The Dolai tribe is a large clan of the swamp people, and in terms of scale alone, it is a few points larger than the scattered tribe.

However, unlike Nasara, the Dorai tribe resembled an alliance of tribes and tribes, with mixed good and bad and occasional conflicts with each other.

Of course, these conflicts were kept within reasonable limits, because in this tribe there was an absolute dominant main line, which held the position of patriarch for generations.

Today's patriarch is also from this line.

Not long ago, the patriarch of Dolai was moved by the letter and joined the coalition army to attack Jiannan, but then there were twists and turns, and Zuihou returned in vain.

It's just that after returning, the patriarch of Dorai erected a new statue of the god in the clan and respected him as the Lord of the Stove.

In this way, the other tribes were dissatisfied, believing that such actions were intended to anger the swamp gods.

The Swamp people have been worshipping the Swamp God for a long time, and the source is no longer known.

Legend has it that the god of the swamp can bless the people and let the ancestors sleep peacefully, and over the centuries, other gods have risen in the five swamps, but most of them are submerged, and even those who survive can only be reduced to the foil of the god of the marsh.

But this time, the Patriarch of Dorai did something unusual, he erected the statue of the god Stove Gong in the center of the station, and removed the altar of the god of the swamp that was originally there!

This is a serious act of blasphemy, but it is strange that none of the clan elders and sorcerers who accompanied the Patriarch of Dolai to oppose it were left to the Patriarch's actions.

After all, this move angered the tribes that believed in the swamp gods, although these clans were weak, but they were able to maintain relative independence, and each clan had at least one shaman.

Dissatisfied with the savings, with the erection of the statue of the god of the stove, an undercurrent stirred people's hearts, and finally caused chaos to break out in the Dorai department.

In front of the statue of Zao Gong, two groups of people are facing each other, one side is headed by the patriarch of Dolai, about seven or eight people, standing in front of the statue. looks like they are ready to fight, each of them contains momentum, and there is a smell of command, obviously they are all leaders of the clan;

On the opposite side of them was a tall, muscular man with a fierce face, followed by more than twenty people, all glaring angrily.

The atmosphere is solemn.

The solemn atmosphere even radiated out, brewing and infecting in people's hearts. Affecting the entire tribe, the entire Dolai tribe showed a tense atmosphere, and the main clan and the tribes were faintly opposed, as if a storm was coming.

"Hurry, what is your purpose in bringing so many people here?" Patriarch Dolai looked at the group of people in front of him, frowned, and asked in a deep voice.

"What we want to do, the patriarch knows in his heart!" the man called the courier sneered. "This dispatch of troops was originally a decision made by you, and Zuihou's withdrawal from the army was also a decision made by you and the other patriarchs, but the clansmen desperately grabbed it. They were all taken back by the Central Plains, and that's it, after you came back, you actually did the opposite. What do you want us to worship the god of the stove......"

Every time this person said a word, his voice raised a few points, and he said zuihou. The voice was loud, obviously there was luck and skill in it, and his words were also very demagogic, plus the thoughts in everyone's hearts were reversed, and they were affected by a mysterious force, and they immediately gave birth to dissatisfaction with the patriarch of Dolai.

"Yes, desperately plundered, but he was sent back, do you want your people to starve to death, so as to curry favor with the Central Plains?"

Discussion and shouting came from behind the hand, his face was pale, and as soon as he raised his hand, the sound suddenly disappeared, and there was a hint of prohibition and prohibition, which made the patriarch of Dolai frown.

Then, he raised his hand and pointed to the statue of the stove, with a mocking look on his face: "Patriarch, you invited such a god, I don't object, but occupying the center of the tribe, even the altar of the swamp god has been removed, it is too much, do you want the ancestors to have no place to live from now on?"

"Oh, are you going to be ahead for your ancestors, or are you just going to use this excuse to force me?"

The patriarch of Dorai did not detour, and asked directly, among the swamp people, there are not too many rules, and it is not uncommon to force the palace to seize power, but this person is handed over, and he is very prestigious in the clan, and he is loyal to him on weekdays, and he used to live and die together, but today for some reason, he actually pulled up the banner and gathered several other tribes, and suddenly made trouble.

Inviting the stove is a decision made by the patriarch of Dolai after consulting with the elders of the clans, for the safety of the tribe.

Although the swamp people have respected the swamp god since ancient times, they have not seen the apparition, and this time, if it is not for the stove gong, the consequences are terrible, not to mention the spies in Jiannan Road, and also transmitted many deeds of the god of the stove.

Compared with a god who has repeatedly manifested spirits, although the marsh god is respected, it is only a spiritual pillar that gives them the idea of worshipping the stove father.

He expected that there would be a reaction within the clan, but he didn't expect it to cause turmoil in the clan, and if it was not handled well, the split would be light, and it was very likely to be angry and bleed!

Thinking of the serious consequences, the patriarch of Dorai frowned more and more, and had the idea of a temporary compromise in his heart, but although he did not know the art of power, he also knew that as the main clan, retreating from the clan would greatly affect his prestige, and the future would be endless.

Just as the patriarch of Dolai was thinking about countermeasures, a gaze fell on him.

