Chapter 270
Chapter 270 - The Best Punishment for the Saintess of the Devil Cult
Before bidding farewell to Guo Fan, Cheng Liuxian had a long and profound conversation with him. They talked about what they should do in the devil religion and how they should achieve their goals.
That conversation had a huge impact on this young man who was only sixteen years old and had great ambitions. That was why he had achieved what he had today.
During the conversation, Guo Fan had also mentioned that Cheng Liuxian might meet some comrades in the devil religion in the future.
With Cheng Liuxian's strength alone, it was absolutely impossible for him to completely eradicate the Devil Cult. Only by coordinating from all sides and working from both inside and outside could he uproot this enormous organization that had entrenched itself in the five continents of Upper Central Realm for many years.
Therefore, Guo Fan naturally had to develop more spies from the inside, connecting them one by one, and finally weaving them into a net to defeat the devil religion in one fell swoop.
Although Li Xieren, the saintess of the devil religion, was Guo Fan's wife, Guo Fan would not change his target to support the devil religion because of this.
He had never stood on the side.
He also couldn't stand on the other side.
Otherwise, he would have promised Song Na that he would let her become the Master of the Soaring Wisdom Sect, and at the same time, he would have strengthened the Devil Cult. This was simply a ridiculous matter, and it was also something that both sides did not want to please. Even Song Na would be disappointed.
When Song Na asked the three questions back then, she was encouraging Guo Fan to take all of these women into his possession. These women included Li Xieren, but Li Xieren herself, and not let him take over the devil religion.
In Guo Fan's eyes, the devil religion, which was filled with bloody crimes, would definitely die. Because of a part of the cruel plot of the game, the players had a deep impression in their hearts - the evil of the devil religion was real.
And Li Xieren's evil, the tens of thousands of dead souls in her hands. The innocent and the innocent were naturally real. There was no need to wash it clean, and there was no need to wash it clean. However, her so-called responsibility to the Devil Cult… Most of it was because of her father - the current leader of the Devil Religion, Lu Tianyi.
So even if the Devil Cult was destroyed, Guo Fan was sure that she wouldn't feel sad because of it.
The best punishment Guo Fan could think of was to imprison the saintess of the Devil Cult forever by his side. She would always have a big belly and give birth to seventeen or eighteen children for him to take care of.
For the saintess of the Devil Cult who had committed countless crimes in the past, losing her dignity for the rest of her life would be the cruelest punishment (coercion).
All in all, in Guo Fan's plan, it was only a matter of time before he destroyed the devil religion.
Cheng Liuxian was only one of the starting points, and it was also one of the points that Guo Fan didn't deliberately do. After that, there would be even more spies.
The recognition of these spies required some special signals. At that time, Guo Fan hadn't thought about it yet, so he only mentioned it to Cheng Liuxian.
During that period of time, Yijun had been secretly following and protecting Guo Fan. Naturally, she heard it clearly and clearly.
At this moment, when she saw that Cheng Liuxian was actually the No-Shadow Cliff Altar Master, she subconsciously said something that no one in this world knew about.
Cheng Liuxian's expression could not hide his shock for a moment. Fortunately, his current shrewdness could not be mentioned in the same breath as before. He immediately said, “Could it be that the Saint is also from the Veplon Country? How could he know the dialect there?”
As he spoke, he extended his hand and gestured for Han Weiqiong to come over. He first blocked the stunned Han Weiqiong by the side. His movements were so natural and smooth that there was no room for reaction.
“I've been there before. I only have half a sentence.”
When Han Weiqiong heard the young holy envoy's indifferent reply, he had already walked far away for quite a while. Cheng Liuxian, who was beside him, said respectfully, “So that's how it is. This is actually a common saying, talking about the customs over there. The Heavenly King covers the Earth Tiger, the Treasure Tower River Suppression Demon. If the Saint did not mind, I can explain it to the Saint… “
This one-to-one answer was something Guo Fan had thought of at that time, and it was invalid afterwards.
In this world, there was no fourth person who knew.
Initially, Cheng Liuxian still had a moment of doubt as to whether senior was accidentally captured by the devil religion. But if that was the case… Killing him was already enough, there was no need for him to waste so much effort. After thinking about it, there was only one possibility left - the Saint Envoy. Actually, it was also the “comrades in the organization” that Senior had mentioned!
As expected of Senior!
Cheng Liuxian had been in the Devil Cult for a few months and had thought that he was outstanding enough as a spy. However, he had never expected that the chessboard set up by Senior had already been unfolded. The chess pieces in the chessboard were mysterious and unpredictable, and the foresight behind them was not something he could predict!
Cheng Liuxian, who was in awe, felt a chill in his heart at the same time. At this moment, the Saint had come looking for him. Could it be that there was finally an important mission that he needed to complete?
With this thought in mind, he firmly said word by word, “If you have any instructions, Cheng Liuxian will go through water and tread on fire. No matter what, he will not resign himself to death!”
Yijun was a little surprised. When Guo Fan sent this person to the devil religion, she had been by Li Xieren's side since she was a child. She thought that he was just casually sending him away, but she never thought that this person would actually reach such a stage.
Her father had never failed to grasp the heart of a person. He would only flip a carriage when he was facing a woman.
She thought for a moment and said, “Give me a place near the Spirit Transforming River, a quiet and secluded place with no one there.”
Cheng Liuxian naturally agreed and ordered them to prepare immediately.
The group of people who received the Saint Messenger also left in a grandiose manner.
Han Weiqiong saw that Cheng Liuxian, relying on his identity as a person from the Veplon Country, had easily approached the cold and indifferent young Saint Messenger.
“Damn it! What right does he have!”
Han Weiqiong's eyes were malicious, and it seemed as if his eyes were about to spit fire.
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. As the son of an elder, when he followed his former father to the main altar, he was fortunate enough to see the little girl beside the saintess who was as quiet and expressionless as a porcelain doll. And because of this, he had been unable to forget her ever since he was young.
Finally, when he heard the news of the Sacred Envoy's arrival, no one knew how overjoyed he was to the point that he was about to go crazy. The affection he had for her when he was young had become a form of greed and desire due to the years of distortion in the Devil Cult's environment.
However, he still tried his best to restrain himself, not wanting to scare the eternal white moonlight in his heart.
However, this Cheng Liuxian, who had just come to take over the position not too long ago!
A while ago, he had a conflict because of a matter of intimidation, and now he came to seize the Sacred Envoy's attention through trickery.
Han Weiqiong naturally did not think that the Sacred Envoy would be interested in this kid, but this kind of flattery had already offended his sensitive nerves at this moment.
“Cheng Liuxian, is it…? In this No-Shadow Cliff, I have thousands of ways to make you die without a burial ground!”
Han Weiqiong stared coldly at the depths of the dark curtain of rain and waved his hand. “Is everything ready?”
A dark figure silently appeared in the darkness. “In seven days, Mount Gargantuan will get the clues of the missing disciples and come to No-Shadow Cliff. All the facts will be pointed to Cheng Liuxian. He is the new leader of the Devil Cult. Three true disciples were burned to death in the Mount Gargantuan.”
” Alright. ” Han Weiqiong smiled coldly.
If he wanted to gain credit, he would have to consider whether he had enough or not. Poke!