Chapter 8: : Cultivating broken gods

If Xiahe wants to establish Taoism in this world, it will inevitably set off a storm. More than 150 deities, at least hundreds of millions of believers.
In their kingdom, there are heroes and prayers who have accumulated countless years.
"Adult can see, I'm relieved." Freya chuckled with a smirk. The enchanted feather arrow was inserted back into the shaft of less than one foot, disappeared, and the flying dagger quietly returned to the scabbard. The wind whisperer earns the Dragon and Tiger Dao, Freya puts on the hood, and the whole person is hidden in the darkness again, standing in front of Xiahe, but it seems that there is no such thing.
Xiahe and Freya stayed in the magic tower for a few more days, and prepared some magic scrolls to clarify the materials to be taken away.
Normally, Dao Gong invades a different world and has standard procedures.
After the war priests infiltrated successfully, they must start study tours and adventures, while enhancing their strength, while understanding the world in depth. Next, the war priests will form their own team, cultivate the Taoist gods, and expand their power.
Daomen spirits have their own way to pass the information back, and the Taoist palace will provide the war priests with the next material and personnel support based on the information. If the war priests do not make any achievements within ten years, the Taoist palace will send a second batch of war priests to restart the process.
If the war priest succeeds and the gods belonging to the war priest grow up, then the next step is to let the gods start the war and fight against the beliefs of the gods of different worlds. After cleaning up the beliefs of the gods in the world, the war priests themselves will have the resources to become immortals, and the priests ’spirits will eventually grow into a powerful presence at the level of the emperor.
Xiahe is now ready to leave the Dragon and Tiger Palace alone, and the support after that palace will no longer exist.
Moreover, he had only ten years. After ten years, the Dragon and Tiger Road Palace would send the second batch of war priests to come.
The two people left the magic tower and walked all the way south. The magic tower is located in the center of the death place. Six hundred miles south, there is a human city, Fire Rock City.
Xiahe intends to go to the south, because there is the headquarters of the Magic Council in the north of the green forest continent. In this world, not only the gods are very powerful, but the magician's power is also amazing.
Xiahe doesn't want to be in contact with a high-level existence for the time being, which is too dangerous for him.
There are five empires and 16 principalities in the green forest continent. Xiahe wanted to choose the Principality of Florence in the South. There is an independent college in this Principality, and many low-level magicians come to study. There are several good ports in the Principality of Florence. The navy is strong and has a large fleet.
The Grand Duke of Florence is quite ambitious, which also makes more ambitious professionals flock to want to complete his dream in this powerful principality.
"Freya, speaking to me, I don't seem to be very good at making friends." Xia He and Freya are talking while walking. Although the shadow wolf can be used as a mount, Xiahe doesn't like cold things.
Xiahe This was sentimental. When he was five years old, he was put under the master and became the last disciple of Taiyin Xianfu. In the next ten years, it was crazy practice and fighting. Taiyin Xianfu has its own independent plane channel leading to an abyss that is about to be destroyed.
At the age of fifteen, the master ruined his practice, leaving him with the final wealth of Taiyin Xianfu and letting him invest in the Dragon and Tiger Palace.
After only half a year of effort in the Dragon and Tiger Palace, Xiahe was selected as the war priest.
At the age of eighteen, he began to learn to lead a team to perform tasks, and lived in the Shenzhou Empire for a year. He learned warfare and command abilities. Because of the background of Taiyin Xianfu, it was difficult for him to become a true friend with the people of Dragon and Tiger Palace. This time he was in charge of leading the team. Nine priests who followed him may have gathered all his personal relationships in the world of God Week.
"Adult, you are so handsome, you don't have to worry about not making friends." Freya no longer has the taste of a god. What this said makes Xiahe also ashamed.
"What is this nonsense!"
"I mean, adults can open a harem, it is written like this in mortal scripts."
"Then let my harem call me Jiangshan?"
"Yeah yeah, I'm willing to help adults too." Freya smiled cunningly.
Xiahe felt that he had cultivated all the spirits. What do mortals say about the spirits? Divine grace is like sea, divine power is like prison? Freya said, why do you look like an idiot girl!
"Someone!" Xiahe took out the sealed magic book and summoned the shadow wolf.
A huge four-meter-long Warcraft emerged in the shadow under his feet. The shadow wolf has gray eyes, white fangs and white lips. Except for the riding position on the back, the hair on this head of Warcraft stood like a steel needle, and it looked unfriendly.
Xiahe jumped on the back of the shadow wolf, Freya also rushed up and drilled into Xiahe's arms.
Leaning on Xiahe, she took out the Windspeaker Elf short bow, took the quiver, and carried it. The left hand holding the bow also held ten steel feather arrows. Xiahe commanded the shadow wolf, and the wind at the foot of the huge Warcraft rushed silently to a high ground.
