Chapter 69: Feedback

Chapter 69

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All of them came back at dusk and night.

Some people returned happily, dragging the beasts they had killed, some hares, some hunting dogs, most of them were carrying some weak beasts, only a few strong ones, dragging some wild wolves in their hands, and Nie Wen's hands were dragging a white tiger, and almost all of them were wearing colors.

Just like Nie Wen, his body was covered in wounds, and a long scratch cut from his chest to his abdomen, almost splitting him in half.

But the good news is that no one has died, except for one.

Among them, the most eye-catching is Zhang Kun's group.

Dozens of people struggled to carry the giant ape, their steps were heavy, and their faces were full of excitement, but there was still some sadness hidden in their expressions, and on top of the corpse of the giant ape, a corpse was being covered with clothes.

I don't know what it's like to be young, but in the past two days, the attack of the wolves, and today's experience in the woods, death has made these young teenagers grow up rapidly.

Of course, there are also people who have nothing to gain, and who return empty-handed, with some scars on their bodies, most of these people are helpless women, old people, and young children.

All the steps of the people walked towards the central temple, but, unconsciously, the steps that had been either brisk or sad, became heavy, solemn and solemn, and everyone was afraid that they would make too loud noises and disturb the Lord.

Gradually.

As the sun gradually set, under the twilight afterglow, everyone quietly came to the temple, put down the prey in their hands quietly, and then, slowly knelt down, buried their heads deep under their knees, and the whole scene was so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly on the ground.

Everyone didn't dare to breathe too loudly, just waited quietly.

Half a pillar of incense.

None of them had the slightest bit of impatience, not even the expressions on their faces, although almost all of them were wounded, some of the wounds were not bandaged, and the blood was still dripping out little by little, splashing on the dust.

Finally.

After the time of a pillar of incense.

Chirping~

A sound of decay like from ancient times slowly sounded, echoing throughout the world.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom...

The sound of a wooden staff hitting the ground sounded, followed by the sound of footsteps, everyone's breathing couldn't help but become rapid, and their bodies were trembling and excited, but no one raised their heads.

In their ears, it was as if they heard countless voices of praise, as if singing, as if they were reciting the scriptures reverently, so holy that their souls felt as if they were about to be taken away from their bodies.

Some of them had even begun to shed tears, as if they were touched by the endless chant.

Then.

A kind and gentle voice rang out, warming everyone's hearts like the sun

"My children, I have seen your efforts, and I will give you what you have given back. ā€

After speaking, under the control of the Bitter Sect's thoughts, with a wave of his big hand, the five second-order formations that had been condensed in the three days were glowing with divine light, with bursts of grand Sanskrit sounds, in mid-air, directly spreading to the maximum.

Almost everyone was enveloped in it.

Airplanes......

A will like the power of heaven suddenly appeared in the entire heaven and earth, although the will is like an abyss, but it seems to carry a kind of compassion for everything in the world, extremely generous.

The crowd became quieter, but their heads were slowly raised, and with a reverent look, they looked at the figure standing in front of the temple, holding a wooden staff.

Although the figure was not far away, no matter how they looked, they couldn't see the appearance of the figure clearly, as if behind him, there was a huge light, blocking all vision, but even so, all of them felt a sense of glory like never before, and they only felt that they had seen the Lord with their own eyes, and tears had begun to fall.

Even if they are allowed to die now, they will not have the slightest regret.

Chaowen said, you can die at night!

Feeling the majesty of that day, they only felt that it was the momentum of the Lord, which was gentle and broad, and they unconsciously surrendered to it.

Suddenly.

A grand language that does not resemble this world came from all directions, and it was from the mouth of the bitter gate.

"O Great Origin"

"I, the inheritor of the bloodline of sacrifice, carry the will of thousands of people, and sacrifice to you with the idea of becoming a god!"

Rumble!

At this moment, the divinity in Kumen's mind seemed to tremble suddenly.

Then.

The power of faith of thousands of people in his body surged together, making a roaring sound, like thousands of divine thunder roaring wildly, directly rushing out of his body and rushing into the sky!

