Metropolis Super Mercenary King

After eating something and drinking a little wine, Cheng Lianlian had always recommended it, so she came to eat a little.

Later, Fang Hao and Cheng Lianlian entered the most magnificent temple in LAN Xincheng.

Xuanyuan Heyu stood at the door to greet Fang Hao and Cheng Lianlian.

"Your Majesty, please come in!"

The hall is solemn and solemn. The priests of the two Holy Spirit religions stand in two rows and bow slightly. They are very devout and solemn.

This is a corridor at least thousands of feet long, with dark figures arranged on both sides, like two long dragons.

The three men passed by and entered an inner hall of the temple, where there was no one but a tall statue of God.

Xuanyuan Heyu at the moment, looking at Fang Hao: "Your Majesty has not seen each other for decades after closing the door to practice."

"Ha ha, yes, for decades, your Holy Spirit religion has become more and more powerful." Fang Hao said with a faint smile.

"It's not because of your Majesty's blessing. If it wasn't for your Majesty's unification of Kyushu, where would there be a peaceful and prosperous time now? Whether it's the world or the Wulin, it's a world of all kinds." Xuanyuan Heyu's voice, with some sincerity.

Cheng Lianlian doesn't speak. She leaves at the moment. She seems to know that Fang Hao and Xuanyuan Heyu should have something secret to say.

But Fang Hao said with a smile: "no, our relationship, don't avoid what."

"I don't want to pay attention to many things, so it's not because I want to avoid it, but because I'm not interested. If you talk, I'll go out for a walk."

When Cheng Lianlian left, Fang Hao looked at Xuanyuan Heyu and said, "high priest, I have nothing else to do this time. I want to take one third of my strength."

Xuanyuan Heyu nodded: "Your Majesty sent a person to go, such a small matter, how can you take it in person?"

Fang Hao said with a smile: "it's OK. How long have you not come out and walk around? It's good to come to your Holy Spirit church and have a look."

With that, Fang Hao looked at the statue: "is this the great God?"

Xuanyuan Heyu nodded and said solemnly in his eyes, "please forgive me for the past things."

"What do you mean?" Fang Hao doubted.

"At that time, there was also a gate to heaven under the Holy Spirit religion. This is the hidden door of the Holy Spirit religion, which is unknown to the world. In those years, tongtianmen did something to your majesty. This time, I am the priest to make amends."

With these words, Xuanyuan Heyu bowed down directly and looked very serious and solemn.

Fang Hao didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, tongtianmen was very dead and wounded in those years. The most important thing is that the third volume of bumietian skill came from a master of tongtianmen.

"Let go of the past." Fang Hao waved his hand.

"In order to express my apology, I would like to offer two-thirds of my meditation as a token of sincerity."

Fang Hao looked at Xuanyuan Heyu strangely. He was curious. He knew that the Holy Spirit had taught him for a long time. But at that time, each camp was in a hostile relationship. Naturally, he tried to break up the other party.

It's just strange why Xuanyuan Heyu mentioned it for so many years.

"Yes!" Fang Hao was not polite.

Fang Hao got two-thirds of the power from the Holy Spirit cult, which was more than three times more than that of the Dragon Palace.

Fang Hao got Nianli and was about to leave, but Xuanyuan Heyu stopped Fang Hao: "Your Majesty seldom comes here. Please stay."

Soon, Fang Hao and Xuanyuan Heyu stood at the top of the temple, where there is still a statue of the great God.

Fang Hao looks at Xuanyuan Heyu in doubt. He doesn't know what the woman has to say to him.

At the moment, Xuanyuan Heyu frowned and said, "Your Majesty, do you know the origin of my holy spirit religion?"

"You didn't build it by your God?" Fang Haoqi's strange way.

"Of course not. I built it."

Xuanyuan Heyu's words, let Fang Hao a Leng, no matter what sect, religion, almost all have a long history, but now the founder of the huge Holy Spirit cult is Xuanyuan Heyu!

Fang Hao was a little surprised that this woman could create such a huge sect with her own efforts.

Fang Hao did not speak, Xuanyuan Heyu continued: "the God of heaven is actually my brother."

Fang Hao's face was stagnant. This time he couldn't help asking, "what period was your brother from? How long have you lived? "

"My brother was, in fact, a saint of heaven a thousand years ago, known as the master of heaven."

Xuanyuan Heyu's words, let Fang Hao take a deep breath, did not expect the Holy Spirit cult so highly respected of the God of heaven, is actually such a thing!

It's just a heavenly saint, who is regarded as a God.

"Then your brother..." Fang Hao hesitated for a moment.

"That's right. After experiencing the great samsara, my brother doesn't know about life and death. It seems that he has disappeared. I want my brother to come back no matter whether he is dead or missing. I heard of the powerful role of mindfulness, so I established the Holy Spirit cult, and I hope my brother's spirit will return." Xuanyuan Heyu's voice is firm.

"Did you try?" Fang Hao's attitude towards the return of the gods to this matter by the power of mind also protects the skeptical attitude."But our spiritual education is too small to be able to gather to such a large extent." Xuanyuan Heyu shakes his head.

Hearing this, Fang Hao frowned and said, "how much do you think it needs?"

Xuanyuan Heyu's eyes were bright: "according to my estimation, I'm afraid that at least 10 billion creatures need to gather for thousands of years of devout meditation."

Fang Hao heard this, and his heart jumped: "how much do you still need?"

"It's too far away." Xuanyuan Heyu shook his head: "it's not even possible."

"Why, keep gathering, one day we can reach the critical point." Fang Hao opened his mouth.

Xuanyuan Heyu still shook his head: "this is a very mysterious power, and the source of this power is those living creatures, most of them are ordinary people. How can they not die for a thousand years? Once life and death, the mental power he provides will disappear in the invisible, so no matter how I gather, I can't reach that degree. "

Fang Hao didn't expect that there was such a rule. He frowned and said, "so, no one can gather enough thinking power? There are only more than 10 billion people in Daqin, and it is impossible for all of them to live to a thousand years old. "

"It's very difficult, but if someone can unify the world's beliefs, it's not impossible." Xuanyuan Heyu's eyes brightened up again: "the unity of faith, a thousand years, naturally enough. In addition, there are more than one billion people in Daqin, which is estimated to be about 600-700 years old. "

Fang Hao frowned: "what do you mean by saying this to me?"

"I I hope your majesty can help me. " Xuanyuan Heyu also hesitated.

Fang Hao's face became indifferent: "how can I help you?"

"Since the world has been unified, why does not your majesty unify your faith? What religion, what sects, and what creatures' thoughts can be gathered on your majesty alone. Your majesty has the ability and dignity." Xuanyuan Heyu's words were somewhat excited.