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Chapter 429 Outward-looking, cheerful and graceful

The current level is Wang Wen’s only source of divine power so far.

Although the divine power contributed by the customer order is not as good as that of the Tiangang Sect, it is because it has a large number of people to replenish the quality.

But recently, the divine power coming here has become scarce.

Wang Wen was originally wondering if these people were full and forgetful, and they didn’t believe in the devil if they lived a stable life.

When he came to the field, he understood what was going on.

It turned out that he was beaten!

This kind of battle is different from the previous border wars between neighboring countries.

He was directly attacked into the hinterland and even snatched away the palace.

This is being taken away by someone!

Wang Wen shook his head secretly.

After the great disaster, there will be a great epidemic, and after the great epidemic, there will be a great war.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters continue, and the people on this land are really miserable.

He took the lead in entering the palace and walked towards the loudest "General Yang".

The soldiers and generals who were pushed away all the way were shocked and suspicious, and some even pulled out their swords.

But before these people could make specific moves, Wang Wen had already reached the core of the circle and looked at General Yang and asked, "Where are the little emperor and Commander Yun?"

"Who are you?" General Yang asked loudly, glanced at the soldiers and generals who were squeezed in front of him, and quietly put their fingers on the handle of the weapon.

"I thought it was in your hands." Wang Wen sighed regretfully: "I still need to spend energy."

He waved his scepter.

Tathagata floated out vaguely, fulfilling his oath diligently, and looked around and said, "Is this the heaven outside the sky? Why is it not much different from the old monk's place?"

"Don't worry, this is not enough, wait for my notification." Wang Wen casually comforted Tathagata, feeling the significant reduction in energy consumption, and felt that it was relaxed and excited.

A white light flashed next to it.

The young emperor and the middle-aged martial saint appeared inexplicably on their faces.

When he saw Wang Wen, he looked happy.

After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, he was so scared that he was scattered and exclaimed in a trembling voice: "Help me!"

The people around were frightened by the sudden appearance of the two people, and the sound of drawing their swords was endless.

The general surnamed Wang at the center frowned and looked at Wang Wen and said, "But the legendary immortal is in front of him?"

Wang Wen ignored him and asked the young emperor with an unhappy expression: "What happened? Why are so many people dead again?"

The young emperor was in tears: "The powerful country in the west took advantage of our dynasty's embark on a large-scale attack when the troops of the fourth field were empty. Our troops were too scattered and they were defeated one by one, and they were defeated."

"Are you joking with me?" Wang Wen didn't believe a word: "When I left, I left so many machine guns, guns! In the era of cold weapons like you, no matter how powerful the country is, it is impossible to defeat machine guns!"

"This..." said the young emperor hesitantly: "Xiao Wang is not inconvenient to say more about Xue Chong, so the master would rather ask him personally."

Wang Wen is too lazy to talk too much.

With a wave of the scepter, Xue Chong also passed on.

A white light flashed, and Xue Chong, who was full of honest faces, was dressed in a straight body and held a light machine gun. Judging from his posture, he should have been a gun that was inseparable from his body.

After regaining his sight, Xue Chong rubbed his eyes and then showed joy and wanted to laugh excitedly.

As a result, Wang Wen scolded and asked, "What did you do? Didn't you let your believers be optimistic?"

Xue Chong said in confusion: "After the master's instructions, I have summoned all believers to defend in the holy city since the beginning of the war. I have not lost a single life yet. Why did the master say this?"

Hearing this.

Wang Wen was slightly stunned.

He realized that he seemed to have confused the progress with the believers.

The people who lead the progress are not necessarily all his followers.

He could only tell who was progress through the numbers above the native head, and he could not tell who was the believer.

This is a bit embarrassing.

But what is even more embarrassing is the large group of "strong country" soldiers around who have been completely ignored.

General Yang, who said he wanted to chop the head of an immortal, couldn't bear it anymore, so he raised his weapon and slashed Wang Wen in front of him.

Wang Wen didn't even move, just raised his eyes and looked at him.

General Yang's body seemed to be hit by a siege hammer, and suddenly flew backwards, and vomited a large mouthful of blood in the air.

All the soldiers and generals in the hall moved, surrounded Wang Wen and his group shouted and killed, but no one dared to come.

General Wang, who retreated into the crowd, did not immediately issue an order, but just frowned and observed Wang Wen and others quietly.

No one stood up to disturb him, and Wang Wen was also happy and asked Xue Chong curiously: "How did you tell who is a believer?"

Xue Chong also replied curiously: "Whoever worships you will be."

After hearing such a hasty method, Wang Wen almost fainted.

No wonder so many divine powers have been transmitted!

As the saying goes, sincerity means that many people do not pretend to behave on the surface, but pray devoutly with the "Master Devil" in their hearts.

After all, people are outward, inward, cheerful and graceful. Xue Chong's rough one-size-fits-all approach will definitely miss many innocent believers.

What Wang Wen wants is divine power.

Whether it is pious on the surface or pious on the bottom of the heart.

As long as he can provide him with divine power, he will be a good believer.

Unfortunately, Xue Chong cannot be blamed for this matter. It is true that he is really diligent in protecting the believers.

Even Wang Wen himself can't tell who is a believer, and it's even more difficult for others.

It is already considered hard to come up with this method.

It is only because Wang Wen was lazy and wanted to save effort and left machine guns as a protective force, but he was afraid that the young emperor would not be greedy and use Xue Chong's "machine gun team" to conquer the world everywhere and affect the safety of domestic believers.

It seems now.

It is better to be loose than to block.

If you really want this land to be stable for a long time, you have to spend energy to clear the entire channel yourself!

Thinking of this, Wang Wen patted Xue Chong on the shoulder and said sincerely: "I misunderstood just now, you did a good job."

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of [Healthy Water] and a [Da Luo Creation Pill] and handed it over to express his reward.

Xue Chong immediately retreated in fear and bent down and refused: "The last one is...."

"Just take it for you, don't talk nonsense." Wang Wen threw the water and the small sugar beans on the lower tower layer into the other party's arms without saying a word, scaring Xue Chong so much that he almost couldn't catch it.

Worried that he would not be willing to eat and drink, he specifically instructed: "You continue to help me watch out for believers. I will give you one every time I come. These things cannot make you become an immortal, but it is still okay to strengthen your body, recover from injuries and prolong your life."

Xue Chong's face trembled as he held the prop, looking interesting that he could die for Wang Wen at any time.

The young emperor next to him swallowed and looked at the water and sugar beans in his arms with greed.

Wang Wen couldn't stand it, so he took out the same two copies and stuffed them into the hands of the young emperor and the middle-aged martial saint, and told him with great sincerity: "You all live well. Being optimistic about this world will be the best reward for me!"

After saying that, I won’t talk to them anymore.

Turning his head and looking at the soldiers who kept shouting and fighting but didn't dare to step forward.

The shaking scepter Feng Qingyun said to them indifferently: "Is anyone surrendering? I will kill them all without me?"

Just finished speaking.

Wang Wen saw progress numbers appearing on the heads of some people in the group of soldiers.

The progress will not be lie.

Whoever has progress on his head means that the other party really wants to surrender, and his sincerity has even been recognized by the World Tower.

But these people are pious enough in their hearts, but they dare not express their feelings due to the situation on the surface.

really.
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