Reborn as a tree

Chapter 267
Among the Mengshan tribe, some elders did say similar things, and many elders had similar thoughts, but they didn't say it out loud.

After all, Shenmu City spent a lot of resources to train fighters, not to let them return home.

Now that the wood god is more and more powerful, many of the younger generation of Mengshan warriors believe in He Jiu, which makes him even more afraid to express such thoughts at will.

However, He Jiu suddenly said this matter today, which immediately made him extremely nervous.

In just a moment, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't dare to hide it after all, so he could only say in a slightly trembling voice: "There are some elders who have said similar things.

But I have reprimanded them.

Now everything we have is given by Lord Mushen. Without the order of Lord Mushen, our Mengshan warriors will never leave Shenmu City at will. "

He Jiu smiled and said, "Don't be nervous.

I asked you to come here today to discuss this matter.

After all, the Longdi Mountains are your homeland, since you want to go back, then go back.

The warriors of your Mengshan tribe have all been incorporated into a team.

When they fought all the way to the Longdi Mountains, those who wanted to stay there could settle there.

And their family members can also follow them all the way.

But those who want to live in Shenmu City, you can't force them. "

Chi Ba never expected He Jiu to say such a thing.

After being stunned for a while, he tremblingly said: "Thank you, Lord Wood God, for your kindness!

The warriors of my Mengshan tribe, no matter where they go, they are your people! "

Under his agitated mood, the thread of faith on his body trembled violently, and soon turned into a channel of faith.

This change made He Jiu somewhat unexpected.

The reason why he let these Mengshan warriors go back is actually to let his believers bloom everywhere.

Now the strength of Shenmu City is expanding very fast, he doesn't care much about the fighting power of the Mengshan tribe, what he wants is the power of faith of the Mengshan tribe.

After the members of the Mengshan tribe returned to the Longdi Mountains, they would naturally bring their beliefs there.

It is easier for the locals to accept beliefs propagated by Mengshan warriors than by outsiders.

It was based on this consideration that He Jiu allowed the warriors of the Mengshan tribe to return to their homeland.

It's just that what He Jiu didn't expect was that Chi Ba had such deep feelings for his homeland.

When he knew that He Jiu allowed them to return to their homeland, he immediately became his devout believer.

This change made him look forward to the reaction of other Mengshan warriors.

After thinking for a while, he simply said again: "Although the Longdi Mountain Range is your homeland, I heard that there are many monsters there, and it is not as safe as Shenmu City.

How about this, before you leave, go to the old man to ask for some weapons, so that you won't be bullied when you go back.

In addition, you take more food to leave, so as not to starve when you go back. "

After hearing this, Chi Ba became even more excited. He prostrated himself on the ground and kissed the soil in front of He Jiu.

This move of his made He Jiu quite uncomfortable.

However, Chi Ba broke out emotionally and kissed endlessly.

In a fit of chills, He Jiu encouraged Chi Ba a few words before sending him back.

In He Jiu's expectation, Chi Ba quickly publicized He Jiu's decision.

The elders of the Mengshan tribe did not disappoint He Jiu's expectations.

When they heard that He Jiu not only allowed them to return to their homeland, but also sent a large amount of supplies, they all trembled, and the green light on their bodies rolled upwards.

In just a short moment, several clan elders became He Jiu's devout believers, and the rest basically became He Jiu's true believers.

For a moment, a large amount of power of faith gathered towards He Jiu.

The power of their faith is not only pure, but also extremely rich.

When the changes around him were over, the power of faith gathered by these hundreds of people was actually enough for He Jiu to condense a drop of divine power.

This made He Jiu feel a little bit emotional.

'I didn't expect that these people of the Mengshan tribe were not pious before, and it was because I didn't understand their veins.

It seems that if you want to be a good god, you still need to learn more! '

When He Jiu was feeling emotional, He Tianliang on top of his head was also interrupted by such a strong power of faith.

When He Tianliang asked the reason, he suddenly sighed and said, "It's hard to leave the homeland..."

The simple emotions of the Mengshan people made this old man who came from another world empathize with him.

The old man's affectionate sigh almost made goosebumps appear on He Jiu's bark.

Although he can roughly understand the feelings of the Mengshan people towards their hometown, he doesn't have much empathy.

After all, he is still young, and he doesn't miss his hometown too much.

Even his only relative in his hometown turned into a cat, squatting on top of his head every day.

But at this time, He Jiu naturally wouldn't disturb the old man's interest, he silently condensed his divine power.

However, after a while, Mr. He Jiu's thoughts and emotions were finally interrupted.

Because when using the power of faith of the Mengshan people to condense the divine power, a kind of extremely pure faith seeps out from this power of faith.

After being continuously condensed and purified, this belief not only did not diminish, but became more and more pure.

I don't know if it's because of this belief.

This power of faith is constantly being squeezed and purified, and it does not emit a faint green light like other divine powers, but instead emits a pure white light.

And with the gradual formation of divine power, this light became more and more dazzling.

The moment the pure white divine power condensed, a breath that shocked He Jiu came out from this drop of divine power.

He Tianliang, who was feeling boundless, was naturally interrupted by this drop of divine power.

Clang!
At this moment, a sound of gold and jade clashing suddenly sounded in the Tianchi above He Jiu's head.

Although this voice was not very loud, it reached the hearts of everyone in Shenmu City.

'How is this going? '

He Jiu poked the roots into Tianchi with some surprise.

After a while, he pulled out a trembling scale from the Tianchi.

He Jiu didn't have much impression of this scale, but only vaguely remembered that it seemed to be a spoil of war.

Just when He Jiu was about to study, the divine power that He Jiu had just condensed was actually attracted by this scale, and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the scale.

Before he could stop it, this drop of divine power just condensed was integrated into this scale.

Zheng!
The trembling of this scale became more intense, and a sound like a sharp knife unsheathing resounded throughout Shenmu City.

(End of this chapter)