This is so dishonest!

Chapter 36: The Cultists with Evil Intentions and the Heartless Cult Leader
How can this really gather good fortune?

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Xuan Qing stood in the main hall of Zhou Juetian Palace, his thoughts a little confused.

I picked up a demon head and brought it back.

Tour the shelter.

Then he sat here and refined the spiritual treasure for a while.

How come a big religion was created for me?

It also gathered the great fortune of the sect!
Is this right?
Is this reasonable?

"This is so right and so reasonable!" In Taisha Palace, more than half of the inmates were studying the "Fengdu Law Book".

The more they studied, the more excited they became; the more they spread the story, the more excited they became.

This is simply the profound sound of the great Dao and the true words!
Why didn't I find the jailer before... Oh no, it's the leader! The leader's "Fengdu Law Book" is so exquisite!

"I regret it so much! If I had known this when I first came here, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"

"This is absolutely true!"

"If we had repented in time, I'm afraid we would have already become ghosts and gods in the underworld."

While the inmates were saving themselves, they also felt a little lost.

When Meng Huai, the god of Qiaoming Mountain, saw this scene, he actively shared his insights, but doubts arose in his heart.

"Are these guys serious?"

I am a special person, and I can make myself stronger by acting. What are you doing it for?
Is it really to join this broken underworld?

Inside the blood pool hell.

The great master brother Fuzhu of the Holy Religion recited the mantra of the Fengdu Law Book while observing the objects being sheltered.

Except for the objects contained in the special universe deep in the Taisha Palace, no one participated.

The sound of chanting could be heard from every world, big and small, outside.

Each one is more pious than the other.

It seems that he is really converting to the Holy Religion of the Underworld.

"I'll be a good boy!"

When people saw this scene, they felt a chill down their spine and even their souls were trembling.

"Is the effect of this Fengdu Law Book so abnormal?"

"Fortunately, I was always vigilant and didn't really accept it."

He agreed to form this Netherworld Holy Religion and was willing to be the eldest brother, but he just went with the flow and wanted to do something to relieve his boredom.

Otherwise, it would be quite stressful to keep fighting against the wear and tear of the Blood Pool Hell.

Fu Zhu was quietly observing the sea of fire and hell.

Meng Huai was still analyzing the Book of Laws with great enthusiasm, and acquired Taoist texts kept popping out from the sea of fire and hell.

He plays the role of the second brother who spreads the Dharma diligently and responsibly.

"Meng Huai is definitely watching as well!" Fu Zhu knew everything clearly.

He nominated Meng Huai as the leader, but the cunning Meng Huai was not fooled at all.

He even involved the jailer and made him the leader, then pushed his husband Zhu to the front to be the eldest senior brother, and himself to be the second senior brother.

In the Stone Mill Hell, the god who shouts slogans most actively is the calmest at this time.

He had just followed the pace of his eldest brother Fu Zhu and second eldest brother Meng Huai to implement the internal system and organizational structure of the Holy Netherworld Church.

They even selected the holy relic of the religion - Taisha Palace.

"All the followers of the Netherworld Cult are suppressed inside. Isn't this the sacred object that suppresses the cult?"

The gods in the stone-mill hell laughed softly.

How could anything that could be stored by Xuan Qing in Taisha Heavenly Palace be simple?

They all have eighty thousand minds. (Except for the two heavenly ways)
Even if it is severely worn out, it will not lose its intelligence.

There is still some basic judgment.

Everybody came together to do this, involving both the Holy Religion and the Bible, simply with the mentality of giving it a try to see if they can find a chance to escape.

As for those who have truly saved themselves...

"You are our pathfinders!"

At this moment, most of the inmates had almost the same thoughts in their hearts.

"If there is really a fellow Taoist who has successfully transformed into a ghost or god, then I will see the attitude of the prison boss and make a decision before it is too late!"

The god in the Stone Mill Hell made up his mind. He knew that the possibility was very small, but... what if?
If it really happens, it will show that the path of ghosts and gods is feasible.

By then, I will be able to make the transition smoothly.

Anyway, the result can't be worse than it is now.

The inmates, each with their own ulterior motives, pretended to be followers of the Netherworld Holy Church with both pain and joy.

then……

Then the mysterious luck came.

