I'm sanctified in the real world

Chapter 220 Departure and Tropical Rainforest

Time passed little by little.

Including Mr. Mao, a group of saints knelt down on the ground, quietly waiting for Xuanwu's arrival.

Even 10 minutes have passed.

among them.

No one dared to get up.

All present are desperadoes.

But this only means that they are willing to take risks for their own interests.

In case of being disrespectful to Xuanwu, he would kill him casually.

It would be too wrong to die.

Another 10 minutes.

tread.

The sound of feet landing came from outside the church.

coming!

Everyone's heart trembled, and they quickly lowered their heads even deeper.

Only Mr. Mao raised his head slowly.

He wants to see.

Is the Xuanwu who arrived the one he is familiar with, or is it the one he is familiar with?
Just when everyone thought that the door of the church was about to be pushed open.

Swish!
Mr. Mao's eyes flashed.

A shadow instantly covered his pale face.

a figure,
directly in front of you.

The pupils shrank slightly.

I haven't had time to see the appearance of the person coming.

He saw the iron plate hanging on his waist.

On the iron plate was engraved with the image of Xuanwu.

As he had seen before, it was Xuanwu's status symbol.

The only difference is.

Compared to the one he had seen before.

On the surface of this token, there are still azure blue textures flowing, which looks unusual.

holder of this token.

It must be Xuanwu without a doubt.

No one has ever dared to fake it.

therefore,

Mr. Mao didn't even have time to take a look at the other person's appearance.

He immediately bowed his head.

"Greetings, Lord Xuanwu."

Everyone behind them chorused and buried their heads deeper at the same time.

Show respect.

"Greetings—Lord Xuanwu!"

The voices of the crowd were quite depressing.

It's not because they don't want to show their respect to Chen Sheng.

One is because,
After all, the church is located in an urban area.

Although the location is remote, it is too ostentatious to attract attention.

The second is because.

Chen Sheng's aura was too strong.

That terrifying aura, as if resplendent with heavenly power, made everyone present feel as if their hearts had been crushed by a ten thousand catty boulder when it first appeared.

Breathing also became extremely difficult.

Even Mr. Mao is no exception.

"Ah."

"Get up."

After the two met.

Until a low and hoarse voice sounded.

Everyone felt that the pressure on their bodies was relieved.

It seemed that Xuanwu had withdrawn his aura.

really!

Mr. Mao lowered his head, his gaze fixed.

this sound.

Definitely not the Xuanwu he had seen before.

Nor is he well known, the strong under the Four Saints.

"Thank you sir!"

Mr Mao stood up slowly.

Look in front of you.

Chen Sheng's current appearance came into view.

a time.

Mr. Mao was a little lost.

this man,

He has never seen.

and,

So handsome!

Although the current Chen Sheng has adjusted his musculoskeletal and skin conditions to make him look older.

But it also adds a touch of vicissitudes and melancholy to it.

In terms of image alone.

Chen Sheng didn't know how many blocks he had thrown away from the previous Xuanwu.

therefore,

Mr. U who likes uniqueness.

Can't help but feel a little lost.

The disciples of the Holy Cult behind him looked at Chen Sheng with a trace of curiosity and doubt.

Some of them also met the previous Xuanwu.

As for Chen Sheng
They have never seen it before, and they don't know where it came from, and it still bears the name of Xuanwu.

They are very curious.

Chen Sheng didn't pay attention to everyone's thoughts.

For him, this mission was just a formality.

Simply use the eyes of true sight to scan everyone present and confirm that they are all just a bunch of weak chicken queens.

Chen Sheng then set his eyes on Mr. Mao.

"You are Mao?"

His face was expressionless and his tone indifferent.

It seems that Mr. Mao, who is the twelve holy envoys, is not taken seriously at all.

But this is the normal performance of being a Four Saints.

Mr. Mao didn't think much about it.

"Subordinates are here!"

He responded immediately.

"Ah."

"Tell me your current plans."

The voice fell.

Mr. Mao informed Chen Sheng of all the original plans for today.

"My lord, do you need to make corresponding adjustments?"

Finish the plan.

Mr. Mao looked at Chen Sheng cautiously.

The sudden appearance of Xuanwu.

Normally, it's because the Martial Arts Association sent high-level experts, or something happened to the sleeping place.

Only then did Mr. Mao ask this question.

"No, just proceed as planned."

Chen Sheng waved his hand lightly.

