Chapter 22: It's over

The morning sun is warm and warm, the sound of insects and birds in the giant wood forest sounds from time to time, Qingxu walks on the tree-lined path paved with leaves, the heart lake is not alarmed for a while, as if incarnated as a natural spirit, the body and mind are integrated into the earth and air, and the crystallization of faith and the sacred weapons in the clan have been observed at close range for many days, and there are many understandings, but they are also complicated.

In this case of almost the realm of Buddhist epiphany, the world tree that lives in the sea of knowledge exudes an inexplicable fragrance, so that the soul of the pure void is peaceful and quiet in the comprehension of the law of faith, and the scattered thoughts slowly gather together with the more enlightenment of the law of faith, permuted and combined, and a picture that gradually becomes clear appears in the sea of knowledge, which is the seed of the law of faith, and the condensation of the seed shows that the pure void has the ability to actively stimulate the light of faith.

Knowing all kinds of purity and emptiness, knowing that nothing can be truly perfect, and the shortcoming of the law of faith is that there must be a fixed and large number of believers to pay for the power of faith for the gods.

Therefore, on the way back, he kept thinking about how the whole tribe could not be collected and converted into his own believers without a single penny.

At noon, the sun is shining and the leaves are waving. The natives who had returned from hunting gathered on the terrace, which was actually a place for a group meal, and after a meal, Qingxu called the tribal leaders together.

"Envoy, what do you command?" the tribal patriarch asked respectfully, standing in front of Qingxu.

"I'm about to leave the Giant Wood Forest, and your safety will be in question after I'm gone, after some consideration, I decided to let you live in a better place, and I can better protect you, I wonder if you are willing to move?"

"Excuse me, my lord, I don't know how long this place will need to be moved, can everyone in our tribe keep up?" This time the question was about the tribal sacrifice, and the question of Qingxu's previous concern did not exist, because this tribe is equivalent to a nomadic people, and it is common to stop and go, and migration is a common thing. After seeing Qingxu's super strength, he didn't have the idea of resisting his wishes, besides, Qingxu also held the title of an ancestral god messenger. The natives, who have always lived under the influence of the belief in ancestral gods, have a deep-rooted and unquestionable idea of dedicating everything to their ancestral gods.

"Everyone can move with the tribe, just bring what you need, and I will cast a spell to get you there. โ€

"My lord, we can represent the wishes of our people, and hope that the messenger will take us to a new place to live. โ€

"Okay, go down and get ready, and I'll send you away tomorrow morning. In fact, in Qingxu's thoughts, it is not difficult to relocate the entire ethnic group into his field of vision, but the difficult thing is how to replace the ancestral gods of the ethnic worship and faith.

In the end, Qingxu decided to use the method of boiling frogs in warm water, slowly influencing the beliefs of the tribe, a god living around him is always much more reliable than an ethereal ancestral god who does not know whether it exists, he believes that this is the common nature of all intelligent creatures.

In the busy scene of the whole tribe, time passed slowly, and the people of the tribe were extremely excited when they heard that they were going to move to the place where the messenger lived, so in the dark night, the clan land was still in full swing.

Early in the morning, the clansmen, who were very excited, gathered together, exchanged heads and ears, and buzzed constantly.

In anticipation, Qingxu took the patriarch and a few people to the terrace, and suddenly there was silence around. Qingxu took out the green jade bamboo cane, slid the space in front of him, and after a few consecutive rods, a teleportation wormhole composed of space laws was formed, not earth-shattering, nor shocking, it was not that Qingxu didn't want to show his strength in front of these future believers, there was no way, the characteristics of the space law were to moisten things silently, and the realm of the peak of the Xuan Immortal with the mana of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal was not enough for Qing Xuan to use the space spell of great movement.

After passing through the featureless space wormhole, the group of people who came to the destination were relieved by the colorless and tasteless minds just now, and when they opened their eyes, a wisp of fragrance came to their nostrils, the sky was blue and melodious, the rich starlight spiritual power spread all over the sky, and the majestic mountains towered around, and the vast and refreshing plains seemed to be boundless.

One by one, the tribesmen who came out of the wormhole were blinded by the beauty of the scene in front of them, in the past, on the migration road, there were actually places comparable to here, although the spiritual power was not so much, but the scenery was also beautiful, but at that time they were not in such a happy mood to see the scenery, they were worried about the next meal. Now that they have put everything aside for a while, they have discovered the beauty of nature.

And such a beautiful place is the Sun Moon Lake, which has been occupied and renovated by Qingxu, which can be said to be Qingxu's home.

"Take your people to camp at the foot of that wooden mountain, and I'll send someone to teach you how to plant and breed." Qingxu pointed to the five distinctive cyan wood hiking mountains around Sun Moon Lake and said, then left and returned to Sun Moon Lake.

The patriarch and the priest looked at each other, and then said to the people, "Everyone come with us, the lord has assigned us a place to live, let's go and build a place to live first, and the lord will send someone to help us." โ€

Back to the center of the lake where the green lotus seeds grew, Qingxu's face became a little pale, and after taking a Huiyuan Pill, he recovered a little bit of blood color, and took out a few strange-looking iron bumps, if someone in the twenty-first century saw them, they would definitely recognize these iron bumps, these things have the appearance of people, but they are a miniature version of the appearance, that is, a sense of disobedience that cannot be said, it is Qingxu when he was incarnated as a green lotus seed, according to the function of the power of creation, the intelligent robot refined, but it failed, and the finished product is not much different from the puppet man in this world, just one more programใ€‚

It was always in the corner and never taken out again. I didn't expect it to come in handy today, install a purple divine stone on each of these robots, and after activating it, he casually input the method he deduced from the planting and breeding experience of the twenty-first century combined with the actual situation of this world into the chips of these robots, and released them out of the range of Sun Moon Lake and arrived at the foot of Muxing Mountain.