The origin of doom

Chapter 816 Must be low-key
Just as the city guard was about to attack, I quickly put away my weapon: "Don't get excited, I'm just a passerby."

"How dare you call it a passer-by? Get it!"

Indeed, my whole body was stained red with blood, how could I look like a passer-by?It's simply more eye-catching than the protagonist, so this excuse doesn't work at all.

I thought about it quickly. Since I can't escape, I should return to the temple. There is one last way to try.

After forcing the city guards back, I turned around and ran back, just in time to meet Isiodor leading people to chase them out, but they were all guards and maids with low strength. I held him hostage again and rushed into the city. Temple, and threatened at the same time: "No one is allowed to come in, otherwise I will kill him!"

"Kill it." The captain of the city guard said, "It's not my subordinate anyway, so don't feel bad."

Isiodor was planning to use dirty tricks, but when he heard this, he almost cursed, and actively encouraged tearing up?Is this what the city guard should say?
The other team members quickly persuaded: "No way, captain, the old deacon's status is very important, he is the highest leader of this branch hall, if something happens, we will be implicated."

Seeing that they didn't dare to act rashly, I closed the door of the temple and set up a magic circle to isolate the spiritual power: "Don't talk nonsense, you must help me escape, otherwise I will destroy your son's soul before I die. And, I If you get caught, something will happen to you."

"You mean, they will search your memory?" Isiodo asked solemnly.

"That's needless to say? No one will feel better then."

Isiodo's face became more gloomy, and after more than ten seconds, he suddenly laughed out loud: "Pfft...haha, I really can't help it, do you think you can threaten me with Rick's soul? You really underestimated me , although the son is important, the revenge plan of the Spirit Controlling Clan is even more important!"

Tiger poison doesn't eat children, but in order to bring down the Temple of Life, this guy even wanted his own son's life, so I quickly distanced myself from him.

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you." Isiodo, who regained control of the situation, sneered and said, "I still need to use this identity to complete the plan. There are more and more people outside. Even if I don't take action, you won't be able to fly."

He was right, taking advantage of the people outside not daring to act rashly, I hurriedly recovered from my injuries, and Isiodo didn't intend to do anything, the atmosphere was a bit strangely quiet.

I concentrated on dispelling the power of thunder and lightning. It took me 5 minutes to dispel only [-]% of it. I just wanted to praise Itheodore for his good move, but the gate of the temple collapsed. Neck came in.

Looking at the pale-faced Cheer, I was a little surprised: "Eh? You're still alive?"

Cheer threw Margaret on the ground and stepped on her mouth: "Although you and this group of people conspired to kill me, I should not die. Are you disappointed?"

As he said that, Cheer stepped hard on his feet and broke an unknown number of ribs. Margaret screamed and wanted to move that foot, but it felt like a mountain was pressing on her body, and she couldn't move at all. : "Forgive me, forgive me! I really don't know him!"

"Hey man, you dare to quibble. When you intentionally harmed me just now, there was a clear look of hesitation in your eyes. Don't think I don't know! If it weren't for the arrival of the God Envoy, I would die in your hands today!"

"Okay, stop."

Outside the temple, an old man in a white robe spoke.

Whether it was the people from the temple or the city guards, they all stood respectfully behind him. The old man looked about six or seventy years old, his white robe was spotless, and there was a leaf-shaped pattern on his left chest.

Hearing the old man's words, Cheer raised his foot and walked aside.

I once heard Margaret say that there are envoys above the deacons, who are responsible for conveying the will of the world master, and each envoy governs ten temples.

Isiodo didn't expect the envoy to come, his face froze slightly, but he quickly covered it up: "My lord envoy, why are you here?"

The old man replied: "I was inspecting the subordinate temple. I just came to Zhaoyang City. I was talking with the son of the city lord. When I learned that the temple was attacked, I rushed over and rescued the guard Qier. What happened here?"

Isiodor's face was full of distress: "Oh, it's all my fault for my lack of leadership. Margaret's handmaiden colluded with heretics and destroyed the temple."

At this time, Margaret was exhaling a lot, inhaling less, and her expression was in a trance, but she still said stubbornly: "I, cough cough, I don't know him..."

The old man sent a burst of vitality to help Margaret recover from her injuries, otherwise she would die within a minute.

After withdrawing his palm, the old man asked, "Where are the heretics?"

Everyone was speechless, and wanted to ask a question: Are you blind?
Isiodo wanted to ask the same question. Of course, he just thought about it, and said respectfully, "That bloody guy is a heretic."

Following Isiodo's finger, the old man looked over: "Anyone here could be a heretic, but he can't be."

Everyone was shocked, only I stood there calmly.

