Compared to the shrines in Tutlam City, the shrines in Layetta City are one level lower in size.

But it is still magnificent, and the buildings made of various jade stones are the most luxurious in the city of Lyetta.

The shrine is of a very high standard, and the sculpture of the god Tours is undoubtedly the top priority.

Seeing the statue of the god of Tur again, Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that this idol would not be saved.

The idol of Tutram City was devoid of an axe, and the idol was torn apart.

Zhang Xuezhou was also fortunate that Zhang Manqian did not follow, otherwise the absurdity that had been hanging on Zhang Manqian was probably a little resentful.

"Faith?"

The abilities and spiritual abilities that Araku gave to Tur Corrandot and others are similar, but they are not the content of any lifetime's spiritual enhancement chapter.

This ability can be given, and there is also the ability to take it back.

Synthesizing some of the information, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the 'absurd' cultivation system might be related to the 'faith' mentioned by Presenel.

The practice of "faith" is obviously not up to standard, and it does not tap the limits of this spiritual path, which is almost equivalent to lingering in the shrine of Tur.

Presenel mentions that the power of faith in the shrine is so abundant that it is even used as a surplus.

"What happened to him?"

"This and this and this, you look at my mother's shot!"

Zhang Xuezhou asked Song Fengying, who had been in contact with Presenel at the time, and Song Fengying gestured with her hands raised in a circle, and showed the candid photos to Zhang Xuezhou.

In the photograph, Pressenel's extremely slender arms take on the shape of a ring, and he stands in the form of a statue.

"How long was he standing?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"I stood for seven or eight days, about an hour a day!"

Song Fengying replied, only to see Zhang Xuezhou also standing in the place where the statues were stacked, and standing there with his hands bent in a circle.

"What are you doing?" Song Fengying complained.

"I'm going to stand for an hour!"

"You're crazy!"

Song Fengying couldn't understand Zhang Xuezhou's weirdness, she felt that her son's mental illness had never gotten better.

Seeing that Zhang Xuezhou's eyes were slightly closed and he stopped talking, Song Fengying couldn't help crying without tears.

She also looked at Ren Anran quite worriedly.

The young people are often together, and they may roll into bed together at any time, but none of the young people will fall in love with a mentally ill person. When he saw that Ren Anran didn't care, but also gestured like Zhang Xuezhou, and finally found a sculpture area and stood up, Song Fengying almost held it in her chest in one breath.

"It's infectious!"

She complained stupidly, and she didn't have any thoughts about going out to shoot for a while, so she could only wait for Zhang Xuezhou's time to fall into inexplicable behavior and behavior.

But the Thousand Islands Alliance is a big event here, and even Song Fengying's sensitivity can be perceived no matter how low her sense is.

She didn't go out herself, and pushed Wang Li out to work.

"Do a good job of recording and strive to make us the leader of international news!"

"What kind of international news leader, news is not to ......"

"As long as the road is cleared, I will push the software here in the future, any event shared by these foreigners is international news, and no reporter can share it quickly and accurately when he goes to interview, as long as the information is shared, we can communicate with each other at any time!"

Wang Li just refuted in a low voice, and when Song Fengying corrected his thoughts, he felt for a while that Song Fengying's concept of live broadcast development was far beyond his own.

Everyone is still grabbing food on the territory of the Red Alliance, and Song Fengying already has the idea of going to sea.

The imperfect infrastructure makes it difficult for software to match, but the development of the times will inevitably move forward, and software may also be opened.

Even after the live broadcast of Feiyu, it may have a special satellite to transmit information.

Wang Li figured out some of the things Song Fengying had mentioned in the past for a while,

Why is he interested in the satellite communication company planned and created by Zhang Xuezhou and others?

"Only by following Sister Song can you eat fragrant and drink spicy food!"

Wang Li's heart is full of joy.

This is his wisest investment in recent years, and it is also an industry that he is likely to be bound to for a long time in the future.

Sunday Hui said that he had no reserve strength to support his progress, but Wang Li felt that Feiyu Live was his supporting force.

This not only provides him with a steady stream of cash, but also provides him with the strongest connections.

Running with Zhang Xuezhou, he has seen so many people, and he also has his own small opportunity to insert.

The risk he experienced was indeed much higher than before, but Wang Li was not afraid at all, he was only afraid that he would be willing to take the risk one day, but he was rejected by Zhang Xuezhou and others, and he was unable to follow the adventure due to his lack of ability.

If it really comes to that day, it may be the end of his day.

Wang Li hurriedly ran out with a camera with a changed lens and began to record the casualties of the Kuril Alliance in this war.

And under the statue of the god, Zhang Xuezhou, who maintains the form of presenel, meditates and perceives.

Faintly, he heard the remnants of the Tur chanting with solemn expressions, accompanied by the eulogy sung by Turcarando.

"The void is not broken, I shall live forever!" "Whoever believes in me will have eternal life!"

……

Gradually, a familiar voice also came into Zhang Xuezhou's mind.

It was an extremely mechanical chant he had heard before, and it was also the extraterritorial heavenly demon in his body.

"When Nags whispered, it seemed that the false gods and demons over there in the Seven Dragons were good at the power of faith, could it be that the extraterritorial heavenly demons on my body were produced over there?"

After the battle with the god of Tur in the sea of consciousness, the extraterritorial heavenly demon has not shown signs for a long time.

At this time, Zhang Xuezhou was conscious, and the black core on his head was not visible, but Zhang Xuezhou heard the recitation of the extraterritorial heavenly demon.

He could even sense that he was almost aware of the source of the power of faith in the shrine of Lyatta City.

"There!"

With the help of the perception brought by the extraterritorial heavenly demon, Zhang Xuezhou reached out and grabbed it forward after knowing the direction, only to feel that the tentacle was wide and warm.

When his eyes opened, and everything in the shrine came into view, there was no more chanting of the Tours, and there was no mechanical sound.

In front of Zhang Xuezhou, Nags was looking down at Zhang Xuezhou's strange posture.

When Zhang Xuezhou reached forward and grabbed it, he accidentally couldn't avoid it for a while, and was grabbed by the other party on the left side of his face.

"You...... You're trying to break me?" Nags complained.

"Did you take something from the shrine?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"And hide under my face?" Nags asked rhetorically, "Have you found something of faith?"

Zhang Xuezhou did not respond, and Naggs's eyes were on the surroundings of the shrine.

The Tours perform ceremonies in the ruins of Hongyu Square, but Nags feels a subtle special power.

He couldn't find the source of his power, but he could find Zhang Xuezhou, the owner of the No. 2 sinkhole.

It's just that Naggs didn't expect Zhang Xuezhou to be looking for him with his eyes closed, and he caught him in the face.

"Only those who practice faith can discover the things of faith, and the things of their faith involve characteristics such as collection, storage, aggregation, and exotic treasures, and only those who cultivate the power of faith can use the tokens for some use, and what we get is waste!"

Naggs reminded him, and also signaled that he didn't hide anything of faith, after all, he took it for no use.

But this object of faith does need to be found, and beware of being used temporarily by certain beings.

He searched around and ran into Zhang Xuezhou again.

When Zhang Xuezhou grabbed a gray-brown earth stone from under the cracked base of the statue, Nags finally discovered the carrier of faith.

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