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Chapter 88 Lightning Strikes the Temple!Dixin is in trouble! ? (53) Today's Update

On the Conferred God Stage.

Boy Bai Lian opened his mouth, staring blankly at the people shouting, completely unable to understand the reason.

"My lord, what is going on here?"

"Is this also your arrangement?"

Boy Bailian asked with full of doubts.

Zishou glanced at him, did not answer him, and said to himself:
"As expected of the number one divine religion in Middle-earth that lasted for thousands of years..."

"Bai Lian only appeared once, and she has gained so many believers."

Zishou looked at the people in Shenwumen Square who shouted Bailian to save the world, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

His gaze turned to the west.

Perhaps it would be a good idea to let Bai Lian go to the West.

Seeing that the child ignored him, Bailian boy turned around and continued to use the power of incense and fire to control the begging god.

soon.

The number of gods controlled by Bailian has reached [-].

At this time, he finally stopped and raised his head to look at Zishou.

In his eyes, he was suddenly confused, sometimes excited, sometimes dead silent, and sometimes savage...

The muscles on Bai Lian's face were constantly twisting, and his body was also changing strangely. His intermittent voice came out:

"Master Prison..."

"I have accepted too many souls, and I can't hold it anymore."

Zishou nodded and said:

"General Yuan, let's call it a day."

After Zishou's words fell, Yuan Hong said yes, stopped a pig spirit who was about to go on stage, and said:
"That's the end of today's conferring of gods, and tomorrow at Maoshi, come back to line up."

In front of Yuan Hong, there was already an impatient god waiting for him.

When they heard the end of the Conferred God, they complained in a low voice.

then.

A pair of dirty eyes looked over coldly.

next moment.

An iron rod fell from the sky, cut through the space, and smashed him into a pulp with one rod.

Yuan Hong's eyes swept over them, and said:

"If you want to beg for food in the world, you must follow the rules of the world!"

"Don't say you are a grass-headed god, even I want to obey the king."

"It's gone today, and I will continue to come here tomorrow to ask for seals."

After Yuan Hong's words fell, he was about to turn around and leave when his figure suddenly stopped, and he found that none of the gods present had left.

I only heard an old man turned into a dead wood spirit say in fear:
"General, we are waiting here, we won't come back, is it in compliance with the rules?"

Yuan Hong paused, and said, "It's in compliance with the rules."

Say it.

He turned and left, leaving behind a line of gods who had lined up all night.

……

at this time.

At the Shenwu Gate, Ji Chang stood there in a daze like a half-cut log from the moment the gods appeared on the stage.

The shock in his eyes never disappeared, wave after wave.

this moment.

He suddenly had a strong feeling.

This is the king of a country!
This is the king of people!
He boasted that he communicated with the rice paddies governed by Xiqi, that chickens and dogs knew each other, that he had a care for the old and a support for the young, and he could be called the master of a generation.

Looking at it now, the deeds that I am usually proud of are all trivial matters.

When he was still foolishly taking the well-being of the people as a show of merit.

Di Xin has already begun to seal the gods.

This is not an empty will, this is a true conferment of gods.

An imperial decree ordered the gods and spirits of the world to gather in court songs.

Shouldn't this be the ability of the gods in the sky?

When will the human race be able to do it?

When Ji Chang watched Yuan Hong line up the gods, he was completely stunned.

gods.

Thousands of gods, led by a white ape, lined up in the air for hundreds of miles.

Such a scene, even if he was killed, he would not be able to imagine it.

"Is this the imperial capital on earth, Chaoge?"

"When the gods come here, they must follow the rules of the world."

Ji Chang looked at the I Ching that had been torn apart in his hand, and for the first time in his life, he had doubts about the destiny he had deduced countless times.

Di Xin can even tame gods.

Can the gods in the sky really subdue him?
Ji Chang held the Book of Changes tightly, sighed, and suddenly his figure paused...

Not far from him, there was a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard, also holding a book of changes in his hand.

Not only him.

