Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

The door of the wooden house was closed, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside from the outside. Su Yan could only open the wooden door.

But before he could step in, a voice floated from inside the room.

"It's such bad etiquette to enter someone else's house without asking!"

His voice was hoarse, probably from talking too much in the streets, but anyone could hear the anger in it.

Su Yan was also anxious for a moment and forgot all these red tapes.

Su Yan pulled the door back and knocked on the outside, which was enough to save his face.

But at this time, the man inside didn't even fart, obviously he didn't want him to come in.

"Sir, can't we just catch him and question him? Is there any need to go to such trouble?"

"Maybe you're right."

Yuwen Xiongba's voice was so loud that it could definitely be heard in the room, which also made the preacher speak out his words.

"If you want to threaten me, I don't think you have the strength yet."

The preacher was not afraid at all, but expressed his will with anger.

At this time, Mao Litian said: "Preacher, I am Mao Litian, the president of Wuji Society. Mr. Su is not here to embarrass you. He just wants you to help with something."

"Is this the attitude of helping people with things?"

"boom!"

With one punch, Su Yan easily knocked down the entire wooden house. A puff of dust was raised, and the wooden house was completely reduced to powder.

At this time, the preacher was sitting on the very shabby chair, holding a tobacco stick in his hand, and his lips were still smoking.

A wisp of green smoke came out of his mouth, and he was as happy as a god. However, the hands of the preacher were trembling slightly at this time, which could not escape the eyes of several people.

"You can get a certain amount of reward when things are done, or you will die."

Su Yan is not a threat. What kind of preacher is he?

Su Yan could tell from his words, deeds, and even some details that the master looked slovenly on the surface, but in fact he was not slovenly, and he was as slovenly as he was inside and out.

Hearing Su Yan's words, the preacher couldn't sit still at all, his legs were trembling, and he could no longer pretend.

"Sir, please spare my life, and I will serve you."

The preacher knelt on the ground directly, with a look of horror on his face, which was completely different from what he looked like just now.

"Look at this and translate it for me."

Su Yan threw a book to the preacher and turned to look at the top of the clouds. The cliffs here gave this place a somewhat aloof feel.

Yuwen Xiongba and others were also shocked. In their minds, this preacher should be very arrogant and lonely, a noble weirdo, but in fact he was so unbearable.

"You two go back."

Su Yan looked at Maori Tian and Oda Shoichiro with an irrefutable tone.

The two opened their mouths. In fact, they still wanted to stay here. They also wanted to know the contents of the notebook, but now they had no choice but to leave.

"Then, please excuse me."

The two left the place angrily, and only Su Yan and three others were present on the entire cliff.

The preacher turned over the pages for a long time. At this moment, his hands kept shaking, and his face was full of horrified eyes, as if he had seen something incredible and terrifying.

"Where did you get this?"

Su Yan said impatiently: "Tell me the content!"

"This is not a good thing. It is an ominous sign. Whoever gets it will be in trouble. Those who know the content will be in danger."

"You only need to tell us the content, and only the three of us will know about it."

Su Yan looked at the preacher, his eyes suddenly became softer and filled with a magical power, as if he wanted to hypnotize the preacher.

If you are so unsatisfied, you can only use secret techniques.

The preacher was not that excited at the moment, but his hands were still trembling slightly. After trying hard to suppress them for a while, his hands still refused to obey his orders.

"This is so terrible, they want to resurrect God!"

The preacher knelt down on his knees and kept chanting Buddhist words, full of uneasiness and piety.

Su Yan and Yu Wen Xiongba looked at each other, neither of them understood what he meant. Who would know if he just said this.

“What does it mean to resurrect God?”

But the preacher ignored him at all and only focused on reciting Buddhist sutras, his forehead covered with sweat.

Su Yan had no choice but to float a stream of spiritual power towards the messenger's envoy, control him, and let him translate.

"content."

The preacher stood up at this moment, with a dull expression on his face, like a robot.

"Okay, I'll translate right away."

The preacher picked up the notebook, opened the first page, and began to translate.

"This is written by Tokugawa Ichiro, the patriarch of the Tokugawa family. The recorded content is true and reliable, and there is absolutely no lie."

"The Tokugawa family is one of the four major Fuso families. Thanks to the grace of God, we are able to have this family business. The descendants have a heavy responsibility. I am afraid that the Tokugawa family will be defeated by me..."

The preceding words were all irrelevant, so Su Yan naturally filtered them out and only listened to those about Shikigami, but the translator never mentioned Shikigami.

It wasn't until the last page that the preacher mentioned what Su Yan wanted to know.

"The Tokugawa family and the God Envoy have always cooperated, communicated with each other, and developed together. However, the God Envoy went around collecting souls. This was a treasonous act that future generations would not dare to do. Therefore, the Tokugawa family and the Oda family were friendly, and the Oda family came into being.

With money and effort, he even trained ninjas to become shikigami and collect souls everywhere..."

Su Yan clenched his hands, what the Oda family did was simply unjust, and countless souls were buried under their hands.

The preacher continued to read the notebook and did not stop because of Su Sheng's anger. Yuwen Xiongba did not dare to say a word.

"The reason why I risked so much to collect souls is all because of the faith in my heart, that incomparably majestic and powerful God!"

Su Yan's eyes were cold. This must be a little trick made up to deceive and brainwash people. God, if there were gods in this place, how could the world be like this?

"God has been imprisoned for too long. It is the work of evil people. They use secret techniques, runes and even vicious spells to block God. Collecting souls is to save God. Once God is revived, it will be the beginning of the light of heaven and earth!"

Su Yan fully knew that there must be a very powerful being behind this incident. Maybe he was sealed, imprisoned, or injured and needed to recover his soul, which is why this series of things happened.

This must be an extremely critical moment. Once that person is allowed to come out, there will probably be a bloody storm in this world.

Of course, Su Yan was just guessing and it had not been confirmed. If he wanted to get confirmation, he would have to go to Oda Mansion.

Su Yan put the notebook away, but the preacher was still reading dully, as if he hadn't said enough.

"God, resurrect God, God will make us welcome a new era!"

"Wrong, it's not about resurrecting God, but resurrecting the devil."

Su Yan glanced at the preacher, and with a little spiritual power in his hand, the preacher regained consciousness, but Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba disappeared in the blink of an eye.