'Click, click', Fang Wen turned the Bagua Taiji diagram in the temple where the gossip direction was deliberately 'messed up'.

The walls of the temple slowly moved away, revealing the entrance to the 'hole' in the ground. In the exclamation of countless natives and the crisp sound of the brain 'door' hitting the ground when kowtowing, Fang Wen drilled into the 'hole' in the ground, and after a while, he carefully took out the golden 'colored' skeleton of the Ming Cliff and placed him in the middle of the temple to accept the worship of the natives.

When the natives saw the skeleton and the black and white robes on his body, they all immediately hid their faces and wept bitterly, and they shouted 'gods' in the indigenous language. One of the oldest indigenous priests stood up while crying loudly, weeping and telling something in the native language. Bei Fensi, who could understand their language, slowly sent the translated words to Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide with the 'spirit' and 'wave', which was nothing more than a reminder of the process of the gods saving the three major indigenous races from the beast's 'kiss' and teaching them all kinds of knowledge.

Mingya stayed on the Sixth Colony Star for many years, until the three major races of the indigenous people formed a large tribal alliance and had the ability to survive independently. Although thousands of years have passed since the earth's time, these 'barbaric' and 'uncivilized' natives have passed down the deeds of Mingya from generation to generation. The aborigines did not have any writing, so they relied on word of mouth, and passed on the deeds of Mingya and even his dress for thousands of years without the slightest mistake.

Although the appearance of Mingya cannot be seen from the golden 'color' skeleton, the black and white 'colored' Taoist robes that have been passed down from generation to generation in the ancestors for hundreds of generations aroused the memories of the indigenous people present to Mingya. They were in pain, they kept touching the ground with their heads, and for a moment they fell into a state of madness.

As Fang Wen put a few belongings left by Ming Ya in front of Ming Ya, the indigenous people cried and fell into a coma, or fainted because of the hard kowtow.

The sad aura even affected Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide, and the corners of their eyes were sour, and they seemed to be about to cry.

What kind of feelings make these natives remember Mingya so firmly after so many years?

What kind of ideological inheritance is it that makes these indigenous people still not forget this extraterrestrial person who gave up his 'sex' life for the existence of their race after hundreds of generations of ups and downs?

It's a soul that has been implanted in the blood of the natives!

"So, I said, Feng Yuan's group of eight princes, whether they put the Four Books or the Five Classics, no matter how they say these things are contraband, he can't destroy our roots." Long Zun Weide grabbed his smooth scalp and sighed in a low voice: "There are some things that cannot be eliminated regardless of time or years. ”

He muttered in a low voice, "Our heritage has been around for thousands of years. You have only been trying to erase us for hundreds of years, dreaming? ”

Fang Wen stood up, he was about to say something, for example, let Mingya enter the earth according to the rules of the earth, but he saw that the thousands of natives in the temple were up at the same time. They flew towards the bone frame of Mingya, and waved out the sharp weapons in their hands one after another, which was a 'chaos' chopping and 'chaos' splitting, snatching a small piece of Mingya's bones, smashing them into bone powder and swallowing them into their stomachs. Fang Wen was so frightened that he hurriedly snatched the small piece of blackened bone on Mingya's 'chest', lest the poisonous 'sex' of that bone poison this group of natives.

Rao is like this, Fang Wen still looks at these fanatical natives with a numb scalp. Although Ming Ya has 'forced' the poison 'sex' in this small piece, who can guarantee that the poison in him has not spread to other parts of his body? The natives present are the high-ranking of the three major races of the natives, the three major patriarchs, a large group of elders, a large number of princes and even the leaders of the sub-tribes, etc., if they are poisoned to death, their control over the natives will undoubtedly be much more troublesome. However, Fang Wen's worries seemed to be in vain, and after the group of natives ate the bones of Ming Ya, they showed no signs of poisoning.

"Ruthless, really ruthless!" Long Zun Weide saw that his scalp was fried, and he kept nodding his head and praising this group of natives with his thumbs up. Mingya's bones are golden, obviously his cultivation of the "Zixiao Dan Sutra" has reached an extremely high and profound realm, the hardness of this skeleton is a few points higher than that of alloy steel, this group of natives just take the primitive tools and eat them, such a ferocious end, it is really amazing for Long Zun Weide.

The natives who were lucky enough to grab the bones of the cliff and swallow them danced happily, their faces green, blue, and purple, as if they were drunk. There are even some people who look like generals, who are extremely arrogant and puff up the muscles and 'flesh' on their bodies, and provoke those companions around them who have not grabbed the bones and have a sad face.

