Chapter 605: The Temple is Secret Chapter 605: The Temple is Secret It only took half an hour for the sand camel tribe to seek power and usurp the throne before it was suppressed.
After all, the difference in strength is too great.
All the fighters who took part in the rebellion were severely punished, each of them received thirty lashes, their families were deprived of half of their livestock, and their distribution of profits from the conquest and trade was halved in the next three years.
The elders who participated in the rebellion were miserable, although they had been scorched by the thunder of Xiong Wanjin, but their families were reduced to slaves, and all their property was looted by Abu.
Their bodies were hung from high wooden shelves, hanging around the tribe as a warning to the tribesmen.
And the mastermind of the father-killing rebellion, Apu, was captured alive by Lin Qi himself, and now half of his body is buried in the dirt pit, and only the upper half of his body is exposed.
This half of his body was still tied to a thick stone stake, and a large group of wolf-like Abu cronies were watching over him.
Abu personally poured a bowl of sugar water on Apu's head, and a large number of mosquitoes, flies, ants and other insects pounced on Apu's upper body as if he had seen his father.
Apu was miserable from mosquitoes, but he had a bloody freshly cut cow testicle in his mouth, and he couldn't make a sound no matter how uncomfortable he was.
There was no doubt that it was torture, but no one had mercy on Apu.
For the people of the Sand Camel Tribe, it is a taboo for Apu to collude with outsiders to seize the power of the tribe.
If Apu himself has the courage to rely on his own strength to kill Abu and gain the power of the tribe, then he will become a warrior in the eyes of the clan, and he will naturally become the new leader of the tribe.
But he actually colluded with the people of the Desert Temple to attack together, which is a taboo.
Even if the Desert Temple is one of the two spiritual leaders of the Continental Bridge, the tribes on the Continental Bridge do not want the Desert Temple to meddle in the affairs of their own tribes, if the Desert Temple can meddle in the affairs of the major tribes at will, wouldn't it be that the major tribes have become puppets of the temple, just like the struggle between the divine power and the imperial power in the Western Continent, the two sides are dependent on each other, but they are distinct, and they cannot be mixed together indiscriminately.
In the huge tent, Yin Qingyue sat in the center, Lin Qi sat on her left hand side, and Abu sat on her right hand side.
As the Holy Maiden of the Desert Temple, Yin Qingyue's status determined that she would be supremely revered in any tribe.
Freshly roasted whole sheep were served, as was milk tea and spirits.
Abu personally cut off the ears of the roasted whole sheep with a knife and presented them to Yin Qingyue, and dug out the two eyeballs of the roasted whole sheep and presented them to her respectfully.
Sheep ears and sheep eyes, this is a thing that can only be enjoyed by the noblest people in the customs of the nomads of the Continental Bridge, whether this thing is delicious or not, anyway, the person with the highest status present must eat this thing.
Lin Qi looked at the two huge gray-white oily eyeballs, and felt a blockage in his throat.
That is, Yin Qingyue can enjoy such respectful treatment, Lin Qi feels very uncomfortable for her, how can this thing be swallowed Yin Qingyue thanked Abu with a shallow smile, and then ate the sheep's ears and eyes without changing her face.
Lin Qi couldn't help but secretly applaud her demeanor, although it was such a terrible food, but Yin Qingyue's every move was impeccable, she seemed to be tasting the most delicious delicacies in the world, eating these things that Lin Qi felt were very weird like a dance.
Even Yin Qingyue's eating action makes people feel a very natural beauty, her every move, every smile and smile seems to be integrated with the world, revealing a wonderful charm that makes people very comfortable and comfortable.
Glancing at Yin Qingyue deeply, Lin Qi grabbed the huge wine bowl in front of him and drank a bowl of spirits cleanly, and then threw the wine bowl heavily on the short table: "Your Excellency, since you have personally come forward to solve this matter, then the matter will be decided according to what you said."
But I'm still curious why the Holy Lady of the Poppy attacked us."
Yin Qingyue frowned, if it weren't for Xiong Wanjin carrying Abu to Lin Qi for help, if she didn't know that the civil strife in the Sand Camel Tribe was related to Hu Poppy, she wouldn't have come to the Sand Camel Tribe to go out of purpose with her identity.
On weekdays, those who are qualified to deal with Yin Qingyue are all figures like the Great Khan of the Yellow Sand Khanate, except for the top figures of the Continental Bridge, it is not easy for others to meet her.
In order to take care of the troubles she left behind, Yin Qingyue had no choice but to come to the Sand Camel Tribe, which had delayed her trip.
But when Lin Qi suddenly asked such a question, she really couldn't avoid it.
Lin Qi's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop: "I don't have the intention of spying on the secrets of the Desert Temple, but I'm just curious, what does the Holy Maiden want to do After all, she first mobilized thousands of sand thieves to besiege us, and when we eliminated these sand thieves, she even sent her own maid to assassinate me."
If it weren't for the fact that I was still proficient in some Qimen secret arts, I'm afraid I would have been turned into a bag of broth by the Purple Widow."
Alda, who was sitting next to Lin Qi's hand, shouted loudly: "But isn't it, even if it's a desert temple, you have to be reasonable, hey, are we being attacked indiscriminately for a while, and we were almost not served by someone, don't we even have the power to know the truth?"
