Martial Peak - Chapter 5947
    Named by the saint, among the eight banner masters, a rickety old man walked out, turned and looked down, clenched his fist and coughed lightly, and said: “Good to teach you all to know, as early as ten years ago, the holy son of God taught Secrets were born, and for these years, I have been hiding my powers and cultivating myself in the shrine!” The
    whole hall was quiet, followed by an uproar.
    Everyone looked at the Sundanese flag master in disbelief. Many people were digesting this sudden news silently, and more people were asking loudly.
    “Sigong Banner Master, the Saint Son has long been born, how can I not know about this?”
    “Your Royal Highness, the Saint Son really was born ten years ago?”
    “Who is the Saint Son? What cultivation base is it now?”
    …
    can stand in the hall at this time, it is not the high-level gods who are also strong in the gods, and they are absolutely qualified to understand the many secrets of the gods, but they did not realize that there was something in the gods at this moment. They did not know at all.
    Sikong Nan raised his hand slightly, suppressing the noise of the crowd, and said: “Ten years ago, the old man went out on a mission and besieged the strong Mojiao, forced to hide under a cliff. When healed his wounds, a young man suddenly appeared. from the day after and will, fall in front of the old lady. that juvenile repair is still shallow, in cliff fall and die, too big fortune. well hurt the old lady took him back to the Church. “
    Introduction to here, he paused for a little For a moment, let everyone digest what he just said.
    Someone whispered: “One day, the sky will crack, and one person will fall from the sky, igniting the glory of light, tearing the blockade of darkness, and defeating the ultimate enemy!” He looked around, his voice became louder and excited: “This Isn’t it true that the seal of the saint’s words left behind?”
    “Yes, yes, it is true that this son must have a great blessing after     falling off the cliff!”
    “Isn’t this the son of the saint?”
It is printed with the preaching, but the preaching also said that the sky is cracked. How do you explain this sentence?”
    Sikongnan seemed to have known that someone would ask such a question, so he slowly said: “You don’t know, the place where the old man was hiding at the time is called a thin line of sky in the terrain!”
    The questioner suddenly said, ” That’s how it is.”
    If it is. In a terrain like a thin line of sky, if you look up, the gap formed by the cliffs on both sides really looks like a gap in the sky.
    Everything is right!
    The words of the first generation of saints left by the scenes of the boy descending from the sky are the signs of the birth of the saint’s son!
    Sikongnan continued: “As you think, when I saved the boy, I thought of the words left by the first generation of saints. After bringing him back to the religion, the saints summoned several other banner owners. , Opened the dusty place!”
    “What was the result?” Someone asked, although he knew that the result must be good, he couldn’t help but feel a little nervous.
    Sikong Nan said: “He passed the test left by the first generation of saints!”
    “No doubt he is the son of the saint!”
    “Hahaha, the saint was born ten years ago, and I have been waiting for so many years. I finally waited.”
    “Now the Mohist puppies have good fruit to eat.”
    … After
    everyone vented their hearts, Sikong Nan continued to say: “Ten years of cultivation, what the saint son showed. Talent, talent, aptitude, and all are top-notch people. When the old man rescued him, he had just started practicing. But now, his strength is no longer inferior to that of any banner owner.”
    Hearing this, Dadian Everyone was shocked.
    The Eight Banner Masters of the Divine Sect and the Eight Commanders of the Mo Sect are both the top powerhouses in the world, but their practice time is not short, ranging from decades to hundreds of years or even longer. Today’s height.
    But Shengzi actually did it in only ten years, and he was indeed the legendary savior.
    Such a person may really break the limits of this world’s martial arts, and use his personal might to smooth out the demons of Mohism.
    “The cultivation base of the Saint Child has reached a bottleneck. I originally planned to make the matter of the Saint Child public after a while and let him formally be born, but I don’t want such a thing to happen at this juncture.” Sikong Nan frowned.
    When even someone filled with righteous indignation: “The Son has long been born and passed the test left by the first generation of saints, then his identity is undoubtedly confirmed. In this case, the guy who has not yet entered the city must be a fake Undoubtedly.”
    “The Mohism’s methods are as despicable as ever. Over the years, they have repeatedly used the prophetic omen to intervene in the gods, but they have never succeeded. It seems that they can’t remember a lesson.”
    Someone. Stand out, clasp your fists and say: “Your Royal Highness, all banner owners, please allow your subordinates to take people out of the city and kill Xiao Xiao who pretends to be a saint son and blasphemes my gods, so as to behave like you!”
    More than one person said that, and Several people jumped out to lead people out of the city and intercept and kill those posing as Saint Sons.
    The Lizi banner owner snorted: “If the news is not leaked, kill it, kill it, but now the news is already known to everyone in the city. All the church members are looking forward to it. Go and kill them now. How do you explain it to the congregation?”
    There was a protector who said: “But the holy son is a fake.”
