Similarly, the immortal cultivation resources enjoyed by celestial immortals, earth immortals, and mortals in this city are completely different.

Beings at the level of celestial beings can enjoy the most resources for cultivating immortals, while mortals can enjoy the least resources for cultivating immortals.

After investigating for a few days, the old drunkard suddenly had an idea here.

"Have it!"

"Since this division is underway, I might as well start with the weak!"

"Give them strength and satisfy their ideas!"

"Especially some mortals..."

"Some downtrodden mortal!"

After a few days of investigation, he already had a basic idea in his mind, starting with mortals and ordinary cultivators, step by step!

What the master wants is belief. As long as the number of believers reaches a certain level, the master can use more power in this world.

"That's it!"

That night, in the largest mortal gang in the outer city of Hanyuan City, the leader Zhao Sihu was dealing with gang affairs in his room. Suddenly, he felt a numbness in the back of his neck, and he fainted immediately.

When he woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw a person standing in front of him.

"Who are you?!"

"Why did you arrest me..."

"I don't remember where I offended my lord?!"

After a brief look, Zhao Sihu's face was covered. The cultivation level of the person in front of him must have surpassed that of a fairy.

He is just a small immortal cultivator in the Qi refining period.

How could he dare to offend someone of this level? !

"My lord, is there some misunderstanding in this!"

"Misunderstand?!"

The old drunkard took a sip of his wine and said with a smile:

"There's no misunderstanding, I'm here to find you!"

"Looking for me?! My lord, please tell me clearly, I don't know when I offended you!"

Zhao Sihu continued talking here.

"No, you didn't offend me."

One sentence made Zhao Sihu even more confused.

"My lord, since I have never offended you, what does my lord need my villain to do?! As long as my lord speaks, I will definitely do it..."

Seeing that the old drunkard didn't intend to kill him immediately, Zhao Sihu hurriedly spoke here.

"You're right, I do have one thing that I need your help with!"

The old drunkard continued to order:

"As long as you can help me finish it, I will let you go."

"Sir, please speak."

Zhao Sihu quickly said:

"As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

"You can do it! My master needs servants. If you want to survive, you must recognize my master as master!"

After the old drunkard said a word, Zhao Sihu showed a hint of surprise on his face, and said quickly:

"This is easy, my lord. Tell me, who is the master behind you?! How should you recognize the master?! I am willing to be the most loyal servant of the master."

When the old drunkard saw it, he already knew what he was planning? !

It's clear that even if he agrees verbally, there is no problem at all.

As for whether to follow the old drunkard's advice or not, that's another matter.

The old drunkard was not surprised at all, he nodded immediately and said:

"it is good!"

While speaking, he took out the avatar jade token, pointed at the jade token and said:

"Come on, look at the jade tablet and say it out loud, you must sincerely believe in the master, be willing to be the master's servant, and hope the master can accept me."

"Yes!"

Zhao Sihu didn't know there was a problem, so he said directly:

"I, Zhao Sihu, sincerely want to serve my master, and I am willing to be the master's servant. I hope the master can accept me!"

Zhao Sihu was talking to the jade pendant here, in his opinion, he wouldn't care if he didn't say what he said? !

Anyway, no one will come to monitor whether he is a believer or not? !

No, to be precise, no one supervised whether he believed in the other party sincerely.

Just when he was complacent here, a force came from his mind, accompanied by a voice.

"Okay, I accept your belief, from now on, you are one of my servants!"

At the same time as this voice came, he suddenly felt a restriction on the power of the soul in his mind.

"what?!"

Zhao Sihu was immediately dumbfounded!

He didn't really intend to become the opponent's believer at all, but now, the soul was engraved with a prohibition formation by the opponent, and he had reason to believe that as long as the opponent wanted to, he could destroy his soul here at any time.

Under such circumstances, even if he wanted to disbelieve the other party, I'm afraid it would be impossible.

At this moment, the old drunkard had already received Lin Ming's reminder. The corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and said softly:

"Okay, Zhao Sihu, you have successfully recognized the master. From now on, you are a disciple of Hongmengzong just like me. As a disciple of Hongmengzong, you must always put the interests of Hongmengzong first and remember your identity. .”

"Hongmengzong?!"

Zhao Sihu smiled wryly. He never thought that one day he would change his belief here and become a believer of the so-called Hongmeng Sect.

What kind of sect is this Hongmengzong? !

how many people? !

What does it do, I don't know at all...

This time, it really made him very entangled here.

Tangle is tangled.

This matter still needs to be continued.

I have already become a member of Hongmengzong, so it doesn't make much sense to think about it...

"My lord, I'm a soft-spoken person, I don't know what to do here?!"

"What are you going to do?!"

The old drunkard smiled slightly and said softly:

"Aren't you the leader of the gang?! Bring all your cronies here and join Hongmengzong! Be a member of Hongmengzong, remember, don't think about other things, you have to know, when you think about these things again, you There is a soul restriction in my mind, if the master wants to, he can make you live but not die!"

"Yes, the villain dare not!"

Zhao Sihu hurriedly agreed here, and he was also full of helplessness, nodded and said:

"My lord, it's good that the villain is the leader of the gang, but for some things, I'm just a glove, and there are many people above me... My gang wants to do things for them. ..."

"do not worry!"

The old drunkard said decisively:

"You just need to do what I ordered. In the short term, I won't let you do other things. What you need to do is to help me and help Hongmengzong recruit followers. Other things, how were you before? , how about now... just complete the task that others told you normally."

"Ok!"