Xiong Wanjin sat beside Lin Qi upright, and he said in a loud voice: "Holy Maiden, we just want to know why the Holy Maiden of Hu Poop did such a thing.
We just want to have a chance to take precautions, so that we don't even know the cause and effect of the incident, and then someone will secretly attack us."
The corners of Yin Qingyue's mouth twitched, and she said gently: "I promise that no one will make a move on you again."
Lin Qi looked at Yin Qingyue and chuckled, "Can you really guarantee this?"
Yin Qingyue was about to speak, when a hoarse scream suddenly came from outside.
"You stupid, despicable pariahs, how dare you let me sleep in such a filthy tent, oh my God, there is cow dung outside the tent, you all deserve to die, I must destroy your tribe, swear in the name of the god of the desert, I will kill you all" "God, you filthy creatures, you stinking ants...
You, how dare you imprison Aptha, the temple guard whom I have appointed, and how dare you imprison him in the name of the god of the desert, I command you to release him, and then you all kill yourselves to atone for your sins."
Amidst violent quarrels and curses, the poppy, with a blue nose and swollen face like a pig's head, rushed into the tent with several maids who were also wounded.
Hu Poppy stared at Lin Qi deadly, and then pointed at Yin Qingyue and scolded sharply: "Yin Qingyue, you are also one of the three holy maidens of the dignified temple, these sinners have injured me, killed my followers, and ruined my perfect plan to seize the power of the Sand Camel Tribe, how can you have a banquet with them, you should order them all to be killed" With a sonorous sound, Bilibili and Alda pulled out the short knife at their waists at the same time, and Xiong Wanjin grabbed a pitch-black magic sealing ball with a gloomy face.
The barrel snorted coldly, slowly stood up, and pulled out a huge war hammer from the spatial ring.
Hu Poppy took a step back in horror, and then she jumped up angrily: "Yin Qingyue, what do you mean?"
Yin Qingyue looked at Hu Poppy softly, and after a long time, she sighed faintly: "Hu Poppy, you are wrong this time."
Apologize to Mr.
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Xiong Hubao and Mr.
Xiong Wanjin, I said that the desert temple should not use violence indiscriminately, and your reckless behavior has caused thousands of casualties, haven't you come to your senses?"
Hu Poppy's blue and purple eyes widened, she stared at Yin Qingyue and sneered: "What qualifications do you have to teach me Yin Qingyue, although you are your official saint, although you are ranked above me in the temple, but don't forget, I may replace you at any time."
Yin Qingyue pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and waved her hand lightly: "Forget it, Hu Poppy, don't lose the face of the temple in front of outsiders."
Take the poppy back to the temple and put him in the heart prison to sober up. ” Several fires burst out of the spot, and several fierce warriors wearing crimson robes and their faces wrapped in scarves appeared out of thin air.
They quickly approached Hu Poppy, and they didn't allow Hu Poppy to resist, and locked her hands and feet joints, and carried her out.
The poppy maid was stunned for a moment, and then shouted at the same time.
Yin Qingyue's face suddenly became as cold as an ice cube, and she scolded softly: "If you dare to be verbose, you will all be sent to the gods."
With a few clicks, when Yin Qingyue turned her face, all the porcelain and metal utensils in the tent disintegrated into pieces at the same time.
The tent was full of debris, and even Lin Qi was startled.
It wasn't difficult for the invisible momentum to collapse the porcelain, but even the magic dagger in Bilibili and Alda's hands was shattered to pieces, and the huge war hammer of the barrel was shattered into countless tiny iron sand the size of mung beans, which was amazing.
The poppy maids immediately closed their mouths, and they looked at Yin Qingyue in horror in front of Lin Qi, and withdrew from the tent one by one with a cower.
Yin Qingyue watched the poppy maid retreat with a gloomy face, and then sighed faintly and shook her head helplessly.
Smiling lightly at Lin Qi, Yin Qingyue said in a low voice, "Let Elder Xiong see you smile."
Lin Qi, who was still swaggering and deceiving in the name of the chief elder of the Xiong clan in the Eastern Continent, nodded, and asked with great concern: "What are you?"
Yin Qingyue smiled indifferently, she glanced at Lin Qi deeply, and then smiled: "There are some things that are really difficult to be humane to outsiders.
It's just that the trouble that Elder Xiong and the others encountered this time was really caused by my temple, so I can tell you some reasons. ” "Please also ask Elder Xiong not to laugh, Yin Qingyue is a saint girl cultivated by the Desert Temple since childhood, and the Hu Poppy and Hu Su sisters are the henchmen of the deputy hall master Sha Xinyue Great Witch Sacrifice who only rose in the Desert Temple seven years ago, and the temple originally only had one saint woman to choose, and it was the Sha Xinyue Great Witch Festival that forcibly destroyed the 10,000-year-old tradition of the temple and imposed two candidates for the saint woman."
Lin Qi suddenly realized that this was another drama of a big force fighting for power and profit.
That Great Witch Sacrifice Sha Xinyue was so powerful that it was able to forcibly destroy the ancient traditions of the Desert Temple.
But since she has such powerful means, why is her henchman such a shallow, domineering stupid woman: