Chapter 688 Moon God Weiyang
"Mr. Wen, I have accepted the cake, but I won't leave. I want to go and visit the leader of the Moon God Sect!"
Zhuo Buqun took half of the cake and felt heavy as heavy as a thousand pounds.
Since he was reborn in the Earth Star Realm, he has always looked at the world with a downward posture.
As his strength continues to improve and recover, he treats these ordinary people like ants. Although he has tried to save people and has never bullied the weak, he always has the lofty attitude in his heart.
At this time, his heart was touched by Mr. Wen and he immediately woke up that these people were also human beings and that they were not much different from them.
Zhuo Buqun made a decision in his heart and what to do for these people.
Mr. Wen sighed and stopped persuading each other.
He would never have thought that his half pie would have exchanged the lives of more than 100,000 people.
On the way to the next trip, Mr. Wen was surprised to find that he and her husband were getting better and better, and seemed to have endless energy to use. He didn't feel hungry if he didn't eat for a day. His husband, who was bewitched, also became much more awake.
When Mr. Wen recalled carefully, he realized that it was after drinking the water handed over by Zhuo Buqun that he and his wife had such an amazing change.
One night, Mr. Wen and his wife quietly left the team.
The victims came to a valley.
The valley is extremely large, with a radius of twenty miles, surrounded by mountains and fog floating above, and here is Yunzhi Valley.
There have been many disaster victims gathered in the valley, densely packed with tens of thousands. Under the organization of the Moon Worshipping Church, many disaster victims are orderly and there is no chaos.
"What do you want to do if Wei Yang gathers so many victims here?"
Zhuo Buqun could not guess Wei Yang's intentions, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He was mixed in the crowd, lying on the ground weakly, and was actually practicing in secret.
Wei Yang obtained the inheritance of Su Quan and mastered many strange means, so he had to be prepared in advance.
In the past, Zhuo Buqun used to search the soul on Wei Yang's original deity and gained his memory. After confirming that the person behind the Moon Worshiping Sect was Wei Yang's clone, Zhuo Buqun once again searched his memory carefully these days.
From Wei Yang's memory, Zhuo Buqun found his secret method of dividing his soul into two, called the Soul Transformation Technique.
This secret method is extremely exquisite, like a cicada shed, transforming a new soul into the soul of the deity, which has no great impact on the main soul.
"This soul-transforming technique is of great use to me!"
After some thought, Zhuo Buqun decided to practice the soul-shaving technique.
The transformed soul can be integrated into the Mercury Guard and directly cultivate the Mercury Guard into the clone.
There is also a huge use.
Although Zhuo Buqun has recovered a lot of the star soul in the starry sky, after he has fully activated the Tian Mirror, his consciousness will still be affected by the will of the starry sky and lose himself.
If the soul is divided into two, even if the main soul is controlled by the Mirror of Transformation and loses its nature, the soul splitting will still be there.
Three more days passed in a flash.
Buzz! Zhuo Buqun felt the Suzaku in his body tremble and secretly entered his consciousness.
"Master Zhuo, I have come to Akano Prefecture with Prince Yong."
The idea of the Huang army leader of the Vermilion Bird Guard was conveyed through the Vermilion Bird Order.
"Prince Yong has also come to Akano Prefecture?
What did he do?"
Zhuo Buqun was shocked. Prince Yong was preparing to lead his army to the Northern Wilderness a few days ago. At this time, he suddenly came to Chiye Prefecture, which made him feel very strange.
"Mr. Quan disappeared in Chiye Prefecture. His Majesty was furious. Prince Yong volunteered to come to Chiye Prefecture to take charge. In addition to me, Lord Canglong Weiyun Jiuxiao also came."
...After the exchange with Huang Junzhu, Zhuo Buqun fell into deep thought.
"Wei Yang took advantage of the locust plague to spread cults in Chiye Prefecture. Lord Quan disappeared, and now Prince Yong is here..." Zhuo Buqun vaguely felt that there was a huge conspiracy in it, but what was specific was hard to think through for a moment.
Two days later.
Disaster victims rushed to Yunzhi Valley one after another, and more than 100,000 victims gathered in the valley. Looking around, people everywhere.
Woo woo woo woo! A powerful horn sounded from the center of the valley, and the Moon God Sacrifice of the Moon God Sect finally began.
Under the command of the Moon Worshiping Sect, everyone gathered towards a high platform in the middle of the valley.
Zhuo Buqun performed his flowing steps, shuttled through the dense crowd, and soon arrived at a place that was only more than fifty feet away from the platform.
After waiting for a long time, Zhuo Buqun suddenly looked up and looked into the air.
From one mountain peak, a man in black flew over and stood in the air above the valley.
The man was wrapped in a black robe, and he was wearing a cloak on his head, and his face was hard to see clearly.
Behind the black-robed man's head, there was a bright aperture, as if a full moon was hanging.
This looks like a legendary god, just like a man in black robe is a god in heaven, and he has arrived here at this moment.
The full moon-like aperture fluctuated slightly, emitting an incomparable spiritual pressure, covering the entire valley.
Everyone was trembling, and an instinctive awe surged from the bottom of their hearts.
Even the clouds and mist above the valley suddenly stopped floating.
"Moon God!"
"The Moon God has arrived!"
In the valley, more than 100,000 victims exclaimed in unison, then worshiped devoutly, prostrating their bodies.
Those believers of the Moon God Cult also knelt down one after another.
Looking at the man in black robe, Zhuo Buqun's eyes narrowed slightly.
Although he couldn't see the face of the man in black robe, Zhuo Buqun could clearly sense that this person was Wei Yang! To be precise, he was Wei Yang's clone.
What surprised Zhuo Buqun in particular was that the spiritual and soul pressure of Wei Yang's clone was extremely astonishing, and it was not as weak as that of Douhuang.
Wei Yang is the Douzong, and this clone actually has the spiritual pressure of Douhuang. What an incredible thing is this?
Then Zhuo Buqun discovered that in the full moon-like halo, a blurred figure could be seen vaguely, wearing a black robe and a high crown, as if he was a king.
Zhuo Buqun felt endless majesty and terrible will to die just after just a glance.
"That's...Pluto!"
Zhuo Buqun was shocked and suddenly realized.
Wei Yang's soul pressure is not owned by himself, but gathers the power of faith of countless believers, which has such a powerful soul power in a short period of time.
At this time, Wei Yang was a clone, so he had no star soul. He used the secret skills of the Mingyue Sect to gather the faith of the people to practice, and condensed into the shadow of Pluto, just like his star soul.
"Wei Yang, I didn't expect that your clone would turn into a moon god to deceive these people.
When I destroy your clone, it depends on how you can make trouble!"
Zhuo Buqun looked at Wei Yang from afar, his murderous intent surged in his heart.
Wei Yang flew slowly from the air and landed on the platform.
"The sky is destined to die, the scorching sun is destined to die, and the divine moon is the master of heaven and earth..." Wei Yang spoke slowly, his voice exuding the power of spiritual seduction, which made people involuntarily convinced.
Then he preached the doctrine of scriptures as if he was chanting mantras.
Many victims showed fanaticism and worshipped piously. The thought turned into a belief and released it, and were absorbed by the full moon aperture behind Wei Yang's head.
Others could not see anything unusual, but Zhuo Buqun found that the moon's aperture became brighter and colder, and the phantom of Pluto in it also condensed a little.
After Wei Yang finished speaking the scriptures, he waved to the audience.
The Moon Worshiping Sect escorted more than a dozen people to the high platform.
Zhuo Buqun's pupils shrank suddenly, and Quan Haoran was among the dozen people!
Chapter completed!