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The Heavenly Punishment of Creation I Chapter 63: Faith and the Future

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    (It¡¯s a brand new day, I wish all fellow Taoists a good spirit!) Chapter 63: Faith and the Future ¡°He is indeed a caring man, but unfortunately he is too pedantic.¡± After listening to Qiu Fan¡¯s narration, the clan leader said with regret.  "What a pity!" Plow Warrior sighed with regret.  "Khan, who can say otherwise! But people like this are more reliable because they value love and justice!" Qiu Fan said hoarsely and depressedly, while speaking, he looked at the clan leader meaningfully with his eyes.  The clan leader suddenly felt his spirit tremble, and a feeling of self-protection arose spontaneously; his eyebrows tightened, and he looked at Qiu Fan solemnly; after a long while, he finally tried in a low voice: "You should take him back to the One-horned Clan.  Are you thinking about those things? " "Lao Qiu's little thoughts really can't hide the clan leader's discernment! Please ask the clan leader to become a brother!" Qiu Fan smiled ashamedly at first, and then became very serious.  The ground requested.  "Master Qiu, you are crazy. That is the sacred treasure of the clan. It has been passed down from generation to generation. No one in the clan is blessed to enjoy it. How could it be given to an outsider!" Before the clan leader could say anything, the Plow Warrior stood up in shock.  He had already guessed the clues from the conversation between the clan leader and Qiu Fan.  "Although it is a treasure, what is the difference between having it and not having it? Who would destroy the whole body's functions just for a mere legendary possibility? I'm afraid this person will be dead before he can do it, right?" Qiu Fan's voice  Hoarsely, he asked: "And for so many years, the One-Horn Clan has protected it, supported it, and fought endless battles with the other two tribes for such an illusory legend! What is this?"  What the hell is this?" Qiu Fan's hoarse voice suddenly became a little angry, even indignant, as if the Unicorn clan had been doing something meaningless for countless years.  He continued: "Now there is such a good man who needs him. No matter whether it is just a legend or whether it will be useful, we should give this man a chance, right? Besides, now is an emergency period. If it can be cured,  This good man, I believe that his ability to survive under the siege of hundreds of people will be a great help to us!" Finally, Qiu Fan finally said what he really cared about, if Yi Qiuyang was just a person!  An ordinary person, no matter how great his personality is, he will not let Qiu Fan have such crazy ideas.  Everyone is working hard for profit, and Qiu Fan is no exception.  "Master Qiu, no matter how you say it, this is impossible! The Three Bloods are not only the sacred treasure of our One-Horn Clan, but also the belief of our One-Horn Clan!" General Plow Fighter vehemently retorted.  "A faith that only exists in legends?" Qiu Fan shook his head and continued: "What is the purpose of faith? The purpose of faith is for the future. If this faith cannot allow the Dujiao people to see the light, it cannot make the Duijiao people see the light.  The tribe sees the future, so what is the significance of the Unicorn tribe's reliance on this belief? Faith is not static, it will evolve over time to be more suitable for the development of society.  Faith, a faith that can lead the One-Horn Clan to be strong, to see the light, and to see the future! " "Master Qiu, what do you mean by this?" Li Zhanjiang asked in confusion, not knowing what Qiu Fan wanted to say.  The patriarch looked deep in thought and did not move.  "It's very simple. If the One-horned Tribe wants to be strong, it needs to change. Faith is not used for worship, but is placed in the heart to strengthen oneself. The three tribes put their faith on the altar, which not only consumes a lot of manpower and material resources to worship,  It is also necessary to mobilize the best strength of the tribe for protection. If this part of manpower and material resources is used in the military, it will definitely be a powerful force. The new belief of the One-Horn Tribe is strength! It can be said at any time and can improve combat morale at any time.  A sharp weapon, instead of a legend placed on the altar!" Qiu Fan said in a hoarse voice without losing any passion.  "Even so, as the most precious treasure of this clan, if it cannot be used by this clan, it will be opposed by all the clan members. This will be even more detrimental to the status of the clan leader in the One-Horn clan!" Li Zhanjiang said, although he felt that Qiu Fan said  It makes sense, but in the face of more serious crises, we must think twice before acting.  "Everything does not have to be done openly." Qiu Fan said meaningfully, but the next sentence changed the topic: "Since the clan chaos is inevitable, I don't know whether Li Zhan will feel that after the clan chaos, what will be left of the Dujiao clan?  "How much strength is left?" "How much strength is left?" Li Zhanjiang was shocked and completely dumbfounded. He really had not thought about this problem.  The clan leader¡¯s face turned gloomy, as if he was watching the clansmen fall in front of him one by one, and then faced the oppression of the Two-Horn clan and the Triangle clan.  "No matter how much strength is left, the One-Horned Tribe will become the weakest among the three tribes in the end. The other two tribes will definitely take advantage of this opportunity to invade and carve up the One-Horned Tribe. Dare I ask, by then, with the help of the One-Horned Tribe,  What little strength remains canCan you survive three bloods?  "Qiu Fan asked, his hawk-like eyes looking straight at the Plow Warrior opposite. "This" The Plow Warrior was speechless. The results Qiu Fan said flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. "  If the One-Horn Clan cannot keep the three blood points, why not take the opportunity to treat a person who needs treatment and add a powerful fighting force to the One-Horn Clan!  It also increases our chances of winning in this clan conflict!  Qiu Fan said in a hoarse voice. There was a sudden pause here, and Fang continued in a low tone: "If the One-horned Tribe falls into the hands of the high priest, what kind of dire straits will the One-horned Tribe fall into with the methods of the high priest?"  " With a muffled bang, the Plow Warrior hit the long table with his right fist angrily, and said gloomily and angrily: "We must not let the high priest succeed!  " Qiu Fan smiled slightly and nodded. He believed that his long speech could convince the old stubborn General Li Zhan and also make the clan leader listen. "If the clan rebellion ends, no matter who the final winner is, one side will  To rectify the race, we have to resist the invasion of the other two races, and at the same time waste our elite strength to protect the three bloods" The clan leader suddenly said in a deep voice, but at this point he suddenly stopped and stopped speaking. But, this sentence  The silence made Qiu Fan and Li Zhanjiang excited. They knew that the clan leader was about to make a decision, and they all looked at him with shimmering eager eyes. After a long time, the clan leader finally spoke: "Put the matter of the three bloods aside for now.  The most important thing right now is to get the poisonous pink antidote.  "The patriarch said indifferently. "Clan leader" Qiu Fan said in astonishment. This answer was really unexpected. "It's getting late, you go back first.  It¡¯s been a few years since you¡¯ve been home, right?  "The clan leader said calmly. "Clan" Qiu Fan still wanted to fight for it. The clan leader waved his hands, looking very tired. "Yes!  "Qiu Fan's voice was hoarse and gloomy, and he bowed out. "Clan leader" Li Zhanjiang hesitated a little, but still spoke. "You can withdraw too.  "The patriarch waved his hand. "Yes!  "Li Zhanjiang had no choice but to bow and retreat; he understood that the patriarch did not want to be disturbed now. The patriarch could not sleep again that night and sat motionless on the spot.
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