As the clansmen of the Taurus tribe praised in unison, the Heavenly Demon Yuan God, uh, no, it should be the Demon God Pingtian Clan now, and he suddenly felt that the lines of faith that were connected to his own sea of knowledge had become a little different, although they did not become thicker and larger anymore, but they became extremely clear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past, the clansmen of the Taurus tribe believed in their totem Taurus, although the Pingtian clan inherited the belief resources of the Golden Bull, but it was obtained in the name of the Totem Taurus, just like collecting money under the guise of others, after all, it was a little disgraceful.

Now, with the change of these believers, these believers have completely abandoned the worship of the original totem golden bull and completely transferred their faith to the Pingtian clan, and it was not until this time that the Pingtian clan completely appropriated the inherited faith resources as their own.

Feeling the divine power in his body that was being used more and more freely, Ping Tian's heart was very happy, and at this point, the spiritual realm he had just stepped into was completely stabilized. Happy, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the corpse of the blue-scaled python on the ground, and said, "My believers, in order to reward your devotion to me, the corpse of this evil animal will be given to you. ”

"Huh?" The clansmen of the Taurus tribe suddenly raised their heads, surprised and delighted, how long does such a big python have to be enough for their tribe to eat?

The Taurus patriarch saw more and thought more, as the oldest person in the tribe, he had experienced much more things than these tribesmen at the moment, so he knew more about the preciousness of this snake corpse, like the flesh and blood of this behemoth beast, the energy contained in it far exceeded that of ordinary beasts, it was simply a great supplement that could not be sought.

I remember that when he was a child, there was a time when a giant beast came to attack their tribe, which also caused them huge casualties, but fortunately, the totem golden bull arrived in time and killed the giant beast after a big battle.

After the victory, the totem golden bull let the people of the tribe cook the meat of the giant beast, and ate it for several days before leaving, and during this period, the people in the tribe also followed the dipping and ate some of the giant beasts that the totem golden bull did not like to eat, but it was this giant beast miscellaneous that brought great changes to everyone, and the physical fitness of the clansmen of that generation has been greatly improved, whether it is strength, speed or lifespan, it is stronger than the previous generation.

At that time, it was the strongest period in the history of the tribe, because of its strength, it was able to open up a larger territory, hunt more food, and feed more children, and the Taurus tribe expanded from the original few hundred people to the current scale of more than 1,000 people.

Even the fact that he was able to live to this age has a lot to do with the fact that he ate a piece of the internal organs of the giant beast back then and improved his physical fitness. At that time, the tribe was only scratching and eating a little scrap of the giant beast, and now that the whole python has been given to them, how much benefit will it bring them? He seemed to have seen another rise of the Taurus tribe......

Thinking of this, the Taurus patriarch couldn't help but burst into tears, and led the tribesmen to bow to the Pingtian clan again, and said loudly: "Great Pingtian God, you have given us so many blessings, how can we repay you?" ”

Pingtian said: "My people, if you really want to repay me, build a shrine for me, as my palace in the world, so that I can inspect and take care of you pious people." ”

"We obey your will, O great god of peace, but what should this shrine be built? We are stupid and ignorant, and we still ask the great god of peace for guidance. ”

The Taurus patriarch looked embarrassed and prayed.

They are willing to build a shrine for the Pingtian clan, haven't you heard, that is the palace of the Pingtian God in the world, once it is built, wouldn't it be able to bathe in the grace of the gods often?

But the problem is here, this shrine was built to live for the great Pingtian God, naturally it can't be too simple, like the kind of dilapidated house they built themselves that is not much better than a tent, how can they let the Pingtian God live? If it makes the god of peace feel that he has been neglected and becomes angry, then the good thing will also become a bad thing. But if they don't build a house the way they usually build it, they won't do it any other way?

"This is the shrine I want to build you, remember."

At this moment, the gentle and majestic voice of the Pingtian clan sounded in the ears of the Taurus patriarch, and then he saw a streamer falling from the sky and falling on the head of the Taurus patriarch, and a simple and solemn stone building suddenly appeared in his mind, and there was a clay statue of the god in the stone building, which was the image of the Pingtian clan, and these appeared together, as well as a series of production methods of the shrine and the statue.

The Taurus Patriarch was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and prostrated deeply on the ground: "Great Pingtian God, we have understood your will, and we will do our best to build a shrine palace for you that matches your noble status." ”

"Do it well, and when the shrine is completed, it will be the time when I will come again."

Ping Tianshi nodded, and then flicked his sleeves, and his body turned into a streamer and flew away, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

With tears in his eyes, the Taurus patriarch bowed in the direction of Pingtian's departure and said, "Great Pingtian God, we will definitely obey your will, praise my god, and send my god off!" ”

All the people of the Taurus tribe also sang in unison: "Praise my god, send my god!" ”

……

Back at Jilei Mountain, the Pingtian clan flew into the main peak cave mansion and found that the deity Niu Mo was already waiting for him there.

"How's it going, it's done?" Niu Mo asked.

Ping Tian nodded.

Feeling that the aura emanating from Ping Tian's body became stronger and grander, Niu Mo smiled and clenched his fists and said, "Congratulations, congratulations." ”

Ping Tianshi smiled and arched his hand: "Joy, joy." ”

Then the two looked at each other and laughed.

Looking at the changes that Pingtian Clan had come and gone, Niu Mo had to sigh at the speed of Shinto cultivation.

When the Ping Tian clan left from Jilei Mountain, he had just entered the realm of the spirit gods, and his cultivation was two levels worse than his deity, and his momentum was obviously much weaker than him. Now that he is back, the momentum of the Ping Tian Clan is not much weaker than him, and his cultivation is about to step into the realm of the middle-level spirit god, and the improvement speed of this cultivation strength is simply the same as that of the air blowing.

Although Niu Mo also knew that the promotion of the Ping Tian Clan was mainly due to the fact that he had just completely inherited the belief inheritance of the Golden Brute Bull, it could not be the norm, but this was enough to make people blush, if it weren't for the Ping Tian Clan being his clone, he couldn't help but be jealous.

I have to say that the Great Wilderness period is really the golden age of God cultivators!

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