Zhang Yuyingsleeve stood on top of a severely cracked stone platform, looking at the broken scene in front of him.

The place at his feet was originally an altar, which was also the highest point in the entire ruins. Today, the splendor and majesty of the past have been replaced by withering and dilapidation, and buried in the depths of this dense forest, no longer cared for.

However, at this moment, in his eyes, these things around him, including stone paths, buildings, canals, and flower gardens, began to slowly recover, those decaying trees and flowers bloomed again, and the beautiful city once again flowed with gurgling spring water.

The wide stone path is lined with natives dressed in various lightly woven robes, and from time to time children chase and play across the road, attracting scolding from adults.

Many female priestesses, dressed in white robes, wearing woven garlands, and bathing and cleaning, carried exquisite gold vessels and walked solemnly to the bottom of the altar.

The old priest, dressed in a sumptuous garment, with a feather crown on his head and a gold ornament on his chest, walked past him and faced the offerings to the gods on the altar.

However, all of this was finally drowned out by a blood-colored light, and when this blood-colored color rose, all those magnificence and magnificence also decayed and collapsed together.

He stretched out his hand, and a falling leaf landed in his palm, and then turned to ash in an instant.

Even without the ups and downs of the world, this ancient city would one day be buried in the long river of history with the passage of time.

And even those gods who claim to be eternal cannot escape the cycle of the era. When they are far away from faith and worship, they will also fall into a dead sleep, or even one day they will be reawakened on the altar and return to the world in another identity, or even die silently and will no longer be known.

Fortunately, in Tianxia, there is still a path to cultivate, and those cultivators who have attained the Dao can achieve true incorruptibility and immortality in their physical and mental consciousness.

But that alone is not enough.

Just as he was looking at this scene of the past and the present, the unreal and the real, a deliberately convergent light flashed, and Xu Chengtong's figure appeared in front of him, and he bowed and said carefully: "Patrol, that tribe Xu has been controlled, what else does the patrol command?"

Zhang Yudao: "I know, you stay there first, and I'll come later." ”

Xu Chengdao said yes, and saluted him again, and with the flash of light, the figure dispersed, and the only one who came here was just a shadow of the primordial god.

After Zhang Yu stood for a moment, he called Qingshu up and explained a few words, and then he looked in a certain direction, and there was a brilliant starlight flashing outside his body, and he had disappeared from the spot.

He followed Xu Chengtong's deliberate imprint of the qi machine, and it didn't take long for him to come to a mountain with many tents stationed.

There were natives with bows and arrows standing here, and they were looking around with wary eyes, but at this moment, everyone was motionless, not only them, but also the trees and meadows here, like a frozen painting.

Zhang Yu didn't look much at this, walked slowly, passed through the fixed figures, and walked to the top of the mountain.

Xu Chengtong was waiting there with the girl, but the girl looked at the clansmen around her, her fawn-like eyes were full of fear and worry.

When Xu Chengtong saw him coming, he saluted respectfully and said, "Patrol." ”

When the girl saw him, she wanted to speak at the moment, but she didn't dare after all, so she just knelt down.

Zhang Yu nodded to Xu Chengtong, and he walked forward until he came to the extinguished bonfire in the middle, and he could see two people sitting here.

It was the indigenous woman who I saw from the girl's mind, and the masked man, the two of them seemed to be talking something at the moment, and their faces still maintained the expression of that moment.

As soon as he changed his mind, he solved the arrangement set by Xu Chengtong, and everything around him resumed flowing again.

The two people in front of them were still talking naturally, unaware of the interruption of the moment.

But after the masked man said two more words, he felt that something was wrong, he glanced to the side with some confusion, and when he saw Zhang Yu, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes that were not covered by the mask showed an extremely frightened look, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The native woman also noticed that something was wrong at this moment, her eyes were cold at first, but after feeling the power of the great sun, she decisively got down from the stake seat and knelt on the ground.

Zhang Yu looked at the masked person and said lightly, "Are you a member of the Restoration God Society?"

The masked man was speechless at the moment, as if he was about to grasp the last straw, he reached out tremblingly, trying to grab the jade pendant on his chest.

Zhang Yu watched his movements indifferently, without any intention of stopping.

