gauze. Although he is injured, it is not serious.

It's just that there is a slight fear in my heart, the power of a poison master is indeed not to be underestimated.

If Duan Chunfeng hadn't left the city at the end, it would have taken a lot of effort to kill him.

Now that I am in the main altar of the Holy Cult, I don't know what kind of changes will happen after today's fierce battle.

However, the will to destroy the Holy Cult is even stronger.

For nothing else, what Ri Jinghong did that day completely stimulated Liu Xia's nerves, and thinking about it until now, it still makes people feel gnashing their teeth.

It's just that the scale of the Holy Cult is far beyond Liu Xia's imagination. Fortunately, now that he is in the main altar of the Holy Cult, as long as he understands the deployment of the Holy Cult in the northwest, it is only a matter of time before he can be destroyed.

"Master, are you awake?"

At this time, a maidservant guarding the door said excitedly.

"Owner?"

Liu Xia looked at the maid, feeling slightly puzzled.

"My servant, Xiaoyan, is dedicated to serving the master. The leader ordered that if you wake up, let this servant take you to the temple."

"Okay, you lead the way."

Immediately, the servant girl led Liu Xia towards the temple.

The temple at night is mysterious and quiet.

Like a sleeping beast, people always feel a little depressed.

When they arrived at the temple, the guards outside the temple shuttled back and forth.

After being notified, Liu Xia was taken to the hall of the temple.

In the hall, thousands of stellites shone like daytime, when Liu Xia walked to the center of the hall, suddenly a bloody light shone.

Immediately afterwards, on the throne of the leader, a vague figure appeared, which gradually became clear.

"My subordinates see the leader."

Liu Xia immediately knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Get up, Wang Xiao, are you convicted?"

At this time, in the empty hall, the majestic voice of the leader was like a thunder exploding out of thin air, making Liu Xia's ears buzzing.

"Your subordinate is guilty, please ask the master to punish."

Liu Xia bowed his head and cupped his fists and said.

"Hmph, you fought outside the temple and killed the head of our church. You are quite courageous."

The leader shouted sharply.

"This subordinate has no intention of killing him. It's just that Hall Master Duan is aggressive, and this subordinate has no choice but to do so in order to protect themselves."

"That's enough, my leader asks you, what is the magic breath on your body?"

Immediately, the leader asked curiously.

"This, the subordinates don't know about it. The subordinates have been peeing like this since childhood."

Liu Xia clasped her fists and said.

"Is it?"

"It's absolutely true! The subordinates dare not deceive the leader."

Liu Xia said sincerely.

"That's all. This religion is the holy religion of Heavenly Demon. A person like you who bears the breath of demons is very rare. It happens to be able to spread the teachings of my religion. I want to adopt you as a foster son, are you willing?"

The priest said lightly.

"Uh, leader, it is the job of the subordinates to spread the teachings of my religion. It is just to become the adoptive son of the leader, subordinates, subordinates..."

"What? Don't you want to?"

Seeing Liu Xia hesitating, the leader immediately asked disdainfully.

"No, it's not. The leader is like a demon alive, and the subordinates just couldn't believe their ears for a while."

Liu Xia clasped her fists and said.

"Hahahaha, kid, you are quite clever. I now officially canonize you as the Holy Son of the Holy Cult. In the future, you will inherit the mantle of the leader of the sect. Would you like to?"

the priest asked.

"The subordinates are very grateful. To be the son of the leader is a lifelong honor for the subordinates."

Liu Xia did not expect that things would go so smoothly, which greatly exceeded Liu Xia's expectations.

"Okay, you step down now. The canonization ceremony will be officially held tomorrow."

"Thank you, Master."

Immediately, Liu Xia retreated to the entrance of the main hall, then turned and left.

Then he was taken back to the palace where he woke up.

"Boy, I didn't expect that the leader of the Holy Cult turned out to be a demon."

As soon as he returned to the room, Ao Cangqiong spoke.

"Demon?"

Liu Xia was slightly surprised.

"He is relieved to hide very well, but he still can't escape the old man's eyes. He is indeed a demon. Moreover, his real body is trapped in a certain place. What you saw just now is his demon element."

Ao Cangqiong said worriedly.

"You mean, he was sealed? Is this just a strand of his primordial spirit?"

Liu Xia said in surprise.

With a ray of primordial spirit, such an evil organization was actually established. This devil is not to be underestimated.

"With your current cultivation base, even if you find the demon's true self, you still can't kill him. We still have to find another way to get rid of this demon."

"clear."

"what's your plan?"

Ao Tianqiong asked.

"Let's find a way to find his real body. In addition, I want to destroy the Northwest Sacred Sect first. This time, I became the Sacred Son of the Sacred Sect. It's beyond my expectations. Find out their power in the Northwest, and it's easy to clean up. them."

"Alright, be careful, don't let them see through your disguise. Otherwise, you will be out of luck."

"I know."

Liu Xia smiled faintly, then sat cross-legged on the bench again, and continued to practice.

For several days, Liu Xia stayed in the palace, doing nothing.

Until the early morning of the sixth day, Liu Xia changed into an extremely gorgeous red robe early in the morning, and followed the two deputy leaders to the square outside the palace.

