Since the tribe's totem pole was completely reshaped, the hundreds of thousands of natives who were originally hoarse and screaming have suddenly quieted down.

When Zhang Lisheng's gaze swept over them, the natives silently buried their heads deep into the soil, and their whole bodies tried their best to curl up even more insignificant.

"Well, this feels good..."Looking at the prostrate body and the black back of his head in front of him from a distance, Zhang Lisheng, who was already accustomed to the worship of the people of Hell Hell, once again felt a feeling of excitement and satisfaction rise in his heart.

Finally suppressed his excitement, he thought about it, and suddenly said to the tribal leader at his feet: "Tugla, the change of the tribe's name to 'Zhang Lisheng' is too ostentatious, can you usually call it something else?"

"According to the tradition of the Hell people, the tribe can also be called by your 'god name', great conqueror. Although he didn't understand what tribe was called 'Zhang Lisheng', Tughra replied respectfully.

"God name..."Zhang Lisheng chewed on these two words, and suddenly a strange feeling suddenly appeared in the dark, and he was silent for a while and said: "I remember that you used to call me a god name, but at that time I didn't think it was necessary, but now it seems that it has become very necessary, let me think about it...

It's called, it's called 'Wu Li'. ”

The young man pronounced the word 'Wu Li', and there were dark clouds floating over the island, and then he saw a loud sound after the silver snakes pierced the night sky.

In the midst of thunder and lightning, the tribal annals suspended in mid-air suddenly fell.

Zhang Lisheng saw it at a glance and hurriedly walked over the ruins of the burned tree house. Picked up the book, which had grown from hundreds of pages to a bark book with only one page left except for the cover.

When he opened it, he saw a yellow-skinned young man on the page who looked exactly like himself, staring at him calmly.

"A new beginning—" stared silently at the tribal annals for a moment. Zhang Lisheng closed the book and gave an order to the tribal leader. "Tugla, let the people rest. He walked to the treehouse not far away that had been used as an operating room.

After settling his emotions all night, the next morning, when the sun was slowly rising on the horizon away from the jungle, Zhang Lisheng walked out of the bark house, took a few deep breaths in the moist and cool air, and looked around.

100 meters away, more than 30 meters in diameter. The height is more than 200 meters, the whole body is black and white, the surface is concave and blurred snake shadow, and under the totem pole with a clear double-headed five-sided image of the demon god in relief, the corpses of the mountain have disappeared;

Beside the stone pillars, hundreds of craftsmen were busy driving the beasts up and down the wooden frames, and the huge treehouses that had been burned down were half rebuilt, and the traces of last night's tragedy and madness had been completely concealed.

However, in Zhang Lisheng's heart, those sacrifices were not so easy to erase. He sighed, turned his gaze to the tribal leader who was already waiting on the side, and asked, "Tugla, how many samurai leaders are left in the clan?"

"One thousand five hundred and seventy-one remains, great conquerors. Tughra replied respectfully.

"Sacrifice forty percent of the high-end force. In exchange for an opportunity to change the name. What a hell of a life!" Still not understanding what kind of bounty and brilliant prospects would be brought by naming a powerful Hell tribe after himself, Zhang Lisheng cursed in a low voice, and then asked, "By the way, Tugla. The treehouse dedicated to the annals of history burned down, but what about the diamond-shaped stones on the altar?"

"I picked up the 'stones' myself last night and put them away. They are in this great conqueror. Tugra said, offering a bag of animal skins in both hands.

"Good. Zhang Lisheng took the bag, opened it, took out a stone full of water chestnuts from it, pinched it between his fingers and looked at it. His hands were suddenly covered with blue and yellow scales on the inside and outside, turning into sharp claws, and he pinched them with all his strength.

After hearing a dull sound of 'bang', the surface of the Stone of Faith cracked, revealing a subtle flame, and then it suddenly exploded, turning into a spark full of faith power again, blooming in front of Zhang Lisheng's eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the young man who had already achieved the first witch of the Sacrifice Gate closed his eyes, and pressed the index fingers of both hands to the center of his eyebrows according to the secret method of the Sacrifice Witch Cultivator obtained from the Witch Gate, and emitted a dim light entwined with black and white from the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

After the black and white light appeared, the power of faith that was shining around Zhang Lisheng and slowly dissipated suddenly flowed unconsciously, like a moth to a fire, bit by bit into the 'black and white', making it a little brighter.

Ten minutes later, the light of the entire Faith Stone had been exhausted, the young man's eyes slowly opened, he felt it, and muttered happily: "The power of faith can indeed be used by the 'witch' Dao sacrifice gate, although it can only enhance the witch power now, but in the future, you will definitely be able to find other paths...

