In a room, Panbu was walking around in front of the window. Mark and Qinse sat on two chairs and looked at Panbu who was pacing back and forth.
"Panbu, don't leave, you're going to dazzle me." Mark said.
Panbu stopped, but within a few seconds he started pacing again.
What else did Mark want to say, Qinse said: "Don't worry about her, she has something on her mind."
"About the smear?"
"You idiot, it's that Lingyu girl. I can see that Lingyu girl also likes Ali. I can see it. Can't Panbu see it?" Qinse said: "Lingyu girl is so good, she is iron The idol of the people, how can Panbu be happy if he robs him from others?"
Mark sighed: "Oh, poor Panbu, but is that boy that good? Our Panbu has taken a liking to him, and Lingyu has also taken a liking to him. Is he rimmed with gold?"
Qin Se poked Mark with a finger: "Your brother is so dishonest!"
Panbu looked at Qinse and Mark with a sad face: "Can you stop talking? I..."
She wasn't that uncomfortable originally, but when Panbu and Qinse said this, she felt even more uncomfortable. If Mark and Qin Se continue to talk, she may cry.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore." Mark felt a little guilty. He was still making trouble when people were so sad.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the house.
"Everyone, go and see the true God!"
"Our savage tribe is going to have a patron saint!"
"No one will dare to bully us again!"
Panbu took a look at the window and saw many tribal savages running in one direction, but she did not see any true gods.
Mark stood up and said in surprise: "True God? How could a true God appear in this place?"
Qin Se also stood up: "Isn't she the goddess of wisdom?"
"Let's go and have a look too." Panbu said.
The three of them left the house and followed the savage in that direction, finally arriving under an altar made of sacred stone behind the village. A large number of tribal savages have gathered here, and there are densely packed heads everywhere. The visual estimate is that the number is at least tens of thousands.
Mark was shocked: "I didn't expect there to be so many savages here. No wonder City Guardsman Redding often said that savages are a huge hidden danger and must be eradicated."
Qin Se slapped Mark on the back of the head and said nervously: "You fool, do you know what you are talking about? This is a savage tribe!"
Mark kept his mouth shut. He did make a very stupid mistake. This was the savage tribe, and he actually said here that the savages must be eradicated. If the savages heard it and the savage tribe had not been eradicated, he might have been eradicated.
Panbu said: "The savages will never disappear, they will only increase in number, because every day people die for five days because they cannot afford to buy limbs. In order to survive, they have no choice but to become savages. If the Sky Temple does not change The way they do it, they will be destroyed by the savages.”
Qin Se said nervously: "Panbu, shut up. These are blasphemous words. If the people and guards of the gods hear them, they will kill you."
Panbu smiled calmly: "I will become a savage soon. I am not afraid of them. Moreover, there are no divine people and divine guards here, only equal savages."
At this moment, the savages gathered under the altar suddenly burst into cheers.
Panbu turned her eyes to the altar, and it was in her sight
, a gold-rimmed auspicious cloud fell from the sky, bathed in a faint golden light, quite a bit like the arrival of a goddess.
"Lingyu!"
"Lingyu! Lingyu!"
There were voices calling for Lingyu everywhere.
Panbu's eyes were full of admiration, but his heart was sour. How could he compete with such a love rival
The spiritual jade landed on the altar.
The altar is only a few dozen meters high and is in the shape of a pyramid, with steps on all sides leading to the top of the altar.
"Everyone, please be quiet. I have something important to announce." Lingyu's voice spread from the altar to all directions.
The tens of thousands of savages suddenly fell silent.
Lingyu said: "Last night, a true god entrusted me with a dream. He said that the savages were suffering and had no god to protect them. He sympathized with the savages and wanted to protect them. We are going to hold a ceremony for him and invite him to come down and become our protector. There is a true god. With the blessing, we savages can thrive and create our own civilization. With the blessing of the true God, we will not be afraid of the divine guards, and no one can oppress us from now on!"
The savages under the altar suddenly became excited, some cheered, and some talked profoundly.
"I thought the true god was Lingyu, but it looks like he's another god!"
"No matter who he is, as long as he can protect us, he is a good god!"
"If I can really ask the true God, I would like to pray for a leg from the true God. I can't do my job without one leg."
"What does the true God look like?"
There were voices of discussion everywhere.
Mark, Qinser and Panbu cannot enter this atmosphere because they are not savages yet.
Mark looked up at the spiritual jade on the altar and said something: "Strange, where did that kid Ali go?"
No one spoke to him, for his voice was drowned out by the cheers of the savages.
