If I had to use one sentence to describe how the blue-robed priest Patan feels right now, it would be dreaming!

He felt, he was dreaming!

A real dream that has never been experienced before!

This kind of dream he had when he was an ignorant teenager and still struggling to survive in his tribe. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I dreamed that the glory of the Izhi Heavenly God had reappeared, and the flowers of the Iholly Divine Tree bloomed all over the tribe, so that the people of their tribe had endless food to eat and water to drink.

For so many years, this dream has never been realized.

Even the most powerful Sand Sea God Sacrifice in the Yizhi Temple could not fulfill this childhood dream of Patan.

According to Patan's mother, his dream can only be fulfilled by the gods!

When Patan's mother saved a mouthful of food to keep him alive, Patan's mother told him that one day the great god Iwa would fulfill his dream.

You must believe that the god of Yizhi will not abandon them, and you must believe that the god of Yizhi has been watching him all the time, to see if he is strong enough.

Stick to this belief, and this dream of his, will come true one day.

It was his mother's admonition before her death and her firm belief that allowed Patan to survive the natural disaster, and his heart became extremely resolute.

But Patan never forgot this dream.

As his cultivation became higher and higher, and he learned more and more about the Yizhi Temple, Patan had already understood that this dream of his was no longer possible!

The gods of Yizhi have already abandoned them!

But now, at this moment, the dream that he had for countless years suddenly appeared in front of him like this.

At this moment, Patan's ears sounded his mother's advice again!

"We must believe that the gods of Yizhi will not abandon us, we must believe that the gods of Yizhi have been watching you, the gods are just looking at you if you are strong enough, and the glory of the gods will only shine on the bodies of the strongest......."

The mother's voice whispered in her ears like the sound of the wind, and the faith that had gradually collapsed seemed to rise again at this moment.

In the next moment, Patan could no longer hover high in the air, and with a plop he knelt on the ground from the sky.

Tears were already covering his cheeks, and Patan worshipped Ye Zhen like a god in the most pious gesture!

Also in tears, there are nearly 100,000 Sha people.

Looking at the flowers of the Idol Sacred Tree that bloomed all over the Black Sand Tribe in an instant, the air was filled with a faint sweet fragrance that had not been seen for a long time.

All the Sand people burst into tears at this moment.

This is the moment when the glory of the Izhi Heavenly God returns, and all the Sand people, whether it is the head man Heiman or the powerhouses of the Three Realm Kings, or the priest Patan and the temple warriors he brought.

At this time, they all lay their heads on the sand in the most reverent posture, and let the tears of excitement wet the soil beneath them.

"Thank you for the favor of the god Yizhi, and thank the divine envoy for sending down the grace of God!"

"Thank you for the favor of the god Yizhi, and thank the divine envoy for sending down the grace of God!"

.......

Everyone, their mouths were muttering these two words, even if they trembled with excitement, they still maintained the most pious posture, and threw their heads on the sand, their buttocks pouted high.

The green-robed priest Rakshen, who was still looking forward to it, was as if he was directly hit in the head by a bolt of lightning, and he was directly dumbfounded.

By the time his immediate boss, Patan, also knelt down, Rakshen was already stunned.

Especially the solemn and sacred atmosphere, so that Lakshen no longer dared to stand in the air, but fell to the ground in fear, and worshiped Ye Zhen with great piety, like his top boss Patan.

At this time, Ye Zhen's body was surrounded by green light, and the majestic divine thoughts fluctuated around Ye Zhen's body.

More than 700,000 Holly Divine Trees, under the influence of Ye Zhen and the little demon's divine thoughts, grew rapidly.

It's not just that flowers and bones bloom on the surface like a miracle, but Ye Zhen is really benefiting the Sand people of the Black Sand Tribe.

The roots of the Idol Sacred Tree, which had just bloomed on the surface, quickly grew a large number of nodules under the catalysis of the power of the little demon and the irrigation of water.

Under the influence of the little demon and Ye Zhen's divine thoughts, these nodules began to penetrate deep into the warm riverbed, climbing and growing, and gradually coiled together, condensing into an underground riverbank without much infiltration.

After doing this, Ye Zhen was already sweating.

After all, this is the birth of seven or eight hundred thousand Holly Divine Trees, and even the power in the little demon's body has been consumed by most of it.

That's not the end of it, though.

The Epholly Divine Tree outside the river, under the urging of the little demon, began to grow in all directions underground again, and while some of the roots were rooted near the underground dark river, some of the roots were developing horizontally.

Sand fixation and soil restoration.

As long as nothing happens, it will not take a few years to increase the wheat fields in the gathering place of the Black Sand tribe on a large scale, and the soil quality will improve.

In addition, the destructive power of natural disasters and sandstorms will be greatly reduced.

In the end, Ye Zhen used his divine thoughts to affect the part of the Holly Divine Tree on the surface, and a wall-like bush grew around the gathering place of the Black Sand Tribe.