The sight of the gods can be extended through the statue, and at this moment, Qiu Yan is paying attention to the changes and conflicts of the Duolai Department through the statue of the stove.

On that day, Gloran and the other swamp people sacrificed their tables and returned to the five swamps, and several tribes began to invite the Stove God into the clan, and the Dorai tribe was just one of them, and the current chaos was not isolated, and it was very likely that it would be staged in other tribes one by one.

The vision of the gods is different from that of ordinary people, and Qiu Yan can see that this matter is not a simple power struggle within the clan, but also involves a higher-level struggle.

His gaze slowly moved and landed on Na Jiyi's body, Qiu Yan caught a trace of divine power fluctuations, although it was vague and faint, but it couldn't hide his perception.

Divine power and divine thoughts have long spread to the limbs and bones of this sturdy man, causing his thinking and will to be tampered with and influenced unconsciously, doing what the gods want him to do.

"Descending divine power on the believers, enhancing the power of the believers, known as the art of divine fighting, only the gods of the third rank and above can do it, although I can invade the hearts of the believers with divine thoughts, but I can't transmit the divine power through the air, however, this god who possesses others seems to be extremely weak, and can only transmit a faint divine power, compared to this, it is a different group...... It's harder to deal with. ”

Moving his gaze again, the god looked at the group of people behind him. Perception expands, enveloping most of the Dorai Division.

Suddenly, the scene of the entire tribe came into view.

I saw that on the heads of the group of people in front of the statue of Zaogong, luck, thoughts, and emotions were mixed together, like a mist gathering and dispersing, which was difficult for mortals to see, but the gods could distinguish the figures one after another, or decay, or old, or muddy......

These are ancestral spirits.

Ancestral spirits. It is the spirit of the ancestors, the aggregate of consciousness formed after the death of the ancestors of the Dorai tribe.

After mortals die, their souls enter the underworld, or the six realms of reincarnation, or stay in the underworld, and only a few will stay in the yang world due to special circumstances and become lonely souls and wild ghosts.

The swamp people are different from the Central Plains people, they believe that the ancestors have spirits. It will scatter into its own blood and the land beneath its feet, protecting the clan.

This kind of thought gathered, experienced the precipitation of time, and became the people's wish. It changed the cycle of the Five Marshes, allowing most of the souls to remain, united with the flesh and blood of the grass, the soil, the streams, and even the tribesmen.

This is the prototype of the ancestral spirit.

But. As soon as a person dies and is no longer bound by the yang body, the thoughts and memories in the soul will slowly evaporate and scatter. The swamp people are no exception, over time, the ancestral spirits are gradually crippled, the spirit is incomplete, and they slowly merge with each other, and they become what they are today, connected to each other, entangled with each other, and move the whole body, any of them are infected by foreign thoughts, and all the ancestral spirits will be urged to do not distinguish between right and wrong.

"As soon as the ancestral spirit moves, the corresponding bloodline will be affected, and the thoughts and will will will be indirectly manipulated, which has caused the sudden riot in the Dolai tribe, if this knot is not untied, the other tribes will follow in the footsteps sooner or later, and spread the idea of the stove sacrifice, and it will become a rootless tree. ”

When the thought fell, the idol shook faintly, exuding Dao divine thoughts, radiating out!

"However, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, this is also an opportunity, it depends on how I grasp it!"

The divine thoughts flowed, and in the blink of an eye, they spread all over the Dorai Department, infiltrating into the hearts of a famous clansman!

"Hee-hee, why be so anxious? If you grasp the key at once, you will lose a lot of fun......"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter full of cunning came, accompanied by an ethereal divine thought, a divine thought, and every word brought Qiu Yan a soft taste to the bone.

"Huh?" Qiu Yan's mind moved, and faintly from the close hand, he noticed a colorful figure, with a graceful figure and skin that was better than snow, looming between his clothes.

Suddenly, he knew in his heart that the person who spoke out was the mastermind behind this riot, one of the five swamp gods.

Just when his mind was clear, the slightest divine thought radiated out completely penetrated into the hearts of the Dolai people, and suddenly the light and shadow changed, the thoughts flowed, and one picture after another appeared in front of him.

In an instant, Qiu Yan's consciousness erupted with a tingling sensation, and his divine thoughts were shattered, as if he had been incarnated in thousands of years, reincarnated for thousands of years, and experienced hundreds or thousands of lives in an instant, depicting different life trajectories.

It happened suddenly, and it was obvious that the black hand behind the scenes intervened, wanting to make Qiu Yan's divine thoughts lost in the hearts of many Dorai people.

Once Qiu Yan misses and falls into it, it will become similar to the ancestral spirit, and the god body may be usurped by the mastermind behind the scenes!

"You alien god, it's a bit interesting, you want to compete with this god to control your mind, it's so heroic! If you can really change this mind, you will give you all the Black Marsh clans, that's nothing, but if you lose, be a slave with me......

A divine thought floated over, bringing a dangerous aura, but after Qiu Yan heard it, he didn't care, but instead indulged his consciousness in those thousands of lives, and his heart was filled with joy.

"Thank you to this god, I just came here to promote the sacrifice in the five numa, but I didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity, so that I could experience the humanity of the five numa, just compare it with the humanity of the Central Plains, and see what the difference is!" (To be continued......)

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