Above the gray fog

After King Qing Yuan left, Lin Shan found a random place to sit cross-legged and close his eyes to rest.

At this time, he was still wearing a white robe with a light golden border. Occasionally, some purple lines could be seen. This was the illusion of the spiritual power in the body.

He released a kind of mental pressure. This pressure would not harm the body, but it would make people feel fear. Against weak creatures, mental pressure is more effective and more deterrent than spiritual pressure.

He was not surprised by King Qing Yuan's reaction. From the time he chose this tribe, the result was already determined.

In the early stages of development, if the human race encountered a sequence 7 coming to harvest faith, they would also have no right to choose. Smart people would know what to choose.

Even if they were acting, they would act like they were sincerely willing to offer their faith.

After conquering the Qing Yuan tribe, he planned to go to the Flower Spider tribe again. Of course, he was not going to destroy the Flower Spider tribe. Doing so would not benefit him in any way.

He planned to conquer the Flower Spider tribe together, and let the two tribes develop trade and exchange what they have and develop together. This would not only accelerate development, but also play a role in mutual supervision.

It is only eight months away from the human race. He only needs to come here every few dozen or hundreds of years to harvest faith, provided that he has the strength to suppress the two tribes.

Letting them develop is definitely risky, but if they are not allowed to develop, such a small population and such a small area of ​​the tribe cannot meet Lin Shan's faith needs at all.

After developing this place into a place of faith, he can feel the changes here through the connection of faith, such as the human race and the small ant tribe. In his perception, these two tribes are two bright stars, one large and one small, which can be found no matter where they are.

The star representing the human race is larger, but slightly dim, and the star representing the small ant tribe is very small, but the light is extremely bright.

Size represents scale, and brightness represents the overall piety of faith.

He has been away for so many years, and Tushan Ranqi has always retained his faith. Maybe he has forgotten it, Lin Shan thought, after all, she has many places of faith.

On the other side.

King Qing Yuan quickly called the tribe members together. He first called a group of people with prestige in the tribe, including the only seven sequence 9s in the tribe. As long as these people nodded in agreement, the remaining tribe members would not be a big problem.

Above the forest, there was a dark mass, and about three hundred people were floating there with their green wings flapping.

"Shang Ju, why did you call everyone here? Did something happen again?"

Without the means of information dissemination, only a few people knew about Lin Shan's affairs. Most people here were still confused. Some people were alert and guessing something.

"Will it not be... another war with the Flower Spider Clan?"

"We really can't fight anymore. The extraordinary people in the tribe have been reduced from more than fifty to only seven now, and hundreds of thousands of ordinary people have died one after another. We can't afford this kind of war at all."

"Alas, that can't be said. If they want to fight us, do they want us to stand there and not fight back?" Someone retorted.

"Stop!" Shang Ju flew to the middle of a group of people, "It's not a war, everyone, there is a very sad news, and there is also a great good news."

"Good news?" Someone became interested, "Tell me."

Brother Xuan, one of the seven extraordinary people, was also in the group. He looked puzzled. Wasn't it invaded by powerful creatures? How did it suddenly become good news?

"The good and evil lord, Yun Zhongjun's friend, came to our clan. He brought the news of Yun Zhongjun's death and told me that Yun Zhongjun missed us very much before. From now on, he will continue to protect us and let us continue to survive in this world."

"Really?" someone asked.

"Really!" Shang Ju nodded.

"Is there any evidence?"

"You will know if you go to Huanyun Palace and feel it." Shang Ju said.

"Shang Ju."

"Hmm?"

"We elected you as king, why do you treat us as fools?" Someone sneered.

Shang Ju shook his head, "I didn't ask you to be fools. Now, at this moment, in my Huanyun Palace, there is a Sequence 6 strongman who only exists in legends, sitting there."

"He asked us to give our faith and believe in him from now on. He will help us solve the Flower Spider Clan and lead us to continue to develop."

"If you disagree, exterminate the clan!"

"Kang Yang!" Shang Ju shouted a person's name loudly.

"What?" The man named Kang Yang was puzzled. This was the person who sneered before.

"Go to the Huanyun Palace to experience what Sequence 6 is and see how long it will take for him to destroy my clan!" Shang Ju almost shouted.

He continued:

"Is this a disaster? No! This is an opportunity! I don't need to tell you what the opportunity is, right?"

"On one side is genocide, on the other side is further development, what should we choose?"

"Shen Qun, tell me, what should we choose?"

"I..." The man named Shen Qun wiped the cold sweat from his head, "I don't know."

"Idiot!" Shang Ju cursed, "We have no choice."

This was the first time he showed the majesty of the Qingyuan King. The Qingyuan King was actually more like a symbol without actual power. The system of the Qingyuan tribe was also very loose. There were only elders and juniors, and there was not even a division between superiors and subordinates. The whole tribe was like a big family.

Everything was resolved in the form of discussion, the juniors obeyed the elders, and the minority obeyed the majority.

Lin Shan watched all this in the air. In his opinion, this form of social system was simply absurd, but it was the social system selected by the Qingyuan tribe itself.

"What I told you at the beginning, Yun Zhongjun's friend, the Great Lord of Good and Evil, is for you to tell other tribesmen. As long as we all agree that this matter is true, then it is true. "

"Sorry...Shang Ju, it's hard for us to believe your words. How can you be sure that that person is Sequence 6? He is an existence that we cannot resist. Maybe we can..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

An indescribably terrifying mental pressure enveloped the more than 300 people present.

They seemed to be in the mouth of a dark beast, and their lives could end at any time.

Extreme fear enveloped them, but they could not faint. This was a kind of torture, mental torture.

Some people started to bleed from all the orifices.

"Ah!!" Someone began to scream, unable to bear this torture.

Only Shang Ju was not affected. Seeing everyone's reactions, he immediately guessed that this was Lin Shan's handiwork.

He opened his mouth and shouted, "The Lord of Good and Evil is angry..."

He hasn't said the next words yet.

Next to them, people kept kneeling on their knees and said in pain, "Great Lord of Good and Evil, please calm down. We believe in you and everything will be in accordance with your instructions."

After saying this, his spirit immediately relaxed, and the purgatory-like pain just disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

In the end, there were only a dozen people left who were still struggling.

They don't believe it and don't want to.

Lin Shan waved his hand, and the remaining dozen or so people exploded into a bloody mist, and the forest white flames ignited, leaving not even the smallest ashes.

He admitted that in the end these people could be regarded as the elite of the race, but for him at this time, keeping these elites was a disaster.

"Within a month, complete this matter."

Leaving these words behind, Lin Shan returned to Huanyun Palace to wait.