Jiang Qian raised his head and looked at Sha Jin and Elegy who had gathered on the altar:

"The Ancestral God's game ends here, there is no need to use the conceptual power of Mother King Gu."

As soon as he said this, he could clearly feel that Sha Jin and Elegy were relieved at the same time.

In the concept of not using the Mother King Gu, all the children of the Holy Mountain can still live, even if they are more or less tainted with the power of the ancestor gods.

"Then let's..." Elegy looked at Jiang Qian with questioning eyes, and then at the sleeping Ayiguli.

Jiang Qian understood that it was time to leave this sacred mountain fantasy.

Looking at the entire process, from the beginning to the present, although it is dangerous, nothing has been lost.

He completed the fusion of the four snake identity cards, met the Holy Mother of the Holy Mountain, learned a lot about the past related to his father, and obtained the Mother King Gu that dominated the lifeline of the Holy Mountain organization and almost all the resources left by the Holy Mother.

In addition, he also used the guidance of the Holy Mother to complete the adjustment of his own consciousness space for the first time, successfully hiding the traces of the "Dragon" card in the consciousness space.

Even the biggest risk, the Ancestral God, was suppressed by the Holy Mother's Gu seal.

Although the time limit is only three years, in Jiang Qian's plan, three years is enough time for him to move from the powerful to the priesthood.

As long as he is promoted to the six-state conceptual body, he will gain his own conceptual power, and he will initially have the leverage to restrain the ancestor gods.

The nearby issue is related to the placement and handling of the Holy Mountain Organization.

Although the Holy Mother clearly expressed that she wanted him to install the sacred mountain in his "own way", hinting at the possibility of thunderous means if necessary, and even official intervention, but in actual operation...

"Go and bring over everyone who is still alive."

…

Holy mountain, temple.

The cracks on the pure white Madonna statue are accumulating, forming dense lines that may break and collapse at any time.

Shui Zao, who was stationed nearby, stared at the statue with an increasingly anxious expression: "It's been so long, why haven't you come out yet?"

From time to time, she turned her head to pay attention to the movements outside the temple, lest the commotion spread to the temple.

"Don't panic. The magic weapons deployed near the temple are not easy to break. Even if the clergy masters from the ten tribes come, they must stay away."

The originally gloomy and indifferent face of the Dharma Protector Centipede gradually revealed a fanatical expression:

"Besides, when the Holy Lord returns, our destiny will be completely reversed!"

The two of them stared closely at the statue of the Virgin, like believers waiting for the arrival of the gods, devoutly and respectfully.

…

Outside the temple.

Ji Ming, the Holy Mountain Task Force led by Lan Junxian, the Sichuan-Tibet Branch, the Yu Clan, and the Tree Clan's special action group are advancing towards the location of the temple from the west, northeast, and southwest respectively.

Thanks to the Peacock Spider's internal and external cooperation, the early journey of the three teams was almost smooth.

However, within a few kilometers of the temple, the situation changed strangely:

Although the three teams continued to advance in the target direction and kept in contact with each other, they were still unable to get closer to each other and form a joint force!

Then, even the clerical item "Eye of Heaven" unexpectedly malfunctioned here...

Ji Ming, who was soaring in the night sky, suddenly stopped the Beast King sitting down. His dim right eye reflected the vast black night. He was silent for a long time and said to the communication device:

"Everyone, stay where you are."

Without any further explanation, the communication was turned off.

Then, he silently revealed his battle ax, keeping his focus on the darkness ahead.

"Why, have we deviated from the direction too?" Lan Junxian stood up with his sword.

The mountain wind is biting, accompanied by a chilling atmosphere.
Chapter completed!