After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 614 Whiplash
"Record all these and pass them on to other god servants and martial arts practitioners in the future."

The red-robed god attendant said beside him.

Others not only hear it, but take advantage of it.

If it was really the reason she thought of, then the story she just told was digging a hole for Shang Yanting to become a god.

Jia Xitong's whole body is not well, thinking of remedies.

However, the red-robed gods moved very quickly. They recorded the story told by Jia Xitong with their weapons, and passed it on to the purple-robed gods.After reading such a narration, the Purple Robe Divine Attendant was very satisfied with the feedback.

They suddenly felt that although Jia Xitong was a member of Yan Qing's school, he could still be saved.According to the instructions of the purple-robed gods, four red-robed gods brought her to the statue of the god of war.

Even if these people go far away, they must bring the sculpture of the god of war.

The sculpture of the Valkyrie is not as shabby as her talisman statue. The three-meter-high pure gold sculpture looks magnificent wherever it is placed.

The four sat cross-legged in front of the sculpture, surrounded Jia Xitong, and said to each of them:
"You are a good cultivator."

"Talent, cleverness."

"I have a better understanding and cognition of Lord Valkyrie than ordinary people."

"If you are willing to give up the current wrong path, abandon the dark and turn to the light, and become a servant of the gods, the god of war will forgive you for all your previous sins and mistakes."

Jia Xitong didn't expect that he would be attracted to just telling a story casually.

To be the servant of the Valkyrie is to be a believer of the Valkyrie.

But how is this possible.

If you have to choose a belief, then you must believe in her home host and master Fushen.

"Cultivator fine barrel, are you willing?"

The temple has the most wealth, the strongest power, and the highest honor in Aotian Continent. It is impossible for countless powerful people to enter the Temple of Valkyrie.

Now making an exception for Jia Xitong, a scapegoat, would be a great benefit.

The red-robed god attendants thought that no matter how many benefits Yan Qing offered her, compared with entering the temple, she would never refuse.

But Jia Xitong really refused.

"Sorry, I won't join the Valkyrie Temple."

If it was before today, Jia Xitong could run the train with his mouth full without burden.Join an organization soon, people are in Cao Ying and their hearts are in Han, so being a double agent is not bad.

But the belief here has a special meaning.

Jia Xitong felt that maybe her Fushen master was secretly watching her in a corner.After all, Martial God is the opponent of Fushen, even if he plays on every occasion, he can't play on every occasion in this place.

This is her stubbornness.

The atmosphere became frozen when she said these words, and the red-robed god servant's benevolent look at her because of telling the story just now became cold, "Stubborn."

"According to the rules of the temple, heretics who disrespect the Valkyrie will be punished with flogging."

The spirit of the Valkyrie said that the monk in front of him could not be killed.

But it didn't say that this insincere monk could not be punished.Her actions deserved no favor from the gods, and her actions deserved the most severe punishment.

One of the red-robed monks took off half of his veil, revealing his muscular muscles.

He took out the long whip specially used for punishment.

The long whip is made up of vines of a kind of plant, covered with sharp barbs, it doesn't need to be hit on the body, just seeing it is very deterrent.

Jia Xitong wanted to resist, but was suppressed by the three martial saints.

The green long whip fell.

It hit her with a slap.

The pain was torn apart and piercing to the core.

Jia Xitong had never felt such pain before, just one blow of the whip made her tremble all over, "Do you believe in Martial God?"

Do not believe.

The red-robed godservant didn't get an answer, and the whip fell heavily again, and he asked again, "Do you believe in Valkyrie?"

shit.

Jia Xitong felt pain like a layer of skin had been peeled from her back, and it was this whip that aroused her rebellion.

She changed from her previous meek, quick-witted and timid behavior, and cursed, "If you don't believe me, you don't believe me, fuck your mother."

Snapped!
Another whip hit her body.

The pain in my back was like burning.

The cassock she was wearing was damaged by the whip, and the blood seeped from the fabric of the clothes, "I just don't believe it."

Jia Xitong held back his tears and said, "For people like you, the era of martial gods will pass one day. I believe in Dragon Gods and Talisman Gods, but I just don't believe in you!"

"Stupid."

Hearing the words, the red-robed god servant held it up high again...

At this moment, there was a sudden thunder in the sky.Lightning flashed over the heads of the red-robed servants, and directly hit the statue of the Valkyrie they placed.

The huge, solid idol weighed ten thousand catties, but at this moment it fell heavily backwards.

The four red-robed gods stood up immediately, their faces full of horror.

The next moment, the "Bo Tong Zhi Yu" in Jia Xitong's arms was suddenly pulled away, and a golden light flashed from it, hitting them far away, and the talisman that was always concealed on it was directly updated twice!
Jia Xitong had never seen the special talisman that appeared on it.

They have no names, one is extremely complicated, and it takes about a hundred strokes to form a talisman; the other is extremely concise, with only one stroke, giving people a sense of simplicity and unity.

Jia Xitong looked at the talisman on it, and then took out the Wuxiang brush.

She chose the more complex-looking one of the two.It looks more complicated, but it really feels simpler to her.

Pick up the pen and set off.

The talisman was obviously extremely complicated, and after reading it once, the pattern on it was deeply engraved in her mind.

While drawing symbols, her spiritual power began to drain rapidly.

The talisman in the air took shape, almost draining her last drop of spiritual power...

On the land of the Takumi

Just as everyone was discussing how to rescue the kidnapped thin barrel, the sky suddenly turned pale.

Then, a burst of spiritual power spread towards them.

The houses built by the Tuohai people were washed away by the power like a film, people on the ground were blown into the sea, and the originally calm sea became rough.

The Takumi people are good at water, and most of them swam up by themselves.

There are also many people who were stunned by spiritual power or sea water, and fell into the depths of the sea without consciousness.

At this time, the new neighbors made a move.

The people of the Merman race picked up those unconscious humans or those humans who had been photographed in the depths of the sea, and threw them back to the shore one by one.There are people who are separated from their family, friends and lovers everywhere on the shore, watching the people who were brought up by the sharks looking for them one by one.

"Son! You scared my mother to death."

"Hui'er."

"Dad, are you okay!"

……

Fortunately, I found them all.

No one died from drowning except for someone who was injured and unconscious.

Huo Rui looked ahead nervously. The one who erupted with the residual power of his spiritual power was from the direction of grabbing the fine barrel. With such a great power, did the respect come up?

(End of this chapter)