"Hey!" Fang Wen couldn't help but nodded: "The indigenous people in the world are one family, and this group of guys also has the habits of the African indigenous people in the past." If you eat an elder of the clan, will you inherit his wisdom and strength? Nodding, then shaking his head again, Fang Wen reluctantly stuffed a few blackened ribs in his hand into his sleeve, there was no way to leave a whole corpse for Ming Ya, it seemed that he had disturbed Ming Ya. Originally, he sat in a 'hole' in the ground, and he was also quiet, but because he wanted to build him a tomb because of his kindness, his bones were eaten.

Perhaps, though, Mingya doesn't mind. These natives, after all, were saved by his 'sexual' life.

Shaking his head, Fang Wen put away a few needles, bells and other items left behind by Ming Ya, and looked at these natives who were dancing and singing with their hands in his sleeves.

Those indigenous priests had sharp eyes, and when they saw Fang Wen's somewhat gloomy appearance, they hurriedly shouted a few times.

A large number of natives poured out of the temple, and it was not long before a newly made throne with a large flat inlay of countless precious stones was carried in by these fanatical natives. The throne was placed under the Taiji diagram on the wall of the temple, and the natives carried Fang Wen and placed him on the throne, and then thousands of natives lined up in a neat queue according to their status and bowed to Fang Wen. The indigenous priests were 'squeaking' and saying something, but Fang Wen couldn't understand it.

In desperation, Fang Wen used his 'essence' divine power to send a 'spirit' divine 'wave' to those indigenous priests: "I know that you can speak the language of those enemies who have invaded your homeland, those people are from the hometown of me and Senior Brother Mingya, and I can understand their words. Speak to me in that language, and I'm here to help you fight their aggression. ”

The indigenous priests were stunned, and at the same time they fell to their knees and chanted aloud in the official Chinese of the ruling fǔ: "Great God, save your people~~~"

The priests' eyes were rolling wildly, and they couldn't understand why those enemies who came from beyond the heavens in huge iron boxes could come from God's homeland. The priests soon used their imagination to the fullest—were those people demons, and the gods had come here to fight against them? That's right, that's the truth!

Any religious person will always have a habit of using their religious thinking to solve all problems, and these indigenous priests are undoubtedly the best among them.

They worshiped Fang Wen devoutly, and pious cried to Fang Wen about the difficult life of their people. From the slaughter of a large race of billions of people to only tens of millions of people, from tens of millions of people to the current population of hundreds of millions, but in the recent continuous blows continue to lose the tribesmen, life is really too difficult.

In order to capture the Beffensian family, the Academy of Sciences system brought a large number of troops from the Earth's own planet. The people of the Academy of Sciences use various instruments and various fighting machines to monitor the entire jungle around the clock, countless powerful super soldiers wearing battle armor walking in the forest, powerful people who can fight against the dragon fly in the sky, coupled with personal strength, the soldiers of the ruthless and ruthless Heaven's Punishment Force are like ghosts haunting the jungle, constantly sniping at the natives, for several months, the natives can only be trapped in the 'hole' and 'hole', and the food is a little insufficient.

In particular, the troops of the Academy of Sciences have almost found the entrance to the underground 'hole' and 'hole' several times, if it weren't for the fact that the three patriarchs immediately broke the engine gate and completely blocked those passages in and out, I am afraid that the army of the Academy of Sciences would have poured into the underground 'hole' and 'hole' to wantonly ***. In this way, the indigenous people in the underground 'holes' and 'holes' no longer dare to leave this life-saving 'hole' and 'hole' to collect food, lest the team going out will be watched by the Academy of Sciences again. They could not get food from the outside world, and could only get food from the lakes and forests in the 'caves' and 'caves', which was too great a loss of resources, and the high-ranking of the three tribes had to order to reduce the food supply of the tribes in order to maintain the ecological balance in the 'caves' and 'caves'.

"Ecological balance!" Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide glanced at each other, and they had to sigh in their hearts how advanced these natives were in some aspects.

Nodding slightly, Fang Wen's voice sounded in the minds of these high-level executives: "Don't worry, I will help you solve the food problem." As for the others~~~ no one will enter the jungle to attack you, but you should also be careful not to take the initiative to harass them. ”

A high priest looked up in astonishment, and he asked cautiously, almost tremblingly, "But, great God, are we just going to avoid it?" ”

"Wrong!" Fang Wen snapped his fingers, and originally wanted to naturally Erlang's 'legs', but because he wanted to maintain the image of a god, he could only forcibly press the urge to his 'legs', and sat upright on the throne that was too gorgeous and the gem was so painful. "Gather strength, and then defeat them with a 'sex'! Defeat them in one go! You have harassed them again and again, and how many people have you killed and wounded, but their strength is getting stronger and stronger, is your intrusion of any use? ”

The old natives who had just given the order to attack Fang Wen cautiously walked to Fang Wen's knees.