"When I arrive at the sleeping place, I have my own arrangements."

"Yes."

Facing Chen Sheng's orders.

Mr. Mao dare not have any objection.

He immediately turned to look at the group of believers.

The originally cautious expression quickly faded and turned indifferent.

"Set off."

"Yes."

The crowd responded in unison.

Then,

A group of people quickly came outside the church under Mr. Mao's signal.

"Hahaha."

"Yes Yes."

Once outside the church.

The members of the Holy Cult who had just experienced the coercion of Chen Sheng and still had lingering fears immediately changed their faces.

They whispered to each other and laughed from time to time.

It seems,
It is no different from ordinary tour groups.

A group of people dressed in church uniforms.

It seemed that Chen Sheng, who was standing in front of the crowd, was a bit out of place.

Mr. Mao was keenly aware of this.

"grown ups."

"Do you need."

"No need, just go."

He took a step forward, lowered his head beside Chen Sheng and asked cautiously.

was directly rejected.

Chen Sheng is not like others.

He is very clear about the activities of the Holy Church and the Wushu Association.

According to the news from Suzaku.

Li Wuji has made corresponding arrangements.

Unless he stood naked on the roof of the car, the Martial Arts Association couldn't pretend to be blind.

There is no need to worry about exposure at all.

See here,

Mr. Mao didn't dare to say anything more.

He was thinking about why Chen Sheng appeared.

While guiding the saints to get on the bus in batches.

Chen Sheng,

Naturally, I took the same car with Mr. Mao.

This also made the fellow believers secretly complain.

Although they are in awe of Lord Xuanwu.

But be in awe.

There is both respect and fear.

Thinking of the journey to the scenic spot, I and others actually want to stay in the same space as Lord Xuanwu.

Just think about it.

The group of saints suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.

Unfortunately,
Chen Sheng didn't care about their feelings.

Under the guidance of Mr. Mao step by step.

He immediately boarded the first bus.

The driver of the bus is also a member of the Holy Church.

He was still a little puzzled at first, why Mr. Mao led the team to show up later than agreed.

Subsequently,

He saw it through the rearview mirror.

The upper six of the twelve Holy Angels.

That high and mighty Master Mao.

He actually followed behind a middle-aged man like a servant.

With a flattering smile on his face, he bent slightly.

Matching its shape, it looks like a father-in-law.

Where is this big guy from?
What kind of big man can make Master Mao, one of the Twelve Holy Envoys, bow his knees.

You must know that in the holy religion, only the four saints and——

!!!

The driver's pupils widened.

He seemed to think of something, and his breathing suddenly became very rapid.

So ever.

When Chen Sheng got into the car.

Then he saw the driver who was kneeling aside and buried his head deeply.

When Chen Sheng's gaze swept across his body.

It can be clearly seen that the driver's body trembled violently.

Fortunately,

Chen Sheng didn't pay attention to him.

He went straight to the last row and sat directly in the center.

After Chen Sheng sat down firmly.

The rest of the believers got into the car one by one.

1 minute later.

The bus is fully loaded and departs.

Chen Sheng sat alone in the back row.

Not just the back row.

within two meters.

Except for Mr. Mao who sat upright and was always ready to listen to his orders.

There are no half saints.

inside the car,

A dead silence.

In the presence of Chen Sheng, the disciples dared not even fart.

He could only sit obediently in his own position, staring straight ahead with a stiff expression.

This is the situation.

Chen Sheng couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

This is the first time he has deeply experienced the influence of power and power.

He obviously did nothing.

It was already so frightening that such a holy believer didn't even dare to breathe.

And such as Mr. Mao, he can be regarded as a person on weekdays.

In front of himself, he is also groveling.

As long as I give a casual order, the other party has to run around for me.

Chen Sheng now.

It is a little bit clear why so many warriors will gradually lose their minds after gaining strength.

This feeling of being above others.

Only when you really experience it can you understand how cool it is.

but.

Chen Sheng slowly closed his eyes.

for him.

He just felt bored with this feeling.

He doesn't care whether others respect him or fear him.

It would be the best thing for these people not to come to obstruct his eyes all the time.

that's it.

In an atmosphere shrouded in silence.

The extraordinarily stable bus drove along the road in Bianchuan City, heading towards the entrance of the scenic spot.

After half an hour.

The vehicle heard slowly.

Chen Sheng looked out the window.

Although it is not the tourist season.

But at the entrance of the scenic spot, there are still scattered tourists.

