The old gods appeared, the new gods emerged from the pond, and the gods stood in the forest. In an instant, Laoyin Mountain was illuminated by divine light.

"There has been no God in the world for one hundred and seventy years, and today we see the spirit of incense again!"

Feeling the vast incense and the birth of the gods in the pond, everyone in Laoyin Mountain, regardless of their status or level of ability, had already felt the unprecedented shock.

Especially the lunatic from the Robbery Sect, who was so shocked that he didn't even look crazy anymore.

He climbed up from the ground, and with difficulty, his eyes slowly turned away from the divine light that filled the mountain.

Behind him, on the cliff, just when the group of pythons were waiting for an opportunity to launch the most violent offensive, another eagle had already flown back. The two eagles were fighting against the group of pythons. Then the situation changed again, and the nest of chicks

The eagle, for the time being, was finally protected.

Before the battle between the eagle and the snake could be decided, the crisis seemed to be over.

And this also caused the lunatic in the disaster-stealing door to have a dull look on his face, and slowly shook his head: "It's fun to ask for disasters, just because everyone in the world needs to hide, panic, and speak indiscriminately.

, feet don’t choose the path, so it’s fun to watch.”

"But the Hu family is ruthless..."

"I borrowed the incense from the world and raised a cat into a tiger to ward off disasters. How interesting is this thing?"

While shaking his head and sighing, he slowly raised his head and looked at Hu Ma: "As for now, I don't care who wins and who loses. I just think what's more interesting is..."

"...Where do the Hu family have the courage to do such a thing?"

"..."

When she noticed his gaze, Hu Ma was also withdrawing from the incomparable shock just now.

Every step of the sacrifice to the mountain was in his plan, but when he actually saw the incense coming together and the changes that occurred under the incense gathering, it also gave him a deep sense of awe.

I actually saw this world, the scene of the birth of gods...

The people sleeping in the pond are all the ancestors who died in Dayang Village. Naturally, they are good and bad, but they are all people who abide by the rules. Those who do not abide by the rules are not allowed to be buried in the pond.

Even so, not all of them may be good people, but because they were all buried in the pond, as time goes by, their individual memories have long faded, and their souls have become one, and the imprint has been diluted, and after descendants worship them,

Since then, it has become a unique existence that protects future generations.

What is God?

The traces left by our predecessors are gods!

At this moment, he seemed to understand a certain essence of the world infinitely.

Therefore, when he heard the words of the lunatic in the Robbery Sect, he slowly turned his head and said calmly: "So what if the Hu family did such a thing?"

The lunatic in the robbery sect looked at Hu Ma intently and said slowly: "If you do it, it will be equivalent to betraying the ten surnames."

"The Hu family is also one of the ten surnames. The Hu family just betrayed the Hu family."

"..."

"..."

In the distance, the mountain sacrificial ceremony was still being held. Among the billowing incense, the figure of the tiger appeared. He looked at the shadows emerging from the pond and found it difficult to control himself for a moment.

As a remaining soul like himself, he was ready to be annihilated, but he welcomed these new people again, which also caused his tainted humanity to be shaken to the extreme at this time.

Then, he thought of the young man who promised him the world's sacrifice, and his identity, but he couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

Then, he looked at the second master in front of the incense table, nodded slightly, and then looked outside the mountain again.

Following his movements, the new-born gods and the subordinate gods inspired by spirits all felt their feelings and slowly raised their heads.

As a result, the strange wind in the mountains subsided, and the disaster disappeared from Laoyin Mountain in an instant.

In front of the incense table, the second master, who was the officiant, took a deep breath, and a surge of heroic spirit came to him. He suddenly understood what he was doing, raised his whip high, and gave it a few blows.

One of the scarecrows scattered under the whip.

But the wicker in my hand was almost worn.

The second master raised his head and looked at Hu Ma's godmother. Now that he felt the change in Liu Er's mother, he didn't dare to make a mistake.

Hu Ma's godmother didn't quite understand it at the moment. She was thinking about what was going on now, so she met the second master's eyes and deliberately ignored him, but suddenly found that more eyes around her were directed at her.

It seems that there are bunches one after another, solemn and deep...

So she couldn't help but tremble again, and the wickers on her body slowly hung down.

It's convenient for the old guy to come over and talk.

The second master used to not think that people wanted to point out the dead and live. Now he respects God in his heart, but he also takes it for granted that God does not do everything for people, but only makes people feel confident.

You have to do the work yourself!

