As such an important thing, Wu Zhidao naturally would not give in. Even if he died, he could only step on his own body and enter the Metaphysical Society.

Bai Er kept drawing various talismans in the air, and began to sweat on his forehead. If you look carefully, Bai Wuchang's low sweat was black and transparent. It was like small black pearls in the sun. Obviously, Bai Wuchang worked very hard.

"At first, God created the heaven and earth. God said that there would be light, and there would be light. Seeing that light was good, God separated the light and darkness. God called light day and darkness. There was night and morning. This was the first day!?"

The crowd was shocked by the sudden incident. When did this old man appear? Is this a miracle? Then they realized that they could not move anymore. The air around seemed to turn into ice to solidify themselves. Then they saw those merciful clergy, holding crosses one by one, reciting the Bible loudly, and their bodies kept trembling. The sun in the sky began to seem to begin to become brighter than before. Even if they closed their eyes, they felt the strong thorns of light.

"Hmph! I don't know if I don't know how to kill people. If I hadn't killed anyone, I would have taken you all long ago!" Bai Er snorted coldly, and the degree in his hand increased a little. As the last word fell to the ground, he slapped his palm into the air. A protective cover covered with talismans immediately enveloped the entire Metaphysic Society. Although there could be countless people outside, and the scene of the clergy kneeling on the ground and trembling all over his body, he could not hear any sound at all. Even the sun in the sky became much gentler while shining on Metaphysic Society, and the air even had a hint of coolness.

"Thank you for your help, senior." Wu Zhidao also let go of his guard and bowed and thanked him.

"Okay OK! You take away the thing in your hand first! I really can't figure out where you got this Yin Huai Wood." Bai Er looked at the Yin Huai Wood in Wu Zhidao's hand with dissatisfaction and said.

Wu Zhidao put away Yin Huai Wood with some apology. Then he asked curiously: "Mr. Bai Er knows what connection will be with my Dongmen Metaphysics?"

"What a big deal! If I weren't afraid that Ni Ge would be able to explain to you this broken matter, I really didn't want to care about it. Now I'll give you two choices, one is to stay in the Xuanxue Society to accompany this broken house. I promise that there will be nothing within a month. The other is the headquarters of the Xuanxue Society of Daodongmen, which is now Niyuan, to accompany your old man Zheng Qihuai." Bai Er said in a very unhappy mood. This time he couldn't help but take action, revealing his strength. If he was noticed by Tiandao, he wouldn't be able to take it.

"Zheng Qihuai is in Niyuan. Of course I want to go, but can seniors bring people from the Metaphysics Society with you?" Wu Zhidao asked carefully.

"They have their own legs. No matter what they do, they can only go out but not in. They want to go there by themselves. In another month, the kid should come back. I can also be a little more leisurely." Bai Er said depressedly. He reached out and grabbed Wu Zhidao and disappeared directly.

Members of the Metaphysics Society were watching this scene foolishly and seeing that the two living people suddenly disappeared, with their mouths wide open, but their expressions were extremely excited.

Immortal! It is definitely an immortal. Unexpectedly, President Wu finally achieved enlightenment! For these low-level mysterious cultivators, such methods are indeed no different from gods and immortals.

"What did they say just now?" someone suddenly came back and asked.

"Well, are you going to the headquarters of the Metaphysical Society?" Someone answered casually!

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go together!" someone shouted immediately.

The Metaphysics Society suddenly gave up its resistance, and walked out of the gate with a smile and walked through the light curtain and left directly. This made the missionaries wonder for a long time. Looking at the light curtain, did a missionary walk up and stretched out his hand to touch it.

Boom! With a loud bang, it flew out directly as if it was bombarded.

Everyone looked at each other for a moment. I don’t know what happened. But the missionaries all looked extremely hard to see. It was obvious that the other party used magic to seal the place. This was also a question raised by the other party. If you crack it, the metaphysics will give in. If it doesn’t work, you can play it yourself!

Faced with such a comparison method, the missionary's strategy of causing believers to charge has lost its effect. However, you can't leave silently if you don't leave! But if you don't leave every day, even if you consume a lot of money, don't care. Do you have to continue like this? Missionaries spread doctrines, but they have no obligation to support groups of Dongmen citizens who come to report and receive things every day!

