Chapter 358
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Zhao Shi shook his head: "the power of faith and gods are not the same thing, just like immortals and ordinary people are human beings, but they are completely different."
Seeing Sun Yue still puzzled, he explained: "the power of faith is similar to incense, which is a kind of spiritual sustenance concentration of a large number of intelligent life, and in the process of spreading, it is a kind of special energy combined with the spirit of heaven and earth.
As long as the number of people comes up, anything is likely to produce the power of belief. Then it depends on whether the energy can be used and purified. It has nothing to do with the strength of the belief receptor, it is only related to the number and thought of worshipping it. "
Sun Yue glared at big eyes, in the eyes of mosquito repellent incense like circle rotation: "but I still don't understand."
Zhao Shi was silent for a moment and changed his way of expression: "there are people worshipping me in this world. The number is very large. In the words of Western gods, I may have more than one million shallow believers. Go and check what happened."
"Ah?"
Sun Yue quickly in their own system panel operation, some worried to see Zhao Shi: "this will do you any harm?"
Although she is a super Xiaobai who cultivates immortals, she can only practice step by step according to the skill route designed by Zhao Shi, and does not take the initiative to expand the reading of immortal cultivation materials.
However, she still understood that the immortal practitioners attached great importance to mana and the purity of sea knowledge through the countless emphasis of Zhao Shi and other people.
It is the enemy of obstructing the way to pollute other people's mana and spirit's understanding of the sea, and it is difficult to wash away the water from all over the world.
"Yes, incense is poisonous."
Zhao Shi's expression was calm: "a small amount of faith power is nothing to me, but if it is more, it will pollute my mana, pollute my sea of knowledge, and forcibly transform me from my soul and body into what the believers imagine."
The magic power and spirit of the high-level immortal practitioners are also very strong and powerful things. The two powers that have developed to a very high level will surely cause serious conflicts. Finally, it is very common for the immortal practitioners to get into the devil and even explode.
This phenomenon is simply described by the so-called filthy smell of the world and the poisonous incense which the classical aborigines fear.
Sun Yue's face was grim, and he opened the report from his own system panel: "the reason has been found out. In order to adapt to the local customs, the propaganda adopted by the Ministry of the interior in the land reform is that this land is the land of the blood monarch, and then the blood Prince distributes the land to all people free of charge.
That should be why you suddenly receive a huge amount of worship. "
She looked apologetic: "it's not their fault. I agree with the plan. At that time, I didn't expect such problems in this publicity method. I immediately ordered a change."
She was about to issue an order to correct the propaganda.
It's just easy to publicize. After propaganda, if you want to improve what the people already believe in, this is definitely not something that can be done in a short period of time.
"No more."
Zhao Shi suddenly said, his face showed a strange color, index finger gently lifted, a blood net covered his body surface, the violent and turbulent blood sword sword meaning diffused everywhere.
Although the sword was extremely restrained, Sun Yue's face turned white. He felt that his body was covered by a sea of blood, which made him a flower in front of him.
She seems to appear in a vast and boundless sea of blood. The huge waves are surging, and there are always waves of sword like tides flying in the sky, with the horror that nothing can be killed and all things are dead.
"The great benevolent blood Lord!"
"Your throne will rise above the stars
In the pure and impeccable sea of blood, a noise suddenly appeared among the waves. A farmer with golden hair and blue eyes and a coarse linen shirt knelt down to the sky. There were men and women, and the number was very large.
Behind them is a vast land. A man with black hair and black eyes with a light red light is chanting a name from time to time and assigning a measured land to a family.
"That red devil from hell, my Kevin family will revenge, these evil dirty things will return to their hell sooner or later."
"My del family curses you, devil, and the light God will destroy you."
Among the voices of praise and gratitude, gray and black materials came with resentment. The number of them was only one thousandth of the size of the golden light of faith.
Their color is more thick, gathered together, the belief around the golden light row, occupy a place.
But no matter the gold belief with gratitude and worship, or the gray and black resentment and curse, there is no difference between them. They are all "the poison of incense and fire" and the existence of bad Daoji.
Gold and filthy air reach the sea of blood, and meet the red sword Qi flying in the sky, quietly turning some red sword Qi into another red.
Yes, although they are all red, all creatures can clearly feel that they are completely different.
It is a kind of red, pure and flawless. It takes personal will as bone and mana as flesh and blood. It kills enemies in the world.Another kind of red looks like a simple red, but if you look carefully, the body of the sword is changing every moment. All kinds of red colors are stacked and interwoven to form a killing sword.
as like as two peas, the first red represents a unique universe, and it is impossible to find the individual thought that is exactly the same from soul to body in another. It represents the killing, freedom, mobility and balance of this individual.
