Jagged God

() In the early morning, the bright sun shines into the room.

Ouyang Hui sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, while Liu Xia meditated on the ground.

After more than ten days in a row, the altar was peaceful, like a pool of stagnant water.

It seems that after Liu Batian left, nothing happened in the church.

This was beyond Liu Xia's expectations.

I thought that Liu Batian would be impatient to do it, but from now on, it seems that he is too worried.

"Your Highness, just now the leader sent someone to say that he will hold a hall leader meeting."

Zhou Ruishan said in a low voice.

Liu Xia suddenly opened her eyes and looked back at Ouyang Hui, both of them were shocked.

"Understood, I'll go right away."

"Didn't you say that the leader disappeared? Why did he suddenly appear?"

Ouyang Hui asked in puzzlement.

"I don't know, I'll find out when I go and have a look. You stay here, if there is any trouble, don't worry about me, leave first."

Liu Xia hurriedly changed into the red robe of his holy son, and ordered while tidying up.

"Be careful."

Ouyang Hui was also a little nervous, thinking that Liu Batian should do something, but there was no news for so many days.

It really makes people feel a little uneasy.

Now that the leader appeared, they were worried that their deduction had gone wrong.

Immediately, Liu Xia headed towards the temple.

Outside the temple, many hall masters were waiting there.

After a while, a group of people entered the temple.

After saluting, Liu Xia looked up, and saw that Changsun Wuhen had returned, but Liu Batian was still there, which made people feel a little uneasy.

Immediately, the hall masters began to report the situation of the battle. In the past ten days, the battle between Shengjiao and Tongtian Temple has become more intense.

Faintly, Tongtianguan seems to have suffered some losses.

The leader, as always, began to deal with the squeezed official duties one by one, in an orderly manner.

It has to be said that this devil is not a simple person.

"Master Liu, the battle between Deputy Hierarch Liu and Duyue has been scheduled for Motianya in three days. I ask the leader to make a decision."

At this moment, the eldest grandson deputy leader clasped his fists and said.

"Deputy leader Changsun, Duyue's cultivation is unpredictable. I'm worried that deputy leader Liu will not be able to support him alone. I think you should help him too. Be sure to kill that immortal Duyue. Kill him , I'm afraid Tongtianguan will be quiet for a while."

"The subordinates will not hesitate to die, and must complete the entrustment of the leader."

Changsun Wuhen knelt on the ground and said.

"Master, after Duan Chunfeng's death, his position as head of Wenshuitang has been vacant. I ask the leader to make a decision."

At this time, the dean suddenly stood up and said.

"Well, the leader of this sect has been thinking about it for a few days, and there is no suitable candidate right now. Everyone, what can you say?"

the teacher asked lightly.

"The old man thought that His Royal Highness, the Son of God, is young and promising, so he should have some experience."

"The subordinates think so too."

Immediately, several hall masters clasped their fists and said.

Liu Xia stood on the side, keeping his face calm, and suddenly asked him to succeed him as the hall master, which seemed a bit tricky inside.

"The expansion of the religion in the northwest has slowed down. Now that the Tongtian Temple has suffered repeated setbacks, it seems that there is no need for so many people to stay in the main altar. The leader of the religion wants to transfer the Wenshui hall to the northwest. Wang Xiao was born in the northwest. I am very familiar with the situation. It is time to go to Li Li to practice and contribute to the teaching. Wang Xiao, would you like it?"

The leader smiled slightly, got up and said.

"Just follow the orders of my lord father."

Immediately, Liu Xia came out, clasped his fists and said.

"Very good, it's rare that you have this kind of heart. I accept Wang Xiao as the acting head of Wenshui Hall, and go to the northwest to supervise the battle as the Holy Son."

The priest said lightly.

"The leader is wise!"

At that moment, a group of people in the hall knelt down on the ground, clasped their fists and said.

"Okay, if there is nothing to do today, then everyone will retreat."

Immediately, the leader waved his hand and disappeared from the throne.

Liu Xia and the others retreated outside the main hall, and immediately a crowd of hall masters came to congratulate Liu Xia.

After all, this time he went to the northwest to supervise the war, and he had real power in his hands.

Naturally, it was inevitable to exchange pleasantries with everyone.

After sending everyone away, the dean stopped Liu Xia.

"Your Highness, this is a great opportunity. I hope you can show your strengths by going to the northwest."

"Dean, did the leader transfer me to the northwest because he was worried about my safety?"

Liu Xia asked curiously.

"The mind of the leader, the old man can guess it."

The dean laughed.

"Then I'll go to the water hall and see what's going on there."

Immediately, Liu Xia turned around and walked towards the entrance of Wenshui Hall.

Just now Liu Xia deliberately asked, although the dean's words were flashing, but Liu Xia knew that this must have been suggested by the dean.

At this moment, the people in Wenshuitang have received the notice, and many elders are standing outside the door to greet them.

Wenshuitang is one of the eighteen entrances of the holy church, and it has been responsible for guarding the safety of the altar.

It is the forbidden army inside the altar.