Even in a tourist group full of grandpas and aunts, Chen Sheng could see two of them.

The church tour group of the Holy Church is not too conspicuous.

"Sir, here we are."

Mr. Mao on the side said softly.

"Ah."

Chen Sheng got up and walked towards the outside world.

until he got out of the car.

The saints in the carriage breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people stretched out their hands, constantly rubbing the human face masks attached to the skin.

Just half an hour.

It feels to them that it seems that the past few days are really tormented.

Under prolonged tension, a lot of sweat oozes from the surface of their skin.

It is very uncomfortable to come into contact with these face masks.

"Get out of the car, all."

"Remember to adjust your state."

"It can be conspicuous, but not unusual."

Mr. Mao said as he walked, and got out of the car following Chen Sheng's footsteps.

A group of believers quickly sorted out their status.

When they all got off the bus.

It has returned to the appearance of a tourist group again.

As for the drivers of the three buses.

When they got out of the car, they had already changed into tour guide uniforms, raised their hands and waved small red flags, guiding the three groups of Holy Cultists respectively.

A group of people and other strange costumes have attracted the attention of many tourists.

But that's all.

Although they all wear church uniforms.

But the appearance he showed was not the slightest difference from ordinary tourists.

Chen Sheng stood at the front of the line.

Look around.

Not far from the entrance.

A sign stands upright.

【Tropical Rainforest Park】

Look past the sign.

As far as the eye can see, there are lush green forests.

Until the end of the line of sight, this emerald green did not disappear.

Tropical rainforests stretch for thousands of kilometers.

Among them, the outer circle is all scenic spots, which are very lively.

The entrance of Bianchuan City is already the least populated, and it is also the place closest to the sleeping place.

Even so,

Chen Sheng and the others were nearly a hundred kilometers away from the place where they were sleeping.

"Let's go straight away."

Chen Sheng ordered lightly.

Immediately, Mr. Mao gave the three tour guides a look.

The three teams entered the Tropical Rainforest Park directly.

quickly,

The staff of the scenic spot who were responsible for the reception came forward to connect and lead them along the way.

There are fewer and fewer tourists around.

until it disappears completely.

The hustle and bustle of the city gradually faded away.

Everyone is in a dense forest with primitive features.

Chen Sheng's eyes moved slightly, looking in a certain direction.

There,

Someone is approaching fast.

Soon.

A burly figure appeared at the end of the line of sight.

"grown ups."

As soon as the figure arrived in front of the team, he knelt down on one knee in front of Chen Sheng.

coming,

It is another twelve holy envoys in charge of this mission.

ugly cow.

Mr Ugly.

Count the Zishu and Yinhu that Chen Sheng killed earlier.

The upper six of the twelve Holy Angels.

Only Chenlong and Sishe were left, which Chen Sheng had never seen.

His eyes fell on Mr. Ugly.

The other party really deserves the zodiac sign of cattle.

Tall and burly body, nearly two meters in normal state alone.

There is also a rock-like muscle pile on the body, giving people a strong sense of strength.

As for appearance.

Mr. Ugly's appearance belongs to the simple and honest type.

With his dark skin, he looks honest and honest.

But there was a gleam of light in his eyes from time to time.

Obviously,

It is not as simple and honest as it looks on the outside.

"Ah."

"Move forward quickly and don't dawdle any longer."

Confirm that the other party is also a weak chicken, and the overall attributes are around [-] points.

Chen Sheng stopped paying too much attention.

He gave an order.

There was a sound around.

The members of the Holy Church turned their church uniforms inside out and turned them into black robes.

And took out the mask from his pocket and put it on his face.

The reason why the Shengjiao group took so much trouble to pretend to enter.

I just want to complete the task in a short time, and then change clothes and leave from the park.

Not only that.

The reason why these people's facial expressions are stiff is because they all wear human face masks.

It can be said that the people of the holy religion have spent a lot of time in order to hide their identities and actions.

Unfortunately, what they don't know is.

These arrangements that seem to hide their identities are nothing but means created by the Holy Church to paralyze them.

Chen Sheng observed slightly.

Most of them are sheep-faced people.

The highest ranks were three drivers wearing rabbit face masks.

Facing the sleeping place.

The power dispatched by the Holy Cult was much stronger than what Chen Sheng had seen in the sealed place last time.

"lets go."

The voice fell.

A group of saints quickly moved towards the sleeping place.

(End of this chapter)