The second kind of red is a collection of tens of thousands of desire to kill. It is crazy, it roars, and never stops. It wants to kill everything in front of you, everything that hinders, and doesn't stay.
Its desire is very complex, in addition to the largest proportion of the killing, there are many things, there is a desire for beauty, there is hatred for the enemy, there is joy in love, there is love for children, everything is too complex, all of them are more smelly than the most filthy mud pit.
"Chop!"
The cold voice sounded, in a handle of red sword was assimilated by the golden holy power, torn by the gray and black curse, and finally ushered in the roar and fury of the sea of blood.
In the red sea water, a handle like a real flying sword rises, tearing up the deteriorated flying sword and clearing the overflowing black gray curse.
The blood sea world is one of the empty, but before it calms down again, a wave of gold mixed with a trace of black and gray wish force again to the blood sea world, the intensity is even stronger than before.
With the roar of the world of blood, these wills will be torn up again, and more red flying swords will soar into the sky. The red sword Qi in the sky is like clouds and fog, which will remove all the alien forces that appear.
However, in the distance, a large number of people carrying countless people's desire for gold light again hit, people do not die, faith is endless.
After the blood dissipated, Sun Yue returned to reality and saw Zhao Shi with joy on his face.
There was a bright light in Zhao Shi's eyes: "Sun Yue, I have found a way to temper the sword's meaning all the time. If it can last for 100 years, I hope to kill the king of the same rank with the sword."
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Zhao Shi shook his head: "the power of faith and gods are not the same thing, just like immortals and ordinary people are human beings, but they are completely different."
Seeing Sun Yue still puzzled, he explained: "the power of faith is similar to incense, which is a kind of spiritual sustenance concentration of a large number of intelligent life, and in the process of spreading, it is a kind of special energy combined with the spirit of heaven and earth.
As long as the number of people comes up, anything is likely to produce the power of belief. Then it depends on whether the energy can be used and purified. It has nothing to do with the strength of the belief receptor, it is only related to the number and thought of worshipping it. "
Sun Yue glared at big eyes, in the eyes of mosquito repellent incense like circle rotation: "but I still don't understand."
Zhao Shi was silent for a moment and changed his way of expression: "there are people worshipping me in this world. The number is very large. In the words of Western gods, I may have more than one million shallow believers. Go and check what happened."
"Ah?"
Sun Yue quickly in their own system panel operation, some worried to see Zhao Shi: "this will do you any harm?"
Although she is a super Xiaobai who cultivates immortals, she can only practice step by step according to the skill route designed by Zhao Shi, and does not take the initiative to expand the reading of immortal cultivation materials.
However, she still understood that the immortal practitioners attached great importance to mana and the purity of sea knowledge through the countless emphasis of Zhao Shi and other people.
It is the enemy of obstructing the way to pollute other people's mana and spirit's understanding of the sea, and it is difficult to wash away the water from all over the world.
"Yes, incense is poisonous."
Zhao Shi's expression was calm: "a small amount of faith power is nothing to me, but if it is more, it will pollute my mana, pollute my sea of knowledge, and forcibly transform me from my soul and body into what the believers imagine."
The magic power and spirit of the high-level immortal practitioners are also very strong and powerful things. The two powers that have developed to a very high level will surely cause serious conflicts. Finally, it is very common for the immortal practitioners to get into the devil and even explode.
This phenomenon is simply described by the so-called filthy smell of the world and the poisonous incense which the classical aborigines fear.
Sun Yue's face was grim, and he opened the report from his own system panel: "the reason has been found out. In order to adapt to the local customs, the propaganda adopted by the Ministry of the interior in the land reform is that this land is the land of the blood monarch, and then the blood Prince distributes the land to all people free of charge.
That should be why you suddenly receive a huge amount of worship. "
She looked apologetic: "it's not their fault. I agree with the plan. At that time, I didn't expect such problems in this publicity method. I immediately ordered a change."
She was about to issue an order to correct the propaganda.
It's just easy to publicize. After propaganda, if you want to improve what the people already believe in, this is definitely not something that can be done in a short period of time.
"No more."
Zhao Shi suddenly said, his face showed a strange color, index finger gently lifted, a blood net covered his body surface, the violent and turbulent blood sword sword meaning diffused everywhere.
Although the sword was extremely restrained, Sun Yue's face turned white. He felt that his body was covered by a sea of blood, which made him a flower in front of him.
