Dao Fruit

The Duolai tribe is considered a large clan of the Swamp people. In terms of size, it is somewhat larger than the Nazaru tribe.

However, unlike Nasaluo, the Duolai tribe is similar to an alliance of tribes and branches, with good and bad mixed, and there are occasional sporadic conflicts between them.

Of course, these conflicts are controlled within a reasonable range, because in this tribe, there is a main line that has an absolute advantage, and this line has held the position of clan leader for generations.

The current patriarch is also from this lineage.

Not long ago, Chief Duolai was persuaded by Feixin to join the coalition and attack Jiannan. However, after many twists and turns, he finally returned without success.

However, after returning, the leader of the Duolai clan erected a brand-new statue of the god in the clan, honoring it as Zao Gong.

This aroused dissatisfaction among other tribes, who believed that such actions were intended to anger the Swamp God.

The people of the marsh have worshiped the marsh god for a long time, and the origin cannot be traced.

According to legend, the marsh god can protect the people and let their ancestors sleep peacefully. Over the past hundreds of years, other gods have emerged in the five marshes, but most of them were submerged. Even those that survived could only become the foil of the marsh god in the end.

But this time Chief Duolai did something unusual. He erected the statue of Kitchen God in the center of the camp and moved the altar of the God of Swamp that was originally there!

This was a serious act of blasphemy, but what was strange was that none of the clan elders or shamans who accompanied the Duolai clan leader to send troops raised any objections and allowed the clan leader to do what he did.

This move ultimately angered the tribes that believed in the Swamp God. Although these tribes were weak, they could maintain relative independence and were somewhat capable. Each tribe had at least one shaman.

Dissatisfied with their savings, as the statue of Kitchen God was erected, an undercurrent stirred up people's hearts and finally caused chaos in the Duolai tribe.

In front of the statue of Zao Gong, two groups of people were confronting each other. On one side, headed by the chief of the Duolai clan, there were about seven or eight people standing in front of the statue. They looked like they were ready for battle. Each one of them had aura and a commanding air. They were obviously the leaders of the clan;

Opposite them, they were led by a tall, muscular man with a ferocious face, followed by more than twenty people, all of whom glared angrily.

The atmosphere was solemn.

The solemn atmosphere even spreads out, brewing and infecting people's hearts. It affected the entire tribe, causing the entire Duolai tribe to show an atmosphere of tension. The main tribe and the various branch tribes were in vague opposition, as if a storm was coming.

"Jiushi, what's your purpose of bringing so many people here?" Chief Duolai looked at the group of people in front of him, frowned, and asked in a deep voice.

"The clan leader knows exactly what we want to do!" The man named Ji Di sneered. "The decision to send out troops this time was originally made by you, and the final withdrawal was decided by you and the other clan leaders. However, the things that the clansmen fought so hard to grab were all taken back by the Central Plains people. That's all. After you came back, you actually It's perverse. You want us to worship the Kitchen God..."

Every time this person spoke, his voice rose a little higher until the end. His voice was loud and clear, and it was clear that he had luck skills in it. His words were also very seductive. In addition, everyone's thoughts changed and they were affected by a mysterious force, which immediately gave rise to dissatisfaction with the Duolai clan leader.

"That's right! He tried his best to plunder, but he sent them all back. Do you want your own people to starve to death in order to please the Central Plains people?"

Discussions and shouts came from behind Jidu. He had a smug look on his face. He raised his hand and the voice suddenly disappeared. There was a hint of prohibition, which made Chief Dorai's brow jump.

Then, Ji Di raised his hand and pointed at the statue of Zao Gong, with a mocking look on his face: "Chief, I don't object to you inviting such a god, but it would be too much to occupy the center of the tribe and even move the altar of the God of Swamp. , Do you want your ancestors to have no place to stay? "

"Oh? Are you standing up for your ancestors? Or are you just using this excuse to force me?"

Chief Duolai didn't beat around the bush and asked directly. There weren't many rules among the people in the marsh. It was not uncommon for them to force the palace to seize power. However, this person was very brave and had a good reputation in the clan. Usually, he treated him very well. It can be considered loyal, and they have lived and died together. Today, for some unknown reason, they actually raised the banner, gathered several other clans, and suddenly launched an attack.

Inviting Zao Gong was a decision made by the Duolai clan chief after discussions with the elders of other clans, for the sake of the safety of the clan.

Although the people in the marsh have respected the God of the Marsh since ancient times, there has been no manifestation of the spirit. If it were not the Kitchen God, the consequences of sending troops this time would be disastrous. What's more, the spies in Jiannan Road also reported many stories of the appearance of the Kitchen God.

Compared with a god who appeared many times, although the God of Swamp was respected, he was only a spiritual support, which gave them the idea of ​​worshiping the Kitchen God.

However, Ji Ji's sudden attack caught the leader of the Duolai tribe off guard. He expected a reaction within the tribe, but he did not expect that it would cause turmoil in the tribe. If it is not handled well, the division will be minor, and there is a high possibility of a conflagration. ,bleed! The vitality is severely damaged!

Thinking of the serious consequences, Chief Duolai frowned more and more, and he had the idea of ​​​​temporarily compromising. However, although he was not good at politics, he also knew that as the main clan, shrinking from the branch clan would greatly affect the prestige and cause endless troubles.

Just as Patriarch Dorai was thinking about countermeasures, a line of sight fell on him.

