Chapter 373: One Hundred Years
It is said that when there are more than 10,000 people, there are crowds of people, not to mention 30,000 people, shouting a sentence at the same time, such as a mountain flood bursting the embankment and a tsunami erupting, that is the power that can shock the soul!
It lasted for more than ten minutes, and the shouting quieted down a little and gradually stopped.
The huge scorching sun hung in the air, and although it was blocked by clouds, it was still hot, and 30,000 people knelt motionless.
Lin Xin's divine thoughts looked at everyone outside the temple, an hour passed, a small number of people could not withstand the hot heat and fell, the second hour, 30,000 people fell by almost a third, and only a few could still kneel on the ground in the third hour.
"Oh God!!"
The leader of the Yan tribe, now the king of the Yan Dynasty, couldn't help but let out a mournful roar, and the earth was soaked with his sweat, and finally fell down weakly.
And when his consciousness was hazy, he seemed to hear Lin Xin's cold and vast voice.
"As the price of my action, I will take back all the contributions of the Yan Dynasty, and... This is the only time, not an example! ”
As the sound fell, small raindrops began to fall, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a downpour, pouring on everyone's bodies, Yan Wang felt the moistness at the corners of his mouth, and the tears in his eyes finally couldn't help but stay.
"Thank you!"
"Thank you!"
He knew that he didn't have the wisdom and wisdom of his ancestors, but if the Yan Dynasty, which had been painstakingly managed by the ancestors of the past generations and finally became strong, overturned in his hands, and let the people of the Yan Dynasty die in front of his eyes, what face would he have as this Yan King!
But fortunately, fortunately they have gods in the Yan Dynasty, the real gods, it is his luck, and it is the luck of the Yan Dynasty, as long as the gods are in the Yan Dynasty for a day, the Yan Dynasty will live forever!!
After completing Shi Yun Buyu and harvesting a large number of potentials and pious beliefs, Lin Xin also withdrew his divine thoughts and focused his eyes on the crystal world.
This huge world where she sent hundreds of scout machines, flew for thirty years, and still didn't fly to the end.
In some places, Lin Xin found the remains of some Casolo people, who may have been powerhouses at the level of the realm lord in front of them, and even after thousands of years, their bodies still did not decay.
The general posture of the Casolo people is not much different from that of the humans on the earth, with two hands and feet, eyes, ears, mouth and nose, the bodies of more than a dozen Casolo people that Lin Xin saw were all about three meters tall, all of them were quite fit, and the Casolo people seemed to be extremely fond of crystals, and the clothes, accessories, and ornaments on their bodies were all made of crystals.
The most conspicuous of these is the forehead of the Casolos, several of whom are inlaid with a crystal, like a third eye.
These crystals on the forehead, sky blue, transparent, because they are observed through the screen, I don't know what they do.
After thirty years of exploration, in this city where there are no living people, Lin Xin can confirm that there is no danger.
However, the important reason why Lin Xin has not entered is that there is no exit from this world, and once the reconnaissance machinery enters, there is no record of coming out.
"This crystal world should be a kingdom of gods, maybe the artificial immortal is sleeping in the depths of the kingdom of gods, this is no longer something I can participate in!"
In the spaceship, Lin Xin muttered in a low voice.
The realm lord created the world, and the immortal evolved the kingdom of the gods, if she was the peak of the realm lord, she might be able to break through, but the difference between the universe level and the immortal is one, two, three, three whole three major realms, twenty-seven small realms, and the difference in strength is simply unreasonable, even if the artificial immortal is seriously injured, I am afraid that she can kill her a thousand thousand times in one breath.
"Immortal? Soon, soon I'll get to that level, and that day won't be long. ”
Lin Xin turned off the screen in front of him, his figure flashed, and he appeared above the Yan tribe bathed in heavy rain, his arms were spread, and countless golden lights of faith condensed into substance, draped on his body, making Lin Xin look extremely sacred.
In the last forty years since Lin Xin arrived at Casolo Star, she has calmed down to comprehend the law, she is ready to report the matter of the crystal world, and the matter of faith is also on the right track, and she does not need to worry too much.
As the miracle of the heavy rain spread, the belief of other tribes in Lin Xin was further deepened, and in a short period of time, Lin Xin's potential was several times more than before, and there was also Zou Shi who continued to expand.
However, after this incident, the Yan tribe began to deliberately support some devout disciples who had contributed more than 10,000 yuan, in case of another catastrophe, they would have enough contributions to implore the gods to help.
Forty years later, this is also the last year that Lin Xin has stayed on this planet.
Yan Country, after forty years of development, has expanded to three times its original size.
In the center of the Yan Kingdom, a marble-paved circular square, which can accommodate thousands of people, reflects a milky white and soft light, giving people a sense of sacredness.
On the periphery of the square, around the circumference, there were thirty-six sturdy men standing at equal distances, uniformly dressed in brand-new bamboo armor, holding sharp copper knives, motionless and solemn.
At the foot of the foot is a high platform made of bricks and stones, fully ten meters high, and on top of it is a stone statue similar to Lin Xin's appearance.
As the god of the Yan country, the totem of the protector country, the guardian god, the ancestral spirit, and so on a string of various identities, as for the specific title, it is too long, from a dozen words, to dozens of words, you can refer to the titles of those gods in the modern world, such as "Haotian Jinque Supreme Supreme Natural Miluo to the True Jade Emperor" and other titles.
Now it is a fixed festival once a year (which coincides with March), and at one time the sacrifice slaughters 10 slaves, 100 cows, 100 sheep, and 100 pigs.