Chapter 1363: Accept the Red Yan Clan

readx;? The High Priest said, "This is the Master...... Under the altar, the hesitant and helpless people of the Chiyan tribe seemed to have found their backbone at once, and from the deepest part of their hearts, they burst out with endless excitement and ecstasy, prostrate and knelt down in patches, chanting in the air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info@,

"Supreme Lord, you represent the supreme power, and everything that disobeys you will be judged and punished!"

"Your believers, you will spread your radiance, and one day to come, let you walk in this heaven and earth as if it were in your kingdom!"

The surging power of faith shrouded Mo Yu, and the warm body was smooth, which allowed him to be sure that the Chiyan Clan was indeed his believer, and what surprised him even more was that there were quite a few fanatical believers among them!

His gaze swept and fell on the body of the high priest, he bowed to the ground with his five bodies respectfully, constantly kissing the ground, the blood and tears on his old face were mixed, and the whole person was almost crazy, but he conveyed the most pure power of faith.

With a slight movement in his mind, Mo Yu took a step forward and came to him, "My most devout believer, get up, I have something to ask you." ”

The High Priest was so excited that he almost fainted, and to be able to hear such a gentle voice from the Master, he felt that even if he was dead now, he had no regrets.

But now, he can't die, because Lord Juggernaut has something he needs to answer!

Staggering to his feet, the High Priest wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately, and his voice trembled, "My lord, I will say nothing about your questions." ”

Mo Yu waved his hand, and the wound on his forehead grew intact in a blink of an eye, and the scar fell off, except that the skin was slightly fresher, there was no trace of injury.

If it was just like this, most ordinary monks could do it, but what made the high priest's heart tremble was that he felt the infusion of the breath of life, and his aging and decaying body actually felt the vitality that he had not seen for a long time.

This is the gift of the Lord!

The high priest fell to his knees and recited a song of praise aloud.

This breath of life is Mo Yu's reversal from the undead realm, and the surplus of the condensed body gifted by the living soul realm, even if it is not sent out, it will soon dissipate by itself.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, this is a derivative of the way of low-level faith, brainwashing with repeated praise and praise, so that the believer's faith is gradually pious.

With the strength of the [Incense Dao], there is no need for these at all, as long as the believers know who Mo Yu is and recognize him from the heart, they will continue to generate the power of faith.

Seeing that the great sacrifice was talking endlessly, there was a posture of one year at a time, and Mo Yu had to interrupt him in a gentle tone.

The way of faith is cultivated by believers, and any believer is a source of power, although it is so small that it is unbearable, but it is the accumulation of countless believers that can gather into a tide of power that sweeps everything.

Maintaining the utmost tolerance and patience with the believers is one of the principles of a monk who has entered the Path of Faith.

The high priest hurriedly stopped and apologized repeatedly, not feeling the slightest dissatisfaction because he was interrupted. This is the lovely fanatic believers, who are extremely devotion to the Lord, completely subordinate to the will of the Lord, and even give their lives.

Mo Yu smiled, "You are from the Chiyan Clan, but I have never been here, how did you become my disciples?"

The High Priest took a deep breath, and in his opinion, the Lord was asking a very serious question, and if they could not explain it clearly, their identity would not be recognized.

Without the recognition of the Lord, they cannot become His followers and cannot be protected by Him.

The logic of confusion is the unanimous thought of the Chiyan clan, including the great sacrifice, they have been helpless for too long, and they have just experienced the threat of the destruction of the clan a moment ago, so they regard the sudden appearance of Mo Yu as the only existence that can be relied on.

"The Red Flame Clan has always believed in volcanoes, and has been passing on and multiplying here for countless years, until not long ago, I suddenly felt the presence of the Lord, and you are calling us, as if you need our help, so I led the people to build this altar to offer you a devout faith. The high priest spoke seriously, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart, no matter how he looked at this matter, it was strange and unbelievable.

What the Chiyan clan has always believed in is the volcano under their feet, how could they suddenly change their beliefs, but this is the truth. Unless the Lord is the embodiment of the volcano, if that is the case...... The Great Sacrifice was heartbroken, maybe the desperate situation of the decline of the bloodline of the Chiyan Clan could be saved.

But what is it, we still have to wait for the judgment of the Lord Juggernaut, and all the people of the Chiyan clan held their breath and looked extremely nervous.

Mo Yu's mind was racing, and he figured out the twists and turns almost instantly, the reason why the Chiyan clan suddenly became his believer must be related to the fact that the ontological body was sleeping under this volcano, and the Fire God Godhead should be the key to it!

It is not surprising that the so-called god evolved from faith, and that the godhead has the function of cohesion of faith.

Then think about it again, when I condensed the seed of faith in the outer land, the pure faith I suddenly received should have come from the Chiyan Clan.

Mo Yu secretly sighed in his heart, when he was seriously injured and almost collapsed, he had to find a nearby volcano to stabilize his injuries, who would have thought that it would extend so much, and the changes in the world are really wonderful.

He was silent, but he made the Great Priest suffer, looking at the change on Mo Yu's face, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The Chiyan Clan must not lose the protection of its master, otherwise, even if it survives today's calamity, the patriarch and the 100,000 clan army will die in battle, just like losing their fangs and claws, and they will soon be eaten by the "beasts" who are around!

The Great Priest gritted his teeth and knelt down, "Lord Juggernaut, please don't ask for your believers, the Red Yan Clan is willing to sacrifice everything for you!"

The panicked Chiyan tribesmen kept kowtowing and worshipping, and experienced the ups and downs from despair to hope, and their hearts were extremely fragile.

Mo Yu came back to his senses, his eyes showed a hint of apology, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the people of the Chiyan clan under the altar were held up by a gentle force.

"All my followers will be protected by me, and you will be no exception. ”

The Great Priest was ecstatic and burst into tears, "You are the supreme, the king of kings, the embodiment of heaven and earth, and our eternal faith!"

"You are our eternal faith!"

The rolling sound echoed, and Mo Yu suddenly found that the power of faith that had erupted from the Chiyan Clan had suddenly increased by a large margin, and it had become more refined.

This means that he has more fanatics, which is really an unexpected gain!

Mo Yu nodded with satisfaction in his heart and waved his hand, "You all go down and appease the people so that they don't have to panic." ”

"Yes, my lord. The Chiyan clansmen, who were still excited and ecstatic, respectfully retreated backwards and left the altar.

The great sacrifice fell at the end, and he stopped talking.

Mo Yu glanced at him, "Don't worry about the Fire Clan, go ahead." ”

"Your power is unmatched!" the High Priest praised and left in peace.

Mo Yu's gaze swept over the altar, did not stop here, and disappeared in place with one step, and when he reappeared, it was already the deepest part of the volcano.

In the tumbling magma, the body of a black robe seemed to be sleeping.