The words of sacrifice confirm Qin Yu’s thoughts, “This is the holy flower of the Moon Worshiping Department. With my long life, I have not been able to understand it until today. Haha, this is a bit literary. In fact, to put it simply, I live so old that I don’t know the flowers I raise at all.”

"Of course, it's a bit inappropriate to say that it is a growing flower, but that's about it. Holy flower, it's like a sun, the breath of life released by it can be integrated into the entire tribe through special means. Therefore, the Moon Worshiping Division can continuously produce powerful warriors and maintain its tyranny to ensure its status. But it is not a real sun after all, and it releases more and more vitality, which will eventually only cause the Holy flower to fall into destruction."

The priest continued to speak, talking a lot, which seemed messy and casual, but Qin Yu heard it very seriously. He could understand the seriousness and heaviness that seemed trivial.

And finally I knew why the Moon-Worshiping Department had to save him at all costs.

The holy flower in the Moon Worshiping Department is an extremely strange sea spirit. It has been worshipped by this tribe since many, many years ago. It has gained power from nowhere, and then released it in the form of life energy to help the Moon Worshiping Department become powerful. This release and its absorption should be in a certain state of balance, or a little surplus, and only in this way can the holy flower grow.

But since many years ago, the holy flowers in the Moon Worshiping Department no longer grew. They released more and more vitality and became more and more intense, as if they were really burning. But this was not without a price. The priests felt that the holy flowers were becoming weak. If they continued like this, they would have to wither.

"Our tribe has thought of many ways to help the Holy Flower regain its balance of strength, but unfortunately they all failed until they heard about you, Mr. Qin Yu. Oh, I called you Ning Jiao at that time. So, the deputy priest and the little girl came to the capital with the Holy Flower, and then there will be something that happened later." The priest Anjing looked at, "Now, I want to ask Mr. Qin Yu, can you save the Holy Flower?"

Qin Yu thought to himself that he was calm and calm now. If I said I could not save him, I was afraid that you would turn against him in minutes, so he thought and nodded.

The priest smiled, "I knew, so please."

The biggest problem with the Holy Flower is that the balance between the power absorbed in some way and the release is broken. To be honest, take a sip of water and spit two sips, and the extra sip of water can only be produced by itself. There are many reasons for this situation, but in Qin Yu's opinion, the solution is very simple, just make the Holy Flower stronger.

Like the underground vines, it needs to become stronger to withstand more violent power. The holy flower becomes stronger and absorbs more power. If it absorbs more, it can always catch up with release. As long as the absorption and release return to balance, it will naturally be safe.

When the car returned to the Dafa Casino, Qin Yu was sent into a tightly guarded secret room. He worshiped the Moon Department and the deputy priests were in charge. The whole team of wolf cavalry blocked the inside and outside. The forces in the royal capital obviously had a tacit understanding and both restrained their forces. They would never get close to this area, so as not to cause misunderstandings.

After gaining a short period of freedom, Qin Yu was once again under house arrest. Even if the Moon Worshiping Department was just for the safety of the Holy Flower, it was no different.

Just like that, day after day passed.

Qin Yu felt that his confidence in the little blue lamp seemed to be too sufficient, and there were always some unexpected things in it. For example, the soul mushrooms used to be, and the current holy flower of the Moon Worshiping Department.

Does the small blue light work for it? Of course, there is, and it can be clearly sensed that the Holy Flower is improving, but the speed is slightly slower.

Qin Yu and the Moon Worship Department, a woman in white dress later learned that she was the daughter of a priest. After careful communication, she found that at the current speed, it would take at least several years or even longer to help the Holy Flower restore the balance of its strength.

Of course, the premise is that the holy flower can last until that time, otherwise the cowhide will explode with a "bang", and Qin Yu is worried that he will die miserably.

However, the result has been so exciting that the Moon Worshiping Department has found a way to save the Holy Flower for the first time. Shortly after the sacrifice, he personally talked to Qin Yu, saying that he did not need to be in a hurry, and the Moon Worshiping Department has enough patience. Moreover, after the Holy Flower situation is controlled, they also have some ways to try to extend its survival time.

In short, as long as you do this, you can continue to treat the Holy Flower, we can wait.

Qin Yu was a little anxious at first, but when he was sure that he could not change, he had to make himself patient and comfort himself that he was practicing everywhere, and at least he had the protection of the Moon Worship Department, and there was no problem with safety.

So time slipped away quietly.

