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Chapter 372 Yanyang Sect

"The lower the layers, the closer it is to the old times. It is said that there are people there who spend a large piece of land to plant grass simply for the sake of seeing. Do you think it is outrageous?" The strong man had no fluctuations in his eyes, as if he was just talking about something he found very interesting.

"Uh... um um um um um, I think that kind of person is quite strange," Luo Huai thought about it, but still did not refute.

But he thought of a question, "Doesn't grass need sunlight to grow? Where does the sunlight come from underneath?"

Luo Huai thought he had just asked a very ordinary question, but he didn't expect the strong man to look at him unexpectedly: "Do you actually know that grass needs sunshine?"

"Uh..." Luo Huai was stuck again and suddenly found that the generation gap between the two was a bit big.

The strong man thought he was scared and waved his hand quickly, "Don't be nervous, I'm just a little surprised. After all, even I haven't seen the sunshine for decades, let alone the children born underground now."

Luo Huai looks young and certainly cannot be a person from the old era.

After explaining, he began to answer the question again, "When talking about sunshine... we have to talk about Yanyang Cult."

"Yanyang Sect?" Luo Huai repeated, is this a religion? And the name sounds quite magical.

"Can they make any machine that releases sunlight?"

"No...it's magic." Speaking of this, the strong man suddenly smiled with a little self-deprecating smile, "Are you funny to say this? People completely denied the existence of magic at the time, but now they live by magic."

He talked about the past:

When the night came to lead the way, the black dragon actually thought that they had shown what magic was. People were hit into the ground by completely unfamiliar magic. It was dark, and it could not last long with energy. Once they fell into complete darkness, they could only wait for death slowly.

But in that desperate day, a religion suddenly emerged. They believed in the sun and light, so they were called Yanyang Cult.

The order of the doomsday is chaotic, and religion is not surprising. People always have to rely on some spiritual support.

But no one expected that this religion actually played a role.

They brought light, re-lit the underground the moment before the energy was exhausted, and through periodic light and darkness, people still have the concept of day and night.

"The sacred sacrifices and saints brought light, and they could even summon the legendary angels, but those were legends from other cities, and I have never seen them anyway."

"That's how..."

"You can see my work this morning first, and you can try it in the afternoon when you get familiar with it."

"Um."

Luo Huai quietly watched the strong man start to make a blacksmith, digesting the information just now in his mind.

Yanyang Cult, religion...it seems to be a breakthrough, and it is quite possible to be a big villain.

Just like the Holy See in the novel, roar...

...

On this side, Li Ming was walking in another direction, and the street was completely different from Luo Huai's side.

There are more ordinary people here, and they all half-down their eyes and half-down their heads as if they are expressing their respect to something.

"Religion..." As a believer, Li Ming was so familiar with this feeling.

Suddenly, he felt a few people standing behind him and stopped following him.

"you……"

"Please come with us."

...

"What's wrong with this guy Li Ming? I'm almost over noon and I won't come back..." Luo Huai stood in the square, not knowing how many times he looked at the time.

Could it be that someone had kidnapped?

No, according to the technology collapsed in this copy, the background of the early stage of magic, even if something happened, there would be a sound.

"Hello, is your name Luo Huai?" Suddenly, he walked up to Luo Huai and asked.

"Yes."

"This is a letter written to you by your companion Li Ming, and he told you not to worry about him."

Luo Huai took the letter, thought for a while, and said, "I'm not worried about him."

"Uh." The sender left in surprise.

Luo Huai opened the letter on the spot:

Luo Huai, I entered a religion called Yanyang Sect and waited for my news.

"Yeah, this guy Li Ming is too fast. I just found out that he joined directly."

So, since that's the case, he can be a worker and wait for information.

...

Unconsciously, a few days passed.

The bottom floor of the underground city is like another world.

The garden, the separate house, is also wider in space than the first floor.

After being taken away, Li Ming moved into a separate room.

I had a good meal and stayed well for a few days... in fact, it was just pretty clean food and water.

"People of Light, please come and meet with me to see the sacrifice."

"Yes." Li Ming followed a man in a red robe, with a sun totem woven with white patterns on the back of the robe.

Today, the Yanyang Cult will take him to another city, which is the headquarters of the Yanyang Cult and the only remaining main city of the human race.

The subway in the old era was the only transportation system that survived, and it was precisely this that the communication between cities did not completely break down.

"Before I go, I have to go and see my companions first." Before stepping into the car door, Li Ming made a request.

"You can do whatever you want." The person who spoke was a sacrificial sacrifice in this city by the Yanyang Cult, an old man in his twilight years.

Standing beside the old man was the Holy Son of the Yanyang Cult. He looked at Li Ming's back and asked the old priest: "Dad, is he really the person he prophesied?"

"I could feel the rich light in his body, he was closer to the sun than any of us."

The Holy Son thought, "Is the person of light suddenly appearing?... Hopefully, the Spark Tower can't last long..."

He looked at the old man with complicated eyes.

They are insiders and know some worrying and sad inside stories.

"Okay, stop talking, that's my duty..." The old man knew what he was thinking, patted his shoulder with a calm expression.

...

Li Ming has been asking someone to find out where Luo Huai is in the past few days, so he knew that Luo Huai is now in a blacksmith shop.

"Luo Huai!" Seeing that the iron was smacking from afar, Li Ming greeted him and walked up.

Luo Huai's appearance changed a lot from the previous few days. He almost didn't wear a top. "Li Ming, how are you?"

"I have to follow them (sacrificial) to the headquarters of the Yanyang Sect... I seem to be regarded as the chosen one by them."

"Roar? Let's go in and talk." Luo Huai waved his hand and took Li Ming into the house.

The strong man threw his work to Luo Huai today and went out to do business by himself, so he was the only one in the house.

"Uh, Luo Huai, can you put on your clothes..."

"Hmm? Ao, sorry, I've been playing with irons these two days and I've gotten used to it."

Luo Huai looked a little reluctant to put on his clothes.
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