C114 The Immortal Holiness of the Holy Lord Remains Forever

Today, there wasn't a long line outside of the Holy Hall, because the free distribution of food and clothing had time. After all, every day, this kind of charity was given to him every day, even if he was extremely rich, he still wouldn't be able to bear this kind of consumption.

When Yun Feixue arrived outside of the temple, the first person he saw was that stubborn little boy. He was still standing straight in the middle, and although he was shorter than everyone else, he was particularly eye-catching because of this.

However, compared to the previous day, the number of people had already decreased by half. It was obvious that the words of the person from yesterday had caused many people to give up in fear.

Seeing Yun Feixue arrive, Hu Haoran signaled him to hurry over. Yun Feixue nodded and stood at the edge.

Yun Feixue could not help but feel somewhat agitated, because he did not really want to become a follower of the Holy Spirit Sect. He only wanted to enter the temple to investigate, after all, without alerting the enemy, this might be the best method at the moment.

Only God knew when the people from the Temple would show mercy and let them enter the gate, but right now, there was no other way. Since they wanted to join the Holy Spirit Sect to investigate, they could only endure this trial.

After two hours passed, the ordinary people around Yun Feixue were finally running out of energy. To them, being able to endure for so long in this world of ice and snow was already an incredible feat.

However, at this moment, Yun Feixue's gaze was suddenly attracted to the streets outside the Sacred Hall. He saw several figures rushing out of the Sacred Hall.

With just a quick glance, Yun Feixue could tell that these ten young men were most likely the soldiers of Hidden Dragon City.

Although they were only wearing plain clothes, their steps were neat and uniform, and they were around twenty years old. That kind of gaze and action could only be possessed by soldiers who had received regular training, and there were three hundred soldiers in the Residence of Yun who trained right under his nose every day.

But... Soldiers actually came to the temple?

The ten teammates came to the arched gate of the Sacred Hall and knelt down in unison. Not a single one of them spoke, but after about half a minute, Yun Feixue saw the gate being opened.

A female character welcomed them with a smile. Yun Feixue saw that it was one of the food and clothing that was distributed yesterday.

Seeing this woman appear, the ten soldiers' eyes lit up. However, they forcefully controlled their hearts and hearts, and did not lose their composure.

"Everyone, you are here to join the Temple right? Come, please come inside!" The beauty gestured towards the inside, and the ten soldiers were instantly filled with joy.

Quite a few people even inadvertently glanced at Yun Feixue and the others. The look of contempt and disdain on their faces was filled with extreme provocation, as if they were talking about something that they had been trying so hard to accomplish for countless days.

Hu Haoran's face was filled with anger. Not only him, but the others were also staring at the soldiers with anger. They felt even more indignant, but there was nothing they could do, because this was not something that could be solved with anger.

Yun Feixue's face was expressionless. He continued to focus his attention on the little boy in the middle of the room. He realized that the boy did not have any expression at all. He was truly like a log.

Yun Feixue became more and more amazed, before he finally looked at the soldiers that entered the sacred hall. In his heart, he once again had a whole new understanding of the Holy Spirit Sect.

If the soldiers of the Holy Spirit Sect were to join the Holy Spirit Sect and become their believers, the consequences would be unimaginable if the Holy Spirit Sect had other motives as mentioned by Xia Jing Shan.

But were these soldiers really going to join the Holy Spirit Sect, most likely because of these girls whose beauty was outrageous, and also because some young people could resist the allure of these beauties? Perhaps their goal was not to occupy this place, but just to see these beautiful bags of skin.

Yun Feixue sighed. There were some things that seemed to be buried deeply within the empire. It was just that some people would make better use of this fact.

The beautiful woman glanced at Yun Feixue and the rest who were still enduring the wind and snow with a complicated gaze, before she turned around and walked into the Sacred Palace.

But at this moment, a voice came from the arched door, "Let all the would-be believers enter as well."

Hearing this voice, Hu Haoran and the others' faces suddenly lit up with excitement. They had passed the test in just one night? The master of the Temple was truly merciful!

Yun Feixue was still only paying attention to the little boy. His face was expressionless, as if he had not heard what the boy had said.

"Come in." The beauty said softly.

Yun Feixue, Hu Haoran, and the others all flocked in, as if they were afraid that if they were one step too slow, the owner of the temple would change his mind.

When Yun Feixue stepped into the Sacred Hall, it was as if he was in a different world from the outside world. This was because the Sacred Hall did not have any snow, nor any cold, nor did it have any bone-piercing cold winds.

