The top of the brownstone mountain, in the temple of divine fire.

Archbishop Sang Xian was deliberating with the priests about what to do with the people down the mountain.

At first, Sang Xian and the others didn't plan to help the people who had migrated to the foot of the mountain to build the city, after all, the Senluo Elder Church had already attacked Brownstone Mountain twice.

It wasn't until the Divine Fire Cultists planted in the various tribes came to the bottom of the mountain with the people that Sang Xian and the others believed the news of the spirit beast's southern invasion.

Fortunately, their support was timely, and the walls below the mountain were completed in time.

When the overwhelming beast tide arrived, the human race that was forced to gather in a corner became a community of destiny.

This made Sang Xian and others realize that they should unite with the people under the mountain.

After all, the materials of the Divine Fire Sect actually came from those tribes.

But what makes Sang Xian entangled is that there are too many people!

If the previous population was a dividend, the population at this time is definitely a burden!

Because in the past, the people under the mountain were all trading objects of the Divine Fire Sect, but now they are blended together, how to develop production?

With so many people, how easy is it to fill your stomach?

So the crowd waited and quarreled all morning, completely unfigured out what they didn't understand.

"If only the Achao Divine Envoy were here!" Sang Xian bowed reverently to the sky.

Then a young priest spoke:

"Archbishop Sangxian, hasn't the divine envoy always taught us that we should be diligent in using our brains and brainstorming?"

Sang Xian's lips squirmed, and he finally compromised.

Nowadays, young people are more and more thoughtful, and he doesn't want to discourage them.

The most important thing is that he really doesn't have a good way.

So soon someone went to the bottom of the mountain and invited some people with relatively high status, all of whom were the leaders of various tribes, as well as some elders of the Senluo Presbyterian Church.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have seen the current situation! The Spirit Beast Clan has already surrounded the Holy Mountain, and if it continues like this, even if they don't attack us, we will starve to death here! ”

Sitting on the top of the main hall, Sang Xian asked the question straight to the point, and then let the participants express their opinions.

"In my opinion, we can send all the High Psiloards out hunting! Anyway, these people can't give full play to their advantages in the Forbidden Spirit Realm, so it's better to go outside and fight and solve the problem of food! ”

"Get out? How to get out? Outside, there is a circle of high-level combat power of the spirit beast tribe surrounded by the forbidden spirit realm, who can get out? ”

"Didn't you say that the gods of fire and heaven would manifest? Why don't you try to pray to Him anymore? I heard that this forbidden spirit realm is the divine grace descended from the gods of fire and heaven! ”

"That's right! Since your Divine Fire Sect claims to be a holy sect, and this mountain is also called a holy mountain, how long will you stay if you don't show your sainthood at this time? ”

Everyone was arguing, which made Sang Xian's expression a lot heavier when he was sitting above.

The Divine Fire Sect was founded by him, and he knew better than anyone else what was real and false.

He suddenly realized that it was a big mistake to listen to the "brainstorming" of those young people.

Most of those present who spoke against each other were the elders of the Senluo Presbyterian Church.

When they questioned the Divine Fire Sect, they actually wanted to find out the truth of the Divine Fire Sect.

Once they succeed, the authority of the Divine Fire Cult will be swept away, and Brownstone Mountain will become their territory!

Thinking of this, Sang Xian sighed.

"Faith, everybody! The gods will not abandon us! At times like these, I hope you can stick together! Otherwise, the Terrans will be destroyed! ”

The old man first took the moral high ground and deliberately made the problem very serious.

When the people in the hall heard this, they immediately fell silent.

Only one of the Grey Tier Elders of the Council of Elders was still holding the bar:

"Then tell me what we should do!"

Sang Xian: "Inform everyone, tonight, when the moon is in the sky, recite the [Divine Fire Sutra] and communicate with the gods!" ”

Everyone: "? ”

For those who fled here, how did they know that the Divine Fire Sect still had this kind of divine operation?

In fact, even people who have lived in Brownstone Mountain for a long time don't know what Sang Xian is talking about.

But Sang Xian said so.

Because this old man has no bottom in his heart.

The only trick he can use to fool people now is the Tinder Passing Ritual.

But I don't know why, the portal left by Ah Chao's divine envoy for the fire passing ritual last time was not working.

This made Sang Xian very helpless, so he had to use the lame excuse that there were not sincere people who participated in the ceremony.

But if such a small thing can prevaricate the past, how can a big thing be prevaricated?

Although he knew this truth, Sang Xian still had no choice.

If you can't prevaricate, you have to prevaricate!

Because he's a god!

As a result, the spirit beasts under the Brownstone Mountain saw a scene that made them jaw-dropping that night.

I saw that all the people on the brownstone mountain walked out of the building, and people stood outdoors with torches.

For a time, the brownstone mountain and the city wall at the foot of the mountain were full of sporadic firelight.

Then people began to recite the "Divine Fire Sutra".

[Drink boiling water, eat cooked food, the fire is hot, and the pain is gone!] 】

[Before and after meals, wash your hands frequently, defecate places, and keep people away! ] 】

【………………】

In the beginning, people's voices were still very messy.

But as time went by, the frequency of everyone's chanting began to become uniform, and a strange sound was formed.

This sound wave hit the eardrums of the spirit beasts under the mountain as if it were substance, causing them to have an inexplicable palpitation for no reason.

……

said that Jia Chao at this time was studying a complex prohibition in the Valley of Creation.

Above this prohibition is the quaint tower, the tower of creation in people's mouths.

But there is no door to this tower at this time!

The two floors below it have disappeared, leaving only the upper ones.

Jia Chao only knew at this time that this tower was actually something made with some kind of holographic projection technology.

Like the teleportation array projected by Jia Chao himself, the door that entered the Genesis Tower should also be a teleportation array.

And what created this projection was the prohibition that Jia Chao was studying.

Jia Chao, who knew rune engraving and had some knowledge of teleportation circles, quickly discovered the problem.

It seems that somewhere in the prohibition has been breached, causing the loop in the prohibition to malfunction.

But...... This prohibition is in the realm of forbidden spirits, what kind of existence can break this forbidden?

Just when he was obsessed with studying the ban, suddenly an inexplicable thing fell from the sky.

He immediately looked up and saw that a strange light had fallen on top of his head.

At this moment, a lot of strange aura suddenly gushed out of his body.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that he had been sublimated, and some strange chanting sounds sounded in his ears.

Involuntarily, Jia Chao turned his head and glanced south.

There was a light that rose to the sky, reaching into the sky.