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However, today, in this white light, he felt the long-lost peace, even tranquility. All the anxiety was far away from him, as if it was another person's business, and he was just watching coldly.

A holy snow mountain with black and iron underneath was a snow-white snow-white mountain appeared under the blue sky without any impurities.

The vast sea of ​​seven-color flowers bloomed throughout the green grassland, and it was connected to the end of the horizon without any fading.

It even seemed to smell the pure air with the fragrance of flowers, making his soul seem to float out and fly out of his own.

Originally, he had symptoms of pollen allergy and never approached any flowers.

It seemed that it only appeared for a moment, but it seemed that it was always appearing. The world disappeared, and there was a miserable and lifeless world around it.

It seemed that the holy pure land was invisible, and it made him feel like he had lost something. It seemed that something that was precious was lost in this moment!

Then, he cried bitterly. In a blink of an eye, all kinds of crying sounded, and he was surprised to find that not only himself, but almost everyone present was crying bitterly.

Whether it was the reporters or the police, they were crying loudly, just like children.

"Don't cry with all believers. This is the miracle that our Lord has shown. You should be proud and happy for this," Tom's voice came over: "My Lord mercies us slaves of material desires and let Shangri-La appear before us!"

"This is the salvation of our Lord. As long as we believe in our Lord, we will follow our Lord. We believe in our Lord's teachings with all our hearts and will not be blinded by material desires. Then we can enter the kingdom of our Lord sooner or later. The Shangri-La that appeared before your eyes..."

With radio waves and signals, everything that happened here was quickly broadcasted with TV and uploaded to the Internet, causing an uproar all over the world.

Just amid all kinds of arguments and arguments between true and false, the believers of the entire church surged by leaps and bounds.

During the next mission, no riot police dared to appear around the venue. Countless civilians or middle-class elites were absorbed into the church.

Even governments in various places dare not underestimate their power easily. Even various political forces have to win over them.

Because the church is amazingly appealing, it can provide a large number of effective votes, which makes people have to win over!

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After Li Gui led his samurai and the residents of the city-state, after a lot of hardships, he finally walked out of the rainforest. He was already shocked!

Countless plains and cultivated farmlands are everywhere. There are grasslands full of green grass, grazing all kinds of goats and sheep.

Around the small castle of Ushrumani, a new huge city began to be built. Now it is a huge construction site, in which countless people work hard.

The entire city is built according to the design of Master Wenda Tian, ​​with rammed earth as a city with a complete Middle-earth flavor.

Countless people were digging out the soil. Then they carefully selected them with sieves, picked out the large pieces of the residue, and put them on the fire to steam them.

Then, using plate building to build a city, it is made of wooden boards, similar to molds. Fill rammed earth in the middle and compact it with heavy objects.

Although the project volume is still quite large, it is much simpler than cutting the mountain to get stones.

The immigrants from the rainforest moved out of the rainforest. When they came to such a plateau, these strange-shaped guys opened the mountains and brought great horror to these local people.

But later I found that these people were not as cruel as they imagined. Even the largest population from Fuyuan City had a civilization that was not inferior.

They also grow various crops, even burn pottery and tools. Apart from not being able to raise sheep and not weave wool, they are no worse than them.

And the tribe outside Usirumani's territory, which was originally ruled by Hokoarotu and Imanadalotu, was already in panic.

Hoko Arotu died in battle. Although the warrior who possessed the name of the Sun God died of a life-threatening death.

But this time, after Hoko Arotu died, the power of the Sun God was not reborn in the body of any tribe warrior.

There are even rumors that the power of the Sun God was deprived of the power of the Death God who walked out of the rain forest and gave Ushrumani.

Although no one believes this, how could the noble Sun God's bloodline appear outside their tribe? How could it appear in a woman?

But these rumors still make them panic all day long!

After escaping back, Imanadalotu, regardless of his seriously injured body, migrated to the depths of the mountains with his tribe, as if he was about to leave this world.

Under such circumstances, many tribes of all sizes and big and small in fear even forgot that the god of death in the ancient prophecy was to destroy the world. They actually defected to the god of death.

Similarly, the God of Death did not kill all these traitors as malicious as some people imagined, and let their blood dye the river red.

This is simply disappointing, and what is even more disappointing is that more and more tribes choose to surrender after hearing this news.

When building a new city, there are many people sent by surrendered tribes on the construction site of Dingyuan City. And the work is very hard...

"I never thought that there was still underground space under this small castle!" Wen Fei said with a smile.

Usulumani gave Wen Fei a charming look, and didn't say anything. She just walked in front of her with a torch and twisted her waist even more like the wind swaying lotus leaves.

This is in the underground space of this castle. Even Master Wen did not expect that Usiruman, a silly girl who seemed to have been blinded by love, actually had a hand with him before.

They walked through the long corridor and came to a room where mountains were filled with their own treasures, various jades, and countless colorful cloths.

"These are my last possessions!" said Ushrumani.

Master Wen didn't like these things very much, but of course he wouldn't foolishly try to sweep Usiruman's interest.

He asked with a smile, "Why did you take out all your last money?"

Usiruman's eyes became more and more rippling like water waves: "That's because you even gave me the power of the Sun God. Tezkapolipoca. My mother had told me a long time ago that I can't be sure if a man is really good to you, so don't give him all the last thing!"

Wen Fei laughed loudly and listened to Usirumani saying, "Building a city is very expensive. With the things here, our city can be built more beautiful!"

Wen Fei nodded and had to admit that this sentence makes sense!

"And, do you think I have only such a little wealth? Tezkapolipoca, you underestimate me, the richest woman in the world!" Usirumani said proudly.

Then she pushed open a secret door beside her, walked in, and lit the torch inside. Then, Master Wen was almost blinded by his eyes.

The rich gold is the real rich gold. Because the gold in half of the room shines with an extremely pure rich gold color under the reflection of the fire. Even Master Wen couldn't help but whistle.

No wonder the gold diggers in later generations desperately came to this strange continent to hunt for gold. There is really too much gold in this place, right?

This even reminded Master Wen Datian to the countless exquisitely shaped gold industrial products under the Kapak City-state in modern time and space.

And in this time and space, it is obvious that the residents of Fuyuan City have not yet believed in the God of Death, and will never have the chance to believe it again. And those gold that does not know how to transport it there will never have the chance to appear in Kapak City.

"What a rich woman!" Master Wen Da summarized. Unfortunately, these golds have no use in this continent. It would be great that they could be transported back to the Song Dynasty.

Maybe at that time, you can mint gold coins and then implement a gold standard system. Of course, that is not something that the gold here can support.

“At the end of this endless mountain, there is another world. People there prefer gold more than we do, and it is said that there is a sacred lake there.

When every heir to the throne of that country ascends the throne, the whole body will be coated with gold powder, just like gold, and then swim in the lake to wash away the gold powder.

His subjects offered gold, jade, and piled it at his feet, and the new king threw all the gold into the lake as a dedication to the gods, and this traditional ritual has been held countless times."

Master Wen Datian smiled bitterly after hearing this, and could not have thought that the legend of Golden Lake would be like this. It’s just a pity that gold is a good thing, but if luck doesn’t go away, it’s no big deal.

In this continent, gold is just a very ordinary commodity. It is almost the same as those cloths and even those pottery.

After visiting Ushrumani's treasures, what disappointed Ushrumani was that Master Wen Datian had always looked so faint from beginning to end, and he was not ecstatic at all.

This even made her feel a sense of loss and even a little uneasy. A woman who was deeply involved in love was willing to take out everything to please her lover, but it was obvious that her lover did not like these things as she imagined.
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