The incident of the Dongmen Metaphysics Society has spread throughout the streets and alleys for a month, and almost all the old men and women have arrived in their own special ways. It has to be said that these old men and women also contributed remarkable strength from the very beginning for the war in the metaphysics.

Zhong'anhai! The number one leader put down the documents in his hand and said to Wang Gong who was standing aside: "Your name is so good, worship it! If I had more worship like you in China, I would probably not be as troublesome as it is now."

"I'm joking! I'm a Chinese, and I can contribute my own strength to China, so I will naturally devote myself to it! Unfortunately, my strength is limited. Western missionaries who suddenly appeared in various parts of China during this period were extremely strange. Even the worshipers of several heavenly priests did not have a good idea. Long time, why don't you let me call the national master to come out of the mountain to this point?" Wang Gongfeng asked.

"Haha! You may have guessed that I have doubted the national teacher. After all, when a person has the power of this country at any time, it is like an irregular hidden danger, which can be exploded at any time. However, after many tests and Ni Ge simply hid in his leisure time, I realized that I was wrong. I believe him! It is impossible for him to travel as his world. What he promised will definitely be done, and he will have a reason to retreat. Besides, China is not that easy to fall!"

He said a lot of things surprisingly! Finally, he stood up and looked up at the sky, and a domineering aura arose.

Wang Chongfeng looked at his back with respect. He looked like an ordinary person, but his mind and wisdom were unique. Even if he was a self-cultivated, he could not catch up with such an old man!

In the Yunnan-Guizhou area, witchcraft has always been popular. In addition, there are many mountains and ridges here. Although the traffic has been improved, there are still many places with few people.

Although the people in Miaojiang are hospitality and beautiful, they have an unknown place. There are coffins erected everywhere here, surrounded by a small village. There are only a hundred families in the village. It is hard to imagine that even if a village has been through ten thousand years, it is impossible for so many people to die.

The people in the village have a weird temper, refuse to contact people outside, and even when the government finds them, there is no intention of moving out.

On this day, a group of missionaries came to the village, bypassing the densely packed coffins around them, and carrying a long convoy of carriages. The wheels of the carriages deeply formed a deep pit on the ground. Strangely, they still ran without any stagnation. If it weren't for the carriage wrapped in tarpaulins, they would really feel like they were empty cars.

The carriage was not under the care of, but it still walked in a very orderly manner. Hundreds of missionaries covered their hats and held up the cross and sang the Bible. When the sky gradually darkened, they finally walked to the entrance of the village.

It seemed as if no one lived in the village. You could hear a needle falling quietly. There were only three branches in the entire village, three rows of bungalows arranged at once, and the doors were closed. There was no figure on the road. There was not even the chirping of insects.

"I am Lu Feiya from the God's Court! With the favor of God, I come to visit the most mysterious and noble leader of the Corpse Yin Sect in China." The leading missionary took a step forward, kept a distance of one meter from the team behind him, and then slowly pulled down the hat on his head and exposed a shiny bald head. If I were there, I would be very surprised! Because this so-called Lu Feiya actually looked exactly the same as Mitheus I killed.

Cruff! Cruff! Cruff! Rows of houses suddenly opened automatically. From inside, men and women walked out step by step. What is surprising is that the expressions of these people are very dull, just like puppets. The clothes they wear are also suitable for all kinds of clothes, including modern long clothes, trousers, Qing Dynasty jackets, and ancient robes. At first glance, it seems like they have entered an area of ​​disordered time and space.

"I came with sincerity. If you want the gloss to illuminate the night, I don't mind showing my sincerity." Lu Feiya still smiled, looked indifferent, and looked compassionate.

"It's good that you can find this place, but the sect is not allowed to enter casually. You have to keep your sincerity so that I will let you in." A gloomy voice sounded, as if it was very far away, and it seemed to be talking in my ears.

Mitheus took a step back, made way for the carriage behind him, and reached out to pull the tarp on it. The carriage was pulled from the carriage with thin coffins that were unique to the West. It seemed that it had not been long since it was built.
Chapter completed!