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Chapter 2909

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Book 1, Chapter 349: Death

Zhao Fu slowly walked in front of the two of them and smiled as he said, "If you two are a bit more obedient, I can spare your lives."

The two of them pleaded in pain, "Sir, we're willing to be obedient, please don't kill us."

Zhao Fu had the two bugs stop, and the two of them immediately stopped feeling pain and looked at Zhao Fu in fear.

Zhao Fu looked at the white-haired elder and said, "Take care of the corpses. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. I'll be heading to the Temple now."

The white-haired elder smiled as he said, "Sir, we understand. Our entire village supports you and believes in you. You'll definitely make our Sun Clan powerful, and we'll be willing to worship you for generations to come."

Zhao Fu lightly nodded and looked at the two of them as he said, "Now, take me to the Temple."

The two of them nervously nodded in fear.

The three of them walked towards a place, and as they walked, Zhao Fu asked, "What is the Temple like?"

One of the people nervously replied, "We belong to the Bright Sun Temple's white-grade Temple, which is located in the northwest. We have around 3,000 people."

Hearing this, Zhao Fu felt quite confused and asked, "What's a Bright Sun Temple? And what's a white-grade Temple? Can you explain it to me first? "

That person replied, "The shrines are divided into eight. They are the Vast Sun Shrine, the Heavenly Sun Shrine, the Divine Sun Shrine, the Holy Sun Shrine, the Bright Sun Shrine, the Light Sun Shrine, the Great Sun Shrine, and the Flaming Sun Shrine. Each shrine is divided into five levels. The lowest level is the White Shrine, followed by the Yellow Shrine, Red Shrine, Purple Shrine, and the Gold Shrine."

"A yellow-grade Temple can manage hundreds of white-grade Temples, and a red-grade Temple can manage hundreds of yellow-grade Temples. Our Bright Sun Temple has six golden-grade Temples, and one of them is where the highest-grade Sun God Emissary resides. That Temple is also called the Bright Sun Temple."

Zhao Fu asked, "How do you God Emissaries differentiate between levels?"

That person replied, "According to the hierarchy of the Shrine, we are White Gods, and we have to have a white Extreme Yang Seal imprinted on our foreheads, while Yellow God Envoys have to have a yellow Extreme Yang Seal imprinted on their foreheads. The highest rank is the Sun God Envoy, and he is the person with the greatest authority and status in the Shrine."

Zhao Fu nodded in understanding.

The three of them continued forward.

That person asked carefully, "Sir! I heard them talking about the prophecy just now. Could it be that you are the one who prophesied in the legends? "

Zhao Fu nodded. "I think so!"

The two of them knelt on the ground in excitement. "We are willing to serve you wholeheartedly and obey all your orders."

Zhao Fu asked in surprise, "Is that prophecy really that important to you?"

The man replied, "Mm, if the Temple knows that you're the one who prophesied, they'll definitely be very happy and warmly welcome you."

Zhao Fu asked, "Then what does your highest Sun God Envoy think of the person who prophesied?"

That person smiled as he replied, "I believe that the Sun God Envoy will welcome you very much."

Zhao Fu lightly laughed; things were not so simple. The Sun God Envoy was the person with the greatest authority, and if someone with greater authority than them appeared, they would find it very difficult to accept. Moreover, the First Evil Immortal might have been the person who had caused the mutation back then, and the consequences would be severe. If Zhao Fu revealed his identity, his life might be in danger.

The two of them did not know what Zhao Fu was laughing about, and they carefully knelt on the ground.

Zhao Fu asked, "How strong is your most powerful Sun God Envoy?"

One of them thought for a moment before replying, "He's already at the Half-Step Almighty Realm, and he's just a bit away from breaking through."

Zhao Fu felt quite surprised; after all, Zhao Fu had just returned from the Lunar Ground. The Twelve Moons Immortals were Half-Step Celestials, but the Sun God Envoy had not even reached the Almighty Realm. The Eight Sun God Shrine had truly declined; even though the Twelve Moons had declined, they could still completely suppress the Eight Sun God Shrine.

Zhao Fu continued to ask, "How strong are the people from the other God Shrines and Gold God Shrines?"

The person replied, "Our Bright Sun God Shrine has five Gold God Envoys, and they're almost at the Almighty Realm. They're just slightly weaker than the Sun God Envoys. Some of the Sun God Envoys from the other God Shrines have reached the Almighty Realm, and some haven't. Their God Shrines have too many Gold God Envoys, so I'm not too sure."

Zhao Fu smiled as he said, "Mm, I understand. Since the two of you are willing to be loyal to me, I won't mistreat you."

After saying this, Zhao Fu threw two bottles of medicinal pills to the two of them.

The two of them received the medicinal pills in delight and knelt on the ground to thank Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu found out their names; one was called Eternal Time and the other was called Great Time. The one who had been answering Zhao Fu's questions was called Eternal Time.

The group continued to walk forwards and came to an exquisite and tall God Shrine. The surrounding villages were quite dilapidated and barren, and some people did not even have enough to eat. However, this God Shrine looked so exquisite and noble; it seemed that it had been absorbing the blood of the villages.

As the ruler of an Empire, Zhao Fu felt quite angry; he definitely would not allow such a faction to exist in his Territory.

There were two armored guards standing at the entrance of the God Shrine. Seeing the two God Envoys bring a cloaked figure in front of them, the guards asked, "Who is he?"

Eternal Time smiled and was about to speak.

Zhao Fu stretched out his hand and signaled for him not to speak as he said, "I have an important matter to discuss with the Palace Lord. I'm not an outsider; I'm also from the Sun Clan."

As he spoke, Zhao Fu stretched out a hand and a wave of energy spread out, causing many golden sun marks to appear on the back of his hand.

Zhao Fu had fused with the Sun Clan's bloodline when he was alive, so he could easily manifest the Sun Bloodline.

The two guards immediately became respectful towards Zhao Fu; anyone who could easily manifest the Sun Bloodline was an expert.

The guards said, "Please come in, I'll inform the Palace Lord."

Zhao Fu nodded and followed them into the God Shrine.

"Let go of me!" An exquisite-looking girl was being carried forward by a strong man. The girl struggled with all her might but to no avail.

Zhao Fu looked at the girl in confusion.

Eternal Time replied, "She's a maid. The God Shrine will bring back some beautiful girls for the God Envoys of the God Shrine to play with."

Zhao Fu frowned; this girl was evidently unwilling; the people from the God Shrine would definitely snatch her back. The God Shrine was truly a malignant tumor of the Extreme Yang Region.

Zhao Fu said, "You two save the girl first; I'll go see the Palace Lord first."

Eternal Time smiled and said, "Understood!"

Eternal Time and Great Time walked towards the man and asked him to release the girl. The man was somewhat unwilling, and Eternal Time took out some good things in exchange before the man reluctantly agreed. He even smiled and said that he could return the girl after Eternal Time and Great Time had enough of playing with the girl.

Eternal Time responded with a few words and waited in place with the girl.

Zhao Fu followed the guards into the God Shrine with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

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