Zhao Sihu is more or less relieved now, if this one is really let him here directly ignore the orders of the previous people!

Then he might not survive for a few days.

It's okay now, at least for the time being, don't pay attention to the other party.

Immediately!

Zhao Sihu also continued to ask:

"Then I'll go back and arrange people now?! Let's come over, my lord, do you want to trouble you and send it back for me?! I'll call other people to come as soon as possible?!"

"Um……"

Seeing his appearance, the old drunkard smiled slightly and said softly:

"Here is a voice transmission jade slip, you take it, and I will send you back immediately. After you go back and get things ready, tell me through voice transmission, and I will come forward again!"

"Ok!"

Zhao Sihu agreed without hesitation, he was ready now, he had to save his life no matter what.

The worst thing is to leave here first, and then study what's going on when you return to the gang!

Right here, it is entirely possible that he will...

That kind of scene is not what he wants to see, no matter what happens next? !

He has only one option now, and that is to hurry up and escape from the other party!

After giving the jade slip to the other party, the old drunk flicked it lightly, and a burst of spiritual power flew out, and Zhao Sihu passed out immediately.

After he fainted, the old drunk grabbed him and threw him back into his room!

With a little spiritual power, Zhao Sihu woke up again in his room, and felt a little bit that the soul restriction in his mind still existed, and he still held the jade slip given to him by the old alcoholic in his hand. It represents a meaning, that is, these things of his before were not dreams, but happened in reality.

I was really controlled by the other party.

"How to do?!"

These words flashed through his mind.

"Come on!"

"Invite all the deacons and tell them, no matter what is going on right now? Put it aside first, and come to me as quickly as possible!"

He greeted, and naturally someone outside the door agreed to come down.

Not long after, several deacons from the gang came one after another. When they saw Zhao Sihu, they all looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

"Brother Hu, what's the matter?! We've all been summoned here?! Is there some serious matter?!"

"That's right, Brother Hu, do I still have things to do?! If you have something to do, just ask someone to tell you, and why don't you make us all come here with great fanfare?!"

The one who said this was Zhao Sihu's confidant, and also the number one reckless man in the gang!

He usually helped Zhao Sihu clean up some things that Zhao Sihu was not convenient to clean up.

He is absolutely loyal to Zhao Sihu, if there is anything, Zhao Sihu will do it right away as long as he gives an order, without any hesitation.

Here at this moment, when he speaks, he is somewhat rude!

Zhao Sihu didn't care at all, he waved his hand to signal the other party to be calm.

"Wait a minute, wait until everyone arrives!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't say any more, took out his pen and ink, and prepared to write what happened to him on paper. He did this because he was worried about whether the old drunkard had any means of monitoring him. He is now in If it is written on paper, even if the old drunk finds out, he still has a little room for maneuver!

He was about to write, when he suddenly realized that his hand seemed to be out of control, it was placed in mid-air, and he couldn't write a single word!

He worked hard in his heart, but his hands didn't listen to his greetings at all, they didn't move at all here...

He wanted to write, but he couldn't write half a word.

After trying for a while, he reluctantly gave up on this idea.

"Forget it, since you can't write it, then don't write it."

That is, when he expressed his abandonment of this idea here, on the other side, his hand regained control, and he put up the pen and paper. This action fell into the eyes of those deacons, and they were naturally full of expressions. wonder!

Don't look at Zhao Sihu's heart movements just now are very rich.

But in their eyes, Zhao Sihu just took out the pen and paper, and then the pen stopped in the air, hesitated for a long time, as if he didn't think about what to write, and put away the pen and paper.

Apart from this, there are no other redundant actions.

Seeing this, several deacons looked at each other one after another. They are all old people who have followed Zhao Sihu for many years. When have they seen each other so nervous? !

Apparently something big happened that they didn't know about.

Otherwise, Zhao Sihu would definitely not have the current attitude.

Immediately, none of the deacons who came first dared to say a word, they all silently stayed aside, waiting for all the deacons to arrive before speaking.

There were a total of twelve deacons in the gang, and they arrived one after another. The people who came later didn't know what was going on, but seeing Zhao Sihu's expression was not very good, they quietly asked what happened with their eyes or gestures. !

But all the answers are negative, which means one thing, no one knows what happened now? !

This time, they were even more puzzled.

Over there, Zhao Sihu saw that everyone had arrived, and after hesitating for a while, he said decisively:

"You guys are all here. I called you here today because I have something important to tell you!"

As soon as he spoke, the eyes of the twelve deacons all fell on him, listening to his words respectfully.

But the next moment, doubts appeared in their eyes, and after waiting for a long time, Zhao Sihu didn't see the next one, and one of them hurriedly urged here:

"Brother Hu, if you have anything to say, just say it. As long as it's your order, the brothers won't have any other opinions."

"Yes, Brother Hu, what do you think?! What's the matter?! We'll just do it!"

"That's right, Brother Tiger!"

Twelve deacons spoke here one after another to support it. From their point of view, they definitely wanted to make a statement.

Zhao Sihu listened, but the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a wry smile, he now knew why the old drunkard sent him back to the gang, not for anything else, just because of their Hongmengzong matter, he couldn't say a word , also can not write out!

He tried to talk to others just now, but he couldn't speak at all.

As a result, he couldn't discuss this matter with other people at all, he hesitated for a moment in his eyes, and then showed a firm look.

"Since this so-called Hongmengzong has such a great ability, it may not be a bad thing for me to join it! Well, then follow the rules of Hongmengzong, don't they want believers?! Then I will send them a letter only!"

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