Then, condensed into a sacred altar hundreds of zhang wide, on which countless Sanskrit sounds were raised, and one after another unclear figures sat in it, like a golden luan, the center of the altar slowly protruded, forming a high seat, on which the patterns were densely covered, and the mystery was incomparable, just like the divine seat made of gold.

A path of light connected straight down from the altar to the foot of the Kumen.

All the believers looked at the altar across the sky with a feverish look in their eyes, and their hearts were full of passion, but they did not make any sound, but looked at the figure of the god with that fiery gaze.

Kumen was shocked for a moment, but then, he also knew that this was a hidden effect after the change of divinity, and his foot was slightly raised, touching the path of light, and then, he slowly walked towards the altar in the sky.

After stepping on.

Kumen immediately understood that this so-called altar was actually like his body, full of mysteries, but it was an illusion of actual existence, and this altar was no different from it, but it was the power of faith of these thousands of people that caused some kind of change in divinity and created this illusion.

And that path of light is the power of divinity directly incorporated into the power of faith, compressing it to a solid-like state, so that he can really set foot on it, you know, crossing the void and relying on his own flight is a means that can only be done in the Quenching Yuan Realm.

This road is hard, and there is no hurry or slowness.

As he walked forward, with each step forward, the path of light behind him would dissipate, and he had a compassionate smile on his face, like a saint who was purifying the world, walking towards the divine seat step by step.

Finally.

When he sat down on the throne, there was no sadness or joy in his heart, and he held a wooden staff and waved it forward.

All of a sudden.

The five second-order formations moved, and the countless complicated characters in them, as if they had spirituality, perfectly avoided all the believers, and finally, all of them were attached to those beast sacrifices.

Disheveled.

Suddenly ignited.

The flame of gas, but it is a white fire, holy, like the purifying fire of God, whose purpose is to destroy all the sins of the world.

Forthwith.

All the sacrifices, in the blink of an eye, had completely dissipated into the air, leaving no trace.

"My children, I will give you strength!"

A hollow.

Suddenly appeared behind Kumen, under the control of Kumen's powerful spiritual power, the energy in the void seemed to have consciousness, turned into thousands of diverts, and directly descended on the owners of those beasts.

Thousands of milky white rays of light descended from the sky, and each ray, after descending, directly entered their bodies.

And Kumen stood in mid-air, like the sun hanging in the air, controlling everything.

Then.

The light soon faded away.

And those who were brought into their bodies by the energy were all pleasantly surprised, and they could feel that their strength had been greatly improved!

Nie Wen only felt as if he had the strength of a fierce tiger in his body.

Some people feel like their bodies are more flexible.

Some people felt as if their bodies were a little tougher.

......

In just a few seconds, the energy sacrificed by the corpse of the giant ape, the bitter gate was only parted and entered the body of Zhang Kun and others, and the rest was turned into thousands by him.

It befell those who had nothing to gain.

The originally gloomy faces of those people suddenly lit up, and they could feel that all the injuries in their bodies that had been suffered in the jungle had recovered in an instant!

Even the terrifying wound on Nie Wen's body has been completely healed.

Kumen nodded with satisfaction, all the energy, he hardly used any of it on himself, to be honest, the power that such a beast can give back to him, even if there are thousands of heads, the limit of what it can improve is already very small, but for these weak believers.

It's a big supplement!

Almost everyone's strength has been enhanced in a breakthrough!

He could feel that the power of faith passed on by everyone had also been enhanced to varying degrees, which was a very effective improvement for his strength!

Kamui gradually dissipated.

The bitter gate also descended from mid-air.

Everyone's eyes followed his body closely.

"I, I want to retreat for a while, order, Nie Wen is business as usual, and I am in charge of my people. ā€

Through the power of faith, Kumen made such a voice in everyone's minds, and walked towards the temple with a wooden staff.

Behind.

Countless people suddenly began to shout

"The glory of the Lord will always shine on us!"

"The glory of the Lord will always shine on us!"

...

The voice rose to the sky, with fanatical faith, and incomparably strong faith!

If it grows up, this will definitely be a tiger and wolf division!

Kumen had no other thoughts in his heart, and the first thing he did after entering the temple was to take out all the contents of the storage ring.

Through all the memories of Gu Changfeng.

He found something that interested him very much.