Ji Taoist

Yan Buji tried hard to recall the cult speech he heard during his mortal period, and said:

"I know who I used to be, but it doesn't matter. The sunset sky lost its light, and the bright moonlight was hidden in the stars. All the creatures on earth looked up at the stars, and He has been watching the earth. He chose me, which means that the road to redeem the earth and bless all creatures is coming."

"We should gladly accept the difficulties of the flesh and look forward to a better future. All the pain and torture are only for a better tomorrow. As you and I can see, He is coming..."

"He is right beside us!"

Before Yan Buji could react, the star pattern on his body suddenly burst out with an unimaginable power!

The surrounding Yin and Ming Qi began to gather crazily, and a terrifying Yin and Ming Qi vortex appeared above the entire Dragon Scale Department!

"What's wrong!"

"You... stop it quickly!"

Several Jindan stage Rakshasas were shocked.

This movement... is even bigger than when the chief was practicing? !

Posara's pupils shrank, and he turned his head to look at the sky.

A strange storm of Yin and Ming Qi fell into the Dragon Scales, moistening everything silently.

"Stop it now!"

A Jindan-stage Rakshasa couldn't help it. Although he didn't know what the benefits and disadvantages of this movement were, he couldn't just watch a human being show off his power in their Dragon Scales.

Besides... it came from an unknown god?

"Looking for death, stop it!"

The Jindan-stage Rakshasa suddenly attacked, and Yan Buji's face was stiff, and he stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

It's not that he didn't want to move, the star pattern on his body dominated his actions. He now raised his hands to the sky, and his legs were rooted to the ground and couldn't move.

Seeing the other party coming, Yan Buji felt his left hand suddenly move down and pointed at the other party.

Whoosh!

A starlight pierced the Jindan-stage Rakshasa's forehead!

In the blink of an eye, the Rakshasa turned into a ball of starlight and disappeared!

Seeing this, Basara couldn't help but stand up and glared at Yan Buji: "Enough, stop!"

After Yan Buji felt that his body could move, he quickly bowed and said: "He is here, please don't do anything that makes him feel unworthy."

Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the existence in the starry sky will come down to trouble you one day.

Alas.

After a strange ceremony, Yan Buji guessed that it was probably because the Lord of the Starry Sky suddenly showed his power to cooperate with his mission.

"Chief, Chief! Many Rakshasas in the tribe have advanced!"

"What?"

The Rakshasas present were stunned, and Basara looked at Yan Buji with wide eyes.

What does it mean?

Just now, it was the Lord of the Starry Sky who showed a miracle and made their people advance?

This is too incredible!

"It seems that we need to have a good talk. Do you have anything to say?"

"Ah... Well, I think we should have a good talk with the high priest of the Lord of the Starry Sky."

"Yes, yes."

Seeing that a human race who was only in the Foundation Establishment Stage actually killed a Jindan Stage leader of the same level with one finger, what would the other Rakshasas dare to say?

Even Basara was a little bit unbelievable about this. It might be that he was afraid of the Lord of the Starry Sky and wanted to find out the purpose of Yan Buji coming here as his high priest.

Yan Buji bowed and said, "Thank you for your recognition. He has been watching the sentient beings in the netherworld."

The Rakshasas twitched their faces.

Basara took a deep breath and asked, "Then may I ask, what is the purpose of the messenger coming here?"

"He conveyed the oracle and wanted me to be his representative, his high priest, to spread the existence of the Lord of the Starry Sky. Now that you know it, I can leave."

Yan Buji turned around and left, not daring to stay any longer.

Yan Buji himself didn't know much about the Lord of the Starry Sky. From the beginning of the sacrifice to now, the two sides had no communication, just a vague missionary concept, so naturally Yan Buji didn't need to do much.

As for the development of believers, if these Basara chiefs are willing, he thinks it can be outsourced.

In any case, Yan Buji definitely didn't want to sacrifice again unless it was necessary.

"Wait, now that we know the existence of the Lord of the Starry Sky, how can we communicate with this Lord of the Starry Sky?"

Sure enough.

The pursuit of strength is a thought engraved in the bones of living beings.

Yan Buji laughed, copied the witchcraft secret scroll, and gave it to Basara: "Chief, write down the method of communicating with Him on it. As for whether to use it or not, it depends on you."

"What about the envoy?"

"I have to go to more places to convey His arrival." Yan Buji smiled mysteriously and left here.

As Yan Buji left, the Rakshasas looked at the scroll in Basara's hand, a little hesitant but also a little jealous.

After all, a heavy rain can make the Rakshasas in the tribe advance, which is much faster than practicing!

Even if there is a price, is there anything unacceptable compared to the current situation?

Although the Dragon Scale Tribe is a medium-to-large tribe in the Eastern Rakshasas, due to its single resource, the Dragon Scale Tribe is now stuck due to some things, and there is no way to ask the King's Tent for help. The leader of the entire Dragon Scale Tribe, Basara, is also very anxious.

At this time, the starry sky appeared inexplicably, and the high priest of the Lord of the Starry Sky came to show miracles, which seemed to be a good choice.

"Chief, are you going to sacrifice to the Lord of the Starry Sky?"

"Let the untalented Rakshasas set up a Starry Sky Cult to worship the Starry Sky Lord. On the other hand, the talented Rakshasas will be trained together to prepare for both situations." Basara said calmly.

This compromise was recognized by most of the Rakshasas present, but some smart Rakshasas still felt that this might bring potential dangers.

"Chief, let's not talk about the envoy of God. It's still unknown whether the existence of the Starry Sky Lord is true or false. If it's false, it's fine. But if it's true... If his belief takes root in the tribe and grows stronger, then we will..."

Basara shook his head: "True or false is not important, strength is important."

"As long as the Dragon Scale Tribe can continue, it's the same whether you follow me or the Starry Sky Lord."

This is Basara's greatest wish. For the sake of the tribe, everything can be compromised.

Basara smiled faintly: "The Lord of the Starry Sky has not yet given us the oracle, so aren't the rules of the cult still decided by us?"

The surrounding Rakshasas were stunned and suddenly said: "Oh, my Lord is smart!"

"It has to be the chief, so there is such an operation."

Basara smiled slightly, but still felt a little uneasy.

From the miracle just now and the attitude of the envoy, although there is a kind of not interfering in the development of believers or sacrificial rules, it seems so selfless, but this is precisely the greatest greed.

Because they don't know what the Lord of the Starry Sky wants.

And when you accept the other party's gift, the price you pay must be unimaginable.