The most shocking one was Isiodo. He looked up and down the envoy, thinking how could this guy speak for Bruce Lee?Could it be a fake too?So he asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Because I met him in the Forest of Life 13 years ago, when Master Shenshu personally sent him to the teleportation formation. You know, I don't even have the qualifications to see Master Shenshu, but he actually made Master Shenshu personally recognize him." Send, will this kind of person destroy the temple without incident?"

That's right, in the forest of life, I did have a relationship with this old man.

When the door of the temple was broken just now, I was going to crush the beads that Stuart gave me, but after seeing the old man, I was not in a hurry.

After the old man finished speaking, I said, "It's been 13 years, I didn't expect you to still remember me."

The old man nodded: "I joined the temple in 618, but I only saw Master Shenshu twice. Of course, I remember it very clearly. What happened here? Why do they say you are a heretic?"

I was silent for a moment: "I didn't want to say it at first, but your identity has been revealed by you, so there is no need to hide it. Yes, I am the new disciple of Lord World Master, but everyone must keep a low profile."

"Impossible!" Isiodo exclaimed.

Everyone else was dumbfounded. They thought they were in control of the situation, but they didn't expect it to be reversed so quickly. Moreover, I revealed my identity as a 'disciple of the world master', which made him unacceptable, so I lost my composure.

"How is it impossible? Lord Shenshu's status is supernatural, and only the disciple of Lord World Master is qualified to let her see him off. Therefore, I believe he is not lying." After finishing speaking, the old man bowed to me: " I'm sorry for causing you to be injured in the temple in my jurisdiction, and I will definitely give you an explanation."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, you know, the envoy is a first-level powerhouse, and he wants to bend down to make amends, so the other party may really be the disciple of the master of the world!Knowing that he had caused trouble, Cheer knelt down on one knee and dared not speak.

The captain of the city guard was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat: "This, my lord, I didn't know your noble status just now..."

"Be low-key, you must be low-key." I pressed my hands together and made up my head: "Actually, Master Shenshu asked me to come this time. She noticed that there was something abnormal in the Shenquan in Zhaoyang City. In order to avoid alarming others, I didn't reveal my identity." .”

"What? There's such a thing?" The old man frowned, and he couldn't absolve himself of the blame for the problems in the temple under his jurisdiction.

I comforted him: "Don't worry, envoy of the gods, I have already investigated clearly, this matter has nothing to do with you, this deacon is a fake, he raised a large number of bloodthirsty insects in the city, and poisoned the holy spring, he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to discredit the temple, Well this plot was nipped in the bud."

Everyone whispered: "What? Deacon Ron is a fake?"

The development of the matter has been completely out of Isiodor's control, so he shouted: "No! He can never be the disciple of the Lord of the Realm! Don't be fooled! Hurry up and catch him and search for his soul!"

Facing doubts, I didn't panic at all. After all, I have used the identity of 'Disciple of the World Master' many times and have rich experience.

"I'm not? That's good." I pointed to the old man and said, "Everyone knows that only a first-level life cultivator can become a god envoy. Since he is a first-level cultivator, his life energy is naturally pure, and I am the world master." My lord's disciple has more pure life energy than him! This alone is enough to prove my identity."

After finishing speaking, I pointed to a guard who scolded me just now: "Come here."

The guard was a fifth-level cultivator, and he walked over nervously: "My lord, what are your orders?"

A dagger appeared in my hand, and I swiped it in the air. The guard's neck was splashed with blood. He covered his neck and backed away in horror.

I looked at the old man: "Can you cure this kind of injury?"

The old man nodded: "Yes."

"I can do it too." After finishing speaking, he used a burst of life force to heal the guard's wound within a few seconds.

The guard just breathed a sigh of relief, and I cut off his right arm with another sword. Ignoring his screams, I looked at the old man: "Can you regenerate a severed limb?"

The old man nodded again: "Yes."

"I can too."

With my help, it took only 2 minutes for the guard to grow a new arm, while the severed one was still on the ground. The guard picked up his arm with a strange expression on his face.

The old man nodded and said: "If you let me come, it will probably take seven or eight minutes. Your life energy is indeed purer than mine, I believe..."

Before I finished speaking, I shot a flame shock wave, and punched a hole the size of a bucket in the guard's heart, and all the internal organs disappeared. Under the stunned eyes of everyone, I looked at the old man and asked, "Can you heal this kind of injury?" ?"

The old man swallowed: "No."

Then, in the eyes of everyone expecting.

"Neither can I."

Everyone fell and almost fell down.

The corner of my mouth was slightly raised: "Just kidding, of course I can..."

(End of this chapter)