Chapter 670: Staking the Race

The warriors of the Tushun royal family carefully piled firewood next to these people and livestock, lest they touch them and infect themselves.

Besides, he smiled bitterly in his heart, in fact, he didn't have to be so careful, he was linked, and with him on the scene, he could be disconnected at any time.

He thinks so, but those people are afraid, no one wants to die like this, even suicide is a hundred times stronger than this way of death.

Although this method of death leaves a whole corpse after death, and it is a complete corpse that can no longer be complete, this strange scene is really terrifying.

At the moment of the burning, King Alta and Zhao Quan also came, they looked at the burning scene, they all covered their noses, and endured not vomiting, the smell of human flesh roasted was really unbearable.

"Your Highness Qincha, how do you say you can destroy this demonic creature?" The king of Alta was pale.

He used the Praetorian Guard, firearms, and even the jade seal left by Emperor Yuan Shun, but it was still ineffective.

"Are there not prophets among the tribes? If there is any way to destroy this demon, the prophets of all races will surely realize it. Besides.

"You even know that?" The king of Alta was a little surprised.

It is not a secret that all the major ethnic groups have prophets in the grassland, but not many Han people know about it.

"Your Highness Qincha, tell you the truth, if the holy woman leaves, will this demon really leave with her?" Zhao Quan asked.

He is also worried about this matter, the saint is guaranteed, but if the tragedy keeps happening, the White Lotus Sect will be the target of everyone at that time, not to mention that he will protect the saint, and the king of Alta will not be able to protect their White Lotus Sect.

So Zhao Quan was also thinking, if it really didn't work, he let the saint go to a place where no one knew and no one lived, like a martyr.

"No, you can't. This demon needs to devour people and livestock to grow, just like we need to eat every day, it will not follow the saint to a deserted place, it will only swallow the saint and then come back. Besides.

"In that case, there is no point in letting the Holy Maiden go, so is there any other way?" Zhao Quan was a little relieved, but also a little desperate.

According to the current devouring rate of demonic beings, it may not take more than a year for the entire Tatar clan and the White Lotus Sect to be gone, and they will enter the demon's belly and become its nourishment.

"At the moment, it's really not a good idea." Besides, nodding.

The king of Alta also felt very desperate, if this was the case, what would he plan to attack the Ming Dynasty, he would be eaten up.

"Your Highness, if you have a way to expel this demonic creature or destroy it, our clans owe you a favor."

"I want you all to owe me a favor, but unfortunately I don't have the ability." Besides, he smiled bitterly.

At this time, the king of Sali and the king of Tukitan also came, and they both patted the king of Tushun on the shoulder and persuaded him to mourn.

Their hearts were also very heavy, this was the first time that Chaos had attacked a large clan, which had been small tribes before, and it didn't have such a great shock when it was devoured.

"Did you invite my virtuous son-in-law to do the work?" King Sully asked.

"No, I know that His Highness Qincha doesn't know how to spell, I just asked him to run around my clan for a spin, even if it is the clan he protects."

"Hehe, brother, you finally figured it out, yes, this is the only way to save your clan." King Tuquitan laughed.

"You know that, too?" King Tushun was surprised.

"If we don't know this truth, why are we rushing to marry our daughter to him, is our daughter still worried about marrying?" Tukitan laughed.

"I see."

Although King Tushun had already guessed that Warat and Uliangha had rushed to marry him in order to avoid the persecution of demonic beings, he was still a little surprised to hear them admit it in person.

Why, then, did the prophet of his own people not speak up about it?

He is not only a daughter of the third lady, there is also a daughter to be married at the right age, if he can really avoid the devouring of demonic creatures, he will not spare a daughter and a fief, in exchange for the safety of the entire tribe.

Besides, seeing that it was not good, he was about to increase his female dependents inexplicably, so he hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, don't listen to their nonsense, I'll stake the land with you and see if it works." ”

He was afraid that the king of Tushun would climb the pole, in that case his worries would be boundless, although he made a bold statement, saying that he would marry all the princesses of all the tribes of the grassland, it was just talking, if he really wanted to do that, but it was a veritable sultan's harem.

It is said that all the concubines in the Sultan's harem must be of different races or foreigners, and the Sultan is not allowed to marry his own women, but the reason is unknown.

Moreover, the posture of staking is also very full, he is riding a brown royal horse, followed by three khans, several princes, a large number of Praetorian Guards, guards followed, the whole team is mighty, and the level is unprecedented.

The people in the vicinity were frightened, thinking that the two groups were fighting again.