"Everyone, be quiet." Lingyu's voice echoed in all directions.
Thousands of savages fell silent again.
"Kneel down!" Lingyu shouted, taking the lead and kneeling on the altar.
Tens of thousands of savages knelt down in unison. The scene was not uniform, but it was still spectacular.
"Please make an oracle!" Lingyu shouted.
A sacred stone slowly floated above the altar. The sacred stone was two feet long and one foot wide. It looked like a golden book.
The sacred stone slab floated in front of Lingyu and stopped. Lingyu bit off his right index finger, and then used the bleeding index finger to carve runes on the sacred stone slab. While carving, he recited: "There are gods in the sacred mountain, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine." 19. The savages are in pain and have no god to protect them. Please ask the oracles from heaven to enshrine the gods that the savages ask for..."
All the savages chanted along with Lingyu, and the sound of thousands of people chanting echoed in the valley.
Mark and Qin Se didn't recite it at first, but when they saw Pan Bu muttering along with the recitation, the couple also joined the recitation team.
After the runes were carved on the spiritual jade, the runes formed a seal. She stretched out her hand and patted the seal. The seal lit up instantly, the blue blood stains disappeared, and the golden runes appeared. Then, the sacred stone slab slowly floated upwards, and then stopped after reaching a certain height.
Lingyu knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Ten thousand! Ten thousand! Ten thousand!"
All the iron men shouted after her: "Ten thousand! Ten thousand! Ten thousand!"
Suddenly, an energy fluctuation appeared in the depths of the sky, and then a beam of golden light shone down from the depths of the sky, hitting the sacred stone slab impartially.
The runes flickered in the golden light, with no end in sight
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On a mountain peak on one side of the altar, on a rock shaped like a steamed bun, a young man stood with his hands behind his back, staring intently at the sacred stone slab shrouded in golden light.
This young man is none other than Ning Tao, who is waiting to become a god.
He wanted to see some oracle appearing on the sacred stone slab, but the golden light was so dazzling that even with his open eyes, he could not see any oracle appearing on the slab.
His heart was shocked, and he felt like he was in a dream: "Is this the ceremony of conferring gods? It doesn't look complicated. The key is the seal carved on the spiritual jade. Ask her later what the origin of that seal is."
Then, he looked up into the sky.
The golden light was so vast that the source could not be seen at all.
He secretly asked in his heart: "Wu, is it really you? Where are you? What kind of oracle will you give me?"
There was a lot of confusion in his mind.
This world of gods is a mystery.
Suddenly, the golden light deviated from the sacred stone slab and instantly moved to Ning Tao's body.
Ning Tao was stunned on the spot, golden light shrouded his body, and he felt unable to move. The runes in the golden light flickered on his body, and his fairy world turned into particles of flying ash and fell to the ground. Then the runes condensed into a seal on his body.
Ning Tao was horrified: "What kind of seal is this? Is it another mark that binds my soul? If so, then it doesn't matter if I don't deserve this god."
Between freedom and godhood, he would rather choose freedom.
However, whether he was willing or not, after the runes in the golden light condensed into a seal, they turned into a ray of golden light and plunged into his brain.
boom!
There is an additional dharma seal in his head, above the many dharma seals and just below the seal of creation.
I'm afraid, if it weren't for the nature of the Seal of Creation, this seal would probably be superior to all his seals!
The golden light disappeared after the seal was attached. It came without warning and disappeared without leaving any traces. It all felt like an illusion.
Ning Tao's body could move, but did not move. His consciousness entered the newly obtained seal. At this moment, countless runes flashed, as if there were nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight gods reciting runes and spells, and he was the one with his mouth closed.
It was through this contact that he quickly understood what kind of seal he had obtained this time.
This seal is the divine seal.
This seal is not only a "certificate", but also a kind of magic power that allows him to have the true body of a god!
After figuring out what kind of seal this was, Ning Tao felt uncontrollably excited, not only because he got rid of his identity as a wild god and became a true god, but also because he finally had the form of a god!
The form of God is the body of God.
The immortal fire phoenix has the body of a phoenix, the protective Xi'er has the body of a tiger, Qing Zhui and Bai Jing have the body of a dragon, and his divine body is similar to their second form.
So what does his second form, the divine body, look like
He doesn't know either.
Suddenly Lingyu's cry came from the valley: "Patron saint of the savage tribe, please show up!"
Tens of thousands of savages shouted together: "Patron saint of the savage tribe, please show up!"
Ning Tao took a deep breath.
It's my turn!
Another passive show-off.