Ji Chang took a closer look and found that half of the people around him had a book of changes in their hands.

Ji Chang: ...

He shook his head helplessly, looked at Di Xin on the Conferred God Stage, and said to himself:

Such Houtian hexagram numbers, if not studied for a long time, how can it be so easy to master.

Your Majesty printed [-] copies of this book and passed it on to the world. This is making the divine book dusty!
Ji Chang didn't know why, but he felt deep pity in his heart, as if he had written this book.

……

Fire Cloud Cave.

Fuxi kept staring at the tortoise shell on the ground.

At this time, the congenital tortoise shell was still jumping non-stop, unable to land still.

time flies.

I don't know how many hours have passed.

He murmured:
"The number of days is still changing, and there is no fixed number yet."

"I have never seen such a miracle since I was born."

Xuanyuan slowly opened his eyes, also glanced at the tortoise shell on the ground, and said:
"I feel a monster aura from these tortoise shells, maybe they have already cultivated to become fine."

"When I kill him with the Xuanyuan Sword, see if he still jumps."

Fuxi: "..."

"My virtuous brother, my innate tortoise shell is my natal magic weapon, bound to my soul, how can it be cultivated to become a master?"

Xuanyuan laughed, and suddenly said: "Brother, didn't you use eight tortoise shells to realize the innate gossip back then? Why did I only see you take out four?"

After Xuanyuan's words fell, Fuxi fell silent, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he said coldly:
"At the beginning of the Lich War, traitors emerged from the monster race. Kunpeng, the most trusted demon master in Gu's previous life, took advantage of the chaos and stole my Hetu Luoshu, as well as Gu's four innate tortoise shells."

"Kunpeng……"

When Fuxi mentioned this name, Huoyun Cave fell silent.

"Stopped!"

At this moment, Fuxi was startled suddenly, and the four innate tortoise shells in front of him finally stopped.

Fu Xi sighed:

"The Fire Cloud Palace restricts cultivation and suppresses mana. I can only do fortune-telling here, so I understand the boredom."

After the words fell, he looked at Gua Shu in front of him, and his figure was shocked.

There are only four characters in this hexagram.

The king loses his virtue.

Shen Nong, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his eyes with white eyebrows, and said in a deep voice:

"Is Di Xin in trouble?"

……

a few days later.

Chaoge City.

The Star Picking Tower stands among them, soaring into the clouds, overlooking the entire Chaoge City.

Now, the tallest building in the world has changed its plaque.

The Zhaixing Building has become the God Supervisor.

at this time.

In front of the gate of the Star Picking Tower, on the huge bluestone square, people from Chaoge were crowded, and they watched the gods with different appearances one after another.

These are the gods who were sealed yesterday. They came to the Si Shenjian and handed in a piece of paper.

There seems to be a name on this piece of paper.

Call it a photo of the gods.

This piece of paper records all their information, including the truth.

With this piece of paper, the Si Shenjian will build a temple in the place where the gods are enshrined written on it.

Many gods walked into the Si Shenjian shoulder to shoulder, Shang Rong lay leisurely on the recliner, and Fei Lian came with two assistants, who were sorting the paper.

"In just seven days, eight thousand gods have been registered."

"With them, the human race no longer has to worry about goblins and ghosts entering the world to make trouble."

Shang Rong is leisurely drinking wine.

Mouth to himself.

Just when he was about to drink up the wine in his glass, a shocking thunder suddenly came from the northeast of Chaoge!
Click!

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck a temple in the north of Chaoge City.

In this temple, the halls are neat, the pavilions are magnificent, the treasure tents are whirling, and the golden furnace is auspicious!

The front of the hall is extremely gorgeous, with the golden boy holding the building and the jade girl holding the wishful.

There is a holy statue in the temple, with a beautiful appearance and a beautiful country!
At this time, the holy statue was struck by the thunder and fell to the throne of agarwood, its whole body was scorched black, emitting wisps of green smoke.

(End of this chapter)