Are you crazy! Are you sure you are a beastmaster?

Chapter 632

Looking at the figures of Zhang Peng and the others leaving.

Su Ze's eyes flickered with golden light, as if thinking about something, with some expectations.

Zhang Peng and the others were like a nail that he had planted in the Lingxi Sect.

As for whether they were effective, it was unclear.

However, with them around, he could know some of the movements of the Xian Sect.

In this way, it would be easier for him to do things in the future.

After understanding the nature of the three sects, Su Ze was almost certain.

There would inevitably be a conflict between him and the three sects!

And it was very likely that it was an irreconcilable conflict!

It would be much easier to deal with it if there were a few insiders.

Even if there would be no conflict with the three sects, it would be okay to leave a backup.

Zhang Peng's strength and potential were not bad. If he practiced well and didn't die prematurely, he should be able to do well.

The people of the Xian Sect could naturally see this, and had long listed Zhang Peng as a key training target.

In this way, Zhang Peng's undercover operation was smoother.

The higher the status, the more things he was exposed to, and the more Su Ze knew.

"Master, look down." Xiao Qing said.

Su Ze looked down and saw countless barbarians kneeling on the ground in the barbarian tribe by the lake, as if they had met a god.

On the altar in the middle, many men and women who were chosen as sacrifices were excited.

The joy of surviving the disaster could not be concealed.

From Su Ze's action, Xiao Qing's three appearances, to King Liu's capture of the long-haired giant, and then the subjugation of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, these barbarians saw it all.

Of course, with their cognition, they didn't quite understand the relationship between Su Ze and those disciples of the Immortal Sect.

But this did not prevent them from respecting Su Ze, or even worshipping him.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Su Ze felt something in his heart.

He raised his hand and looked.

A layer of extremely light golden light appeared, covering his body.

Su Ze knew very well that the golden light was not the light emitted by his own spiritual power.

It was an inexplicable energy that appeared on him silently.

Subconsciously.

Su Ze thought he was possessed.

However.

He immediately sensed something, his frown gradually relaxed, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Golden light of merit."

A cold voice sounded.

A beautiful figure appeared beside Su Ze.

The long-lost sword spirit looked at the golden light on Su Ze, with a hint of curiosity in her beautiful eyes.

"Golden light of merit?

Isn't that something you have to help an old lady cross the road ten thousand times to get?"

Su Ze complained and began to think carefully.

Golden light of merit, as the name suggests, means that you have to do something meritorious, or accumulate a little to make a lot, or do a lot of merit at one time.

After the deed is done, the golden light of merit will descend.

But Su Ze recalled carefully, and he didn't think of anything he had done recently that was meritorious.

"It should be them." The sword spirit pointed to the barbarian tribe below.

"Huh?"

Su Ze was stunned, and then came to his senses, "Could it be... I have killed a lot of big monsters recently, and accidentally saved a lot of barbarian lives?"

"It's very likely." The sword spirit looked at Su Ze and said, "In fact, it's not just the golden light of merit, there are some other things, take a closer look."

Su Ze heard this and carefully observed the situation around him, and indeed made a new discovery.

"What is this thing."

He moved his fingertips, and a stream of pure white light flew around his fingers, pure and without a trace of impurities.

No need for the sword spirit to explain.

When Su Ze focused a little more on the pure white light, a completely different sound rang in his ears.

"Is this... the power of faith?"

He looked down at the huge tribe and could really feel a stream of extremely weak power emerging along with their prayers.

The final convergence point was the pure white light on his fingertips.

"It feels useless."

Su Ze carefully experienced the effect of the power of faith. The effect was not too great, and it could slightly increase his strength.

But the degree of increase was really limited.

Besides, Su Ze instinctively rejected this kind of external power.

If he used this kind of power, he would always feel uneasy in his heart, and he would still have to rely on his own strength to feel comfortable.

"The number is too small." The sword spirit was not very clear, but just gave his own guess.

"This thing has been wrapped around me, it's weird."

Su Ze let go of the pure white light on his fingertips, and felt that the power of faith was wrapped around his body, and some of it wanted to merge into his body.

It felt a bit strange.

Find something to hold these things.

The next moment.

A perfect container appeared in his mind.

Su Ze spread his hands, and the broken jade tripod appeared.

Su Ze manipulated the power of faith around him, and as soon as he thought, strands of faith power suddenly poured into the creation tripod.

Along with the influx of faith power.

A white light spot gradually took shape in the creation tripod.

The effect was very significant.

Su Ze clearly felt that the power of faith was no longer flowing towards him, but instead flowing into the creation tripod.

When necessary, it can be used.

Forget it at ordinary times.

He thought secretly in his heart.

"It's time to go."

Su Ze called out and looked at the tribe below again.

After a moment of contemplation.

Turned his head and muttered to King Liu.

So, a willow branch quietly fell, slowly landed on the altar, and took root and grew.

At the same time.

Su Ze and his party disappeared and rushed to the next destination.

In the tribe.

The high priest looked at the willow branch rooted on the altar, his body shook, and a huge consciousness descended, transmitting some words into his ears.

The high priest's body shook, trembling all over, tears filled his eyes, and he knelt on the ground, his expression became more respectful.

......

Tiger Spirit Valley.

Erhu comfortably crossed his legs and half-lying on the chair, with two "charming" tiger demon beauties beside him.

A crystal-clear and shiny fruit was handed to his mouth.

Erhu squinted his eyes, in a very good mood, opened his mouth and bit the fruit, savoring it carefully.

However.

Before Erhu swallowed the juice in his mouth.

"Puff!!"

All the juice in his mouth spurted out, his eyes widened, he suddenly stood up, and looked at the distance in horror.

At the same time.

Many gods of Tiger Spirit Valley appeared, their faces horrified, with a hint of disbelief flashing through them.

They looked at each other, confirming that they were not dreaming.

"What did the lord... do outside?"

Erhu spoke with a hoarse voice and difficulty.

No one answered his question.

In the distance.

Waves of demonic energy appeared, each of which was equivalent to a great demon of the Dao.

Looking at the direction of the demonic energy, it was heading towards Tiger Spirit Valley!