Chapter 165 Beast God Cult!

The next day, early in the morning.

The morning light was dim.

Qin Yang walked into the museum and continued to work as usual.

Xia He was drunk last night, and he was also a little tipsy, so he used Zhichi Tianya to send him and the sports car back directly.

Now the boy is probably still lying in bed, sleeping soundly!

"Don't drink and drive, safety first."

Qin Yang yawned, holding Xiaobai in his arms, and leisurely came to the clock-in machine to swipe the card. Suddenly, he felt quiet in his ears.

"Huh?"

He looked around.

According to this time in the past, Li Qinghe should have come up to greet him warmly and send breakfast...

"Didn't come to work again..."

Thinking of this, Qin Yang's mental power spread out of his body, covering every corner of the museum, and carefully confirmed that there was indeed no trace of the girl.

Remembering what he said to her yesterday.

Guess...

This girl is angry.

Now I am working hard in a corner and trying to roll up my sleeves!

"Not bad, not bad, I am quite motivated."

Qin Yang came to the corner where he was slacking off, pulled out a small stool and sat down, and he was happy to be free.

Now that Li Qinghe is gone, his ears are quiet and peaceful.

Opportunity cannot be missed.

It is just the right time to comprehend the laws of the Supreme Realm!

With this in mind.

Qin Yang did not hesitate, and sent a message to Xiao Bai to cover him, and then sank his consciousness into the enlightenment space, recalling the scene of the masked old man's self-explosion.

The next moment.

Blood thunder appeared in the center of his mind, collapsing and expanding, simulating the desolate scene before the old man's death, provoking the void to explode.

Buzz——

The power of the law is triggered.

Qin Yang concentrated on meditation, catching the fluctuation of the law of the explosion,

As he exhaled slowly, the void around him also cracked, as if it was broken layer by layer like a mirror, and then was covered by Xiao Bai's illusion.

Breathing...

Time passed slowly.

After a while.

The simulation ended.

The old man exploded again and died again, swallowed by the vast white light...

"It's finally over, Master...

If you were a little later, this fairy would be broken!"

Xiaobai stuck out her pink tongue, her head was heavy and her feet were light, she collapsed directly in Qin Yang's arms, her short legs were as soft as noodles, and she was completely exhausted.

To use illusion to cover up the strange phenomenon, it would cost a lot.

And the short time of applying illusion just now had already drained her mental power.

Now.

Qin Yang's strength is getting more and more terrifying day by day.

Xiaobai has completely given up the escape plan and decided to be a fox, as if she can see the day when Qin Yang breaks through.

"This should be about the same."

Qin Yang opened his eyes, stroked Xiaobai's head, and felt very satisfied.

After comprehending to this point, the reward from the masked old man... is considered to be eaten up.

Now everything is ready.

In the future, I only need an opportunity, and then I can break through with the east wind and step into the real supreme realm!

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At the same time,

Jianghai Martial Arts Academy.

In the office on the top floor of Tengfei Building,

The fragrance of tea is curling, under the picture of the rising sun, Mr. Li pours the tea from the purple clay teapot slowly into the teacup, and then hands it to Lin Mofeng in front of him.

"Mofeng, why do you look so ugly?"

Mr. Li's white eyebrows are frivolous, and he is a little puzzled.

Early this morning, Lin Mofeng knocked on the door of the office and walked in with a worried look on his face, as if he had something to discuss.

"Teacher..."

Lin Mofeng took the teacup, stared at the tea leaves floating on the quilt, and said hesitantly, "Disciple just got some secrets, and I am a little worried..."

"Worried?"

Old Li stroked his white beard and smiled calmly: "What is there to worry about?

Now that Senior Sword God has appeared in Jianghai, it means that he is willing to help Jianghai... We are no longer worried!"

As he said, he nodded and said, "At that time, Mofeng, you resisted in the Sword God Valley, and it was thanks to the Sword God that you survived."

"Well, teacher, disciple understands, but I came for another thing."

Lin Mofeng put down the teacup, stared at Old Li, and asked softly: "Teacher, have you ever heard of the Beast God Cult?"

As soon as the voice fell.

"Beast God Cult?"

Old Li frowned slightly.

As if he was thinking about his memory, he slowly spoke after a while:

"I have heard something. It is said that behind almost all the evil cults and monsters in the world, there are Beast God Cults secretly manipulating them."

"They do not take human ethics as the main principle, but instead respect star beasts, trying to use this to reverse the way of heaven and return to the ferocious beast nature."

"I remember that they are all crazy people who prove their truth by killing..."

"Yes, teacher, please see for details! I know about the same as you."

Lin Mofeng nodded slightly upon hearing this, and then suddenly changed the subject, "If that's the case, then have you noticed that the actions of this doctrine... and the actions of the two evil cult monsters in the Sword Valley are somewhat similar..."

"Similar?"

When Mr. Li heard this, his face was shocked, and he followed his guidance to recall the characteristics of the Jianghai monster.

Bloodthirsty and paranoid.

And...

The beast-patterned mask worn by the masked old man in the Sword Valley that day represents his obsession with star beasts!

As soon as he thought of this.

All the signs were connected.

Mr. Li frowned, and he suddenly realized, "Mofeng, you mean... the monster who died under the sword of Senior Sword God is also from the Beast God Cult?"

"Well, the student has some ways and has already understood the situation in advance."

Lin Mofeng nodded, turned his palm upwards, and drove the star power to emerge starlight.

The next moment.

The image of the star power emerged.

A surging beast tide surged and galloped in his palm, simulating the scene of destroying the city. In the center of the beast tide, several people were vaguely seen standing above, as if they were commanding.

"Teacher, this is the image sent back from other cities. Due to special considerations, it has not been officially released yet."

Lin Mofeng flipped the star power image and whispered: "According to these images, the person who manipulated this year's beast tide is the leader of the Beast God Cult!"

"This bunch of bastard lunatics!"

Hearing this, Mr. Li scolded instantly.

Every time the beast tide rolls in, it is a natural disaster that kills all living things.

Wife and children are separated, families are broken up, and all hopes are extinguished...

But now, Mr. Li was shocked.

This turned out not to be a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster planned by an organization? !

"Teacher, this time Senior Sword God killed two of their strong men, I'm afraid he won't stop there,"

Lin Mofeng said in a deep voice: "If they seek revenge, I'm afraid they will dispatch more people to deal with Jianghai Sword God.

When that time comes... the beast tide that Jianghai City will face must be difficult! We must be prepared!"

"Hehe, be prepared..."

Mr. Li sighed and sat back in his chair, his face tired, "Mofeng, we will do our best, but if the other party comes fiercely... then we can only hope that Senior Sword God can turn the tide..."

The voice fell.

The office was silent.

Lin Mofeng looked at Mr. Li's worried face and didn't continue.

In fact.

In this Beast God Sect.

There is no shortage of supreme masters...