    Li Ziqi said: “Everyone here knows that the person is a fake, ordinary congregants? They don’t know, they just know The legendary savior will enter the city tomorrow!” The
    banner owner patted his fat belly and smiled: “You really can’t kill like this, otherwise the impact will be too great.” He paused, eyes Slightly squinted: “Have you ever thought about it, how did this news come out?” He turned his head and looked at a woman among the Eight Banner Masters: “Sister Guan, you Duiziqi is in charge of the internal and external intelligence of the gods, this It should have been investigated, right?”
    The owner of the Duizi Banner, Guan Miaozhu, nodded and said: “I ordered someone to check the news as soon as it spread. The source of this news came from a deacon named Zuo Wuyou under Zhenzi. It seems that he discovered it when he was on a mission outside. Shengzi, brought him back, summoned a group of people outside the city to let those people release the news, and everyone knows the trouble.”
    “Under the banner of Zhenzi, Zuo Wuyou!” Gen Ziqi a little meditation master, “I vaguely heard the name.” he turned around to see the main shock to the Union Jack, and then said:. “not mistaken, left worry-free good qualifications, sooner or later can be promoted throughout the fugue”
    shock Jack Lord Faintly said: “What do you fat guys care about so much for my people?” The
    banner owner with the word Gen character smiled: “I am a disciple of the gods. As the owner of the First Banner, shouldn’t I care about it?
    ” Come on, have you been poached by the elites of the various subordinates in the past few years? I warn you, don’t hit the idea of ​​my subordinate disciples.” The
    banner owner of the Gen character looked sad: “No way, I have always been responsible for it.
    I’m charged and trapped, and every time I fight against the Mohism, I have to find a way to replenish the manpower.” The owner of the Zhenzi banner hummed, and said: “Zuo Wuyou is indeed under the banner of the Zhenzi. There is no father and no mother. Since childhood, he has been in the teaching of the gods. He grew up in middle school, loyal to the religion, and straightforward, bold temperament, I am going to wait for him to be promoted to the ascension state, promote him to protect the law, Zuo Wuyou should not be a problem, unless it is contaminated and distorted by Mo Xinxing.”
    Li Ziqi said: “Zuo Wuyou is also a little impressed. He doesn’t seem to be a man who can play tricks.”
    “So, it is the generation who pretends to be a holy son. Let Zuo Wuyou call people to spread it. This news.”
    “Why did he do this?”
    Everyone was incomprehensible. Since that guy is a fake, why everyone who has the guts to do this is known to everyone? Is he not afraid of someone confronting him?
    Suddenly a person hurriedly rushed over from outside. After seeing the saint and all the banner owners, he came to the Lizi banner owner and said something in a low voice.
    Li Ziqi’s main face was cold, and he asked: “Are you sure?”
    The man clasped his fist and said: “I saw it with my own eyes!” The
    Lizi banner owner nodded slightly, waved his hand, and the man bowed and retreated.
    “What’s the situation?” Gen Ziqi asked the banner owner.
    The owner of the Lizi Banner turned around, saluted the saint who was in the first place, and said: “Your Majesty, after receiving the news from the Lizi Banner, I ordered people to go to the manor outside the city where Zuo Wuyou once settled, and wanted to go first. One step took control of Zuo Wuyou and the generation of fake saints, but someone seemed to have taken a step first, and now that manor has been destroyed.” The
    master of Gen Ziqi raised his brows and was surprised: “Someone secretly attacked them.
    Above ?” Above, the saint asked: “Where is Zuo Wuyou and the person who impersonates the saint son?”
    Li Ziqi said: “The manor is in ruins, and there are no traces of blood and fighting. It seems that Zuo Wuyou and the The generation of fake sons has been transferred in advance.”
    “Oh?” The banner owner of the word Kun, who has been silent, slowly opened his eyes, and a playful smile appeared on his face: “This is really interesting, a fake son. The generation, not only let people spread the news that he will enter the city tomorrow, but also felt the danger and moved the hiding place ahead of time. This guy is not easy.”
    “Who wants to kill him?”
    “Whether it is. Who wants to kill him, now it seems that the environment he is in is not safe, so he will spread the news and make everyone aware of his affairs, so that people who are hostile to him can throw rats!”
    “So he will certainly into town tomorrow! No matter who he is, what is the intention of posing as the son, as long as he entered the city, we can win him, carefully questioning! “
    several main flag I sentence you, very The matter will be settled quickly!
    It’s just that Zuo Wuyou and the generation of fake saints will actually cause the murderous intentions of the inexplicable strong people. Some people want to attack and kill them outside the city. This is a bit puzzled. I don’t know what enemies they provoke.
    “How long is it from dawn?” the saint above asked.
    “It’s been less than an hour, Your Highness.” Someone replied.
    The saint nodded: “In this case, the leader of the Li flag, the owner of the horse flag.”
    Li Feiyu, the owner of the Li flag, and Ma Chengze, the owner of the Gen flag, immediately stepped forward and said in unison: “Subordinates are here.” The
    saint said: “The two of you will go to the city gate and wait, wait for Zuo Wuyou and the person who impersonated the saint child to show up, and bring them over.”
    “Yes!” The two of them responded like this and flashed out of the hall.