This place gave people a comfortable feeling, as if the spring wind was blowing directly at them. Hu Haoran and the others, who had suffered the ravages of the cold winter, suddenly felt comfortable coming here. They couldn't help but feel more pious towards the Holy Spirit Sect.

Yun Feixue also felt that it was extremely strange. What kind of method could actually change the natural environment of this place? With this doubt in mind, he walked towards the inner hall.

The moment Yun Feixue stepped into the inner hall, he suddenly felt auras coming from all directions. There were people walking everywhere with all kinds of books in their hands, as if they were not willing to miss a single second.

Yun Feixue and the rest, including the soldiers, numbered around twenty. Wherever they went, there would definitely be some movement, but it was as if these people did not notice them at all. They would always place their gazes on the books in their hands, as if the books in their hands would fly away if they were to leave them.

With a quick glance of his soul power, Yun Feixue roughly knew that these books were all martial arts cultivation techniques. They seemed to be working hard to memorize the cultivation techniques written in the books.

But... This was just too terrifying. Yun Feixue had never seen anyone so obsessed with cultivation. It was as if they could not find a second important matter in their hearts other than cultivation.

These people had probably already been brainwashed, Yun Feixue thought to himself. However, this alone was not enough to prove that the Holy Spirit Sect was related to Li Shengyi, much less that they would be a threat to the safety of the empire. After all, every single one of the civil organizations had a different mindset and as long as they did not do any evil deeds, even if they brainwashed, it would not be a bad thing.

"Welcome everyone to the Temple, I believe you all will join the Holy Spirit Sect with a pious heart, this is the best place for you to belong, the Temple will forever be your refuge!" Yesterday, that young man was standing in the middle of the hall and speaking clearly.

The entire hall was surrounded by countless burning candles, and behind these candles sat many faithful believers. They were all chanting a scripture.

Behind this young man was a ten meters tall golden sculpture. Although this sculpture was extremely domineering and didn't show the outline of its face, the sculpture placed here must be the true core of the Holy Spirit Sect.

It was even possible that this statue was Li Shengyi himself, but that was on the premise that Xia Jingshan was not lying.

However, the man inside the hall didn't reveal anything about the statue. He leisurely said, "Do you see the statue behind me? He is the founder of the Holy Spirit Sect, our Holy Lord."

"The first principle of his Holy Spirit Sect is to rob the rich and help the poor, and to fight for the people who are poor in this world. So, as you have seen, all the branches of the Holy Spirit Sect are carrying out this principle."

"I hope that you will also carry out this goal and spread the teachings of the Holy Spirit Sect. As long as the Holy Lord doesn't die, then the Holy Light will last forever!"

The young man's words were filled with passion and passion. Hearing this, Yun Feixue did not have much feeling, it was nothing more than passing on the benefits of the Holy Spirit Sect.

However, at this very moment, the people sitting cross-legged around the hall suddenly shouted out in unison, "The Saint Lord won't die, the saint's will will remains forever, the Saint Lord won't die, the saint's will remains forever …"

The voice echoed again and again within the huge palace. Hu Haoran and the others seemed to be influenced by this mood and environment, yet they actually started to say these words in unison with these people.

Yun Feixue, who was extremely firm in his determination, was about to be infected as well. Even he could not help but utter those words in unison.

But just as he was about to speak, his gaze suddenly fell on that little boy.

It was still the same mask. His body was still standing straight where he was. No one could have imagined that his left leg was disabled.

Different from everyone else, he did not speak. He was not affected by this environment or atmosphere. He only gazed straight ahead, standing still on the spot like a wooden stake.

Yun Feixue shook his head in shock, his face could not help but show a trace of shock. He had almost been carried away by this emotion, this method of brainwashing was truly too terrifying.

Ever since they had entered the arched gate, everyone had been led away by the nose. The method of changing the natural environment had made everyone revere the Holy Spirit Sect even more.

He then entered the main hall and accepted the youth's verbal brainwashing. Then, he was infected by the surrounding environment, and unknowingly, he was brought into the crowd's emotions.

"If the Holy Lord doesn't die, then the Holy Light will last forever. For the rest of the time, you all will be influenced by the teachings of the Holy Lord, preparing to join the Holy Spirit Sect." After saying this, the young man left the hall with his hands behind his back. However, the moment he turned around to leave, Yun Feixue's eyes suddenly lit up.