This time the leader actually dropped them and himself to the northwest, apparently to change the defense of the altar.

Faintly, Liu Xia always felt a little uneasy.

If Liu Batian fails, the consequences will be disastrous.

Under the introduction of many elders, Liu Xia began to take over Wenshui Hall.

Everything went very smoothly.

Before he knew it, Liu Xia came and beat Duan Chunfeng outside his study.

At this moment, several servants are tidying up Duan Chunfeng's study room, moving piles of books out.

"This is?"

Liu Xia asked puzzledly.

One of the elders hurriedly laughed and said: "These are all the relics of Hall Master Duan. The little people didn't know you came today, so they didn't have time to clean them up. Please don't blame Hall Master."

"Move everything back. The grievances between me and Hall Master Duan are over. Let's come here first today. You all step back. If there is something else, I will call you again."

Liu Xia smiled lightly.

Immediately, those elders left one after another.

Liu Xia ordered his servants to pack all these things into the room, and after cleaning them out, Liu Xia sat by the desk.

The study is not big, but it has a lot of books.

Before Duan Chunfeng was killed, he was favored by the leader.

It can be seen from the fact that the royal chariot can walk in the temple.

However, after Duan Chunfeng was killed, the leader was very calm.

Liu Xia always felt a little uneasy.

He turned over and sat on the desk, picked up a book, and just opened it, a few sheets of paper inside the book slipped out of the book.

Liu Xia opened it and saw that there were several love poems on it, which were full of lingering sentimentality.

Liu Xia smiled, it seems that Duan Chunfeng and his wife are very affectionate.

I don't know what happened to his family after he was killed.

At this time, Liu Xiasuo shook the book with excitement, and immediately, some letters fell out again.

Liu Xia took a few glances and couldn't help being surprised.

Among them is a letter, the handwriting is obviously not Duan Chunfeng's, it seems to have seen it there.

After much deliberation, Liu Xia couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on his forehead.

Because this handwriting is exactly the same as the teacher's handwriting.

In other words, Duan Chunfeng's love poems were not addressed to his wife, but to the leader.

And the leader actually wrote love poems to Duan Chunfeng.

Thinking of this, Liu Xia felt a little sick, and at the same time, Liu Xia instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

If it is said that Duan Chunfeng was the leader's admirer, but Liu Xia killed him, but the leader promoted him instead, it would be too unreasonable.

Obviously, behind this, there must be some secret hidden, which he does not know.

Liu Xia put those letters back to the position of the original force, and couldn't help frowning.

Afterwards, Liu Xia took a careful look at the handwriting of the leader, and it was signed by Ming Shili.

"Shili?"

Liu Xia got up immediately and went directly to the church.

Immediately, he plunged into the library of the church and began to search for it.

In the holy hall, there are a large number of books about the demon clan. Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and Liu Xia successfully found out about this demon named Shili.

This demon is one of the ancient demon clan, and it already existed during the war between gods and demons.

Later, the physical body was destroyed, and the primordial spirit was sealed, and he disappeared from there.

Seeing this, Ao Cangqiong who has been silent these days said lightly: "Boy, if the old man's guess is correct, this demon must have taken a fancy to your body."

"you sure?"

Liu Xia asked.

"It's definitely not possible, but there is a possibility. Do you still remember what was the first thing he did when the holy demon appeared in the land of madness?"

"Looking for the host."

"That's right, this devil's body has been destroyed. He needs to find a pair of underwear to store his magic essence, and your current half-devil body obviously meets his requirements."

Ao Tianqiong said lightly.

Hearing this, Liu Xia couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

If so, everything would be explained.

He killed Duan Chunfeng, the leader's favorite, but the leader did not vent his anger on him, but appointed him as the Holy Son of the Holy Cult.

In this way, after he exited the customs, he entered his own body, and the Holy Son inherited the holy scriptures, and it was sympathetic and reasonable.

Naturally, from then on, he reappeared in this world.

It was all a trap, a gigantic trap.

If it wasn't for seeing those nasty love poems by accident today, I would be walking towards the trap they arranged step by step.

Thinking of it, I can't help but feel scared.

Obviously the dean was also involved in this matter.

However, now knowing their conspiracy, Liu Xia put those books back.

In this way, the leader must have seen through Liu Batian's conspiracy.

Before leaving, it's time to notify Liu Batian.

Thinking of this, Liu Xia couldn't help showing a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

The good show really started to play out, this time back to the northwest, just in time to figure out the distribution of the Northwest Holy Cult, and with the power of thunder, destroy the opponent in one fell swoop.

Then when Liu Batian made his move, with the power of the world's sects, a praying mantis catching cicadas and orioles followed, so that the devil would be buried in the ground forever.

A plan to disintegrate the Holy Cult slowly emerged in Liu Xia's mind.

"Let you be rampant, and you will have to pay the price for being rampant. Hmph, Shengjiao, I will let you be annihilated in ashes, and let you hunt and kill Lao Tzu and pay the price."

Having said this, Liu Xia clenched his fists.

Immediately turned around and left the library building, heading towards the Hall of Supreme Harmony.