Zhao Lang naturally knew that there was a Deity Sect on the grassland, so he went to die to report back to him.

But he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking of merging directly into Taoism.

After all, how long has it been since the Deity Sect was established?

It is estimated that most of them are shallow believers.

So he was going to use the other party's help to control the Hu people to death, and then took the opportunity to see if he could expand his power to the Huns.

In this way, we can have more confidence in dealing with the Huns.

But this winter is not over yet, how come there are angels from the Celestial Sect?

Is this going too fast?

After all, he didn't specially arrange people.

But no matter what, since the other party came, of course he had to take a good look.

If this Celestial Sect oracle is really his fanatic, then he might have to take advantage of it.

Anyway, it's not your own, so don't feel bad about using it.

If you really feel sorry for others, then you can make up for it after the grassland is brought into Daqin.

Now is the time of life and death, don't care so much.

If the envoy of the Celestial Sect just came to test out his reality, then he might be forced to stay!

Then let the dead accept those believers.

Not long after, Zhao Lang made up his mind and led the people outside.

All the way outside the camp, Zhao Lang saw a large group of horse-drawn carts and ox carts, and of course the extremely excited Su and Big Cat,

"Master!"

The two of them were about to jump up, but they were pushed down by Zhao Lang one by one,

"Now you are also the leader of the team, why are you still so frizzy?"

Looking at the two smirking, Zhao Lang also showed a smile. After all, he brought it out with his own hands, and then asked the big dog who had already looked at Su smirking, to hand over the team with Su.

"Patriarch, the envoy of the Celestial Sect is at the back of the team, but I think that person is a little confused,"

The big cat frowned at this time and said,

"The main **** makes worship every day when the sun rises."

"What do you say that sunlight is a gift from the gods?"

The big cat told Zhao Lang all his observations along the way. This is also the result of their daily training, and they are good at observation.

Zhao Lang listened as he walked, and when he finished listening, he was near the carriage of the envoy of the God Sect.

Seeing the two approaching, soon, a leader, leading a group of dressed-up believers, walked towards them quickly,

"Patriarch, the one at the front is the angel of the gods. This barbarian's force is quite strong."

Along the way, they can naturally see the combat power of these people.

Hearing this, the slave at the side stood in front of Zhao Lang, but seeing this scene, the big cat just gave the slave a blank stare.

With the force of his own patriarch, he can crush a slave to death with one hand!

This guy just knows how to flatter!

At this time, the envoy had already led the people to Zhao Lang's body. Zhao Lang was about to speak when he found the envoy kneeling down in front of him with a plop.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help being stunned. Most of them came with these so-called envoys.

These people are not bad in martial arts, but they are usually very arrogant, so they don't talk to them very much.

But now, when they saw their Patriarch, they all knelt down?

It's a bit exaggerated.

"God! Your servant finally sees you again!"

Before Zhao Lang could speak, the envoy who took the lead said in a trembling voice.

Zhao Lang frowned slightly at this moment, then said calmly,

"I'm not a god."

It's not that Zhao Lang doesn't want to pretend to be a god, but a person pretends to be a **** directly. The probability of being exposed is too high.

And the gunpowder in the future will definitely become popular.

In other words, after this big war, there is no way to hide it.

The world will eventually know that this so-called sky thunder is just a tool.

At that time, my identity as a **** will be self-defeating!

On the contrary, it is not good for yourself.

It's better not to use the identity of the **** now, but to cut in from other angles, for example, the identity of the other party's **** envoy is good.

While Zhao Lang was pondering, the envoy said again,

"God, your servant has seen your majesty. When you were in Liaodong, you alone defeated ten thousand people. What kind of power is this?"

"Your servants have also felt your warmth. If it weren't for you, our humble servants would have died there long ago."

This time, the envoy raised his head. After Zhao Lang saw the other party, he thought about what the other party said, and suddenly remembered something.

"It's you?"

When he was on the Liaodong battlefield, he rescued an injured barbarian. He didn't think too much about it at the time, but he just felt that the one who worked for him couldn't be ignored.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party survived and made him a **** cult.

Looking at the other envoys, they all survived the Liaodong battlefield.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang couldn't help showing a smile. This way, this matter will be much easier to handle.

Of course, the first step is to take the initiative to expose your identity as a god, and you can't leave illusions for these people.

Otherwise, the disillusionment will be disillusioned at that time. At this time, they will hate themselves for how crazy they are.

"Since you are on the Liaodong battlefield, you know that it is my tools that kill and injure the enemy."

"As far as you are concerned, it is our army physician."

"And I'm just a mortal."

Zhao Lang still said very calmly.

He never intended to deceive the world with ghosts and gods.

Hearing this, the envoy did not look disillusioned, but said with a smile,

"Are the gods testing your servants? Our belief in you is higher than mountains and deeper than seas."

"It is indeed a weapon that kills the enemy, but this weapon is all made by you."

"The one who saved us was also a doctor, but their method was also taught by you. We have already known your mighty power!"

"But I didn't expect that besides the warmth of the sun, you have a broader mind than the grassland."

"We servants grew up on the grassland and sang your name for thousands of years. Before entering the tribe of gods, we didn't know that you were in the world."

"We know we are humble, but we only ask you to accept us humble servants!"

When the envoy spoke at the end, there was already sadness in his words, even the big cat and others next to him were stunned.

I even felt that it was very reasonable in my heart. Could it be that the Patriarch is really a god?

Zhao Lang was also dumbfounded. He said that these people seemed to have found any reason for them.

However, the more this is the case, the more he has to reject it, using religion to manipulate people's hearts, he doesn't bother to do such things!

Zhao Lang was about to sternly refuse~lightnovelpub.net~ when he heard the envoy say,

"God, your tens of thousands of followers of the Huns and tens of thousands of followers of the Huns are all waiting for your return!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was taken aback again. What are tens of thousands of followers of the Huns?

The next moment, Zhao Lang sighed slightly and said,

"Forget it, you have passed the test, get up, the gods have accepted you."

Stop pretending, I am a god, I have a showdown!

Hearing this, the faces of the barbarian **** envoys showed ecstasy, and they all fell to the ground directly.

But Da Mao and the others were astonished.

(end of this chapter)

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