The sight of the gods can be extended through the statues. At this moment, Qiu Yan used the statue of Zao Gong to pay attention to the changes and conflicts in the Duolai tribe.

On that day, Gloran and other people from the marsh surrendered and returned to the Five Marshes. Several tribes began to invite the kitchen god to join the tribe. The Duolai tribe was just one of them. The current chaos was not isolated. It was very likely that other tribes would join in the chaos. Once staged.

The vision of gods is different from that of ordinary people. Qiu Yan can see that this matter is not a simple power struggle within the clan, but also involves a higher level of competition.

His eyes moved slowly and fell on Ji Ji. Qiu Yan caught a trace of divine power fluctuations. Although it was obscure and weak, it could not be hidden from his perception.

Divine power and spiritual thoughts have long spread through the limbs and bones of this strong man, causing his thinking and will to be unknowingly tampered with and influenced to do what the gods want him to do.

"Bringing divine power to believers and enhancing their abilities is called the art of divine attack. Only gods of the third grade and above can do it. Although I can invade the hearts of believers with my divine thoughts, I cannot transmit them through the air. Divine power, but this god possessing others seems to be extremely weak, and can only transmit a weak divine power. Compared with this, the other group is... more difficult to deal with. "

When his eyes moved again, the spirit looked at the group of people behind him. Perception expanded, covering most of Duolai's body.

Suddenly, the scene of the entire tribe came into God's mind.

On the heads of this group of people in front of the Zao Gong statue, luck, thoughts, and emotions are mixed together, like mist gathering and dispersing. It is difficult for mortals to see it with the naked eye, but the gods can distinguish silhouettes from them, which are either decayed, old, or Hungui...

These are the ancestral spirits.

Ancestral spirits. It is the spirit of the ancestors, the aggregation of consciousness formed by the ancestors of the Dorai tribe after their death.

After mortals die, their souls enter the underworld, reincarnate in six realms, or stay in the underworld. Only a few will stay in the world due to special circumstances and become lonely ghosts.

Unlike the Central Plains people, the Swamp people believe that their ancestors have spirits. It will spread into its own blood and the land under its feet, protecting the tribe.

This kind of idea gathered together, experienced the precipitation of the long river of time, and became a rolling popular wish. It changed the reincarnation of the Five Marshes, allowing most of the souls to stay and combine with the vegetation, soil, streams, and even the flesh and blood of the tribesmen.

This is the prototype of the ancestral spirit.

but. Once a person dies, without the restraint of the Yang Qi body, the thoughts and memories in the soul will slowly evaporate and scatter. The swamp people are no exception. Over time, the ancestral spirits gradually become incomplete and intellectually incomplete. They slowly merge with each other and become what they are today. They are connected to each other, entangled with each other, and the whole body is affected by the pull. If anyone is infected by external thoughts, All the ancestral spirits will be activated together, and they will not be able to distinguish right from wrong.

"Whenever the ancestral spirit moves, the corresponding bloodline will be affected, and the thoughts and wills will be indirectly controlled, which causes the sudden turmoil in the Duolai tribe. If this knot is not untied, other tribes will follow in the footsteps sooner or later, and the spread will spread The idea of ​​worshiping Zao Gong has become a tree without roots."

As the thought fell, the statue of the god faintly vibrated, emitting spiritual thoughts that radiated out!

"However, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. This is also an opportunity. It depends on how I seize it!"

The spiritual thoughts flowed, spreading throughout the Duolai tribe in the blink of an eye, and penetrated into the heart of a famous tribesman!

"Hehe, why are you so impatient? If you grasp the key at once, you will lose a lot of fun..."

Suddenly, a burst of cunning laughter came, and along with it, there was a vague spiritual thought, and the divine thought transmitted words, and every word gave Qiu Yan a soft and bone-melting taste.

"Huh?" Qiu Yan thought, and faintly noticed a colorful figure from the tight body, with a graceful figure and skin as good as snow, looming among the clothes.

Suddenly, he realized that the person who spoke was one of the gods behind the riot, one of the five marshes.

Just when his thoughts became clear, the radiated spiritual thoughts completely penetrated into the hearts of the Dorai people. Suddenly, the light and shadow changed, thoughts flowed, and one picture after another appeared in front of him.

In an instant, Qiu Yan's consciousness erupted with a tingling sensation, and his spiritual thoughts were shattered. It was as if he had been reincarnated for thousands of years, experiencing hundreds of thousands of lives in an instant, and describing different life trajectories.

The incident occurred suddenly, and it was obvious that the man behind the scenes had intervened, hoping that Qiu Yan's spiritual thoughts would be lost in the hearts of many Duolai tribe members.

Once Qiu Yan misses and falls into it, he will become similar to the ancestral spirit, and the spirit's body may be usurped by the mastermind behind the scenes!

"You, an alien god, are a bit interesting. You want to compete with me in controlling the mind. How heroic! If you can really change this mind, I will give you all the Black Marsh clans. That's okay, but If you lose, be a slave to me..."

A spiritual thought floated over, bringing a dangerous aura, but after Qiu Yan heard it, he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he immersed his consciousness in those thousands of lives, and felt joy in his heart.

"I would also like to thank this god. I came here just to promote sacrifices in Wunuma. I never expected that I would have such an opportunity that would allow me to experience the humanity of Wunuma. I just want to compare it with the humanity of Central Plains and see what the difference is!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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