The masked man may have been too frightened in his heart, and after several attempts, he finally caught the jade pendant, but when he came into contact with it, the thing shattered with a click, and he only touched a handful of powder.

His eyes fell in horror, watching the powder in his hand fall down, and his body couldn't help but weaken, and he collapsed to the ground, as if he had lost all his strength.

Zhang Yu didn't bother with this person anymore, but looked away at the native woman, who still felt his gaze despite burying her head deeply, and she immediately said, "Pakelt pays a visit to the great Tianxia God. ”

Zhang Yu could see that this was a divine descendant that had inspired spirituality, but most of the clan leaders in the dense forest were like this, otherwise they would not have been able to survive here.

He said, "You let your daughter come to me, are you ready to give up your original bloodline?"

"Yes," the native woman respectfully said, "Yes, we don't want to fall into the arms of the savage gods anymore, and I don't like their blood and killing.

My tribe and I simply want to live in peace and stability, and we are willing to offer our loyalty and sacrifice to the great gods of Tianxia for all eternity. ”

Zhang Yu said calmly: "We don't need to sacrifice, you told your daughter that happiness is your own, not the gift of others or gods, so the life you want to live also needs to rely on yourself to obtain, but you must also give up, are you ready?"

The indigenous woman took off the Tianxia axe from her waist, slowly held it above her head with both hands, and said, "Your will, the will of God." ”

Zhang Yu understood that this move represented that the other party was willing to give up everything in front of him in exchange for the blessing of the gods.

The cognition of these natives is formed in the long-term survival and life, and it is impossible to change it all at once, and it needs to be guided and run-in for a long time, so he did not correct anything, but said: "Take your tribe to the west and get out of the pass, someone will make arrangements for you." ”

Every word he uttered sounded directly in the heart of the native woman, who struggled to shrink and bow down her figure, and said, "Your lowly servant obeys the oracle. ”

Zhang Yu looked in a certain direction, and the dirt there suddenly churned, and then a palm-sized statue of a different god flew out from the ground and floated in front of his eyes.

This tribe once worshipped a foreign god called "Payawindr", and now it is ready to resurrect it, so the idol as a carrier has long been prepared, and it is only to wait for a blood sacrifice guided by the right method.

When the Blood Sun Divine Kingdom invaded the tribes, many foreign gods, including "Payawinder", were deprived of their faith and forced to enter an eternal sleep, just waiting for the awakening of the gods.

And most of the ancient statues that were soaked in their power were originally smashed and shattered by the Blood Yang Divine Kingdom, but there were always some fish that slipped through the net and were left behind.

For example, the one in front of me has been kept in the tribe because it is not large and easy to hide.

It can be said that those tribes who surrender to the Blood Sun will do this more or less, some of them are of course out of their own fanatical piety, and some of them are actually just trying to leave a way out for themselves.

Zhang Yu stretched out his hand at this time and grabbed the statue, and the heat contained on it was also continuously ingested into his body.

Maybe it's the last sustenance left by this alien god in the world, maybe it's because this alien god is old and powerful enough, and the source energy contained in it is also abundant.

After a while, the statue began to crack slightly, but at the same time, the statue let out a burst of unwilling rage and begging wails, and the sound gradually faded, and finally dispersed into the wind on the high ridge with the broken powder of the statue.

The indigenous woman's body trembled slightly at this time, and the bloodline of the divine descent made it clear that she felt the decline of the main god's power, and the traces left by thousands of years of history were gradually fading.

She also heard the wails from the "Payawindl" and felt His powerlessness.

In her view, this is the alternation of theocracy.

The new gods cut off their faith in the old ones, and in this dense forest, this is happening all the time.

At this moment, she was glad that she had chosen to be blessed by a powerful god.

But she didn't know that the way of life that the tribe was about to begin, and that the experiences and ways of knowing her in the past would soon be inapplicable.

And such a change, in addition to them, there are more tribes at the moment.

Zhang Yu only then looked at the masked man who was paralyzed.

In the past, when he was in the Eastern Garden, he had also been in contact with the people of the Restoration Society, but because the means were relatively lacking at that time, and the Restoration Society had spiritual shackles on its body, he didn't get much from this generation.

But now it's different.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he penetrated through this person's eyes, easily destroying the spiritual shackles that bound him, and all the way to the depths of his heart.

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