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Chapter 545: Set a small goal first

The skin couldn't help twitching, and when the two Poison Kings saw that this Holy Ancestor suddenly appeared in front of them, they were immediately frightened, and they trembled, so they hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "The current four Dharma Kings of this sect, the Poison King, and the Corpse King, meet the Holy Ancestor." ”

Smiling slightly, the Holy Ancestor didn't speak, but a teasing laugh came from the other direction: "What's the matter, now you only recognize the Holy Ancestor and ignore us?"

"You are...... Shh

The wrinkled corners of their eyes couldn't help but tremble, and the two poison kings stiffened their heads and turned their heads, but they saw that at this time, a group of illusory figures were in a circle, looking at them.

It's not the heroic spirit of the previous sect leader, who is it?

Especially the person who spoke, it was the previous generation of sect leaders they had assisted, Ouyang Feiying.

Suddenly, the two old men were so frightened that their legs were weak, they gasped, and kept kowtowing their heads to these heroic spirits, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, the sect masters of the past dynasties have appeared, and the old and decrepit two have lost their welcome, and I hope the sect leaders will forgive their sins." ”

"Hey, we're a few old ghosts coming and going, what's there to welcome?

With a sneer, the Holy Ancestor waved his hand disappreciatively and said, "You're welcome, sit down!"

Huh!

Wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads, the two Dharma Kings sat on the ground with a dry smile, sitting in a circle with this group of sect leader heroes, their hands trembling nervously.

The Holy Ancestor glanced at them obliquely, smiled disapprovingly, and didn't pay attention to it, just muttered with a slight squint in his eyes, "Two little ghosts, do you know what we are here to do when we show up to see you this time?"

"Please ask the Holy Ancestor to instruct!"

Bowing down, the two poison kings turned pale nervously.

The Holy Ancestor smiled slightly, two gleams flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "The time has come for the revival of this sect, you go and revive all the contact points of this sect." ”

"The point of contact for the religion?"

The two Poison Kings raised their heads and looked at the Holy Ancestor with a puzzled expression.

Ouyang Feiying smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Old poison, what the Holy Ancestor said is the contact point set up in various parts of the world since the thirty-third generation of sect masters unified the ten major empires. At the beginning, my sect could teleport at will among the contact points of the ten major empires, controlling the information traffic of the entire world, so it can be said that it was in charge. But then, as the religion declined, these points of contact were destroyed one by one. Now the Holy Ancestor has asked you to rebuild the point of contact in order to restore the glory of the thirty-third generation. ”

"Really?"

As soon as their eyes lit up, the two Poison Kings were immediately overjoyed, but soon their brows froze again: "However, these ancient contact points, the arrangement methods of the communication crystal and the teleportation array, this sect has now been lost. The qualifications of the old decay and others are dull, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover!"

"This is not something you have to worry about, you just need to rebuild the various strongholds, and as for the task of arranging the teleportation array and the transmission crystal, leave it to our current generation sect leader, who is also the little three eight of the second generation of Holy Ancestors. ”

Smiling slightly, the Holy Ancestor said lightly: "As the saying goes, if you want to get rich, you must first build roads." If we want to expand our influence, we must first do a good job of communication. In that way, we will be able to unite the forces of our religion throughout the world, echoing them from end to end. No matter what happens in any place, we can help each other when there is a problem. ”

Nodding fixedly, the two poison kings agreed.

At this time, Ouyang Feiying's brows furrowed slightly, and then said: "Also, in these ten major empires, there are enemies in the shadows who are targeting this sect, you should be more careful." Send more spies to investigate, so as not to repeat the mistakes of this seat back then!"

"What? Sect Leader Ouyang, what do you mean by this?

With a shock to his body, the two poison kings looked at him inexplicably.

