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And the spiritual sacrifice ceremony on the day of the saint's succession is usually the most grand one during the term of the saintess.

Because only at this time, the people of the whole country will get together densely, dedicate their sincere and even fanatical beliefs, and devote all their reverence to the saint.

And Chuxue's treatment in Manzhuyuan was better than expected.

Controlled by the elders?Use public opinion to brainwash her?

The family faction really planned to do this, but the Faith faction fought against them, causing the people around Chuxue to be in a dilemma. In the end, they could only do their own work honestly and did not do any unnecessary things.

With a sullen face, Chuxue greeted the people according to the instructions, and rode a cart pulled by yaks through various small towns and the wilderness between them.

The people chanted the name of Chuxue, knelt down to worship, and even kissed the ruts, as if they could get the blessing of the saint and God.

As the religious leader of Kjerag, Chuxue has personally experienced how heavy this identity is.

Even Yin Hui had never faced such a big scene, and she not only stood in the center, but also had to keep her expression on her face, and she must not behave inappropriately from the beginning to the end.

Fortunately, she has been paying attention to Yinhui's every move. At this time, the ice cube face imitating Yinhui is also very lifelike. Coupled with the traditional costume of the saint, she just makes her look a bit majestic.

Qin Feng stood beside Yaxin, overlooking Chuxue passing by in a car.

Yaxin really wanted to go up to say hello and hug her sister, but was stopped by Jiaofeng.

That was the first snow, not Enya.

No matter who it is, they have to treat her respectfully and keep a distance of at least three meters from her.

If Yaxin rushes forward recklessly in public, she will be sentenced to 100 blows with the bail stick, and if she is accused of attacking the saint, she will be sentenced to death, even if she is Enya's own sister.

Yaxin looked a little disappointed, she bit her lip lightly.

In the future...will I never see my sister again?

Is this reasonable?Is this really human?The god of Karan is a loving god, how could he do such a cruel thing?

This kind of thing is absolutely strange!

The people from Manzhuyuan must have made a mistake!

"Don't worry, Yaxin. I have a way to meet Chuxue. Although I can't bring anyone with me, I can convey it on my behalf."

"Don't worry, this situation won't last long. Assuming she is going to stay far away for a few years like Yinhui, let's communicate by letter for now."

The communicator is too arrogant to be realistic.

The maiden's daily care is done by servants, and she has no space or ability to store her personal belongings at all.

Maybe in the future she will be able to do it when she becomes old-fashioned, but now she has absolutely no such ability.

"...Well, I understand. Thank you, Brother Qin Feng. Sorry to trouble you."

Qin Feng touched Yaxin's drooping little head, and said with a smile:

"What's the trouble? It's just on the way. It's okay to be a messenger for two lovely ladies."

The core purpose is to use Chuxue as a channel to contact the God of Karan.Therefore, this messenger can't actually be a few days, only occasionally.

Anyway, the flying speed is Mach 1. Even if you start from the land ship, you will first go to the center of the cliff to pick up the package, then go to the holy mountain, return to the center of the cliff to submit the reply, and then go home. No, just take a walk after dinner.

Yaxin's mood finally improved a little.

Standing here for a long time will inevitably be boring, so she happily played with her tail.

After all, as a child, it is not difficult to kill energy.

Qin Feng is here, on the one hand, to protect Yaxin according to the contract, and on the other hand, he is waiting for Yin Hui.

This ceremony lasted for several hours, and it was impossible for the patriarchs of the three major families to accompany them all the way.

"Brother Qin Feng, are you bored too? Don't you play with your own tail? Speaking of which, I don't think I've seen your tail. Did you hide your tail in your pants? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"I am a race without a tail."

"Oh! It's the type like Sakota! This is the first time I've seen it. Everyone on Kjerag's side has tails."

Ya Xin glanced at Qin Feng's back.

After all, the relationship between her and Qin Feng is not as close as that of Yin Hui, and this is a public place, so she would not directly lift Qin Feng's clothes like she did with Yin Hui, but she couldn't hide the curiosity in her eyes.

"Can I touch your lower back?"

"Okay, but there's nothing there."

Qin Feng adjusted his position and gave Jiaofeng a look.

Jiaofeng smiled apologetically at him, and changed the direction of his shield.

The black knight and the courier changed shifts with him, allowing him to rest for a while after being tense throughout the day.

Now the members of the main line of the three major families are watching the ceremony at the same place, and the two major families will not be so stupid as to send assassins on such an occasion.

Similarly, it was also because the members of the main line were all in the same place that Qin Feng had to adjust his position to prevent Ya Xin's indecent behavior from being seen by others.

If it was daytime, it would be useless to adjust the position, but now it was night, and the light was all based on bonfires and torches. If the angle was good enough, it would be impossible to see what was being done.