No, no, it is better to retreat and close the net, and raise the level of the sorcerer of the sacrifice gate first, so that it will be more convenient to study later. ”

Having made up his mind, he took out another stone from the animal skin bag and crushed it, and used the secret method of the sacrifice door to turn it into the magic power in his soul, and so on and so forth, he consumed the forty-five Faith Stones as if no one was in front of the bark house.

The time to absorb the power of faith is not short, the sun has changed from rising to sinking in the west on the heavenly track, but compared to Zhang Lisheng's harvest, it seems insignificant, relying on the faith power contributed by the people of hell to measure him in half a day, he actually raised the level of the priest from the first witch to the realm of witches.

"This kind of cultivation speed can be called 'a thousand miles a day', I'm afraid it is one of the shortcuts to the cultivation of 'witches' in ancient times, no wonder they want to 'shepherd the people'..."After the last diamond-shaped stone shattered, the young man's face showed a feeling of unfinished feelings, and he suddenly turned around and went back to the house and took out the tribal annals.

Opening the 'annals of history', as if looking in a mirror, he looked at the pale man on the page, whose lower body was only wrapped in a piece of animal skin, and his eyes sank down, and he suddenly felt dizzy in front of him, and his mind involuntarily remembered the cruel scene of last night.

At the same time, the tribal history book in Zhang Lisheng's hand suddenly burst into a bright light, suspended and slowly rose into the air, and the tribal totem pole reflected a hundred meters away also ignited a raging fire from top to bottom.

"I don't know how much I can gain this time...", the young man came back to his senses and muttered in anticipation in the light of the bark book, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the light from the annals of the tribe and the flames surrounding the totem pole slowly disappear without a trace.

After the magnificent scene of condensing the Stone of Faith was over early, the bark book fell into the stunned Zhang Lisheng's arms from mid-air with a 'snap', waking him up suddenly.

The young man opened his mouth and ordered with a bitter face: "Tugla, send the miscellaneous servants to see if there are any stones under the totem pole." ”

"Yes, conqueror. Standing with the tribal conquerors from early morning to afternoon with a sore back, the head man, who had not even eaten a bite of lunch, hurriedly replied, and personally led a large number of dwarf servants to search under the stone pillar for a long time, and finally found a stone of faith.

Repeatedly sure that there was only such a meager harvest, Tugla hardened, hurriedly walked back to Zhang Lisheng's side, and respectfully presented the stone of faith with a wooden plate, "I only found one 'stone', the great conqueror." ”

"Ha, the name of the tribe has changed, the totem pole has changed its appearance, and the accumulated faith has been cleared..."Zhang Lisheng sighed, frowned and complained, twisted the stone and crushed it casually, turning it into a sacrificial magic power and absorbing it into his soul.

After breaking through to the Witch, one or two Faith Stones can no longer be decisive for the breakthrough of the young man's sacrificial power, but even if the level of the Sacrificial Witch remains the same, he can still absorb three beast souls at the same time.

Although he didn't expect to fight with the sacrificial door witchcraft, since the beast soul could be replaced at will, Zhang Lisheng, who only absorbed the soul of the Monkey King of the 'Oasis World Realm', decided to fill up the other two beast souls.

However, according to ancient records, beasts that can produce beast spirits are more difficult to find than witch worms, so he is not in a hurry to find them alone, but commands: "Tugla told all the hunters in the tribe that they had found an unusually powerful carnivorous beast and told me. ”

"Yes, conqueror, I will give the order. ”

"No, no, Tugla is not in such a hurry.

I'm hungry, you're hungry, and it's important to have the handyman bring me my lunch, and you to fill your belly. Zhang Lisheng touched his stomach and smiled, and strode towards the completed treehouse next to the totem pole.

Lifting the curtain of tiny trees woven by a mixture of vines and spider silk, the young man is greeted by the delicate and tamped earth;

large carpets of animal skins on both sides of the floor;

The altar facing the door and the huge chaise longue under the altar are wrapped in the leather of a long-haired beast.

Everything in front of him was extremely familiar, but there was a new feeling, Zhang Lisheng came to the altar with brisk steps and put the tribal history book on it.

After that, he jumped on the chaise longue, sat down cross-legged, corrected his posture comfortably, and began to practice with the secret method without stopping for a moment, until the fat chief of the tribe led a dozen natives with huge wooden plates in their hands, and brought fragrant barbecued meat, luscious wild fruits, fatty fried meat worms, and thick fish soup to him, and then opened his eyes.

"It's good to smell it, you don't need to serve, I'll come by myself, you can stand down." Taking a deep breath of the aroma, the young man said.

"Obedience, the only faith of the Wuli people, a living legend, the source of glory, a great conqueror. The chief of the miscellaneous affairs bowed down with his natives, and then hurriedly retreated.

Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment before he realized that the 'Wuli people' were the new self-name of the 'Tudenan people', and then thought of what a heavy price he had paid to change the name of the tribe he ruled, and couldn't help frowning, and the good mood of eating had disappeared for most of the time. (To be continued......)