She seems to appear in a vast and boundless sea of blood. The huge waves are surging, and there are always waves of sword like tides flying in the sky, with the horror that nothing can be killed and all things are dead.
"The great benevolent blood Lord!"
"Your throne will rise above the stars
In the pure and impeccable sea of blood, a noise suddenly appeared among the waves. A farmer with golden hair and blue eyes and a coarse linen shirt knelt down to the sky. There were men and women, and the number was very large.
Behind them is a vast land. A man with black hair and black eyes with a light red light is chanting a name from time to time and assigning a measured land to a family.
"That red devil from hell, my Kevin family will revenge, these evil dirty things will return to their hell sooner or later."
"My del family curses you, devil, and the light God will destroy you."
Among the voices of praise and gratitude, gray and black materials came with resentment. The number of them was only one thousandth of the size of the golden light of faith.
Their color is more thick, gathered together, the belief around the golden light row, occupy a place.
But no matter the gold belief with gratitude and worship, or the gray and black resentment and curse, there is no difference between them. They are all "the poison of incense and fire" and the existence of bad Daoji.
Gold and filthy air reach the sea of blood, and meet the red sword Qi flying in the sky, quietly turning some red sword Qi into another red.
Yes, although they are all red, all creatures can clearly feel that they are completely different.
It is a kind of red, pure and flawless. It takes personal will as bone and mana as flesh and blood. It kills enemies in the world.Another kind of red looks like a simple red, but if you look carefully, the body of the sword is changing every moment. All kinds of red colors are stacked and interwoven to form a killing sword.
as like as two peas, the first red represents a unique universe, and it is impossible to find the individual thought that is exactly the same from soul to body in another. It represents the killing, freedom, mobility and balance of this individual.
The second kind of red is a collection of tens of thousands of desire to kill. It is crazy, it roars, and never stops. It wants to kill everything in front of you, everything that hinders, and doesn't stay.
Its desire is very complex, in addition to the largest proportion of the killing, there are many things, there is a desire for beauty, there is hatred for the enemy, there is joy in love, there is love for children, everything is too complex, all of them are more smelly than the most filthy mud pit.
"Chop!"
The cold voice sounded, in a handle of red sword was assimilated by the golden holy power, torn by the gray and black curse, and finally ushered in the roar and fury of the sea of blood.
In the red sea water, a handle like a real flying sword rises, tearing up the deteriorated flying sword and clearing the overflowing black gray curse.
The blood sea world is one of the empty, but before it calms down again, a wave of gold mixed with a trace of black and gray wish force again to the blood sea world, the intensity is even stronger than before.
With the roar of the world of blood, these wills will be torn up again, and more red flying swords will soar into the sky. The red sword Qi in the sky is like clouds and fog, which will remove all the alien forces that appear.
However, in the distance, a large number of people carrying countless people's desire for gold light again hit, people do not die, faith is endless.
After the blood dissipated, Sun Yue returned to reality and saw Zhao Shi with joy on his face.
There was a bright light in Zhao Shi's eyes: "Sun Yue, I have found a way to temper the sword's meaning all the time. If it can last for 100 years, I hope to kill the king of the same rank with the sword."
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Zhao Shi shook his head: "the power of faith and gods are not the same thing, just like immortals and ordinary people are human beings, but they are completely different." Seeing Sun Yue still puzzled, he explained: "the power of faith is similar to incense, which is a kind of spiritual sustenance concentration of a large number of intelligent life, and in the process of spreading, it is a kind of special energy combined with the spirit of heaven and earth. As long as the number of people comes up, anything is likely to produce the power of belief. Then it depends on whether the energy can be used and purified. It has nothing to do with the strength of the belief receptor, it is only related to the number and thought of worshipping it. " Sun Yue glared at big eyes, in the eyes of mosquito repellent incense like circle rotation: "but I still don't understand." Zhao Shi was silent for a moment and changed his way of expression: "there are people worshipping me in this world. The number is very large. In the words of Western gods, I may have more than one million shallow believers. Go and check what happened." "Ah?" Sun Yue quickly in their own system panel operation, some worried to see Zhao Shi: "this will do you any harm?" Although she is a super Xiaobai who cultivates immortals, she can only practice step by step according to the skill route designed by Zhao Shi, and does not take the initiative to expand the reading of immortal cultivation materials. However, she still understood that the immortal practitioners attached great importance to mana and the purity of sea knowledge through the countless emphasis of Zhao Shi and other people. It is the enemy of obstructing the way to pollute other people's mana and spirit's understanding of the sea, and it is difficult to wash away the water from all over the world. "Yes, incense is poisonous." Zhao