The Tur people are divided into nine regions, each corresponding to a city.

And the most central is the city of Tutram.

Just as Ren Anran, who was chanting prayers around the eight elders, there were eight satellite cities around Tutram City.

The most central city of Tutram is undoubtedly a heavy city that integrates power, technology, and financial wealth, while the surrounding cities focus more on the development of production and involve all walks of life.

This is also the reason why Zhang Xuezhou rarely saw the production plant after entering Tutlam City.

However, the city of Tutram has an extremely high concentration of theocracy, technological buildings.

"You Tur gods are roaring beasts?"

Zhang Xuezhou's perception ability is extremely strong, although he is at least a hundred meters away from Ren Enran, and the shrine is farther away from him, Zhang Xuezhou's ears still catch the relevant sound.

This surprised him a little.

While waiting for the development and end of the matter, Zhang Xuezhou also tried his best to ask about the relevant content, trying to understand more about the situation.

"That's the word of God," Turcarandor corrected, "This voice means God's approval, you can hear it from so far away?" ”

"Is that what you're verifying?" Zhang Xuezhou said curiously: "Don't need to take blood to test genes? ”

"We believe in God, not genes!"

Turkalando's response made Zhang Xuezhou uneasy.

In such a place, it is not only the customs of the Tours that need to be adapted, but also the need to change one's own attitudes, but if he sees things in the same way as the Red Confederates, it will be a disaster.

This is like using human concepts to restrain the demon clan and pay attention to the legal system and discipline, which will not work at all.

He had just arrived in the Tur clan, and so much had happened in a short period of time that he had been locked in his room by Turcorandot.

Looking at the window with only a small window, and when he asked Turkarando again, Zhang Xuezhou was completely sure.

This made him feel that on the surface of what seemed to be calm, the actual confrontation was likely to have passed several waves.

Without confirmation from Turkarando, it would be difficult for him to even be sure that he was under house arrest.

This is an extremely unfriendly attitude, but as long as you are influenced by Turcorandot and cannot get away, it will undoubtedly be considered normal, and you will even leave with gratitude when the guest is over.

Even after returning to normal, there are few objections to this.

"Isn't there only one voice within your Tur tribe?" Zhang Xuezhou couldn't believe it.

"Normally, the chief is the biggest," Turkarondo nodded.

"It makes me feel like an authoritarian feudal royalty," Mr. Zhang complained.

"You should think so," agrees Turkarando, "and by the standards of the book, some of our situations here do fit the feudal character in question. ”

"What about you?"

"I should have been deprived of the crown prince just now!"

Turkalando complained.

She wandered around and saw far beyond the old-fashioned in the group, but she was not lost, and she even wanted to exchange her life with Ren Anran.

And with Turkalando's ability, as long as she doesn't drill into the secrets of various countries, she can live well.

But after only a few seconds of complaining about herself, a hint of horror began to appear on her face.

"I ......"

"Close the window and don't look at the shrine!"

More than a hundred meters away, Turcorandot seemed to have a sense of it, and he shouted as he scanned the premises.

"The power in my body is draining, and the god of Tours is taking back my power!"

After Zhang Xuezhou quickly pushed the small window shut, Turkalando's state seemed to be a little better, but she just recounted her situation and quickly returned to her previous panic.

The idea of Jade being gone and dying came to her mind, and it was only then that Turkarando realized the truth of this statement.

She shuddered involuntarily.

"I'm probably going to be pumped to death!"

It was as if the major artery had been cut, and the rapid loss of strength made it difficult for Turkarando to stand still, and he looked a little swaying.

Her face quickly turned pale, and blue veins began to stand out on her face.

How her divine aura ability is turned on, and how it is turned off at this time.

This price made Turkarando quickly figure out why her mother was bound to the shrine, why she responded with a wry smile when she talked about her mother, she even figured out the price of freedom she wanted, and why Ren Anran was quickly identified as the new heir as soon as they met......

Many things that she hadn't figured out quickly crossed her mind.

But her mother probably didn't know that the cost of quitting would be too great for Turkalando to bear.

"Save ...... Save me! ”

'The jade is in the people, the jade is gone, and the people die' is an empirical dogma, and the successors of the Tours clan have always been fighting with each other, and the winners live and the losers die.

Before Turkarondo, no one had been so humble as to give the soul jade that represented the lineage, and no one had enough experience to deal with such problems.

Clearly, the consequences of such an attempt are extremely serious.

It was not the eight elders who demanded her life, nor the hordes of Tours arguing and screaming to burn her, but the god Tours, who had blessed her.

In Turcarando's body, this aura was constantly withdrawn, which also gave her body a sense of ruin with heavy bleeding.

The only person Tulcaralando can ask for help is Zhang Xuezhou, who is one meter away, and she is the only one who identifies as a 'divine messenger'.

She called out for help in a low voice, and her body began to stagger.

"It seems to be a spell mark!"

Obscure mana fluctuations filtered through the glass window and were reflected on Turcarando.

Maybe it's because Turkarando has been wandering around all year round and is away from the relationship with the shrine, or maybe Turkarando doesn't wear soul jade on his body, and the strength of this spell mark is not very high.

Zhang Xuezhou carefully observed for more than ten seconds, and he had already stretched out his hand and pointed out.

It was very difficult to wear down the spell mark of a high realm cultivator with a low realm, but with the spell mark faint and dim, he only needed to help with one hand.

Even the strength of this spell mark on Tulcarando's body is not too high.

The pale blue mana of his fingertips shone brightly, and then he clicked on the position where Tulkalando was wearing the soul jade.

The soft touch of his body was heard, and the sound of Turcarando's body shattering like glass, and the low roar of an ancient beast in the shrine was mixed with a hint of anger and incomprehension.

"Restrain your abilities and don't be discovered by him!"

Looking at Turkalando, who was panting, Zhang Xuezhou retracted his hand and said when he came back.

He recalled the shattered spell marks, only to see a similar kind of person for the first time in the real world.

"Could it be that some kind of demon can't do it?"

He pondered for a few seconds, and for a moment it was difficult to comprehend the gods worshipped by the Tours.

In his past speculations, he thought that the gods of the Tours tribe were similar to the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, or belonged to the powerhouses who had defeated the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, but this situation made him a little skeptical of his judgment.

Combined with the low roaring voice, he even began to think that the other party belonged to some kind of demon.

"Demon?"

When this concept came to mind, it was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to understand why this kind of environment in reality had the possibility of producing demons.