Chapter 2864 Willing to Sacrifice
When Ye Tianlong was worshiped by the believers, two hundred protective teams appeared with desolate expressions on their faces.
These guards had been outside the train station. Uncle Mi didn't let them in because he was worried that the firearms would be disrespectful to Ye Tianlong.
Now that there was bloodshed, he asked the protective team to rush in quickly, with swords and guns standing in full force to protect Ye Tianlong, and then left the center of the conflict in a crowd.
After coming out of the train station, Ye Tianlong got on the carriage prepared by Uncle Mi.
He originally thought that after leaving the train station, the believers would disperse and the attention would decrease, but he found that he had thought too simply.
In addition to the three thousand believers who followed the carriage closely, countless Tianlong Sect flags were hung along the way, and there was even a statue of him in the park in the middle of the street.
Moreover, thousands of people gathered on both sides of the street, nearly half of whom were believers in Tianlong Sect costumes. They all knelt down when they saw the carriage approaching.
Wave after wave they shouted, 'Long live the leader'.
If Ye Tianlong had not seen the controlled vehicles and modern shops, he would have thought that he had traveled to another world.
Ye Tianlong's cheeks were hot. He wanted to hide but felt rude. He could only keep smiling and waving to everyone, like a king inspecting his territory.
He never expected that Uncle Mi would believe his unintentional deception and lead to the current battle.
This also put pressure on Ye Tianlong.
"stop!"
Fifteen minutes later, the carriage arrived at the Tianlong Sect headquarters, at the end of a long street.
Ye Tianlong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he was stunned again when he saw the headquarters in front of him.
The headquarters is composed of thirty-six seven-story buildings, each of which can accommodate a hundred people. These are the high-ranking backbones and evangelists of the Tianlong Sect.
In the middle is a magnificent church that can accommodate 50,000 people.
There is also a mansion similar to the White House behind the church, which is where the leader lives. There are one hundred servants and one hundred guards available all year round.
What stunned Ye Tianlong the most was the golden statue at the door of the church, which weighed thirty tons and was made by Ye Tianlong.
Marching forward, respecting and shouting all the way.
Looking at these, Ye Tianlong felt like he was in a dream.
"Leader, Mi Yixin exposed the leader first and failed to protect him at the back, which almost caused the leader to suffer life and death disaster."
Fifteen minutes later, in a solemn hall decorated with dragons and phoenixes, Uncle Mi and a group of believers knelt down to Ye Tianlong on the throne:
"Although the leader has incredible skills and is not afraid of Xiao Xiaoxiao, Mi Yixin still made mistakes in his duties. Please punish him."
Dozens of people were lying on the ground, as pious as tortoises. They went to greet the leader today, but the leader was assassinated, and they all felt guilty.
Ye Tianlong, who was sipping the tea, was startled and almost spilled the tea. Ye Tianlong was about to hit the wall with a start.
However, he did not show his depression. He coughed and stood up, then slowly walked between Uncle Mi and the others, his voice was very majestic:
"Everything depends on the fate. Whether you are exposed or not, I will have this disaster."
"The catastrophe has passed. Xiaoxiao has surrendered to the law. I am safe. The so-called punishment is meaningless."
Ye Tianlong patted Uncle Mi and the others on their shoulders: "If you must give yourself some peace of mind, then eat cold food for two days and recite sutras a hundred times."
Dozens of key believers responded in unison: "I would like to listen to the teachings of the bishop!"
"Also, the brothers and sisters who died in the war should be given the highest standard of burial, and their names should be written in the honor room so that future generations can remember them."
Ye Tianlong's voice echoed in the hall: "Their family members should also receive pensions, with a standard payment of five million per person."
"Wang Manting and his group, you are not suitable to intervene. Let Canshou and Tianmo handle it directly."
Uncle Mi and the others replied loudly again: "Understood."
They originally wanted to torture Wang Manting's group to see how many forces supported them, but Ye Tianlong asked them to stop, so they stopped insisting.
In Ye Tianlong's series of instructions, dozens of believers left the hall one after another and completed their tasks one by one as if they had been given blood.
Many people also talked about Ye Tianlong's outstanding performance at the station.
Ye Tianlong asked Uncle Mi to stay, and then came to a side hall.
"Uncle Mi, thank you for your hard work, but this battle is a bit big."
Ye Tianlong patted Uncle Mi on the shoulder: "If you keep playing, it won't end well."
He just took the time to find out that there are more than 10 million registered members and 500,000 active believers in more than 50 countries.
The public assets have exceeded 100 billion, and many people donate money every day, and even a few well-known international stars have joined in.
As for the entire Black Triangle, 60% are Tianlong cultivators. There are also many soldiers in the Fu Family Army, Black Blade Point and other armies who are Tianlong Cult believers.
Although it is not as good as a certain sect that claims to have three billion followers, the Tianlong Sect's loyalty and obsession are not comparable to the former.
Ye Tianlong is worried that if it continues to develop, he will really become one of the few magic sticks.
"Mi Yixin doesn't dare to be called Uncle Mi. If the leader doesn't like my name, then just call me Protector Mi."
Uncle Mi's face was as respectful as ever, and he was not at all presumptuous because the two of them were getting along:
"Leader, the increase in the number of believers and the enlargement of the venue have nothing to do with me. They are all caused by the power of the leader. I only control the situation for the leader."
Uncle Mi looked sincere: "Without the inspiration of the leader, how could the believers join the religion because of me?"
Ye Tianlong smiled helplessly: "My inspiration? I can't wait to hide myself."
Uncle Mi smiled and said: "I understand that the leader is naturally low-key and does not like to show off, but the leader is like dazzling gold, there is no way to cover up the light."
"Just like the power of the leader to catch bullets with his bare hands today..."
Uncle Mi was convinced to the core by Ye Tianlong: "If the leader is not a messenger from heaven, how could he catch seven bullets at close range?"
Ye Tianlong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he gave a bitter smile and lowered his head to drink the soda water. Uncle Mi was too poisoned and it was difficult to save him.
"Leader, did you just say that you wanted to unify the Black Triangle?"
Uncle Mi suddenly remembered something and asked softly: "I wonder which side the leader is targeting?"
Ye Tianlong rubbed his head, leaned on the sofa and said: "Fu Jiajun, Heidaojian and Zhao Wenguang are all my people. Mr. Meihua has also fallen."
"Now only the Tu clan war zone is left."
He added lightly: "This time I am preparing to deal with the demon-slayer brother and sister."
"Leader, although the folk customs in Tu's war zone are fierce and there are many die-hard loyalists to Tu's brother and sister, the Tianlong Sect also has a strong foundation there."
Uncle Mi is confident: "As long as the leader needs it, I can summon the believers in Tu's war zone to fight at any time, or let them open various levels."
Ye Tianlong squirted out a mouthful of soda water: "There are also our believers in Tu's war zone?"
Uncle Mi said firmly: "Three thousand believers are willing to sacrifice!"