Dao Fruit

"New gods? Are there not many new gods these days?" Liu Xuan was disapproving when he heard this, but noticed Ye Lu's expression and was suddenly startled, "Could it be that you are saying that you are the same as the one from decades ago? Is it a self-derived legal domain?”

Ye Lu nodded and said: "Yes, the devil's mother was extremely cunning and escaped capture. It is a pity, but now we have met a new god who has created his own domain again. If we capture him, let King Daochenghuang present him to heaven. In the end, if the legal duties are shared, maybe we can still get a profit..."

After hearing this, Liu Xuan was overjoyed and said: "Such a big matter must be reported to Lord Daocheng Huang immediately!"

Ye Lu was very calm, waved his hand and said: "Don't be busy, most of the people who can create their own legal domain are born gods. This time the land of transformation was opened, Yin Xiao'e went back to her old tricks and used the empty city strategy to hide it from the sky. Have you ever thought about the reason for this? "

"What do you mean...?" Liu Xuan also had an idea and figured out the key.

Ye Lu smiled and nodded: "That's right! This new god may have entered the ruins. If he hurriedly summons but cannot find the rightful owner, wouldn't his credit be compromised? It's better to go to the ruins first, even if he can't find the new god. As long as we can catch Yin Xiao'e, we can also get clues."

"That's right. Since this new god is enjoying the popularity in Yuanning City, how can she, Yin Xiao'e, get away with it?"

"Okay, leave as soon as possible. After all, this is Yin Xiao'e's legal domain. Even if she only leaves one heavenly armor, she might have a back-up plan."

After the words fell, the two gods no longer delayed, turned into light and flew south.

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At the same time, the land of remains is a continuous forest.

In this world, the gods themselves and Yin Xiao'e, who were cared about by the two gods, were present.

The two flesh-and-blood gods were each sitting on a stone chair. The chair was rough-looking and had colorful paintings on the back, making it look plain.

These two stone chairs were built on the top of a stone pillar, and the top of the pillar formed a platform. The entire stone pillar was thirty feet high, and was made of hard stone. At the bottom, there were simple pictures of people and animals.

"Since I entered this land of relics, I haven't been able to sense any information from the outside world. Not only can the wishes of the people not be transmitted, but the connection with the underworld has been cut off." The speaker was Yin Xiao'e, who was closing her eyes and feeling autistic. , "This means that even if we use up all the divine power in our divine body, we won't be able to get any replenishment."

She opened her eyes, looked at her hands that turned into flesh, and shook her head: "However, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. The spiritual energy in this world is so thin that it is difficult to detect, and the repelling force is slight. At least I don't have to worry about staying here for too long. Forced to return to Hades."

The god next to him heard this and asked aloud: "Your connection with the outside world is blocked by some kind of power? Can't absorb incense, can't sense changes? Can't receive messages from the outside world?"

"good."

After receiving the answer, the god himself hesitated for a moment, and then said: "My situation is similar to yours. The god body itself cannot absorb the incense from the outside world, nor can it sense the changes in the legal domain, but..."

When he said this, he paused and continued: "But besides that, there are ways to indirectly sense the realm of law and absorb incense."

"Huh?" Yin Xiao'e narrowed her eyes after hearing this, "You mean to feel the outside world through that clone with independent cause and effect and destiny?"

Before, Yin Xiao'e fell from the sky, her divine body solidified, and turned into a human body. Then she saw the appearance of the deity, and then spoke to test her, finally proving what she had been guessing all along.

So after hearing these words, she thought for a moment and got the answer, and then said: "Can you use the connection between the main body and the clone to sense the external realm and absorb the incense? This is not a trivial matter. If there is an opportunity to preach to others in the future, Buzhou has great advantages, but it cannot be spread before it is truly established, otherwise there will be endless trouble. "

"How can it be considered a climate?" Qiu Yan asked in passing.

"It's hard to say. When you get out of the ruins, you first start establishing the priest, step by step. However, it's best for your clone not to show any connection with the original deity. One is that Confucianism does not encourage scholars to serve gods, and the second is It’s easy to be noticed by interested people, but there are also ways to use tricks..."

Before Yin Xiao'e could finish her words, she was interrupted by a strange cry, rising and falling like a song.

Under the stone pillar, there was a group of men and women wearing animal skins and with their hair scattered. They were holding hands, spinning and dancing around the stone platform, and they were shouting.

Not long after, several men wearing animal skins helped an old man with white hair out.

This old man was as skinny as wood, trembling as he walked, with oil paint on his face, naked upper body, and a bone crutch. Every time he took a step, he uttered a syllable in his mouth. When he came to the stone pillar, the men and women around him hurriedly Retreat and leave space.

The old man took two steps forward, raised his crutch, held it in his hands and raised it above his head, then knelt on the ground, put down the crutch again, bowed to the ground, and let out a high-pitched chant like a chant.

"Mima Kalado..."

Through the analysis of their thoughts, Qiu Yan and Yin Xiao'e immediately understood the meaning of the words as soon as they heard the high pitch, and knew that it was a long sentence praising the gods.

At the end of the chant, the meaning of the old man's words changed, and he began to pray to the two gods who fell from the sky to bless the tribe, protect the people, conquer other tribes, defeat other gods, and give them "reason".

Hearing this, Yin Xiao'e frowned and said: "This is a typical prayer ceremony for gods, but there is no incense and thoughts rising from the body of the supplicant."

Qiu Yan's attention was focused elsewhere -

"Other gods?" His mind was spinning. "This land of relics does not seem to be peaceful, but I don't know if there are any relics of the ancient gods. If there are, they have been taken over by other 'gods' long ago."

Yin Xiao'e and Qiu Yan are now certain that this world is not an illusion.

On the other hand, Qiu Yan also became slightly interested in the old man's words.

"In his words of praise to the gods, he mentioned that there were originally ten suns in the sky. A long time ago, a god relied on 'reason' to unify a large number of tribes and built the Babel Tower. He picked one from the sky. In the process, This god taught many tribes who drank blood how to use fire, and passed down many 'principles', allowing the chaotic ethnic groups to have blood ties..."

As he thought about it, his thoughts gradually became clearer.

After arriving at this tribe deep in the dense forest, he observed it and realized that this tribe was in the period of primitive settlement. The entire tribe relied on fishing and hunting for a living. Individual strength dominated the society. It had transitioned to a patriarchal society. In the tribe, It seems that there is already a concept of duality, not chaotic polygamy.

"The primitive society on earth has gone through a long period of transition from matrilineal to patrilineal. But according to the prayer just now, the tribes here are all under the guidance of the 'reason' passed down by the god. It has transformed into a patriarchal society, and whether it is pair marriage or the union of clans and clans, it is all based on 'reasons', principles, totems, Babel..."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan sorted out his thoughts and came up with an idea. Then he sent out a thought and poured it into the heart of the old man below!

The old man shuddered and raised his head. His eyes were confused at first, then his face became happy, and he lay down on the ground again, saying words of thanks. When the people around him saw this scene, they all fell to their knees. Come to worship.

PS: Thanks to "book friend 130803224747675" for the reward!

This is the fourth update today, to celebrate the addition of the first alliance leader "[Comprehension]"! Thanks for the support!