"He is an ordinary person, why do you need to give him such a big gift?"
The young man held his shoulders and asked with disdain.
"presumptuous."
"If Mr. Shen was an ordinary person, how could he appear alone in the ancient desert?"
"If Mr. Shen was an ordinary person, how could he see Heimei's figure?"
Bai Zhiran's eyes widened and he shouted sternly: "Bai Han, what happened now, don't you still understand?"
"What do I understand?"
The young man looked disdainful and said: "Even so, he has no cultivation and is just an ordinary person."
"yes."
"Bai Han is right."
"In the heaven, strength is respected. If you don't have cultivation, you are no different from ordinary people."
Several teenagers around him also agreed.
"Shut up."
The old man coughed and said helplessly: "Even though Mr. Shen has no cultivation base, the alchemy energy in his body is so strong. He must have been a great alchemist before. You must not be rude."
"What?"
"Alchemy? Alchemist?"
"How is this possible?"
The faces of the young men who had just been mocked were suddenly filled with shock.
Bai Ning's eyes looking at Shen Chenfeng were even more brilliant.
To know.
In the war-torn world, alchemists who can save lives and heal the wounded hold a very high status.
The strength of a force is also related to the number of alchemists.
At this time, everyone was extremely surprised to hear that Shen Chenfeng was actually an alchemist with a transcendent status.
Bai Han even put away his disdainful expression, no longer daring to show any slightness, raised his hands in salute and said: "Master Shen, are you really an alchemist?"
"have no idea."
"I have lost all memory except my name."
In order to avoid revealing the identity of the ascended person, Shen Chenfeng deliberately pretended to be confused.
"Is this true?"
The head of the Bai family looked suspicious and looked at Bai Zhiran aside.
"Yes, patriarch."
"I have confirmed that Mr. Shen has indeed lost his memory."
Bai Zhiran nodded and said the secret method.
"Since Mr. Shen has lost his memory, he might as well stay in our Bai family temporarily."
"I've been looking through books these days, and maybe I can find a way to restore your memory."
The head of the Bai family held his long beard in his hand and said with a kind face.
"If that's the case, then I'm bothering you."
Shen Chenfeng was not polite, and under the leadership of Bai Ning, he moved into a wing room in the west of the village.
Although this wing room is simple and simple, it is located in a remote location, which just suits Shen Chenfeng's wishes.
He chatted casually for a few words and then kicked Bai Ning out of the door.
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground, still unwilling to give up, and silently circulated the Nine Heavens Taixuan Sutra.
But what disappointed him was that after three days, there was still no response.
"no."
"If I continue to practice like this, it will have no effect at all."
Shen Chenfeng stood up slowly and was about to go find the head of the Bai family and ask about the black silk threads in his body.
Sudden.
A sacred and majestic momentum, like a mountain, suddenly enveloped it.
"The Realm of the Gods."
Shen Chenfeng's heart sank, and he keenly felt that there was a hint of barbarism mixed in with this sacred and vast aura.
From this we can guess that the person who came is definitely not a human being.
"Is there an enemy attack?"
Shen Chenfeng groaned and strode out of the room.
He saw countless villagers with panic on their faces, gathering towards the square in the center of the village.
"What's going on?"
With quick eyes and quick hands, Shen Chenfeng grabbed Bai Han in the crowd.
"Master Shen..."
"Lord God is here..."
Bai Han's face was pale, as if he had seen something terrible.
"Lord God?"
Shen Chenfeng frowned slightly and said, "What is he?"
"Master Shen, be silent."
Bai Han's expression changed drastically and he quickly covered Shen Chenfeng's mouth.
After seeing that no one was paying attention around him, he lowered his voice and said: "Master Shangshen is the overlord of a hundred miles around and our patron saint. He protects the safety of our Bai family. But at the same time, in return, every time we I want to pay tribute to the god. This time the god comes here to ask for an offering."
"Submission?"
"worship?"
Hearing these two harsh words, Shen Chenfeng's heart trembled.
Then he narrowed his eyes, his tone became extremely cold, and said: "You mean, that so-called god actually feeds on us humans?"
"yes."
"In the heaven, we humans are weak. In order to survive, we often seek the protection of the righteous gods. In exchange, the righteous gods will ask for sacrifices from humans."
"This is already commonplace in the heavenly realm."
Bai Han did not notice the change in Shen Chenfeng's tone and continued: "In Xiliangzhou, the gods are already very kind. They only need to offer sacrifices to one person every month. If it were other gods, there would be ten or hundreds of them. …”
"Haha, mercy?"
Shen Chenfeng laughed in anger. Those righteous gods kept humans in captivity like animals, but these humans didn't know how to resist. Instead, they said they were kind?
How foolish!
This is so stupid!
Have they been oppressed for so long that they have even forgotten human dignity?
"Master Shen, it's getting late."
"Let's leave quickly, otherwise God will be angry and none of us will be able to eat and walk around."
Bai Han seemed a little anxious and urged quickly.
"good."
"I would like to see who this so-called god is."
Shen Chenfeng waved his sleeves and followed Bai Han towards the square.
From afar, he saw a creature that looked like a mountain, with the head of a tiger and the body of a human body, and had wings.
It has a halo on its head and looks quite solemn.
Presumably, this is the god Bai Han talks about.
In the square, there were faint sounds of crying.
"not good."
"This is Bai Ning's voice."
Bai Han felt a bad feeling in his heart and rushed over quickly.
When he rushed away from the crowd, he immediately saw Bai Ning wearing a pure white Luo Qun, wearing a wreath on her head, spotless, with misty eyes, slowly walking towards the god under the escort of several guards.
"How pitiful."
"Bai Ning is only fifteen years old. She was chosen by the gods before she reached adulthood."
"I heard that God likes underage virgins like this the most."
"In that case, I have to marry that girl off as soon as possible."
Listening to the discussion of the people around him, Bai Han suddenly felt a buzzing in his head and almost fainted.
Then he clenched his fists fiercely and collapsed in one step.
"Stop!"
Bai Han took a step ten feet and was instantly in front of Bai Ning.
"Bai Han, what do you want to do?"
Bai Zhiran, who was standing aside, shouted quickly.
"Third uncle."
"Bai Ning has no father or mother, so she grew up with you."
"Are you willing to watch her die?"
Bai Han refused to give in and roared like a wild beast.
