Xiao Chen smiled.

"..."

Shen Yu didn't answer, he didn't dare to say that about their master.

After everyone chatted for a while, they practiced individually.

Xiao Chen's thoughts also entered the bone ring.

He has already established contact with the divine monument and is ready to study it carefully to let the divine monument release more power of faith and see if it can change the bone ring.

In addition, he was also going to have a good chat with Xiaolong. After all, he was going to a no-man's land where there was a narrow escape, so he would definitely need to use the Xuanyuan knife.

If at a critical moment, this evil dragon misbehaves or loses control, it will be very painful.

No, it’s not just a pain in the balls, it could be fatal!

"The power of massive faith, hundreds of millions of people, hundreds of years of faith..."

Xiao Chen stood in front of the monument and looked up.

Then, according to what the old fortune teller said, his mind fell on the sacred monument.

The next second, he seemed to see strange and pious faces, praying for something.

These are all believers of the Holy See of Light, both male and female, old and young.

Most of them have Western faces.

Soon, these faces disappeared, and his thoughts seemed to enter a vast ocean of stars.

It was a mysterious feeling that made him feel like he was the master of the starry sky.

Everything here is under his control.

"Is this how the God of Light controls the power of faith?"

Xiao Chen's thoughts flashed through his mind, guiding a large amount of faith power to pour out of the monument.

As the power of faith appears in the bone ring, the Xuanyuan knife trembles slightly and the Nine Flames Mysterious Needle flashes red light.

Even the sword soul sealed in the transparent light shield stood up.

“@￥%……”

The worker who was spitting hard, no, Tiandi Linggen, stopped and turned to look in the direction of the sacred monument.

It is particularly sensitive to smells and has noticed the appearance of a large number of strange smells.

Soon, a devouring force appeared out of thin air and began to swallow up massive amounts of faith.

The star stone in mid-air shimmered slightly, getting brighter and brighter.

This world seems to be changing quietly.

Xiao Chen, who was immersed in the sacred monument, did not notice all this. His thoughts were still wandering in the starry sky.

"These powers of faith can strengthen the ancient martial arts, and can also strengthen the soul... No wonder the old fortune teller said that after I build the foundation of my divine product, the massive power of faith will make me stronger in a short time."

Xiao Chen was thoughtful.

"In addition, it seems that it can also cleanse the soul... The old fortune teller said that Eastern martial arts and Western martial arts are two systems. So what is the West? Soul cultivation?"

As more and more power of faith filled the bone ring world, the trembling Xuanyuan Sword finally couldn't resist the temptation.

The golden dragon shadow hovers on the Xuanyuan knife, swallowing the power of faith bit by bit.

It didn't dare to devour too much for fear that the bone ring would find it.

Soon, the Nine Flames Mysterious Needle did the same, swallowing it secretly.

Dangdangdang...

The sword soul in the light shield kept hitting the light shield, trying to break the light shield and come out to devour the power of faith.

Although the photomask did not isolate the power of faith, it also reduced it a lot...

After a long time, the sword spirit gave up. It couldn't break the light barrier!

Finally... Sword Soul accepted his fate and decided to take as little as possible. No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat.

"#%..."

The spirit root of heaven and earth threw away the decanter and jumped onto the sacred monument.

It had no scruples. It sat cross-legged on the top of the sacred monument in a human-like manner. It opened its small mouth, just like a dragon sucking water. A large amount of the power of faith was swallowed by it.

About three to five minutes later, in the thick fog in the distance, a shadow slowly emerged.

The shadow faced the sacred monument, hesitated for a moment, but still did not come out of the thick fog.

When Xiao Chen's thoughts came out of the sacred monument and reappeared, the shadow disappeared.

"Why did you run up there?"

Xiao Chen saw the spiritual root of heaven and earth sitting on the sacred monument at a glance and shouted.

"@#￥……"

The spiritual root of heaven and earth jumped down, pointed at the sacred monument, and said something.

"I don't understand what you're saying... What were you doing just now? Are you devouring the power of faith?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

“￥%……”

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth responded and jumped up again.

Xiao Chen no longer cared about the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. He felt it and his heart moved.

Is this the devouring power of the bone ring?

He could feel that there was a devouring force that was devouring the power of faith.

Immediately, he carefully observed the world around him. The thick fog... was receding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The available space is getting bigger and bigger."

Xiao Chen came to the edge of the thick fog and smiled.

He looked towards the thick fog again, wondering if there were any changes in places he couldn't see?

Although he was curious, he did not enter the dense fog area again. This was just the beginning, and even if there were changes, they would not be too big.

When the sacred monument no longer releases the power of faith, and the thick fog no longer retreats, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth jump down.

The devouring power also disappeared.

On the Xuanyuan knife, the golden dragon shadow disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

"It seems that when nothing happens, we still need to come in more, control the sacred monument, and release the power of faith."

Xiao Chen muttered to himself and came to the Xuanyuan knife.

"Xiaolong? Come out and have a chat?"

"..."

Xuanyuan Dao ignored Xiao Chen.

On the contrary, the sword soul in the light shield began to attack the light shield again, and stabbed in the direction of Xiao Chen.

This made Xiao Chen a little strange, what's wrong with this sword?

He didn't provoke this guy today.

"Xiaolong, have you provoked Xiaojian?"

Xiao Chen picked up the Xuanyuan knife and asked.

"..."

There is golden light flowing on the Xuanyuan knife.

"Can you promise me to swallow it?"

The voice of the evil dragon sounded in Xiao Chen's mind.

"I already said I won't agree."

Xiao Chen felt happy that he was being ignored.

"It's okay if you don't want to swallow it. You can take this stele to the outside world and let me swallow the energy of the stele..."

The evil dragon spoke again.

"Stele? Divine monument? The power of faith?"
Chapter completed!