The moment Xuan Qing felt the blessing of luck, they also felt it.

"No way……"

Meng Huai, Fu Zhu, the gods in the Stone Mill Hell, and most of the inmates who were acting were all stunned.

Are we making a fake come true?
"Fuck, is this okay?"

Meng Huai, the instigator of the incident, was extremely shocked. He had already felt the reward of good fortune.

Even if there is only a slight increase in luck, it is enough to show that this Netherworld Holy Religion that they tinkered with has succeeded!

The most excited people at this time are the gods who have truly repented and achieved self-salvation.

"We will be treated leniently if we surrender, and severely if we resist. The leader is not lying to me!" "The great way will bear witness to our sincere hearts!"

"Great, luck has blessed us, this means the leader has recognized us!" (Xuan Qing: I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!)
The converted believers were in tears.

They could not help themselves and shouted loudly: "The great way is bright, the holy teaching is glorious; only in the underworld, will the destiny be everlasting!"

In sharp contrast to them is the silence of Meng Huai and others.

They sat in hell, stunned.

I asked myself a soul-searching question in my heart.

"Why?"

They have deduced many variations.

There are scenes where inmates are completely converted, scenes where the inmates transform into ghosts and gods, and even scenes where Xuan Qing becomes enraged and increases their sentences.

The only thing I didn’t expect was that the Holy Church of the Underworld would actually be built!

"Could it be because of the sacred artifact that protects the religion?" The gods in the Stone Mill Hell keenly noticed the changes in the Taisha Palace.

They, the prisoners, were blessed with good fortune.

As the sacred artifact of the Holy Religion, Taisha Palace certainly has luck, and a lot of it!
Moreover, Meng Huai and others also discovered a problem: those gods who converted to the underworld received more luck than them.

"It's over!"

"It's over, it's over!"

"This bastard Youming from the prison seems to have a bright future!"

Meng Huai, Fu Zhu and other detainees with different thoughts thought a lot at once.

They are all powerful beings, born divine, and have the necessary vision.

Even though we don’t understand why this Netherworld Holy Religion was built at this moment, it is enough to see a lot from it.

For example, devoting oneself to the netherworld is definitely a good way out.

Or to be more precise, it is right to join Xuan Qing!
When you understand this.

They found themselves not as happy as they had expected.

On the contrary, their hearts are filled with endless bitterness.

Don’t they want to live?

no.

If they didn't want to live, they wouldn't act like this.

Is it caused by the resentment towards Xuan Qing?
A little, but not much.

It’s mostly because I can’t let go.

They are innate gods, born with the Tao. No matter what their original purpose was in fighting with Xuanqing and Minghe, they were all fighting for the Tao!

There is no right or wrong, only superiority or inferiority.

Later, they found themselves in this place, having thought they had let it go long ago.

But when the time came, they found that they still hadn't let go.

In the sea of fire, Meng Huai was disheartened: "Damn it Pangu, I should be laughing now! I should be laughing out loud like them!"

"But why can't I laugh?"

In the blood pool hell, Fu Zhu felt the blessing of luck and felt a little lost.

"Boss, boss, admitting that you are right is more painful than killing me!"

In the Stone Mill Hell, the gods who had made up their minds were now extremely conflicted.

As the millstone rolled down again and again, He counted for Himself in His heart.

Boom~
"surrender."

Boom~
“No surrender.”

Boom~
"surrender."

Boom~
"No surrender~"

……

Tap tap tap~~
When I saw a man in black clothes walking into Taisha Palace again.

Meng Huai and others finally made up their minds.

Damn it Pangu!

I've already lost a lot, what else is there to let go of?

"Prison boss! We surrender!"

"We are willing to transform into ghosts and gods, sincerely respect you as our leader, obey your orders, and belong to the netherworld!"

Xuan Qing frowned: "Surrender?"

"Who allowed you to surrender?"

"Also, when did I ever promise to take you in as ghosts and gods of the underworld?"

"Please don't make up your mind, okay?"

This series of rhetorical questions stunned Meng Huai and others.

Damn, you're overacting.

It seems that the prison boss never made any promise!

It's all their wishful thinking.

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