An old man with a necklace made of natural diamonds the size of a fist around his neck cautiously kowtowed his head and said in a low voice: "Great God, please forgive us for the offense we have just made. It's because we didn't know you were really God! ”

Fang Wen waved his hand generously, and the 'spirit' and 'wave' continued to spread: "I will not punish you for your recklessness. Like my junior brothers, I treat you as my own children. Fang Wen pursed his lips and smiled, he was born with a very bad 'sex' personality, and he enjoyed his current identity very much.

"However, I don't want a next time. The next time someone offends me, his clan will be wiped out completely. "Fang Wen's powerful soul power enveloped the entire temple, and a terrifying sound like thunder echoed in the minds of the natives.

Beffens let out an earth-shattering roar very cooperatively, he shivered his body, shook the long 'hair' on his body like a dog swimming in the water, and then lay down comfortably, and 'licked' the wine that the aborigines had enshrined under the Taiji diagram with a few tongues. 'Hiccup', Beffens burped contentedly, his head drooped, and he fell asleep groggily. After a while, the snoring sounded like thunder.

Fang Wen frowned and glanced at Bei Fensi, who was very unsuitable for the identity of the divine envoy, and cursed in a low voice: "The children born to your son are all two-winged flying lion beasts, and they are angry with the two of you. Pursing his lips, Fang Wen stood up and said slowly: "You wait patiently for a few days, and I will go and prepare food for you." ”

Just as he was about to leave the temple and walk out, Fang Wen suddenly stopped, he learned the style of some divine sticks he had seen in his previous life, and gently rubbed his hand against the head of a priest with the most fanatical light in his eyes a few times. A huge wave of 'spirits' and gods poured into the minds of these natives, and Fang Wen told them that this priest was the most loyal servant of the gods, and Fang Wen named him the priest of the gods, and he presided over all the priests and presided over all the rituals of the three major tribes.

Moreover, Fang Wen told these natives very godly: The priest of God has divine 'nature', and he is very likely to become a god in the future!

The eyes of the old priest who was overshadowed by Fang Wen almost jumped out of his sockets, he looked at Fang Wen blankly, and finally couldn't bear this huge surprise, his eyes rolled and he fainted. Fang Wen laughed incomprehensibly. A few pieces of giant beast life crystals, plus the genetic repair liquid produced by the earth that can prolong life, and the yuan liquid that can enhance the cultivation of internal strength, plus the *** that Fang Wen deliberately passed on to this old priest, it is not too difficult to create a person whose strength is close to God for these natives in a short period of time!

As for whether the genetic repair liquid of the earthlings can be used on the natives of these sixth colonization stars, and whether the meridians of these natives can adapt to the *** taught by Fang Wen, whether this old priest will hang up directly after injecting the gene repair solution and cultivating that ***, Fang Wen doesn't care at all.

If it succeeds, that's the best, if it doesn't work, then say that this old priest has ascended to immortality directly, and next time you will choose one.

It is also a very good thing to ascend to immortals one after another, slowly send these priests and people of the royal family to become immortals, and slowly let yourself completely grasp the power of the natives.

No matter what the outcome of the matter is, it doesn't hurt to write for Fang Wen anyway. If he succeeded, Fang Wen's divine power would immediately swell, and he would be able to use the same method to immediately form an 'elite' army that was extremely devout to him. If it fails, let those who hold the power of the indigenous people become immortals, and let themselves hold all the power. No matter how you look at it, it's good!

Fang Wen led the people out of the underground 'cave' and 'cave', and he told the natives that he was going to solve the problem of food for them.

In the pious worship of the aborigines, Fang Wen and his party left.

Of course, Fang Wen would not tell these natives that some nano-scale robotic insects made by Ziyi Walkwud himself had already stared at all the high-level leaders of the natives. Their every move is now under Fang Wen's control.

The only trouble is......

Standing on top of the white clouds, Fang Wen looked up to the sky and sighed: "Lao Tzu is going to learn a 'door' foreign language." Otherwise, I can't understand the indigenous language of these guys, and what if they discuss it, what can I do. ”

Looking around, Fang Wen looked at Long Zun Weide and his group, and asked with a smile: "Who will 'hand' this glorious and arduous task to complete?" Learn a 'door' foreign language, and don't pressure yourself with more skills! ”

No one answered Fang Wen, even Ziyi Walkwud raised his head and quietly looked at the cloudy sky, as if there was a *** angel flying there.

"There is no righteousness~~~"

Fang Wen's lament, hovering and entwining in the forest in the rainy season.