Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

The temple god and his servants were busy on the high platform. Several times his eyes swept over the beast god servant Shi Ji, who was wearing a white robe with gold edges, a feather crown on his head, and holding a white scepter.

Shizi opened his eyes and caught the Temple Envoy's peeping gaze. "Temple, don't feel uneasy about not being able to convince Black Stone City."

The temple envoy breathed a sigh of relief, the discomfort on his face was quite obvious. He pursed his lips and said, "I am useless and couldn't help you."

Shizi chuckled. It would be strange if the temple god could convince him. He was just giving the other party a chance to show his true colors, but he failed again.

“Everyone has things they are good at and things they are not good at. You don’t need to blame yourself for being good at research.”

Si responded with a "OK" but didn't take it seriously. Shiji was not as friendly as he appeared to be, so he still had to be careful with his words and actions.

The sound of a long bell suddenly spread throughout the endless camp. Many people in fancy dress came out of their tents. Shu Lin stood outside the tent and said, "Chief, Great Shaman, the Beast God Festival is about to begin."

Lang Rui's deep and magnetic voice came from inside the tent, "Got it."

Qiao Xin naturally heard it as well. She opened her eyes, brushed off the non-existent wrinkles on her body, and stood up.

Lang Rui was wearing a black armor and Qiao Xin was wearing a red robe. They were quite conspicuous among the people in white robes. Coupled with their outstanding looks, it was hard for them not to attract attention.

Following the crowd, the two came to an open space covered with white animal skins. In front of the open space stood a platform that was estimated to be twenty meters high.

Qiao Xin couldn't help but admire these people. Whether it was building the platform or arranging the venue, they had started last night. When they woke up early this morning, they were still as energetic as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They were so excited that they seemed to be able to endure for a few more days and nights.

Soon, as the bell rang slower and slower, the sound of orderly footsteps came from both sides, and low chanting sounded, getting closer and closer.

A total of 99 orcs wore robes with secret patterns, feather crowns on their heads, and walked towards the crowd with their hands folded in front of their chests and heads bowed devoutly, until they surrounded all the people in the field.

Hundreds of handsome waiters appeared behind them, holding white plates in their hands, and came to the people participating in the Beast God Festival and blessing meeting one by one.

I saw them taking out all kinds of treasures from their arms and putting them on the plate.

Qiao Xin: "......\"

Forgive her for participating in the Beast God Festival for the first time. It turned out that the treasures were offered to the Beast God at this time. Qiao Xin was not timid at all. When the beautiful waitress came to her with a tray, she pretended to take it out. Finally, she opened her hand, and a handful of wild grass seeds that could be found everywhere appeared in the clean white tray.

The waiter's eyes widened. What is this?

Qiao Xin smiled, "The Beast God loves the world, Black Rock City is willing to offer the seeds of Black Rock City's grain to the orcs to taste."

Everyone watching the show said: "......!" I've seen dogs before, but I've never seen such a dog. Isn't this the seed of the weeds that can be found everywhere outside the camp? They actually used it to pretend to be food seeds. What a shame!

Qiao Xin didn't care about all that. She was calm and composed. She was already showing her sincerity by going out to pick some seeds.

The scorching sun above his head shone on Shi Yan's body, giving him a layer of light that was too bright to look directly at. He glanced around and stopped here. The waiter left at his signal.

Qiao Xin frowned. The light made her feel uncomfortable and she felt repulsed.

Lang Rui quietly squeezed her hand and asked in a low voice: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qiao Xin was surprised: "You too?"

"Ah."

Qiao Xin's heart moved slightly, and he thought of a possibility. Perhaps their belief had changed from the Beast God to the Little Dragon God. There cannot be two tigers in one mountain. They were now shrouded in the Beast God's divine light, and they felt repulsed, but it was tolerable.

Shi Ji began to speak. Like in all conferences, the leader's speech was long and repetitive. The people standing below had pious looks on their faces, bathing in the golden light that was pouring down, enjoying themselves very much.

The only two people who felt uncomfortable resisted silently, but it didn't show on their faces.

The two men had blank expressions on their faces, but were still quite conspicuous among the crowd.

The lion's eyes kept scanning the two of them, locking onto them and paying special attention to them.

As he whispered, the lion danced a blessing dance, and the golden light completely enveloped the two figures, one black and one red.

The attention of everyone present was focused on that ball of golden light. The corner of Rong Shenshi's mouth curled up, and the malice in his eyes was undisguised. If you go against the Beast God Temple, there is only death.

The golden light continued to invade the bodies of the two people. Qiao Xin heard a slight hissing sound, as if it was devouring some invisible and intangible substance in the bodies of the two people.

With every bit of swallowing, the pain in the body became more obvious.

Qiao Xin used to be able to endure pain very well, but now that she has come to the Beast Star and has lived in comfort for a few years, her ability to withstand pain seems to have weakened, and she groaned in pain.

"Don't be afraid." Lang Rui hugged Qiao Xin in his arms, trying to reduce her contact with the golden light, but it was useless.

Lang Rui mobilized his supernatural powers to form a protective shield to block the golden light, but the hissing sound did not stop. The dark blue protective shield gradually began to thin. Lang Rui increased the output of his supernatural powers, as if he was competing with Shi Jie on the high platform to see who could last longer.

Shi Rui relies on a constant supply of external forces, while Lang Rui can only mobilize his own stored supernatural powers. As time goes by, Lang Rui's supernatural powers are gradually consumed.

If this continues, it will be bad for both of them.

Lang Rui looked at the blue sky through the dark blue protective shield. The sun had not yet moved to the center, so the time had not yet come.

Lang Rui's temples began to ache and blood spurted out of his nose. These were signs of excessive consumption of his supernatural powers.

Qiao Xin took out spiritual spring water from the space and continuously fed it to Lang Rui, and also brought out a scepter broken into two pieces.

Looking at the white scepter, Qiao Xin didn't have time to react.

The scepter floated above his head, and the spiritual spring water in his hand flew up and poured into the scepter, slowly merging the broken parts.

Xiao Ling in the space frowned. She seemed to sense something. With a thought, she jumped out of the space. As soon as she came out, she saw the scepter on Qiao Xin's head, "Wow - mine."