Just thirty seconds later, the Kulo Temple sounded a city-wide alarm, and a large number of city guards arrived, finding that everyone on the second to fifth floors was dead, and they were all dead, and their whole bodies trembled with fright.

Then, martial law began in the whole city, and the chief of the city guard temporarily took power to arrest the murderer.

But in the north of Kuluo City, on the high platform where the Kusaqi tribe has always sacrificed, Jue wore a white gauze skirt and covered his face with white veil, and under the protection of Xiao Fan and others, he appeared on the high platform and sang the sacrificial language exclusive to the Kusaqi tribe.

This voice, through the operation of the cool, resounded throughout the city, and almost all the members of the Kusatchi tribe rushed to see the slender figure like a spiritual pillar on the high platform, and all chanted the holy maiden in the language of the Kusage tribe itself, and knelt down on the ground in unison.

With the exception of a few rebels, the Kusachi tribe is still centered around the Holy Maiden.

Every saint is their spiritual pillar, and one day when there is a saint, they will think that the gods of Kusaqi have not abandoned them, and even in the most difficult moments, they will be full of hope to shed their blood for the Kusaqi tribe, without regret.

The patriarch died, the saint disappeared, and in the past few days, the people of the Kusaqi tribe have been hesitant in their hearts, although their lives are still as usual, but they have lost their faith in their hearts, like the walking dead, and they are inexplicably frightened.

Now that the saints have finally appeared, their spiritual pillars have shone again, and the gods of Kusachi have not abandoned them.

Every member of the Kusachi tribe, while excited, became calm and calm in their hearts, even the city guards, knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads respectfully.

"My people, the darkness that hangs over the heads of our Kusatchi tribe will eventually dissipate! The light of God will shine on the earth, lead us to pursue hopes and dreams, and make our lives better and better!"

The veil on Jue's face quietly fell, and her beautiful face was full of holiness and nobility.

The morning sun pierced the clouds, and a ray of morning light fell on Jue's body, which was as beautiful as a goddess descending to earth.

The wind blew her long black hair, white gauze skirt, fluttering like a fairy, as if she wanted to ride the wind away.

"The divine light of Kusatchi shines on the earth!

Every member of the Kusatchi tribe was murmuring, gathering together, but it seemed to be a hysterical rant and a proclamation of the Holy Spirit.

The sound was like waves, like thunder, and it exploded in the ears of Xiao Fan and the others, making their hairs stand on end.

This is the belief of every tribe of the Kusaqi tribe, and the power of this belief is enough to change the heavens and the earth!

No wonder the rebels of the Kusaqi tribe are desperate to hunt down Jue.

The meaning of the saintess of a clan is too important, and her words and deeds can even affect the attitude of the entire clan!

In a way, the saint even has a prestige that surpasses that of the patriarch.

", this is the first time I feel the power of faith, it's terrifying, these people are like being brainwashed, I'm afraid that now Jue will let them commit suicide collectively, they will wipe their necks without hesitation. Mu Xiaoxuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, as a person born in the new era, he couldn't pay attention to this huge power of faith brought by a certain person.

"It is this belief that has allowed the three major tribes on the island of Dekotyusha to survive so many years of attacks from outsiders, and over time, slowly develop and grow to have their own status. ”

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, looked at Jue deeply, as if he saw Musha, and smiled: "I finally know why Musha was reluctant to leave with me in the first place, whether it is Jue or Musha, the tribe they belong to is indeed their only one, and it is also their root and the meaning of existence." ”

In fact, it was not only Jue and Musha, the saintess of the Ke Qiusha clan back then, Ke Qiusha, was it not for this reason that she did not leave with the Thunder Blade, and finally died after watching her life.

It's not that Ke Qiusha doesn't love Ye Huan, it's not that Ye Huan is unwilling to take Ke Qiusha away, but that Ke Qiusha can't do without her roots.

If the saint does not die, it will not change, unless the previous saint dies, there will be a new saint, this seems to be a sacred inheritance, but for every saint, this is not a shackle?

The Kusachi tribesmen, who were originally hiding inside and outside the city, soon learned the news of the appearance of the Holy Maiden, and rushed to the city one by one, after the rebels took control of the city of Kulo, they continued to fight against the rebels, for which there were many casualties and paid a great price, but they still resisted, because the Holy Maiden was still missing, and they still had hope.

Xiao Fan let out a long exhale, looking at the people of the Kusachi tribe kneeling respectfully and fanatically, and watching Jue's posture gracefully dancing some kind of sacrificial dance that they couldn't understand, but beautiful.

The turnaround of the Kusachi tribe has obviously been easily resolved.

Faith is indescribable, but everyone should have faith, so that there will be motivation, direction and hope in life.

People without faith, on the other hand, have lost their way.

In the capital, the rising sun is still the same.

In the world of ordinary people, today is no different from yesterday, they go to work and school as usual, eat breakfast as usual, read the newspaper and watch the news, and do what they should do as usual.

But for the major giants, today is more terrifying than yesterday.

The situation in the capital has already unfolded silently, and there seems to be no real fight between Lin Boshan and Xiao Ran, but secretly, they have already fought to the death.

Lin Boshan has his plan, Xiao Ran also has his own plan, in the case that Lin Ruohan hid in the Lin family manor and Xiao Fan was taken to Keqiusha Island to make a fuss, the two old guys were unscrupulous.

All the big families are involved, but strangely, they are divided into three camps.

One side is the wealthy family and the ancient martial arts family that are allied with the Xiao family, one side is the alliance with the Lin family, and the third party is the neutral party, they only look, don't speak, let the Xiao family and the Lin family fight upside down, they all just twitch the corners of their eyes and continue to watch the show.

Don't think that the neutral side is beneficial, you can fish in troubled waters, and the fisherman will benefit.

In fact, the neutral side is now in an awkward position.

Except that friends are enemies, and in this quagmire, there is no real so-called neutrality.

Every wealthy family has to make their own choice, the earlier they choose, if they lose, the worse they will lose, but if they win, they will also win with a lot of money.

And now the neutral side, they have to choose to join a certain side, it is still thankless, the people who send charcoal in the snow are full, they are now just icing on the cake, pay a lot, and get a little return.

The wealthy family who chose neutrality has long regretted it.

But there were also some neutrals who finally smiled.

On Lin Boshan and Xiao Ran's tables, there were several envelopes each.

The two old foxes didn't look at it, but they both showed a smile at the same time: "Finally someone jumped back!"

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