Nodding heavily, Ouyang Feiying let out a long sigh and said, "Before the soul regeneration sneak attack on this seat, the three attendants of this seat have been secretly eliminated. This person who got rid of them is definitely not a soul regeneration, he doesn't have this ability, someone must be secretly helping him. Or maybe he's just a pawn in someone else's hand. So at that time, I secretly asked Wang Batian to guard the main altar of this sect, and no matter what happened, he was not allowed to move without permission, so as not to be taken advantage of by the enemy. ”

"What? It turns out that Wang Batian was ordered by the Ouyang Sect Master, and when the sect was besieged by the Martial Arts and the Ten Great Empires, there was no one to protect the sect together. ”

Hearing him say this, the poison king and the others finally came to their senses.

Ouyang Feiying smiled slightly and sighed, "Yes, you have misunderstood him for so many years." At that time, Brother Wang had just entered the religion, and his foundation was the cleanest, and he had a withdrawn temperament and no sense of existence. I asked him to guard the back of the Sect just to see who was behind it? Unfortunately, that person didn't show up, and the Church was already torn apart. ”

"Oh, I see. Then since the Sect Masters are still alive, why didn't they show up to lead the Sect at that time? Even if you appoint a successor to the Sect Master, the Sect will not be torn apart. ”

Tightening his fist, the Poison King figured everything out, but he still couldn't understand.

Without speaking, all the sect leaders looked at the Holy Ancestor in unison.

The Holy Ancestor raised his eyebrows, looked around, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "What do you mean, blame me?"

They didn't speak, but that's what they meant with that look.

"That's right, I didn't let the sect masters show up at that time, because we were already ghosts, and we couldn't go anywhere except to stay in the holy tomb, even if we did, what was the use? If it wasn't for the little three eight who took the holy fire deity away this time, we wouldn't have come out with him. ”

Smiling slightly, the Holy Ancestor's face flashed with the light of wisdom: "Besides, at that time, there was no one in this sect who was suitable to be the sect leader, rather than appointing one at random, it would be better to be like this hundred years, everyone is busy with their own affairs, and it can be regarded as doing nothing." Although the religion is half-dead, it is not dead after all. But if you randomly designate an incompetent sect leader, and when you have already fallen into the tricks of others, and then take a group of you fools and angry young people to go out and fight to the death with others, I am afraid that this sect will be destroyed by now. ”

Speaking of this, the Holy Ancestor couldn't help but sigh helplessly: "This Holy Fire Sect is like a legacy left by the deity to you. If it is in the hands of unscrupulous descendants, it will be destroyed. If it is given to future generations, it will be carried forward. It's a pity that there is no one from generation to generation. The religion has been going downhill, and none of them have ever recovered. From nine days and ten earths, lawless, to now, he has almost been exterminated. You're all about to make me despair. Billions of assets, you have been defeated to millions, and you dare to claim to be millionaires, alas. ”

The Holy Ancestor was smiling bitterly, and the rest of the people listened and lowered their heads in shame.

The Poison King touched his nose, and it was not easy to judge anything against the previous sect masters.

"So!"

Immediately after, the Holy Ancestor continued: "In the past 100,000 years, it's not that this seat doesn't want to show up, but that no one has made this seat worthy of showing up for him, except for this little three-eight. His arrival will bring new prosperity to the religion, and it will not continue to go downhill, so he is the second generation of Holy Ancestor. ”

"That'...... You've got to let him watch out for who's behind it......"

"Watch out!"

Ouyang Feiying pondered for a while, and said with a solemn face, but he was instantly pushed back by the Holy Ancestor: "For this little Sanba, this stage is still too small now, just for him to practice dancing, he hasn't arrived at the formal performance occasion yet." Set a small goal for him, first take down these ten empires, and restore the religion to the prestige of the thirty-three generations. As for the mastermind behind the scenes, let him go cool, don't care, he can't stand in the way of Xiao Sanba. ”

Wow!

Holy Ancestor, the old man, really attaches great importance to the thirty-eighth generation, and it is not the same as for us at all.

They seem to be their own grandsons, so let's just pick them up.

Hearing him say this, the Sect Leader Heroic Spirits glanced at each other, and they all lowered their heads in embarrassment and smiled brightly.

Holy Ancestor, he really spoiled the thirty-eight generations, why didn't he spoil them? Alas......