Walking in the hinterland of Dog Head Country, An Bochen and Ao Ba were speechless all the way. It was almost evening, and you could see young and vigorous men gathering together to compete on the street corners. The battle was so hard that they were covered in blood. After the fight, they were as harmonious as before. The prosperity of martial style made An Bochen slightly shocked.

When An Bochen thought of this, he was a kingdom that worshipped Yazi as a god.

The dog-headed people seemed to have discovered the immortal identity of An Bochen and Ao Ba. Most of them took a look at each other from afar. Only a few citizens wearing human masks walked forward and bowed to the two of them. Whenever someone came forward, Ao Ba would nod and return the gift, and An Bochen had to accompany him to return the gift.

Compared to the arrogance of the immortals, gods and demons of the three dynasties, the people here do not think that the immortals are so mysterious and unattainable, but they are just rare Gentiles.

"The masked one is the powerful and powerful in the country?"

Amberchen asked.

"The powerful?" Ao Ba raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You can understand it this way. In fact, they are all heroes who have participated in the God War. Once a God War starts, it will never end. It is very difficult to survive from the battlefield."

"You told me before that the rules and principles of the land of hundreds of countries are the most reasonable. If this is the case, how can there be war?"

Amber Chen Dao.

"That's true, the principles and rules are more important than anything else." Ao Ba shrugged and smiled, "The reason for the war between gods is mostly because one country breaks the rules."

"Who set those rules?" asked Amberchen.

"Gods of all countries and their kings." Ao Ba glanced at Anbochen and said, "I know what you are thinking. You may not believe it when you say it. Some rules are formulated just to restrain yourself. No matter how big the gods of all countries are, they are not as big as the rules. If the gods do not abide by the laws and regulations, the people will be dissatisfied and will establish a new god. Unlike in other places, the king's words are laws and cannot be restricted."

Amber Chen remained silent.

Ao Ba's words were too shocking and made him a little unacceptable. Fortunately, An Bochen soon discovered the loophole.

"You said that the people can also establish a new god?"

"That's right." Ao Ba nodded.

An Bochen laughed: "Nationals of all countries have no cultivation. The ones who fought on the street just now have the highest cultivation level. Take your second uncle for example. He can destroy 700,000 citizens in the blink of an eye. Even if the whole country unites, it will not be able to shake him. How can he overthrow another new god?"

"This... don't use my second uncle as an example, he is in the middle school."

Ao Ba was a little ashamed, then shook his head: "If you don't believe it, you can use your past to look at the island beside you. Many years ago, there was a riot in the Double-sided Kingdom, and a god in the true fairyland was overthrown by the people. Unfortunately, the god later broke the law and the people were not aware of it. The god was killed by my second uncle, and it also affected the people of the whole country."

After hearing Ao Ba's serious statement, An Bochen did not want to waste his energy, so he asked, "Then what means did they use to overthrow the gods?"

"It's very simple, the power of faith."

Seeing An Bochen slightly stunned, Ao Ba continued to explain: "Only those who have received the power of faith of more than 70% of the people are qualified to enter the Divine Palace to become gods. The power of faith among millions is so huge. As the saying goes, water can carry boats and can also overturn boats. If the gods violate laws and regulations, the people will be dissatisfied and no longer believe in their own gods. Even the gods in the Xuantian realm cannot do anything to them. Immortals, gods and demons can control the life and death of ordinary people, but they may not be able to play with people's hearts. As long as the people of a country are not ignorant, the gods can do nothing."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen couldn't help but think that the shrine in Moyun Tower was also the power of faith. The people of the three dynasties could only become nourishment for immortals, gods and demons. However, the hundreds of overseas countries regarded the power of faith as a magic weapon that restrained gods. If it were not for what they saw and heard with their own eyes, An Bochen would only regard it as a fantasy.

"But, as far as I know, the price of giving the power of faith is Yuanshou." Anbochen said.

"Yes, right?" Ao Ba looked at An Bochen in surprise, but he didn't expect that he knew: "Ordinary people have seventy-seven years of life. As long as they are not too fanatical, they can live to this age even if they give their faith power. The life consumed by the power of faith is an invisible life. In other words, it is the life that they have produced if they break through the realm of the realm. Most citizens of a hundred countries have given up their illusory practice for them in exchange for a wise god and a lifetime of peace."

"This is only possible only if the vast majority of citizens have extremely high wisdom."

An Bochen sighed softly.

People should not behave like a person. Although the people of all countries are strange, they have far surpassed the people of the three dynasties from the perspective of wisdom alone. They use the power of faith to restrict the gods and use the unpredictable future to exchange for peace in this life. Even An Bochen was respectful.

This trip to the Hundred Kingdoms was not in vain. Ao Ba's beliefs gave An Bochen another choice for his future planning, although it was equally difficult.

The conversation opened, and the two of them chatted while walking, and their initial sense of unfamiliarity gradually faded. When they reached a sparsely populated area, they both shrank and accelerated their journey. When the last ray of sunset fell to the end of the sea, they finally arrived in front of the divine palace.

There are few traces of the place where the temple is located. In front of Anbochen there is a long pillar. The pillar is very thin, just like an ordinary person's arms. The pillar goes straight to the clouds, and you can see a flat and round building, which is what Aoba calls the temple.

Before the two got closer, a giant gull flew from the clouds. On the back of the gull was a national of a dog-headed country wearing a mask and wearing plain clothes.

An Bochen looked carefully and found that the man had cultivation, and he was at the first level of the realm of the realm of the heavenly realm.

"I've seen the messenger of God."

Ao Ba stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Young Master Ao, Your Majesty."

The envoy nodded: "The gods know that the two are here, so I will come and greet you. Please come."

Aoba was nothing, so he walked up to the gull's back on his own, while An Bochen was secretly surprised. Aoba did not mention his name when he was at the dock. He was about to walk up to the gull's back. An Bochen felt a stir and took out the glass bottle from the bead chain.

"Amberchen, why are you stunned?"

Ao Ba glared at An Bochen, then was stunned.

I saw An Bochen slowly raised his head, his expression constantly changing, and something seemed to be surging between his eyebrows.

Ao Ba frowned and sent a message: "Uncle Second is right above, don't do anything randomly. Why are you afraid that I will harm you?"

"It's okay, I was distracted just now."

An Bochen smiled and jumped onto the gull's back with a calm face, making Ao Ba think that he was just an illusion.

"The face becomes faster."

Looking at Amberchen nodding to the envoy, Aoba muttered.

The huge seagull flew high, and when he was young, he had already passed half of the pillar. In the light of Anbo Chen, a figure was seen climbing on the pillar. Before he could speak, he heard Ao Badao: "That was a citizen of the dog-headed country who wanted to become a messenger of God. In hundreds of countries overseas, mortals were qualified to meet the gods only by climbing to the temple with their own abilities."

An Bochen nodded absent-mindedly. After seeing Sima Jin's message, his thoughts were no longer on the various strange things of the hundreds of countries.

The young master of the Yin Dynasty's national teacher was just a rumored person before, but he didn't expect to meet him this time.

Among the sixth level of heaven left by the three dynasties, Mr. Zhang Qi was the well-deserved first person. Even Peng San dared to challenge him after breaking through the dual realm.

Hongfu said that he was quite talented, and An Bochen didn't care too much, but he could only see from the fact that he discovered Wuhua and the others so quickly, and came here to find Ya Zi directly. If such a big thing happened in three dynasties, the true immortal Xuanxian would be furious after returning. If he wanted not to be affected by the anger of those real strong people, he could only catch the culprit.

But he didn't know who the real culprit was.

Thinking of this, An Bochen couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, Brother Ao, are there many rules in the palace?"

An Bochen turned to Aoba.

To be honest, An Bochen was very grateful to Ao Ba, and even the beards on his chin were much more pleasing to the eyes.

If Ao Ba had not led him here, even if Sima Jin had sent a message, An Bochen would not have been able to find this place. He met Mr. Zhang Qi who wanted to go to Penglai to pursue Wuhua and others.

"Why are you suddenly becoming so polite? I'm not used to it?"

Ao Ba muttered, thinking for a while and said, "There are no rules in the palace. My second uncle appears to be indifferent, but as long as he doesn't offend him, he won't make things difficult for you. Don't worry, if there is anything, I will send you a message."

"Thank you." An Bochen smiled.
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