So he unceremoniously tore off Liu Er Niang's hanging wicker sticks and braided them into the biggest whip.

Then he hit the scarecrow hard and said, "No matter what kind of weird thing you are, you can't get into our mountains or get close to our baby!"

"Crack!"

When the whip fell, twelve disasters far away outside the mountain simultaneously let out angry and pitiful screams.

These are either newborn lambs or snake-like disasters crawling out of eggs. Perhaps it is because the second master now has the confidence to strike a bit harder. Not only is his body trembling, but there are even signs of

There were obvious whip marks.

As a result, they were finally completely irritated, and opened their pale eyes, staring in the direction of Laoyin Mountain. Thunder was rolling in the sky, and dark footprints appeared under the feet of the disaster-suffering people.

God and disaster, after one hundred and seventy years, once again ushered in the most direct confrontation.

…

…

"The God of Ear Report comes: Something bad is going on. There is a Pond God in Laoyin Mountain, blocking the way to bring disaster!"

"Report, there are ghosts everywhere, there are strange movements, gather the people, gather people to worship!"

"Repay! There will be countless blessings everywhere in the world, which will shock the wandering gods and incense!"

"..."

One by one, the ears responded and flew into the Meng family's ancestral home. Trembling, they shouted into the hall of the ancestral home.

Even the God of Retribution is afraid of something. If he takes the initiative to report something, the head of the Meng family should personally greet him and offer incense.

But now, there was a dead silence in the hall of the Meng family. Even the maids and servants had been driven outside and knelt in a ball, not knowing what their fate would be.

Meng Siliang, the eldest young master of the Meng family, is sitting on a chair now. A nail is hammered into his forehead. His face is pale in countless ways. There seems to be a layer of blood emerging from his eyes, making his eyes look a little...

Monster.

When disaster strikes, all blood relatives of the Meng family are unavoidable.

At this moment, you need to use ruthless means to make yourself suffer a big disaster in advance, suffer an unnecessary disaster, or suffer physical harm.

In this way, the impact of the disaster can be temporarily delayed. Of course, it can only be delayed and cannot be eliminated.

It just allows me to maintain clear thinking and rationality in critical moments, so as not to be blown away by the disaster and become dizzy.

The eldest young master of the Meng family decisively smashed the nail into his forehead at the moment when the disaster came back. In normal times, even the four officials would have thought he was somewhat courageous, but now, it seems that

Holding the nail, they just remained silent.

This time, I failed!

Now the Hu family has not suffered yet, but the Meng family, young and old, have all joined in. It can be said that they are extremely confused.

The God's voice came to report, but there was silence in the Meng family hall. However, someone finally couldn't hold it back. It was the rich figure wearing a blood-red robe who asked the lobby official, and shouted: "What about those inexhaustible things?"

Do you still dare to stand up?"

The Hong Kong Hall Officer next to him seemed to feel a little noisy, frowned, and sighed: "The noble Zhang has fallen, and no one is suppressing them. It is not a rare thing to be born."

"I just didn't expect it to happen so soon."

"..."

"It was the decision of the Ten Surnames to suppress them back then. It was also the mercy of the Ten Surnames to let a few of them survive in the world and imprison themselves in the mountains."

The official in the inquiry hall shouted: "Now they dare to show up to ward off disasters and ask for incense. This is already a taboo. Although the noble Zhang is gone, can the other surnames not suppress them?"

"Can press."

The woman wrapped in white gauze said calmly: "But the methods of each sect are more suitable than Guiren Zhang, so if you want to suppress these remnants, you will need several other sects to join forces."

As he spoke, he suddenly glanced at Meng Siliang coldly: "But the four principals of Zhao, Zhou and Chen Wang came to the door and left again. Do you think they will still join forces to suppress these things?"

For a moment, the hall was even quieter than before. You always have to save some face for the host family. This kind of thing is not easy to discuss.

But in this unspeakable embarrassment, Meng Siliang, who had a nail on his forehead, suddenly smiled gradually on his face and said, "I was wrong!"

"Um?"

The four people present were all startled, thinking they had heard wrongly.

Meng Siliang gently touched the nail on his forehead with his finger, and said softly: "The matter is now over, there is no need to save any more face."

"It was me, Meng Siliang, who made a miscalculation and fell into the Hu family's plan. Now the Meng family has suffered this loss, and most of the consequences are irreversible. Now I am afraid that the whole world, and even a few clan uncles, will
To be continued...