As far as the eye can see, the entire Black Sand Tribe has become a yellow and green ocean at this time, and in this lonely yellow sand sea, it is like a pearl of the sand sea, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

Ye Zhen's process of giving birth to the layout this time lasted for a full hour, and the Sand Clan, Heiman, Payuan priests, and temple warriors knelt for a full hour.

Moreover, they knelt for an hour, and their prayers and prayers lasted for an hour.

During this hour, Ye Zhen's mind fully controlled and affected the growth and underground layout of the Iholly Divine Tree, and he didn't pay attention to his own changes.

This will be over, and Ye Zhencai suddenly found that the size of his Yuan Spirit has increased again.

But the increase is not significant.

It's just an increase from two inches five to two inches seven!

Although this kind of growth is Ye Zhen's Yuanling, the whole circle is bigger.

The increase from 2 inches 6 to 2 inches 7 is definitely greater than the increase from 2 inches 5 to 2 inches 6.

But in fact, compared to yesterday's Yuan Ling size, which directly increased by half an inch, today's increase is still very small.

This made Ye Zhen a little surprised.

To be honest, from the moment the flowers of the Idol Sacred Tree bloomed everywhere, Ye Zhen knew that he had successfully attracted the power of belief of a fanatic.

Moreover, this is the second time that the power of belief of these fanatics has been triggered, and the power of these fanatics' belief in Ye Zhen will only be more firm and more majestic.

And in terms of the number of people today, it is about 10% more than yesterday.

Then under normal circumstances, Ye Zhen's growth rate of Yuan Ling today should be more than yesterday.

But in reality, the increase is only half of yesterday's.

This made Ye Zhen very puzzled and helpless.

After all, the power of faith is more ethereal and mysterious than spiritual power, and Ye Zhen doesn't know its mystery yet.

However, with such growth, Ye Zhen is also content.

As soon as his gaze moved, Ye Zhenshen took it away, and set his eyes on the blue-robed priest Patan, who was worshipping him with great piety, and accurately carried out the second step of his plan.

But at the moment when Ye Zhen's divine thoughts were withdrawn from his body, a strange feeling came from Ye Zhen's Xuan Palace.

The moment Ye Zhen's divine thoughts were thrown into the Xuan Palace, his expression became surprised.

In Ye Zhen's Xuan Palace, in front of Ye Zhen's Yuan Spirit, there was suddenly an extra drop of crystal clear golden water.

The golden droplets are small, only the size of soybeans.

But in Ye Zhen's eyes, this golden water droplet, which was only the size of a soybean, seemed to be heavier than a mountain.

Moreover, with the appearance of this golden water droplet, Ye Zhen's Xuan Palace seems to have changed a little.

This feeling is very weird, it is Ye Zhen himself, and he can't say it clearly now.

The golden water beads were clearly in Ye Zhen's Seven Xuan Ling Palace, but in Ye Zhen's feelings, it seemed that the Seven Xuan Spirit Officials were in the golden water droplets.

The Seven Xuanling Palace is very large, but in front of the golden water droplet, it is very small, and the golden water bead is very small, but it feels bigger than the golden water droplet.

The weirdness of this size made Ye Zhen feel like he wanted to vomit blood.

What surprised Ye Zhen even more was that so far, Ye Zhen hadn't figured out where this golden drop of water came from.

In Ye Zhen's Seven Xuanling Palace, Ye Zhen knew every change, but only this golden water bead appeared out of thin air.

Ye Zhen could roughly judge that this golden water drop should be related to the power of faith of the Sand Clan, but Ye Zhen didn't know what was going on.

"Ah Chou, do you know what is going on?" Ye Zhen asked Ah Chou, the Mirage Yuan Ling.

"Uncle Ye, this time, I really don't know. ”

Ah Chou didn't even know, which made Ye Zhen a little dumbfounded.

"Ugly, aren't you kid very familiar with the power of faith? Wouldn't it be that the little demon didn't whip you, and you kid is playing with me again?"

Ye Zhen was a little anxious, and hundreds of green whip shadows were directly erected on the little demon's side, waiting for Ye Zhen to give an order to pull it down.

As soon as he heard this, the Mirage Yuan Ling was anxious.

"My Uncle Ye, my uncle, do I dare? This time, I really don't know!"

"I used to know about faith and the power of faith, mainly because I was well-informed, and I knew a lot about fox friends and dogs.

However, all the understanding is just scratching the surface.

I myself don't have the opportunity to come into contact with the true power of faith at all, that's the real avenue of heaven and earth, you say that I'm a trapped instrument spirit, how can I become a god and enjoy the power of faith?"

Speaking of this, Ugly's voice paused, "However, I can be sure of one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Ye Zhen asked.

"This golden drop of water should have something to do with the true power of creation!" said Ugly.

"Does the power of creation have anything to do with it?"

"It should be, but that's just my speculation! By the way, Uncle Ye can ask Zi Ling's little girl, her knowledge is not necessarily worse than mine. Mirage Yuan Ling Ugly suggested.

As soon as he nodded, Ye Zhen sank his divine thoughts towards the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword!