C1199 The Opportunity Had Come!
C1199 The Opportunity Had Come!
How could she not take revenge for killing her father?
Moreover, if she didn't do anything, then this vicious Sandalos would one day kill her and absorb her soul essence!
He definitely couldn't just sit and wait for death!
Thus, the Red Sparrow secretly launched an extremely meticulous revenge plan!
Back then, Sanzhu Zarro was very good at acting and lied to the old bishop for a few years.
The Red Sparrow was even better at acting. After learning the truth, it still pretended that nothing had happened. Its every move was not abnormal at all, and did not arouse any suspicion from Sanzhu Zarro at all.
However, the Red Sparrow secretly carried out her plan bit by bit.
She knew that with her own strength, it was impossible for her to complete this plan.
So her first step was to find helpers.
Thus, she began to secretly look for a candidate from the Red Shirt Church.
Soon, she sorted out the names of a few people. These were the old officials when the old sect master was still around.
From the way these people usually did things and their personalities, Red Sparrow realized that they did not respect Sanzhu Zarro from the bottom of their hearts. Instead, they were afraid and helpless.
These people all had a seed in their hearts. What Red Sparrow wanted to do was to let the seed in their hearts take root and germinate!
The Red Sparrows had the status of a saintess in the Church of the Red Shirt. Although they did not have any real power, they had plenty of opportunities to interact with the old officials.
Red Sparrow had a strange and eccentric personality. Moreover, his mind was pure and kind. He was very popular in the Church of the Red Shirt.
Usually, when they saw these old officials, if it wasn't for special occasions, Red Sparrows would always call them 'uncle'. Hearing this, those old officials treated Red Sparrows like their own granddaughters.
Perhaps it was a coincidence, but the Vermilion Bird had no intention of respecting these old officials. However, it had unexpectedly paved the way for the future.
Therefore, when she got close to these old officials, no one doubted her. This was because she had been like this since she was young.
The Vermilion Bird was not worried at all. She knew that this matter could not be rushed. Once it started, there would be no turning back.
Furthermore, there must not be any mistakes in every step of her, otherwise, she would be doomed beyond redemption!
She had been patiently waiting for the opportunity to arrive.
Finally, one day, this opportunity had come!
On that day, perhaps because of some matter, when a certain ceremony was held, an old official asked someone to take a leave of absence from Sanzhu Zarro due to physical reasons.
The Church of the Red Shirt had a very strong sense of faith, so their various ceremonies were as numerous as hairs on a cow's head. If there were special circumstances to greet them, or if it was the Pope's birthday or a few other important days, they might not necessarily have to attend.
However, Sanzhu Zarro seemed to be in a very bad mood that day. When someone delivered a message on behalf of that old official, saying that the old official was not feeling well and could not come, Sanzhu Zarro flew into a rage!
"Not feeling well? I can clearly see that he did not put me, the sect leader, in his eyes. Immediately ask him to come and see me. Even if he wants to crawl over, crawl over for me!"
Sanzhu Zarro angrily berated.
That old official had been cultivating his cultivation technique for the past two days. Due to the lack of control over the cyclone, he had consumed too much of his True Qi. These few days, he had indeed spent a lot of energy on walking.
However, Sanzhu Zarro had given the order, so he had no choice but to ask someone to carry him over, because it was really strenuous for him to even walk.
In the end, when Sanzhu Zarro saw him being carried over, he was even more furious. He berated, "You old thing, you have quite a big frame. You even asked someone to carry you over. This is clearly a great disrespect to me!"
"You old officials, you can look down on me just because you have deep experience? Today, I have to punish all of you. Men, send him to heaven with divine flames!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this order!
Although the red-clothed Cult Master did indeed have the right to execute any members of his sect, the identity of this old official was very special.
That was a senior elder left behind by the old Cult Master. According to seniority, the current Cult Master still had to call him uncle.
He had even made great contributions to the Red Shirt Sect. Moreover, it was a small matter, so why would he order the execution of such a senior elder?
"Sect master, please calm down!"
At this moment, the remaining elders who had stayed behind during the time of the old sect master hurriedly knelt down in unison. "Sect Master, please calm down. Although he was in the wrong, his crime is not death. Please forgive him!"
Sanzhu Zarro snorted coldly in disdain, "Looks like my words are becoming more and more difficult to use. All of you have to plead for him, right?"
"Alright, then I'll fulfill your wish and exempt him from the death penalty. However, the crime of living cannot be avoided. Use the Wujin Teng to slap a hundred times. Since the few of you are pleading on his behalf, then accept the punishment together with him!"
The Golden Crow Vine was a type of vine that grew on the polar regions of the plateau. Due to the high temperature and altitude environmental factors, its growth rate was very slow.
It would take at least a thousand years before it could grow into a vine that was as thick as an index finger.
The seniors of the Church of the Red Shirt plucked the Dark Gold Vine and soaked it with a secret technique, causing the already tough Dark Gold Vine to not only become tougher, but also have spiritual energy attached to it.
When the person who was punished was punished, he absolutely could not use any internal energy to resist. Although the surface of the Dark Gold Vine would not show any traces, his internal organs would be in extreme pain.
Therefore, if the members of the Church of Red Shirt committed a mistake, besides being executed, the Dark Gold Vine would probably be the most severe punishment.
Even though these few elders had powerful cultivation levels, so their bodies were also very strong, if they were to be hit by a hundred strikes of the Crow Gold Vine, they would not be able to get out of bed for at least a month.
What was even more excessive was that Sang Zhuzalo had actually ordered an execution on the spot!
Thus, these respected elders of the Church of the Red Shirt were forced to crawl on the bluestone strips under the watchful eyes of the crowd. They were then executed, and the Golden Crow Teng was viciously whipped on their backs.
When the Blackgold Vine hit their bodies, it produced a crackling sound like lightning.
After this whipping, the elders fainted on the spot and were ultimately carried away.
After this, the entire Red Shirt Sect shivered. Everyone was extremely careful and did not even dare to breathe loudly in front of Sang Zhu Zarro!
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Sanzhu Zarro's prestige had reached an unprecedented peak!
However, he never expected that his savage and violent actions would also leave a huge hidden danger in the future!
He also knew that these few elders would definitely be very unhappy in their hearts and hate him to the bone. But he also knew that no matter how aggrieved these old fellows felt, they would still have to bite the bullet and swallow it down!
Could it be that they still dare to rebel?
Actually, Sanzhu Zarro's judgment was not wrong either. Those stubborn and stubborn people from back then had chosen to fight to the death when he rebelled. All of them had already been destroyed by him.
When these few elders saw that the tides had already passed and that he had not given them much pressure, they had voluntarily chosen to surrender and express their loyalty to him.
Therefore, in Sanzhu Zarro's eyes, although these few elders had some ability, they were all cowardly people. No matter how much they suffered, they could only choose to endure!