Now there are three hateful khans gathered together in Bansheng City, and nothing is new when something happens.

King Tushun's tribe occupied a large area, and besides, it took him most of the night to circle them all, and by the time he had drawn all his territory into a circle, it was already dawn.

Besides, the royal horse didn't feel tired at all, and although the others rode not royal horses, they were all first-class good horses, so they all persevered.

"Thank you, Your Highness." King Tushun stepped forward and bowed his hand.

"Thank you you don't have to, as long as it's useful." Moreover, the person is still on the horse, as if with the halo of the protagonist, very chic.

"Your Highness Qincha, when will you go for a lap with my clan?" A famous king came up and said with a smile.

"You don't have to do this, let's see if it works." Besides, it's ambiguous.

"That is, the situation is different for each race, brother, you better go back and wait for your prophet to give a revelation." King Tushun said with a smile.

The king of Altan was also hesitating whether he would also ask for a lap outside the entire Tatar group.

Zhao Quan saw his thoughts and shook his head, meaning that he couldn't do this.

"Why?"

The two of them have been working together for a long time, and they both have some telepathy, and many things are enough to express their thoughts with just one look.

"There is a problem with this kind of horse racing, once he stakes the land, this place is really his sphere of influence." Zhao Ren carefully watched the movements along the way, as well as some changes around him.

"What, then King Tushun ......"

"That's not really, I'm not saying that after he stook the land, the land and the people here became his, but this place has indeed been marked, and the people here will be grateful for his goodness, day and night, how revered the Bodhisattva was at the beginning, and now the people here will slowly treat him like those people did to his father back then." Zhao Quan explained.

"You mean......," said the king of Alta, in shock.

"Yes, just like our parishioners, as long as he runs in the place where he runs the horse, the people inside will become his followers." Zhao Quan smiled bitterly.

In fact, besides, the staking does not have this kind of miracle effect, the reason for this abnormal change is the cause of the old man of cause and effect, he has some hatred, and he wants to add more and more causal lines to him, but as a result, the old man of karma is not idle, and everyone in it is connected to the causal line.

It's just that this kind of connection is more ingenious, and he didn't even notice it, let alone Zhao Quan, but what a character Zhao Quan is, he is the most sensitive to the telepathy between the mission and the parishioners, and he found that the people in it have had a wonderful reaction with the situation, and they are developing in the direction of the parishioners, and it is irreversible.

The king of Alta wanted to remind the king of Tushun, but he thought that it was a prophet who had sent him, so he had to give up.

No race, no one, would dare not listen to the prophet, for that was destiny.

Because the prophet never speaks lightly, and when he speaks, it is not what he says, but a revelation from heaven, generally speaking, a revelation from the eternal heaven.

The two tribes of Warat and Uliangha wanted to make peace with the Ming because their prophet told them this, and the object of peace must be besides, not someone else.

"Does this really work?" I replied to the king's question.

If this method is really effective, it is not a last way to save oneself, although it is true that it is not the wish of the king of Altan to let his herdsmen believe, but the most important thing is to be able to preserve the ethnic group, just like many tribes are still worshipping the idol of the god of the clock, but it does not prevent the tribes from doing something to the Ming Dynasty.

The worship of one person and the contradiction of another nation cannot be confused.

But now the problem is a little complicated, because Guo Zhong is just a cloth common man in the Ming Dynasty, but besides, he has an official status, not only has the false position of the minister of the Qin Mission, but also the commander of the Jinyi Guard, so the problem is a little tricky.

"I don't know yet, let's see if King Tushun's clan will be attacked in the future, if other clans are attacked, but no one here suffers, that means that this method is effective." Zhao Ren reasoned.

He could only guess that there was a connection between the people here and the people who worshipped and were worshipped, and he couldn't sense whether they were free from the threat of demonic beings.

After he returned, he never tried to sense the location of the demonic creatures, but he was afraid that the demonic creatures would find out about him and settle accounts with him.

The saint was placed by him in his secret room, which was called the strongest and most mysterious secret room in the world, and he also did not know whether it could cut off the perception of demonic beings.

"Aren't there many of you who practice spells? I usually say that I can ask the gods to serve the ghosts, so why doesn't this work? Can't the ghosts and gods help this demon? The king of Alta said a little anxiously.

"It's not that it doesn't work, but I haven't found a way to restrain that demon right now. At the beginning, the holy woman and many Dharma kings joined forces to perform rituals, but the gods and officials and ghosts were not invited, but a group of lonely souls and wild ghosts were summoned, and nothing could be done. Zhao Quan smiled bitterly and sighed.