Chapter 201 Creating Gods

The struggle in the capital continues to ferment, and the impact inside is far from simple as seen from the outside.

Daqi seemed to have won in this multi-party game, but it was not as easy as it seemed on the surface, and the Zhenwu Sect, which was suppressed secretly, was not so embarrassed.

Although they were suppressed and purged on the surface, secretly, the core members of Zhenwu Cult had all escaped.

In several states in the southwest, high-level Taoist officials have been killed, and the Taoist officials on the surface are puppets supported by them. Daqi's rule here is only nominal. Daozhou is also in the southwest boundary.

A new round of counterattack has begun to brew.

Black forest.

In front of a dilapidated temple, there is a stone turtle and camel monument.

Ding Wushang, dressed in black, looked at the afterimage in the temple quietly, standing silently, as if waiting for someone.

After a long time.

An old man in linen clothes walked in, stepping on dead leaves.

"These deserted temples are really inaccessible to ordinary people."

After the old man came in, he said to Ding Wushang who was observing the temple.

"After all, it is a temple of 'god'."

"Gods? They are just evil things. Do you believe in them?"

The old man sneered, walked over and patted the monument on the stone turtle's back.

"Do not believe."

Ding Wushang shook his head. He was not crazy at all like those followers of the Wild God.

"But it works great."

"It's very useful. Without those lunatics standing in front of us, how could we be so comfortable?" The old man also smiled, and then he introduced it.

"Uncle Sunzhi."

"The Shusun family is a great cultivator of Confucianism, I know."

Ding Wushang looked at the old man and said calmly.

"I just want to know, you, a great Confucian scholar who is on Emperor Qi's side, would you like to see me as a 'rebel'? Aren't you afraid that Emperor Qi will find out and label you as rebels?"

"Qihuang."

A trace of fear flashed in Shusun Zhi's eyes.

Daqi is very strong.

But the most terrifying person is Emperor Qi.

The world only knows the legends of the Aragami and the Ancient Gods, and also knows that the remnants of the Aragami contain a lot of 'Aragami pollution', but they don't know that Emperor Qi himself is the biggest source of pollution. The 'Aragami' who is the loser is so terrifying, what will happen to the ancient god who is the winner.

no one knows.

Because Daqi is the spokesperson of the ancient gods, all the 'rebellious' who tempted the ancient gods are dead.

"There is something wrong with Emperor Qi's condition, otherwise Zhang Tianshi would not be able to injure him."

"I know."

Ding Wushang didn't say much. He knew Emperor Qi's condition better than the old man, because it was their Zhenwu Cult who took action. That Master Zhang is his master!

"The world is slipping into the abyss. It's not just your Taoist sect that is worried. We, the Confucian sect, are also looking for a way to survive."

For this world, no matter it is a wild god or an ancient god. They are all major sources of pollution. They continue to pollute the world and drag the world into the abyss step by step. Pollution, which was once rare, has become more and more common in recent years. This is the best evidence.

In this situation, the people living in this world are the saddest.

They can't fight God.

No matter how powerful the warrior is, there is no way he can harm the gods, they are as if they are in another dimension.

The only one who can deal with God is God. That's why there is a battle between the Aragami and the Ancient Gods. The people in this world are just trying to survive in the cracks, struggling to bring a glimmer of life to the world, that's all.

If everyone is united, it doesn't matter.

But the key problem is that some people have already surrendered. They regard themselves as followers of ‘god’ and hope that the world will slide into the abyss. This is the source of the fight.

"What are you going to do?"

Ding Wushang went straight to the point. The other party asked him to meet here, which in itself represented an attitude.

"Create a god!"

Shusunzhi told them the Confucian sect's plan.

"King Canglan has a Grade-A contaminated treasure in his hands, the Heart of the Desolate God. This thing represents the glory of the former Desolate God and is also the source of 'gods'. If someone here can fuse this heart, we can create a brand new god. , our own 'god'."

God against God.

One side belongs to the gods on one's own side, this is what the Confucian sect thought of.

This is not something that can be accomplished by a single force. There are many details involved, and several important joints require the help of Taoists from the Zhenwu Sect to complete.

"What are those monks at Daming Temple doing?"

Ding Wushang asked.

"They have their own plans and their ideas are different from ours."

Uncle Sun shook his head, apparently not wanting to bring the group of monks in.

Daqi three top forces.

True martial arts.

Daming Temple.

Confucianism.

There is fighting on the surface, and there is cooperation secretly. Just like the test of Emperor Qi this time, without the help of Daming Temple and Confucianism, Zhang Tianshi might not be able to hurt Emperor Qi, let alone test his state. Later, the Zhenwu Sect was defeated, and the two parties quickly added insult to injury, which was also in their interests.

The top forces are always cooperating in contradictions and fighting in contradictions.

It's black and white, it doesn't belong to their level.

If we really wanted to count colors, this group of people would be gray.

"King Canglan is not easy to kill."

Ding Wushang did not ask any more questions, but brought the topic back to 'creating gods'.

"Besides, I don't completely believe you."

"Our Confucian sect also has the strong backbone to 'open the balance for all ages'. Brother Dao, please wait for our news." Shusun Zhi didn't say anything false.

The most important thing about cooperation is attitude.

"good."

Ding Wushang said no more.

Zhang Tianshi lost his trace after attacking Qihuang. Without a leader, he has the final say in everything about the Zhenwu Sect for the time being.

After the two reached a cooperation, the scene became quiet again.

The afterimage above is sitting upright.

Uncle Sun walked straight over, took out a broken pollutant from his sleeve and threw it into the incense burner in front.

Strangely enough, the bamboo incense in the incense burner started burning on its own after being thrown into the pollutants. The green incense floated to the statues above, as if they were offering sacrifices.

When the bamboo incense burns out, the pollutants in the stove also disappear.

Outside.

Among the inscriptions on the back of the stone tablet, there is an inexplicable extra row of words.

This is how the world deals with broken pollutants, throwing them into incense burners to worship broken statues of gods. After the bamboo incense is burned, the broken pollutants will disappear, and similarly, there will be an additional text on the inscription outside. It was as if they had thrown damaged contaminants into the stone monument.

"If it weren't for these temples, our world would have been filled with pollutants."

Uncle Sun sighed.

Aragami pollutants are also of great use to them, but only if they don't go crazy. These things that are contaminated with the aura of the Aragami will mutate after being used to a certain extent. In this case, the best way is to 'sacrifice' them.

"These temples won't last long."

Ding Wushang also offered sacrifices to pollutants. He even suspected that this so-called sacrifice only transferred pollutants from this world to another world.

But this suspicion is unfounded.

"That is the worry of the next generation. What we have to do is only in the present."

After saying this, Shu Sunzhi turned and left.

Just like when I came, I left as quietly as I came.