Ya Xin really touched it with her hands, even though she couldn't touch anything through the thicker clothes, she kept whispering, as if she had discovered a new world.

After a while, Ya Xin, who satisfied her curiosity, stretched her tail to Qin Feng's hand.

"As a reward, you can pet my tail too."

"Is it really possible?"

"Of course, this is my proud tail, and I spend time taking care of it every day."

"Then I'm welcome."

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and gently held the fluffy tail.

Strange thing, how does this feel so good?

I feel that I can understand the thoughts of those who like to keep cats.

Unfortunately, in this world, film beast relatives are relatively rare, and it is impossible to support them unless the family is really rich (for example, like Mousse, the family's main business is in finance, with a large side business).

If you can't afford cats, it seems like a good idea to have a film... Stop, this idea is a bit dangerous.

Ya Xin's temperament is very lively, while Qin Feng likes to be quiet and not to move.

A guy like him who would rather sit in the office and approve documents for a day than go out for a trip or go shopping, if he insists on saying it, he is Yang Chuxue, at least he has a good temperament.

After stroking Yaxin's tail for a while, causing her to narrow her eyes comfortably and spit out mist from between her lips, Qin Feng stopped.

guilty.

Judging by the flushed look on her cheeks, a person in the snow would know that it wasn't from freezing.

If Yinhui sees it in a while, it might not be the real silver cut warning.

Fortunately, Yinhui finally hurried over after more than ten minutes and led everyone back to the old house.

After arriving home, Yin Hui immediately went to his study with Qin Feng, and asked about the sacred trial in detail.

And Qin Feng also told him that it was not a miracle.

"Well... look at Enya's appearance, God didn't say anything about this matter. What do you think about this matter, ally?"

"Can I really say that? I respect your faith, but I don't believe in Him."

"Go ahead, that's why I need your opinion."

"Okay," Qin Feng nodded lightly, "I think it doesn't matter to him. No matter who the saint is or how she is selected, he doesn't care. As for acting in his name, it doesn't matter either."

Yin Hui frowned slightly.

He couldn't figure out the logic in it.

Since God doesn't care about everything, why should he shelter Kjerag's people?Wouldn't He worry about someone doing evil in His name?

Qin Feng saw Yin Hui's thoughts:

"Gods and humans have different values, Silver Gray. It is meaningless to speculate on what gods will think when there is insufficient information."

"Perhaps in his eyes, you are just a group of short-lived ants who happened to live at the foot of the holy mountain and became neighbors with him. While he created a stable living environment for himself, he also protected Kjerag by the way."

"Think about it. You have an ant nest in your yard. The ants enjoy your shelter and worship you. Do you care about their spontaneous behavior?"

Cold sweat oozes from Yin Hui's back.

If the relationship between God and man is really like this, shouldn’t he thank this God for not being like a naughty child, boiling a pot of boiling water and pouring it into the ant nest?

"...Wait, ally. The saintess can get in touch with the gods, and the gods have also given the magic weapon of the Manzhuyuan. We are not the relationship between humans and ants."

"I know, but this does not affect the difference in the essence of life between humans and gods. The difference in lifespan is too great. For Him, decades may only be equivalent to a few weeks or days that have passed. "

Qin Feng spread his hands and said, "Maybe he has not had time to get acquainted with the saint, and the saint has changed. How can you expect him to have deep feelings for human beings?"

Silver Gray stopped talking.

"Anyway, these are just speculations now. After the Manzhuyuan settles down in two days, I'm going to meet Chuxue and see if I can communicate with God."

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. If there is nothing I can do, I will not bring disaster to you."

Chapter 131 sorry, your access has been denied

A few days later, the time came to the first week of May.

After the spirit sacrifice ceremony, Kjerag returned to the original rhythm of life, and Qin Feng and Yaxin also returned to the old house of Shivaash.

In the past few days, Qin Feng didn't just stay here completely. He also returned to the land ship a few times to deal with some affairs that couldn't be done remotely, such as visiting Nightingale.

When he was in the old house, he would be dragged out to play by Ya Xin, who was extremely idle.

With Qin Feng to accompany her, she wouldn't have to ask Jiaofeng or the black knight to bring a few more subordinates along, and Yaxin would be able to enjoy the game a bit more happily.

On this day, Qin Feng was ready to go up the mountain after he learned that the saint's work was on the right track through the channels of the tri-clan council.

Work is on the right track, which means that life begins to have regularity.

In this way, sneaking in is much more convenient, knowing when to have enough time to avoid eyes and ears.

Although she could avoid eyes and ears as long as it was late at night a few days ago, Chuxue would not be able to fully rest in that way, and she would be exhausted.

After taking the handwritten letters from Yaxin and Yinhui, Qin Feng left the door in the afternoon.