Chapter 4722: What kind of humble existence are the people of Jiuli? (1)

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Everyone in the square looked at each other, their faces full of shock.

The deep-rooted worship and awe of Jiuli God is slowly receding at this moment.

Especially, when these people in black robes, who are arrogant and awe-inspiring on weekdays, were fed [Snowworms], they rolled on the ground and scratched their bodies.

Without dignity, he knelt down and begged the girls for mercy.

That kind of reverence for gods is gradually replaced by nausea and contempt.

Mu Yan flicked the strings lightly.

The melodious piano sound spread throughout the square, and the noisy crowd immediately calmed down.

Her voice is as clear and sweet as golden jade.

It is neither light nor heavy, but it can be heard by everyone.

"Did you know that the Jiuli tribe is divided into two parts: Shangshan District and Xiazhong District?"

The people in the square nodded again and again.

"Then do you know why the people in the Shangshan District are all immortals, while the people in the Lower District are all mortals?"

Everyone showed blank expressions.

Some people boldly said: "Because we don't have spiritual roots, we can't cultivate."

The word Linggen was something that this person overheard inadvertently.

Mu Yan sneered, "How many people are there in the lower district of the Jiuli tribe, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands? Even if ten people and a hundred people have no spiritual roots, are there tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands? Even if this generation does not have spiritual roots, can it be said? Will there be no next generation?"

"You, you, you, and you, all come up."

Mu Yan pointed a few people at random.

Some of these people are young, some are old, some are men, and some are women.

Everyone walked up to Mu Yan anxiously, not knowing what they were about to face.

Mu Yan asked Miao An to give each of them a pill.

"Eat it, then listen to the sound of my piano, and feel the spiritual power surging at the dantian."

After a few people swallowed the pill with a feeling of death, Mu Yan sat down cross-legged and plucked the strings.

With the sound of the curling piano, three of the four people who were called up showed a bit of pain.

They quickly followed Mu Yan's instructions to meditate cross-legged.

The other person was a little slower, but after a cup of tea, fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

The look on his face was surprised and happy, and he quickly sat down with his knees.

It took a long time, but the square was silent.

Someone looked blank.

But some people realized something and stared at the platform without blinking.

About half an hour later, the young man who sat down suddenly jumped up from the ground.

But this jump was incredible, his body actually jumped several meters high.

After it fell, he slashed with his bare hands toward the stone on the side.

I saw the half-human hug-sized stone shattered unexpectedly.

Wow! !

The pan exploded in the square.

"How is this going?"

"Isn't that the son of Uncle Li's family? How could he jump so high? How could his strength become so great?"

However, the shock is far from over.

After the next four people got up, they showed their strength more than shocking people's eyes.

Among them was a young girl who even condensed a fireball with her bare hands.

"Goddess, did you bestow the power of my people?!"

Miao An's eyes became more and more feverish, she knelt down in front of Mu Yan, and said in a trembled voice: "You really are the messenger of the sun god! Long live the sun god!!"

The people on the square all knelt down and shouted in unison: "Long live the sun god!!"

This time, everyone's voices were full of fanatical worship.

It's not like just being confused by the crowd.