The square at this moment was already crowded with people. When Liu Xia's motorcade just arrived, they heard shouts like a tsunami from the mountains on the square.

"Long live the Holy Son, God bless my religion."

"Long live the holy religion, long live!"

Liu Xia opened the car window slightly, saw the crowd outside, and fell into madness.

Their eyes revealed a fanaticism that you made him chill.

Everyone was extremely excited. This kind of scene was really shocking.

"Is this the power of faith?"

Liu Xia sighed softly and asked in his heart.

A quarter of an hour later, Liu Xia followed the two deputy leaders to the high platform in the center of the square.

The high platform was built temporarily, and it was more than five meters high. On the high platform, what could be seen were patches of black human heads.

Today's two deputy leaders are dressed in costumes and crowns, and they look majestic.

At this moment, the eldest grandson's deputy leader waved his hand slightly, and suddenly, the worship sound like a tsunami below gradually subsided.

"God bless my religion. Recently, the demon of the heavens appeared and gave me the holy son of my religion. This is the gospel of my holy religion and the gospel of all people in the world. Today, the canonization ceremony will be held here."

Immediately, the eldest grandson deputy leader shouted loudly.

Then came Shen Chang's canonization edict and a series of sacrificial activities.

Amidst the overwhelming shouts, Liu Xia officially became the Holy Son of the Holy Cult.

The canonization ceremony lasted for two hours, followed by the carnival after the canonization. This oasis seemed to be ignited by passion. The streets were decorated with lights and festoons, and everyone was smiling.

For a whole day, the main altar of the Holy Cult was immersed in joy.

But Liu Xia, like a bystander, quietly looked at those people around.

After the carnival was finally over, Liu Xia followed the convoy and returned to the temple.

Liu Xia, who is the Son of God, felt at ease all of a sudden.

For a month, he stayed in the temple and began to practice day and night.

Then Liu Xia returned to study in the church in the name of experience.

However, this time, his identity has changed. Even the dean treats him respectfully, which makes Liu Xia very inappropriate.

Naturally, when Liu Xia returned to the church, the first thing he did was to find Zhou Ruishan.

As soon as the two met, Zhou Ruishan hurriedly knelt down and saluted, throwing himself on the ground.

Liu Xia hurriedly supported him and said, "Brother Zhou, how embarrassed I am for you to be so out of touch."

"Oh, you don't dare to talk nonsense. Now that you are a holy son, if you let others see it, you will inevitably be criticized. By the way, you let me monitor Ouyang Hui, this woman is really very weird."

"Weird?"

Liu Xia asked curiously.

"That's right. I spy on her and found that this woman seems to be looking for something in the church. She has frequent activities at night, but she is no different from ordinary people during the day."

Liu Xia couldn't help thinking of the Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra that Ouyang Hui was looking for last time.

Later, this matter was left behind by Liu Xia, but what Zhou Ruishan said made Liu Xia think about it again.

Such a strange behavior made Liu Xia very curious about her identity.

This woman is obviously not as simple as coming to the Holy Church to practice.

For several days in succession, after Liu Xia returned to the holy hall, he held a series of various sacrificial activities, unable to escape.

After waiting for seven or eight days, Liu Xia was free at night, so she changed into night clothes and came outside Ouyang Hui's room.

Sure enough, as soon as the time passed, Ouyang Hui appeared in night clothes, skillfully avoiding the guards, but headed towards Guangming Courtyard, one of the Eight Great Courtyards.

The Guangming Temple is an institution of the Holy Church, responsible for storing files and arranging sacrifices.

Liu Xia followed Ouyang Hui quietly. Obviously, it was not the first time Ouyang Hui came here, and she was much more familiar with it than Liu Xia.

As if familiar with the road, Ouyang Hui arrived at the file warehouse of Guangmingyuan.

Liu Xia followed behind and followed Ouyang Hui into the warehouse.

The warehouse of Guangmingyuan is so large that it exceeds Liu Xia's imagination.

And Ouyang Hui plunged into the vast archives and began to browse through them.

"Cough cough."

Liu Xia coughed twice softly, Ouyang Hui was startled immediately, and turned around to drink: "Who is it?"

At this time, Liu Xia walked out slowly with her hands behind her back.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know Miss Ouyang. Do you miss me?"

Liu Xia smiled cynically.

"Son?"

Ouyang Hui was taken aback for a moment, and then rushed out through the exit.

With a flash, Liu Xia immediately blocked the exit, and said with a slight smile, "What? Want to leave?"

"What do you want to do?"

Ouyang Hui was not afraid of Liu Xia at all, so she drank in a low voice.

"I don't want to do anything, but I'm very curious about you. What do you want to do?"

Liu Xia looked at Ouyang Hui quietly, and smiled slightly.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the voice of a guard outside shouting: "Who is inside!"

Immediately, the door of the warehouse was pushed open, and more than a dozen guards rushed in immediately.

"Hide!"

Liu Xia said hurriedly, then turned around and walked towards the door outside the warehouse.

When the guards saw Liu Xia, they were startled and hurriedly clasped their fists in salute.

"I'm here to find some information, you all back down."

Liu Xia said lightly.

Those guards all left after hastily saluting.

At this time, Liu Xia turned around and said, "Come out. Everyone has left."