The wild grass in the place of death was too high, about three hundred meters away, and two fast horses ran westward.
There are more than forty rides to catch up behind, one by one.
The two riders chased ahead, one man and one woman. The man is in his forties, with short blond hair, broken leather armor, and blood stains on his robe. With a long sword in front of him, he bent over his horse and could not see his face clearly. The other woman was in her early twenties, with red leather armor and a long sword.
Both are elite professionals from level 10 onwards. The forty-odd people behind them are somewhat lower in strength, and most of them are less than level 10.
But the gap in numbers is too great. The two men can only flee desperately and do not want to go back to fight.
The blond man ran towards the horse and suddenly saw two figures on the high hill in the distance. He immediately turned the horse's head and rushed towards Xiahe.
Xiahe saw the blond man like this, shook his head and said, "It's damn evil."
"Adult said they damn, then they will all die." Freya put the steel arrow on the bow string.
A man and a woman came on horseback, and the blonde man saw the girl in a black cloak bowing and arching from afar, but couldn't help but clenched the sword in his hand, and he was nervous. If he was hit back and forth, he and his companions could not fly.
"Chasing soldiers is very troublesome, don't have a fish that misses the net."
"Yes." Freya adjusted the angle slightly in her hand, and the stainless steel feather arrow flew out silently. A flow of air was wrapped around the arrow, which not only increased the speed of the arrow, but also canceled the sound of the arrow breaking.
The man who is chasing the horse in the back is only more than 300 meters away at this time, except that the soil is long, and they are all leaning on the horse, and the speed is slightly slowed down. The steel feather arrow fell like lightning, and a trace of inexplicable fear grew in the heart of a chasing soldier. Without knowing why, he was shot with an arrow on his right chest.
The arrow of stainless steel broke through the leather armor and made a pop.
This person is also a professional. He has a level 7 level. After hitting an arrow, he wants to pull the arrow, but this stainless steel feather arrow penetrates downwards and has broken his lungs. He grabbed the arrow shaft and sprayed a burst of blood from his mouth when he wanted to use force. The pain came only at this time. He opened his mouth to shout, and the blood bubbled out of his mouth.
Xiahe jumped off the shadow wolf and gave the mount to Freya. Freya took the second arrow and flew away with one arrow.
"God Archer, be careful to dodge, lift with a shield ..." a knight in a black tabard shouted, anxious. How many people are going to be killed if they can be shot from a few hundred meters away?
Poof!
Freya's stainless steel arrow shot down from his groin, only to hear the rubbing of a sorrowful person, the stainless steel arrow broke into the bone, and inserted on his thigh.
This speed is too fast, he simply has no time to resist.
Freya frowned, still too far away, failed to shoot this guy. The adult said, there must be no fish in the net. Thinking of this, Freya pulled out an enchanted arrow and locked another professional of level 10 or higher among the chasing soldiers.
The professional was holding a short spear in his hand, and his chest was covered with steel nails. Although not a full body armor, he was different from other knights. Freya aimed at him, the short spear knight's body slightly raised, UU reading www.uukanshu.com raised the short spear's head, ready to dial arrows at any time. This was locked by the remote occupation, and he felt a sense in his heart.
After the tenth level is the elite, there is a difference between killing and mowing.
Freyya thought so, and flew away with one arrow.
When this enchanted arrow flew more than 100 meters, a larger black shadow had condensed in front of the arrow, just like a giant arrow more than three meters long.
Woooo!
The short spear knight was creepy and threw the short spear forward in his hand.
The enchanted arrow collided with the short spear in the air, and a layer of white light attached to the short spear collapsed. The body of the feather arrow twisted in the air, letting the short spear shoot and hit the knight's chest. The knight turned over and fell down, stiff when he fell to the ground, and the skin on the surface of the body had a dark cream.
Freya sniffed her nose and used the paper symbols of Xiahe to create these enchanted feather arrows.
The Dragon and Tiger Road Palace prepared two hundred paper notes for each war priest, and gathered them in the hands of Xiahe. It only took less than one hundred pieces to attack the magic tower. The rest of the paper notes were given to Freya as an enchantment. Supplies. Not every note is suitable for enchanting. The effect of this enchanting arrow is ordinary. Fortunately, the Short Spear Knight was killed.
Freya shot three arrows, two dead and one injured.
There are only two people chasing soldiers above level 10, and one is still alive, with an arrow on his thigh, and he is still bracing immediately.
Freya drew three stainless steel feather arrows in her hand, and at the same time took the bow string.
咻! call out! call out!
Is another three chasing soldiers, and this time all hit the key.
"Rush over and kill the archer, otherwise we will all die!" The knight in the thigh roared. Freya's rate of fire is not fast, just a moment of effort, they have already chased the distance of two hundred meters.