The internal environment of the holy land is not complex, even monotonous.

Flat terrain, lush green grass, simple hut, there is almost nothing else.

There are numerous white runes and phalanxes at the edge and above the holy land. The array is mainly round and polygonal, which is different from the eastern array system.

Each of the powerful people living here has only a small hut. Their life is simple and not disturbed by foreign objects.

There are more than 50 small huts, each of which is only three or four meters wide. Compared with the noble status of these people, the contrast is very strong.

Every month, people from outside will send in a batch of food and water, as well as necessary external information.

"Poor conditions, please forgive me." God son to Chen Feng slightly bowed, some helpless said.

Before Chen Feng came, they had a discussion about these huts.

Some people don't want Chen Feng to think that the shrine is neglected. They suggest that the cottage should be demolished first, and then a small temple should be built as a reception place.

However, some people disagreed and thought that it was too troublesome. The temple could not be built if it was built. In case Chen Feng arrived before the building was completed. Isn't it more impolite?

Finally, Shenzi considered the opinions of both sides and decided not to change it.

Chen Feng is not a person who cares about these things. They deliberately change them, and they will not be flattered.

What's more, although these huts are simple and crude, they have been infiltrated by the holy power of light for countless years, and have long become sacred objects and an inseparable part of the holy land.

Compared with foreign objects, Chen Feng may prefer to see the history of shenting through these huts.

These huts have been handed down from generation to generation by the powerful in the divine court. Chen Feng can certainly see something from these huts.

Chen Feng can see it, but he doesn't care about it. In history, shenting has not always been bright, upright and kind. There were times when it was more evil than evil. He was not interested in these histories.

In the final analysis, the power of light can only guide the living beings to the "positive" direction, not to say that it can definitely make the living beings become bright and just.

When selfishness prevails, light loses its meaning.

In the final analysis, the power of light is only one kind of countless energy. The difference lies in the fact that it has the effect of guiding "positive". Whether it can be accepted or not depends on the body, and has nothing to do with the spirit and mind.

Chen Feng is used to drinking tea, and shenting has prepared the first-class tea and some snacks with Western characteristics.

As for chicken, duck and fish, this is what ordinary people would eat. Chen Feng certainly didn't need it, so they didn't prepare it.

"Not bad." After drinking a sip of tea, Chen Feng nodded slightly.

Although the taste is much worse than Lingcha, it is already the best tea that shenting can find. It can't be too demanding.

However, he remembered that the last time ilzer and Shenzi went to Yunhai Xianmen for a meeting, he sent them a bag of tea.

It seems to have been finished. After all, there is almost no drink for one person here.

"This time I'm here, first, I'm going to arrange a gathering array for you."

"Yes, yes, yes." The son of God and the strong man of God's court nodded in a hurry.

"Now there is one more purpose." At the corner of his mouth, Chen Feng looked at the runes and array on the edge of the holy land.

"The Golden Angel's gate is made of the flesh and blood of the God of light. You don't know that, do you?"

The pupils of Shenzi and the powerful ones of Shentian are constricted and forget to breathe again.

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