"change!"

Suddenly, the direction of the waves that were still spreading outward began to change, and gradually formed a huge whirlpool, strangling the evil spirits trapped in it.

The whirlpools of the blue waves continue to shrink, like stretching dough to form thick noodles.

The whirlpool turned into a seaspout!

The seaspout squeezed, cut, and strangled the black figures, and finally carried the stumps to the far end and fell heavily.

Boom——!

The ground shook violently. Yun Ji controlled the waves of water to surge outwards. Looking inside the city wall, there were only shallow puddles left. After her blow, not a hundred of them were left. There was only one.

The remaining outer parts were the parts that she didn't cover because she was worried about affecting others, and the huge mountain of meat in the center.

Roshan's body was also covered with wounds from strangulation, but they were not fatal. Most of them recovered in a few breaths.

Yun Ji glanced, then clapped his hands, and water waves shot out.

This time, what she stirred up was not a huge wave, but a sharp torrent of water blades with sides as smooth as mirrors. She controlled this water blade hundreds of meters long and slashed it down heavily towards Tianmu Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, she condensed the second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword, and the swords were endless. These huge water blades should have exhausted all her strength and only dared to use them when fighting for their lives. At this time, she waved

It's extremely easy, just like a regular, ordinary attack.

She struck down dozens of giant blades, until Tianmu Roshan was completely killed and could no longer recover before she stopped.

This is the power of myth.

Yun Ji also felt this. She claimed that she was the weakest in the mythology, she had no means to advance, and her talent was weaker than ordinary people, but she was still ten times or dozens of times better than herself in the Six Awakening period.

Looking around again, people seemed to have seen a ghost.

"You, you, you...you are a myth?!"

Sunset Messenger flew backwards for several steps, swallowed hard, his eyes were full of disbelief.

It is so difficult to awaken to the mythology. A hundred Liujue try their luck to awaken, and it is difficult for one person to advance to the mythology. What's more, if the messenger remembers correctly, Princess Yunji is only a young Liujue, and she is not even considered to be a member of the same level.

A strong person with average talent and limited accumulation, why did she suddenly become a legend?

This is not a mystery!

He screamed crazily in his heart.

The Great Elder and others of the Court of Quiet Nights are not the same.

But after all, they went straight from hell to heaven, which was a happy change. The great elder came to his senses first. He suppressed the fear and confusion in his heart, and the first thing he did was to ask the Sunset Messenger to leave.

When the battle was completely over, the great elder opened his mouth and asked in a tone that was partly shocked, partly confused, and partly nervous,

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Girl Yunjia, you... are you really a myth?"

"Great Elder Grandpa, I am indeed a myth."

She recounted her own experiences and summarized what she could tell.

The previous story was about the failure of Sanshu Myth's awakening. When she was in despair, she received the favor of a great being. This was the explanation given by Hitina's guard before returning, so that she would not have direct contact with the Burning Chamber of Commerce for the time being.

Of course, Yun Ji also knew that he was not affiliated with the Ranhuo Chamber of Commerce, but directly affiliated with a higher-level organization - Xinhuo.

A great, noble, mysterious, ancient organization that spreads throughout the underworld.

Although some content was removed, she felt that it was absolutely correct to say that she was indeed favored by the great mentor. Otherwise, how could she regain her life in despair?

Thinking of this, Yun Ji came up with an idea, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt she should do this.

"I decided to establish faith in this great being in our quiet night court."

"Build...faith?"

Several elders looked at each other.

There is faith in Xuye Village, and they believe in a great and ancient existence, the "Lord of Ten Thousand Sus". However, that was back then, and now they have no faith in Quiet Night Garden, nor do they want to have it.

The third elder said, "Girl Yunji, you have to think carefully about your faith."

The second elder also said, "When that ancient existence abandoned us, we understood that humans have to rely on themselves."

Yun Ji shook his head.

"But this time, I was able to be promoted to Shinhwa and rush back to the oasis quickly, all because of the favor of that being. Without him, I wouldn't be where I am now, and maybe even the oasis..."