During this period, "Qin Yu" had been executed and I don't know how the palace operated, but it was obviously enough to give an explanation to the middle and lower levels of sea tribes. Those who are qualified to know the truth all shut their mouths. After all, it was not a glorious thing, let alone the invisible suppression of His Majesty in the palace.

Ning Qinning, or Qin Yu, the name that caused such a huge storm in the sea clan kings disappeared in the shortest time. Any intelligent race is forgotten. Perhaps some people will remember this name forever, but more will make it disappear in a long memory. At most, some years later, they will occasionally think of it and say, "Oh, you said that person, I also know, a very powerful human race!"

That's all.

Some people had an idea about the house that Qin Yu gave to Leon. After being hit with blood, the gradually dilapidated mansion returned to peace.

No, maybe it should be more appropriate to describe it as silence.

Since the news in the palace that Qin Yu killed Jing Guanjin and others on the day of ancestor worship, the Qing family allowed him to take Qingqing's body away and buried. Now he is in the courtyard, accompanied by Leon day and night. He has also been forgotten. If there is no accident, he may disappear from the sight of the people of the royal capital like Qin Yu.

The king returned to peace, just like the countless years it had passed before, no longer turbulent. Just as Qin Yu gradually adapted to this peace, an accident happened.

To some extent, it is a good thing, because at a certain night, when the holy flowers bathe in the light of the small blue light, they quietly complete some important changes.

So, the strong, terrifying breath of life gradually returned to peace.

The holy flower stops burning freely, and its power returns to balance.

The Moon Worshiping Department was in a carnival, and the entire Dafa Casino was bathed in a festive celebration. This joy reached its peak after the sacrifice of his daughter was confirmed and the holy flower really got better.

The aroma of wine and meat lasts more than ten miles. It is the deputy priest who has always been calm and calm. He unknowingly drank too much. He grabbed Qin Yu's hand and cried and laughed, patted his chest and promised that the Moon Worship Department would be his friend in the future and would be the best hospitality whenever he came.

Qin Yu dealt with it for a while, and finally the deputy priest left, and then he changed to someone else. In short, his ears buzzed. It was not until late at night that most of them fell asleep, and he was still quiet. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then saw the wolf riding still guarding.

Although they were equally excited, they calmly remained rational. After eating some food, they returned to their respective positions. Perhaps, it was precisely because of the loyal duties of the Wolf Cavalry that the deputy priests would celebrate in such an uncontrollable manner.

The one who led these wolf riders was Xue Jian.

He thought about it, brought a jar of wine and poured two bowls, "I can't drink too much from my duty, I'll toast you."

Qin Yu picked it up and drank it all, smiling, "Actually, I have always come here and want to say thank you."

Xue Jian nodded and turned around and left.

It's really cold.

Qin Yu didn't care either and went back to the room. He didn't go to bed or practice, so he sat there quietly because he felt that maybe someone would come to see him soon.

Sure enough, after half an hour of sacrifice, he arrived as promised. He opened the door and saw Qin Yu's calm expression. The old man smiled, but his tone was a little helpless, "If possible, I really don't want to let you go."

Qin Yu reached out to invite him to sit down, "Qin believes that the priest is the one who keeps his promise."

A bright color flashed in the priest's eyes, "A person as old as me, I have a very simple view of promises, face and other things, and maybe I will really change my mind."

Qin Yu said lightly: "Then the sacrifice will find that the result is definitely not what you expect."

"for example?"

"For example, the Holy Flower will die."

The room was quiet, and the priest frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with Qin Yu's threat of the holy flower. The latter's expression was plain, as if the intense and tough words just now were not what he said, but it was precisely because of this that people dare not look down on it.

After a long time, the priest smiled slightly, "Of course it's just a play. As a priest in the Moon worship department, I am such a big man, and my words naturally count."

Qin Yu smiled and said, "I think so too."

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He paused and continued: "After all, for the sake of a person who is about to leave, I will not let the Moon-World establish a powerful enemy because of this."

The priest did not say who the enemy was, but it was not difficult to guess his identity - the Lord of the Whale Demon!

This terrifying existence that has been disappearing in the Hai tribe's court that day obviously would not give up easily. He tried several times without achieving his goal. Qin Yu stepped out of the capital and lost the protection of the Moon Worshiping Department, and he would definitely take action.

This is the old man's silent choice, joining the Moon Worship Department, or facing the killing of the Lord of the Whale Demon.
Chapter completed!