"Gratitude and worship from the heart turn into pure faith..."
Yu Yuan felt the strands of power of faith rapidly gathering towards him, and couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart.
The power of faith is a very subtle existence.
The incense and fire divine way derived from this can make a mortal with no power to bind a chicken have power that is not weaker than the immortal god in an instant, and can also make the incense and fire god in the sky lose everything in an instant.
Although Yu Yuan didn't know much about the power of faith, he also knew that this power could not only be used as nourishment for the God of Incense, but also the key to the fate battle between the saints.
When the human race becomes the protagonist of the world, then the great religion of the saints that the human race believes in will also have an advantage in the battle for destiny.
It is precisely because of this that after realizing that the Lich and Lich clans were massacring the human race, the saints and major religions from all sides and related forces sent their disciples to help the human race avoid this catastrophe.
The purpose is to collect as much as possible the beliefs of the human race, so that when the human race develops and grows in the future, the seeds of these beliefs will take root and sprout, guiding the entire human race to move closer to the great religion of saints like them.
It can be said that among the various forces that came to rescue the human race, those who really saved people for the sake of saving people were actually very few.
However, this is inevitable and not worth delving into.
At this time, Yu Yuan also sensed a weak power of faith again, coming from outside Shouyang Mountain, probably from the human races he had helped...
The power of these beliefs are all moving closer to him, and they are getting stronger and stronger.
Unknowingly, the power of faith of the Shouyang Mountain people had been completely integrated into his body.
At this moment, although Yu Yuan has no longer taken the initiative to do anything, nor publicized his actions, he has been unanimously worshiped by the people of Shouyang Mountain.
It can even be said that he has become the spiritual support of most people in Shouyang Mountain.
The human race regards him as the patron saint!
Yu Yuan didn't know whether this was good or bad.
In the next few days, Yu Yuan sat on the top of the mountain as usual, and occasionally walked around to give guidance on the daily life of the human race. When he met anyone who wanted to cultivate immortality, he also imparted it without hesitation. The art of ascending to immortality.
He didn't pay much attention to the sudden appearance of human faith.
What surprised Yu Yuan was that in his daily life in Shouyang Mountain after that, he would hear people mention him from time to time, and more and more people mentioned him, and the believers became more and more pious.
Not long after, the human people of Shouyang Mountain spontaneously carved a simple statue of him out of stone by the river, at the entrance of the village, or in the settlement, and then let everyone pay homage.
After Yu Yuan found out about this, he just smiled and didn't do anything to control it.
Seeing the clan members, old and young, worshiping their statues day after day, Yu Yuan felt inexplicably moved in his heart.
However, at this moment, small streams of faith poured into those statues from all directions.
The power of faith is a very mysterious thing, and now these powers of faith are astonishingly concentrated towards the statue of the god.
In the blink of an eye, those originally rough stone statues became lifelike, filled with sacred aura and full of spirituality.
Yu Yuan looked at this scene in shock, and a sentence came to his mind involuntarily.
"Only when all living beings believe in it can he become a god!"
This sentence sounds a bit meaningless, but in this situation, it is particularly appropriate.
At this moment, although Yu Yuan has no longer taken the initiative to do anything, nor publicized his actions, he has been unanimously worshiped by the people of Shouyang Mountain.
It can even be said that he has become the spiritual support of most people in Shouyang Mountain.
The human race regards him as the patron saint!
Therefore, his statue has divinity!
If he accepts the power of faith, he can turn into an incense god anytime and anywhere.
Of course, this will not affect his original realm of Taoism.
…
Buzhou Mountain
Pangu Hall.
Twelve ancestral witches gathered together.
Tonight, they were divided into two groups. One group made a surprise attack on Shouyang Mountain, hoping to kill Donghuang Taiyi, while the other group pretended to attack the Heavenly Court, hoping to attract attention and delay time.
But in the end, it still fell short.
At this time, the ancestral witches returned to Pangu Hall, and the atmosphere was very depressing.
Looking at the frowning ancestral wizards around him, Zhu Rong ancestral wizard coldly snorted and said, "It's all because of Tianyuan's meddling in other people's business! If he hadn't suddenly taken action, we would have torn that Donghuang Tai into pieces! "
"Brother, what you said is wrong." Houtu Zuwu couldn't help but retorted: "If you hadn't killed the human race and made the ancestors of that day turn against us, things would never have turned out like this!