Shi's expression was calm: "a small amount of faith power is nothing to me, but if it is more, it will pollute my mana, pollute my sea of knowledge, and forcibly transform me from my soul and body into what the believers imagine." The magic power and spirit of the high-level immortal practitioners are also very strong and powerful things. The two powers that have developed to a very high level will surely cause serious conflicts. Finally, it is very common for the immortal practitioners to get into the devil and even explode. This phenomenon is simply described by the so-called filthy smell of the world and the poisonous incense which the classical aborigines fear. Sun Yue's face was grim, and he opened the report from his own system panel: "the reason has been found out. In order to adapt to the local customs, the propaganda adopted by the Ministry of the interior in the land reform is that this land is the land of the blood monarch, and then the blood Prince distributes the land to all people free of charge. That should be why you suddenly receive a huge amount of worship. " She looked apologetic: "it's not their fault. I agree with the plan. At that time, I didn't expect such problems in this publicity method. I immediately ordered a change." She was about to issue an order to correct the propaganda. It's just easy to publicize. After propaganda, if you want to improve what the people already believe in, this is definitely not something that can be done in a short period of time. "No more." Zhao Shi suddenly said, his face showed a strange color, index finger gently lifted, a blood net covered his body surface, the violent and turbulent blood sword sword meaning diffused everywhere. Although the sword was extremely restrained, Sun Yue's face turned white. He felt that his body was covered by a sea of blood, which made him a flower in front of him. She seems to appear in a vast and boundless sea of blood. The huge waves are surging, and there are always waves of sword like tides flying in the sky, with the horror that nothing can be killed and all things are dead. "The great benevolent blood Lord!" "Your throne will rise above the stars In the pure and impeccable sea of blood, a noise suddenly appeared among the waves. A farmer with golden hair and blue eyes and a coarse linen shirt knelt down to the sky. There were men and women, and the number was very large. Behind them is a vast land. A man with black hair and black eyes with a light red light is chanting a name from time to time and assigning a measured land to a family. "That red devil from hell, my Kevin family will revenge, these evil dirty things will return to their hell sooner or later." "My del family curses you, devil, and the light God will destroy you." Among the voices of praise and gratitude, gray and black materials came with resentment. The number of them was only one thousandth of the size of the golden light of faith. Their color is more thick, gathered together, the belief around the golden light row, occupy a place. But no matter the gold belief with gratitude and worship, or the gray and black resentment and curse, there is no difference between them. They are all "the poison of incense and fire" and the existence of bad Daoji. Gold and filthy air reach the sea of blood, and meet the red sword Qi flying in the sky, quietly turning some red sword Qi into another red. Yes, although they are all red, all creatures can clearly feel that they are completely different. It is a kind of red, pure and flawless. It takes personal will as bone and mana as flesh and blood. It kills enemies in the world.Another kind of red looks like a simple red, but if you look carefully, the body of the sword is changing every moment. All kinds of red colors are stacked and interwoven to form a killing sword. as like as two peas, the first red represents a unique universe, and it is impossible to find the individual thought that is exactly the same from soul to body in another. It represents the killing, freedom, mobility and balance of this individual. The second kind of red is a collection of tens of thousands of desire to kill. It is crazy, it roars, and never stops. It wants to kill everything in front of you, everything that hinders, and doesn't stay. Its desire is very complex, in addition to the largest proportion of the killing, there are many things, there is a desire for beauty, there is hatred for the enemy, there is joy in love, there is love for children, everything is too complex, all of them are more smelly than the most filthy mud pit. "Chop!" The cold voice sounded, in a handle of red sword was assimilated by the golden holy power, torn by the gray and black curse, and finally ushered in the roar and fury of the sea of blood. In the red sea water, a handle like a real flying sword rises, tearing up the deteriorated flying sword and clearing the overflowing black gray curse. The blood sea world is one of the empty, but before it calms down again, a wave of gold mixed with a trace of black and gray wish force again to the blood sea world, the intensity is even stronger than before. With the roar of the world of blood, these wills will be torn up again, and more red flying swords will soar into the sky. The red sword Qi in the sky is like clouds and fog, which will remove all the alien forces that appear. However, in the distance, a large number of people carrying countless people's desire for gold light again hit, people do not die, faith is endless. After the blood dissipated, Sun Yue returned to reality and saw Zhao Shi with joy on his face. There was a bright light in Zhao Shi's eyes: "Sun Yue, I have found a way to temper the sword's meaning all the time. If it can last for 100 years, I hope to kill the king of the same rank with the sword." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
