Chapter 45: God Hunter!

On the ancestral boat, the old woman began to chant again, and the strange tone resounded in the sky again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Roar! Roar!

Immediately after, the surviving tribal warriors thumped their chests and roared.

Boom! Boom!

In the roar, nine black mist rose into the sky, and then, nine hideous giants more than two feet tall slapped their chests with the same fierceness, producing bursts of sound like muffled thunder.

Hey?

When this scene appeared, some of the tribesmen were surprised.

"Look there, the tenth warrior is there!"

There was a sudden exclamation in the crowd, and everyone immediately looked at it, only to find that among the nine Angzang giants, there was a thin young man standing on his shoulder.

Liuer lowered his head and looked at everyone's shocked expressions, he didn't care, and smiled.

The Nine Giants and the Six Ears strode onto the ancestral ship and appeared in the sight of nearly 10,000 people.

The old woman glanced at Liu'er speechlessly, a complicated look flashed in her eyes, Liu'er looked at it, and suddenly felt a little familiar, back then, when he was in the Nine Caves, the Faceling looked at him like this.

It was a sense of regret for those who were about to die.

"Dead?"

"It seems that this old woman may be a person who understands......"

Six Ears thought, a smile rising into the corners of his mouth.

didn't ask the origin of the six ears, or even asked the name, the old woman withered her fingers, and there was an extra red dot between the eyebrows of the ten people, it is worth mentioning that the nine people of Jindi who had just turned into giants changed back.

Seeing them like this, Liu'er once again remembered what Zhou Buzhou said to him that day.

"The art of totem and the art of divine fighting have the same origin, both believe in gods and draw power from gods. ”

"But this way, like a rootless mayfly, a castle in the air, looks extremely powerful, but once the source of their power, that god, has an accident, then their power will no longer exist......"

What does the pavilion in the air represent, of course Liu'er knows, it is the existence of the wind that falls, and it is even more unreliable than the mud and sand castle.

"Only I am the most reliable, so I must build a foundation!"

Thinking about it, Six-Ear turned his head to look at the largest building on the ship, his eyes shining.

"Ancestral Spirit Palace, Qi!"

The old woman commanded, and four burly men appeared next to her, and they ran to the majestic pavilion and pushed open the door.

The ancestral spirit hall, the place where the ancestral spirit is enshrined in Longweng Village, can only be entered by the old woman who is a witch and the ten strongest warriors in the annual fish and dragon club, and it is the place that all Longweng warriors dream of.

There has always been a saying in Longweng Village, saying that as long as you enter there and receive the empowerment of the ancestral spirit, you will get closer to the ancestral spirit and become a real warrior, ten times more powerful!

The eighteen bows of Longweng Village are the best proof of this.

"Ancestral Spirit Divine Grace, I will select a few of you to become the Ancestral Spirit's divine servants, and from then on go to the Divine Domain and leave here...... If you are selected, don't be proud, and if you are not selected, don't be sad, you are in the heart of the ancestral spirit, and you will be treated equally......"

The old woman's voice was very hoarse, and she couldn't hear a trace of emotion.

Like the Nine Jindi Guys, Liu'er tried his best to keep his expression excited, but in fact, his heart was cold.

"Choosing a Divine Servant?...... Familiar Routine"

Thinking back to the people I had heard about in my previous life, who were bewitched by the cult and committed suicide without hesitation, Liu'er couldn't help but tremble, and he was just gone, the other nine people were all members of this old woman's clan, but she didn't hesitate to push them to death.

"Evil God!"

The old woman didn't care about the cranky six ears, and after she explained, she took ten people directly to the ancestral spirit hall.

In the distance, all the tribesmen looked at them with envy, and in one place, a girl with crooked eyes was full of anticipation and excitement.

"Xu Qianang!"

"He told me his name......"

"Oh, I haven't told him my name yet......"

The girl was suffering from gains and losses, but she didn't know that the person in her mouth and the person in her heart were not the same thing at all.

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"How?"

Zhou Buzhou hid in a cloud and said in a very light tone.

"Everything is ready ......"

Behind him, there was no longer a scar-faced man, but the entire caravan, more than a dozen people.

"Good!"

Zhou Buzhou replied, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

After waiting for a while to confirm that Zhou Buzhou had indeed left, the scar-faced man waved his hand and laid a simple soundproof barrier.

"You just said that you have something to say, say it!"

The scar-faced man said coldly.

"Brother, what are we delaying here for so many days?"

In the crowd, a burly man spoke in a vernacular language.

The scar-faced man glanced at the burly man and understood what he meant, they all came out of the same place, and speaking local dialect also has a layer of hidden meaning, after all, only a small soundproof barrier is not foolproof.

"Didn't you say it, kill the evil gods and do the right thing for the heavens......"

The scar-faced man also replied in vernacular.

", when is it time for us to replace a small repair, and besides, the evil god below, although it looks good, but our brothers are side by side, and it won't kill him!

The burly man has a good relationship with the scar-faced man, and the burly man has no scruples about speaking in front of him.

"There are eighteen divine slaves below that are equivalent to the foundation building period, a clan witch who doesn't know the details, how many can you block? Moreover, turn to die, so can you get the essence of the gods?"

