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Chapter 11607 Heresy?

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    Ling Xiao temporarily stayed in the village. He had many curious things that he wanted to find out.

    At night, the village held a banquet to entertain him.

    When everyone was enjoying themselves, suddenly a woman in strange clothes shouted: "It's time to pray, stop all entertainment."

    As the sound rang out, everyone in the village walked in the same direction.

    It is the largest building in the village and the most luxurious one.

    "Mr. Zhang, where is that place?"

    Ling Xiao is very strange.

    "The Hall of God!"

    Zhang Peinan said: "The shrine is a place to pray, to pray to our gods. Don't the immortals on Lingshan Mountain not pray?"

    "I have said before, I am not a god. I come from a very remote place. We have not had the habit of praying since we were young, so I am very strange."

    Ling Xiao said.

    "That's it, but I'm afraid that the Immortal Master will have to follow the local customs today. Our food, clothing, housing and transportation all depend on the blessings of the gods. They lead us to live and work in peace and contentment, so we must pray and ask for the gods' forgiveness and blessing."

    Zhang Peinan said.

    "OK!"

    Ling Xiao nodded and followed everyone to the shrine.

    In the temple, there is a statue of a god. This statue is very strange. He actually has three heads. One looks like a woman and the other looks like a man. But the head in the middle is actually a very scary head.  The dragon's head.  ¦Ø¦Øwnet

    Ling Xiao felt very strange. In the world of temples, false gods can be called gods, but they are just false gods.

    Above the true God is the God.

    So it was a world where gods were everywhere.

    But what exactly are the gods here?

    He asked Zhang Peinan curiously.

    "As a result, Zhang Peinan didn't know that no one had seen the real gods. The sculptures of gods came from Lingshan Mountain.

    But what is certain is that gods really have divine power.

    The entire Ling Clan¡¯s martial arts and magical powers were passed down from Ling Mountain, and are said to be gifts from the gods.

    But ordinary people have no idea what gods are.

    ¡°I¡¯m afraid only the Immortal above Lingshan understands this.

    ¡°Start praying now!¡±

    The woman in strange clothes closed her eyes and began to pray devoutly.

    Ling Xiao naturally wasn't that interested. Everyone had their eyes closed anyway, so no one knew what he was doing.

    He looked around carefully.

    A strange phenomenon was discovered.

    When everyone was praying, energy flowed into the sculpture.

    "This is the power of faith!"

    Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment. This kind of thing can be found on almost every continent. The Tianlong Continent, Divine Phoenix Continent, etc. he had experienced before had the same thing.

    In this world, there is a cultivating sect that relies on the power of other people¡¯s beliefs to become powerful.

    The more people who believe in them, the stronger and more indestructible they will be.

    And the speed of getting stronger is very fast.

    Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly the goddess standing on the high platform shouted: "Heretic! Heretic! How dare you blaspheme the gods!"

    Her eyes were clearly looking at Ling Xiao, and even the scepter in her hand was pointed at Ling Xiao.

    As her voice sounded, everyone in the village suddenly looked at Ling Xiao.

    The original enthusiasm and hospitality turned completely into madness.

    ¡°How brave, how dare you blaspheme God.¡±

    "Burn him to death!"

    "Only in this way can the gods forgive us!"

    "Burn him to death!"

    "Burn him to death!"

    These people, all with crazy gleams on their faces, seemed to have been brainwashed, and they kept roaring at Ling Xiao.

    They are extremely loyal to their gods.

    They can't stand anyone who dares to blaspheme.

    " Moreover, once the gods are angry, their entire existence may suffer, so they are both angry and afraid.

    "Catch him and burn him at the stake!"

    The goddess shouted.

    As the goddess gave the order, several very powerful warriors immediately came out.

    These people are the strongest people in the village.

    They are the guardians of the temple.

    He is also the person who supervises the villagers.

    Ling Xiao glanced lightly, the strongest among these people is nothing more than False God, and they still want to kill him?  It's really simple enough.

    "Stop!"

    Suddenly, Zhang Peinan shouted: "This is an immortal from Lingshan, and he is the benefactor who saved us.

    If it weren¡¯t for him, we would have been killed by the snakes long ago.

    How could you burn him at the stake?  "

    Many people hesitated.

    Although Ling Xiao did not pray, it was not considered blasphemous. Moreover, he was the benefactor of the village.

    It¡¯s really inappropriate to do this.

    They all looked at the goddess.

    The Goddess realized that something was wrong and said coldly: "Okay, since the village elder said so, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be forgiven, so let's expel him from the village, otherwise it will bring bad luck to our village."

    "Okay, I'm leaving!"

    Ling Xiao doesn¡¯t want to implicate Zhang Peinan.

    ¡° Moreover, he basically knows everything he wants to know, and there is no need to stay here and waste time. After all, he still has a lot of things to do.

    As for destroying the village, he was not that cruel.

    After leaving the village, Ling Xiao continued his adventure. Three days later, he discovered a mine again.

    " However, this time the mine is not a forbidden gem, but the black gold that he needs very much.

    At present, only twelve of his heavenly chains have been strengthened, and the rest are not yet available.

    "If the Heavenly Chains could be strengthened to more than a hundred or even a thousand, the lethality would be terrifying.

    It is definitely a qualitative leap.

    However, now this mine has been occupied by people. These are dozens of divine warriors. They are not temples, but pure divine warriors.

    Most of it is just divine perfection.

    Ten of them are god-emperors, and they are only low-level god-emperors.

    Although it is very easy for geniuses like Ling Xiao to be promoted to God Emperor, that is because they have obtained the secret seeds.

    In fact, it is too difficult to break through this shackles.

    There are countless powerful people who are stuck in the sacred perfection stage and cannot break through at all.

    Therefore, they need various resources to improve themselves.

    Although black-patterned gold cannot improve cultivation, it can be used to exchange for cultivation resources, which is still very important to these people.

    In addition to these dozens of gods, there are also many people from other races here, but they all seem to be enslaved.

    Working hard at mining.

    He has seen this kind of scene many times. In fact, in the temple world, many mines under the control of the temple are operated by races with lower rankings.

    The Gods never take matters into their own hands.

    Even as long as you join the temple, you can enjoy the privileges like the gods.

    After thinking about it, Ling Xiao decided not to take action yet.

    It would be too slow for him to mine black-veined gold by himself, so let these people mine it and then plunder it.

    And, although these dozens of gods pose no threat to him, he must find out if there are any other strong people here.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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