Besides, we had the intention of using him from the beginning. If I were the patriarch of that day, I would definitely not be unwilling to be used! "
"Hmph, what do you mean by that?" Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch stared at Hou Tu Ancestral Witch with an ugly expression, and said displeasedly: "You didn't agree with us killing people and taking blood from the beginning, and now you blame me when you get the chance. right?"
Houtu Zuwu said innocently: "Brother, why did you say this? I am also thinking about our witch clan..."
"What are you thinking about!" Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, was furious and interrupted her: "If you really care about our witch clan, you should know that refining the demon-slaying banner with human blood is the best way to defeat the demon clan at the moment!
But how did you do it?
Other tribes have killed all the humans who were attached to our Witch Clan and extracted their essence and blood, but your Houtu tribe has not done anything until now... Yes, your Houtu tribe seems to like to intermarry with humans, right? ? "
"good!"
Houtu Zuwu still said calmly: "I don't know where you got the method of refining this demon-slaying banner, and I don't know where you knew that there is holy blood in the human race... In short, rely on me. The humans of the Houtu tribe are already part of my Houtu tribe, and I will never allow anyone to harm them!"
"Are you saying this because you are doubting brother?"
Zhu Rong Zuwu's face became increasingly ugly.
The method of refining the demon-slaying banner was suddenly proposed by Emperor Jiang, the head of the twelve ancestral witches.
And he didn't tell the origin of this method, he only said that this flag can restrain the demon clan.
"Once the demon-slaying banner is made, it only needs to be shaken slightly, and all the billions of demons and gods will be crowned with their heads!"
These are the original words of Emperor Jiang Zuwu.
Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch has always been the well-deserved leader among the twelve ancestral witches. Even Zhu Jiuyin, who controls the avenue of time, can see into the future, and has outstanding strategy, is willing to obey his orders.
Therefore, when he said these words, the ancestral witches just pondered for a moment, and then unswervingly carried out his order - to slaughter the human race, extract blood essence, and refine the demon-slaying banner.
"Brother, what you said is over the top."
Houtu Zuwu shook his head and said calmly: "I know you have a strong opinion of me now, but..."
"There are no buts!" Zhu Rong Zuwu interrupted her: "Now those demon clans are also collecting human blood essence. I suspect that they have also known the secret of the holy blood in human beings... If you don't kill human beings, how can you do it? Are you going to leave the human race to be slaughtered by the demon race?”
"Humans are not livestock!" The Houtu Ancestral Witch seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the word "slaughter". He glared at the Zhurong Ancestral Witch and said: "No matter what, those humans who are attached to my Houtu tribe must not be killed!"
Zhurong Zuwu was immediately furious and opened his mouth to say something.
At this time, the leader of the Dijiang Ancestral Witch quickly raised his hand to stop him, and said in a deep voice: "Since the little sister doesn't want to be killed, then just keep it. I have also seen those hybrids of the witch and human races. Having the physique of the witch race, but also being able to cultivate the soul like the human race, it can be regarded as combining the advantages of the two races...
Moreover, the number of our witch clan is very small. If these witch people can multiply greatly, it can actually increase the strength of our clan. "
Having said this, he looked at the Houtu Ancestor Witch and said, "Well, little sister, you go back and appease the humans in your tribe first. You don't need to be involved in extracting the human essence and blood."
Houtu Ancestral Witch hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth but stopped talking, and finally sighed softly, nodded to the group of Ancestral Witches, then turned around and took a step forward, using the great magical power of the world so close to him, he disappeared in an instant.
But in the blink of an eye, she had arrived at a beautiful, quiet and peaceful hillside illuminated by the moonlight.
As the ancestral witch who is closest to the earth among the twelve ancestral witches, there are also many witch clans who believe in her.
All the witch clans who believe in her are collectively called the Houtu tribe.
The Houtu tribe has many branches, the most important of which is the Dongyi tribe where Dayi belongs.
However, Hou Tu was not going to the Dongyi tribe at this moment, but to the Nanyang tribe, which was about hundreds of thousands of miles away from Shouyang Mountain.
There are a large number of human race people here.
They are all humans who have been attached to the Witch Clan a long time ago.
The Witch Clan is responsible for protecting them, and they use their wisdom and hard work to give back to the Witch Clan.
As time went by, intermarriage between the two tribes often occurred.
The two races, the witches and the humans, merged quite quickly in this place.
However, because the order to massacre came, although no action was taken here, some neighboring human settlements had been slaughtered, making the human beings in the Nanyang tribe very frightened.
The purpose of Hou Tu Zuwu's trip was to appease these human races.
But as soon as her front foot arrived, a tall figure immediately followed her and rushed here.
"Fellow Taoist Tianyuan?"
Houtu Zuwu was a little surprised, and then his eyes became alert.
The person who came was none other than Yu Yuan.
Regarding this Wu tribe not far from Shouyang Mountain, he had discovered it when he used his spiritual power to explore the surroundings. Seeing that there were actually a large number of human beings surviving here, he was also very curious.
He was still hesitating whether to come over and take a look, but he sensed the sudden arrival of the Houtu Zuwu first.
Although he had the impression that Houtu Ancestral Witch was a rare benevolent ancestral witch, now was the period of calamity, and there was no guarantee that she would not be affected by the calamity and make some unusual actions.
To prevent her from attacking the human race here, he rushed over immediately.
Anyway, it's only a few hundred thousand miles away, just a blink of an eye.
When he was in Shouyang Mountain before, although he also saw Houtu Zuwu, there were many people at that time, and his attention was mainly on Donghuang Taiyi, Dijiang, Kunpeng Patriarch, and Zhu Jiuyin. The masters did not pay much attention to Houtu Zuwu.
Seeing the rumored Houtu Zuwu at this moment, Yu Yuan couldn't help but take a second look.
I saw that the Houtu ancestral witch was completely different from the rough and majestic Zhu Rong and other male ancestral witches.
Although she is also very tall, her figure is overall slim and slim, and her appearance is even more dignified and beautiful. Her long black hair is draped on her shoulders, like a black waterfall, smooth and smooth.
She was wearing an apricot robe, but no shoes, and her white jade soles were just stepping on the grass-covered soil. She exuded a faint fragrance, like a white flower blooming in front of people, beautiful Rather than vulgar.
"I don't know why you came here late at night?" Houtu Zuwu asked first.
"I'm here for the human race here." Yu Yuan answered directly.
Hou Tuzu Wu nodded slightly, "Are you afraid that I will be harmful to them?"
"That's right." Yu Yuan nodded, then looked at her and said, "If you are not here for these human races, then why are you here, fellow Taoist?"
Hou Tu Zu Wu pondered for a moment, then looked at the human races living here, and said slowly: "Actually, I am also worried that the human races here may be massacred, so I came here specifically to take a look...
Fellow Taoist, don't worry, I won't attack them.
Although they are human race, they have been part of our Houtu tribe since a long time ago. "
Yu Yuan understood the meaning of her words, his expression relaxed slightly, and he said: "So, we have the same goal now, to protect the safety of these human races?"
Hou Tuzu Wu nodded.
After a pause, she said with some confusion: "I don't understand something. Fellow Taoist Tianyuan, why do you want to help the human race so much? Even at the same time being enemies of the lich and lich races?"
Naturally, Yu Yuan couldn't say that he was born in the human race.
He pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Because of appreciation and sympathy."
"Appreciate? Sympathize?" Houtu Zuwu became even more confused and asked again: "Fellow Tianyuan should be strangers to these poor human beings, so why should we sympathize with them?"
"Because I have seen countless races throughout the ancient world, but only the human race is the most special!" Yu Yuan looked directly into the eyes of Hou Tuzu Witch and said seriously: "Although the human race is not as good as other intelligent races. They are very weak, but they have strong learning and creative abilities..."
Yu Yuan moved his lips and praised the human race vigorously, praising the human race as the race with the most advantages in the entire prehistoric era.
Houtu Zuwu nodded slightly after hearing this, "What Taoist Fellow Tianyuan said makes sense. I also like this special race of humans..."
But just at this moment, a strange ghost howl suddenly came.
Yu Yuan's heart moved, he raised his head and looked around.
However, when he saw the scene with his own eyes, he was still shocked.
I saw large tracts of shadow floating in the distant sky.
If you look closely, you will see that a large number of people who died tragically during the day have turned into ghosts and are wandering around!
(End of chapter)