"The ancient existences are completely different!"

She is very determined.

She is only a junior, but she is a noble myth. In a large oasis like the Courtyard of Silent Night, myth is the sky, the earth, and everything.

In the end, the great elder stood on her side and made the decision.

letter!

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What surprised the great elder was that when the idol of faith was cast, he discovered that the statue had no eye-catching features, no special symbols, and most importantly, no honorific name was even engraved on it!

"He is sublime and secret."

"Faith is just what I can do, a very insignificant thing."

Standing in front of this statue of a deity wearing a white robe, whose face was blurry and whose gender was difficult to identify, Yunjia knelt down slowly with her legs together, closing her eyes in a prayer gesture.

Even though her face is blurry and her name cannot be engraved, it does not prevent her from using rituals to establish a channel of faith that leads to stability.

Even after doing so, she still felt that her power came too easily.

Praise the mentor.

The girl is praying...

…

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When Fang You woke up from practicing, an indescribable mysterious feeling vaguely emerged in his heart. He seemed to hear some faint sounds, but he couldn't hear them clearly. Even with all his strength, he couldn't hear them clearly.

"Auditory hallucinations? gibbering?"

"That's not right, my pollution level is still 0%."

"And gibbering can easily make people irritable, but these faint sounds won't. If I don't want to hear it, it seems okay..."

As soon as he thought about it, he blocked the sound, and when he opened it again, a long and leisurely sound came from the sky.

He could turn it on and off at will, but he still couldn't hear the sounds clearly.

This is……

After searching in his mind, Fang You found the corresponding information.

"Faith, this is a believer who is praying, and the object of prayer is... me?"

How come I, a young man from Blue Star, have become a believer in gods?

There are some similar descriptions in the information gifted by Yinsha Pavilion. Fang You picked it up and flipped through it, and he roughly understood it.

Faith is a spiritual practice system, and it still exists today. There are many super oases that secretly worship ancient beings, and what they provide to ancient beings are resources and faith.

It's just that times have changed, and now it's a mysterious era.

Compared with belief systems that have various flaws, mystical systems are more inclusive and have more power.

"Of course, there must still be strong people trying to take the road of faith, but it is not easy to break through this road. The weaknesses are obvious, and it is easy to be targeted by the evil god camp. Therefore, most of the super oasis are secretly enshrined."

"The ones who need the power of faith most are probably those ancient beings who have awakened from their slumber and are in urgent need of recovery."

After taking a look at Yun Ji, Fang You understood what was going on.

He couldn't laugh or cry.

His mentor is still a young man in his twenties. He is not one of those ancient beings who have existed for hundreds of millions of years. He does not need the power of faith.

"After all, Yun Ji has good intentions, and it won't hurt her in any way. Just let her go."

Looking at the praying girl, Fang You touched his chin, thinking that this was a novel experience, even if it was useless.

Hey, wait, it may not be useless.

A bolt of thunder seemed to flash before his eyes, illuminating the gloomy darkness. Fang You released his spiritual thoughts and looked at the lights of thousands of houses in the distance. He entered the state of 'faith gathering'.

In this state, he could see countless beliefs and emotions, strong or weak. The strong ones were like a blazing fire, while the weak ones were just candles in the wind, seemingly extinguished at any time.

And under his control, these beliefs turned into sparks, like sky lanterns floating up, converging in the night sky to form dazzling rivers of stars.

These are all basic exercises.

But at this time, in addition to these sparks of faith that were like sky lanterns, he saw bright clusters of milky white light.

Compared with the sparks of faith, these light clusters are very small in number, but much larger. They float from the far side and gather around Fang You.

He tried one or two of them. In an instant, the milky white light ball burned in the palm of his hand, turning into a surging power of firewood faith, pouring into his body, amplifying his physical body.

"There is actually an increase visible to the naked eye, and these are just a few rays of faith."
To be continued...