The scar-faced man said with a dark face.

"Divine essence, big brother, do you want its divine essence? Isn't that the god hunting? Look at you, big brother, the god hunter is the god hunter, what are you talking about for the heavens, and the brothers still think that you have a problem with your cultivation and have gone mad?"

The burly man made a sudden realization.

Scarface smiled angrily, "Okay, don't be poor, my bottleneck can be broken through with such a little divine essence, it's not me who wants it, it's Venerable Zhou'......"

The burly man's eyes widened and said, "Venerable Zhou, that's even more impossible, not to mention that this bit of divine essence may not be able to splash a little on Venerable's body, and with the identity and value of the Venerable, even if the divine essence is priceless, he should be able to buy it casually......"

The scar-faced man slapped the burly man on the head and said, "You ask me, who will I ask?"

The burly man rubbed his head and suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "I know, it's for his little apprentice, don't those big sects like all kinds of trial disciples or something?"

The scar-faced man raised his eyebrows, "Maybe, okay, let's do our job, what do you do ...... housekeepers"

The burly man's face drooped, "Hey, they are all people, how big is the gap, how good it would be if I had a master like this......"

The scar-faced man laughed, "Wait until you can break through the Yun family's secret technique of the fourth layer of condensation in the second layer of condensation, and then talk about it!"

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Liu'er didn't know what the scar-faced men were discussing, if he knew, he would definitely smash that group of people in the face, he had already said that he and Zhou Buzhou were not masters and apprentices, but this group of people didn't believe it.

What Zhou Buzhou tried to test him, how could it be?

Zhou Buzhou must have his ulterior motives!

But he didn't care what Zhou Buzhou wanted to do.

Now he is here, whether it is to get rid of the time bomb in the dantian, or to become stronger, building a foundation is his imminent thing!

"This is the spirit of my clan!"

The old woman's voice suddenly sounded in Liu'er's ears, which immediately shocked him and looked around.

The Ancestral Spirit Hall is much larger inside than what you see from the outside.

In the empty hall, two rows of blood-red pillars hugged by several people were lined up on both sides, and in front of them were more than a dozen large futons, and an even larger altar.

The altar was dark and black, with several large empty plates on it, which looked like a place for sacrifices, but it was empty.

In the center of the shrine, a three-eyed and six-armed monster sculpture more than ten feet tall stood there quietly, just like Jindi and their totem, the whole was pitch black, flashing cold light everywhere.

After that, the old woman stopped talking, but just motioned for everyone to find a futon and sit down...... Then, there was no more, and the old woman walked out of the ancestral spirit hall tremblingly, and closed the door casually.

Suddenly, there was silence in the Ancestral Spirit Hall......

"Hunting gods, hunting is not the essence of the gods, their essence is composed of the will power of all kinds of believers, and if you kill it, you can only get a mess of willpower, which is meaningless...... Hunting God, hunting is the essence of the god that accompanies the wisp of God's natal divine thoughts......"

"The natal divine thought is the wisp of divine thought that the Shinto monk fuses with the heavenly way, and that is at the cost of losing the innate aura of its origin...... Without the innate aura, only a period of consciousness remains, and there is no possibility of entering reincarnation, it can no longer be regarded as a living soul in essence......"

And it should be the case, this wisp of divine thought is assimilated by the Heavenly Dao, once this divine spirit body is shattered and let it escape into the Heavenly Dao, then as long as there is still a divine essence on this divine thought, he can rely on this divine essence to keep his consciousness in the Heavenly Dao not destroyed, and one day, reunite his will to be reborn. ”

"And the essence of the gods, condensed with the purest will of the believers, is the fundamental guarantee for the survival of a god, once its essence is exhausted, then it means that its divine thoughts will be completely assimilated by the way of heaven, and then disappear from this world with a bang......"

The black mist in the Ancestral Spirit Hall slowly rose, and Liu'er began to try to recall Zhou Buzhou's previous words.

Therefore, those false gods who do not have enough believers will slowly become evil for the sake of the essence of the gods, and will do whatever it takes for the sake of a wisp of the essence...... For example, the inclusion of evil thoughts...... This village, because of the migration of black-scaled Xuanshui fish every year, has many disasters and difficulties, and evil thoughts have become disasters, and it is logical that it has become a hotbed for the hatching of this false god......"

"However, the more evil thoughts there are, the faster the condensation of the divine essence will be, but it also leaves hidden dangers...... Lost mind...... In short, it's like drinking a dove to quench your thirst...... until the evil thoughts in the body can't be suppressed...... At this time, in order to delay time, they will look for creatures with strong physiques, and use the technique of divine fighting to inject evil thoughts into the bodies of living beings, and practice them into evil spirit slaves...... And these creatures have since embarked on the countdown to life, and most of them will not live for ten years......"

Zhou Buzhou spoke very clearly to Liu'er, but Liu'er understood very simply.

This deity is evil, and we are righteous!

The divine essence is very powerful, and it can make him break through his cultivation!

The black fog was getting thicker and thicker, and except for a few more rapid breathing sounds, the six ears could no longer see the others.

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