Journey to the West Digong: People are chatting in the group, all worlds are my believers

This is undoubtedly a great fortune.

Lin Xuan's thoughts changed, and then he moved his hands, and a wave of incense merit concentrated on Lin Xuan's hands.

"Yan Chixia, I think you have made great contributions, the reward that should be given to you is still given to you..."

Lin Xuan muttered in his mouth, and then the power of incense and merit condensed into a god crystal.

Go to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

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In the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

Yan Chixia had just finished offering sacrifices.

I was a little apprehensive.

Because of his arrogance, he almost died in the hands of the Montenegro old demon.

For this, Yan Chixia deeply blamed herself.

Yan Chixia is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

It's just that, for Yan Chixia, she had obtained so many blessings from the Supreme Being, but in the end she almost died in the hands of the Black Mountain old demon.

The side also shows his incompetence.

Although Supreme Master Hongmeng didn't blame himself, he even offered to save him.

But Yan Chixia felt uneasy.

"...My Lord Hongmeng, please forgive my servant, Yan Chixia will not dare to be careless again..."

Yan Chixia knelt on the ground and kept talking to the altar.

At this moment, Yan Chixia felt extremely terrified in her heart.

A ray of spiritual thoughts from Lin Xuan came through the air, just in time to hear Yan Chixia muttering to herself.

Secretly feel funny.

Even Lin Xuan did not expect that Yan Chixia was so afraid of him.

"Yan Chixia, although you were a little arrogant when you were fighting the old demon of Montenegro, you almost died. Fortunately, you will return from the wrong way."

"God loves the world, and if you know your way back when you go astray, you can return to the embrace of the deity."

"Today, the deity bestows on you the position of priest. In this world, you should slay demons and demons for the deity, and restore the world to a bright future!"

Lin Xuan's divine thought flooded into Yan Chixia's mind.

Yan Chixia raised her head suddenly, her eyes were full of ecstasy.

Priest!

Did I hear it wrong!

I can really become the priest of Supreme Lord Hongmeng!

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Chapter 142 The Envy of the Chat Group

At this moment, Yan Chixia felt bad all over.

His eyes were full of ecstasy, and he was trembling with excitement.

Yan Chixia hurriedly knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, and murmured:

"Thank you, Supreme Master Hongmeng! Thank you, Master Hongmeng!"

"This time, Yan Chixia will definitely not disappoint His Majesty Hongmeng again!"

Yan Chixia was so excited that she couldn't even speak clearly.

He once knew in the chat group that Wudang Immortal and the good-for-nothing boy had obtained the position of priest because of their loyalty to the Supreme Being of Hongmeng.

For Yan Chixia, his dream is to become a priest.

He almost died in the hands of the old Heishan because of the old Heishan before. Even now that he killed the old Heishan, Yan Chixia was extremely terrified.

But when Supreme Being Hongmeng really granted him the position of priest.

The supreme glory and joy made Yan Chixia almost faint from excitement.

Lin Xuan didn't say anything more.

A crystal-like object jumped into the center of Yan Chixia's eyebrows.

Afterwards, Yan Chixia's body shook, and her body began to tremble continuously.

At this moment, Yan Chixia's momentum began to rise continuously, and she even started to move towards a higher level.

The former Yan Chixia was already the strongest existence in the world in terms of combat power.

That is, the realm of the Supreme Sword Immortal.

But now, Yan Chixia's mortal body began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

At this moment, Yan Chixia's physical body began to glow with traces of divinity, apparently starting to move from man to god.

In the end, Shenjing was completely submerged in Yan Chixia's sea of ​​consciousness, and Yan Chixia finally became a priest of Lin Xuan.

Yan Chixia raised her hand and looked at it in disbelief.

With every gesture, Yan Chixia felt that she was full of divine breath.

"Thank you, Supreme Master Hongmeng!"

Yan Chixia kowtowed to Lin Xuan again.

In the chat group, all the chat group members saw that Yan Chixia had become Lin Xuan's priest. At this moment, the entire chat group exploded.

The good-for-nothing boy: "@The knights of the demon world! Congratulations, from now on, we are all the priests of the Supreme Lord Hongmeng, and we can be regarded as colleagues!"

Wudang is old and immortal: "There is still me, and there is me!"

Qiangu Yidi: "Bastard! I'm not a priest yet, no way! I'm not weaker than others in my life! I must not lose to others here."

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Wind and Cloud World.

The world will meet.

Duanlang, with a broom in his hand, has red hair and a vigorous face, and looks out of place among the many handymen in the Tianxiahui.

If it is someone else, they are born lowly servants.

So for Duanlang, he is the out-and-out Longyou Shoal, and the tiger falls in Pingyang.

"Priest... what an honor it is to be this supreme priest?"

"The live broadcast of the person named Yan Chixia seems to be immersive, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves."

"In this way, it is precisely because this person believes in the Primordial Master that he has become a strong man who can enter the underworld."

Duanlang took the broom and swept the floor half-heartedly.

Obviously, the current Duanlang is already thinking about everything he saw in the live broadcast of the chat group just now.

How could he care about being his own handyman with peace of mind?

"Duanlang! You are so half-hearted, what are you thinking? If you don't clean up now, tomorrow you will clean the entire Martial Arts Arena by yourself!"

An incomparably sharp voice sounded.

It hurt Duanlang's eardrums.

Duanlang was interrupted by this voice and couldn't help turning his head away.

Just in time, I saw a guy with a thick face smeared with makeup, his whole face was as pale as a paper man, pointing at himself, and yelling and cursing.

Duanlang frowned.

Of course he recognized this person.

This person is exactly the lackey of Xiongba in Tianxiahui——Wen Chouchou.

"understood!"

Duanlang is arrogant and arrogant, and he is naturally displeased when Wen Chouchou scolds him for no reason.

However, the so-called people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

It's about Duanlang's current situation.

Since Duan Lang's father Duan Shuai and Nie Feng's father Nie Renwang disappeared in Lingyun Cave, Duan Lang and Nie Feng could only follow Xiongba and join the Tianxiahui.

However, what the clay bodhisattva said back then: Is the golden scales a thing in a pond?

It refers to Fengyun and Fengyun.

Therefore, Duanlang is not as easy to use as Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, and can become Xiongba's personal disciple.

You can only become the most inferior handyman in the world.

Duanlang practiced his family's martial arts every day, hoping to stand out and revive his father's reputation as handsome Duanlang.

Today's Duanlang wants to crush Wen Chouchou to death, it can be said to be effortless.

However, Duanlang dared not.

After all, Wen Chou Chou is weak, but Xiong Ba is strong...

"Wait until the day when the world will choose the hall master, it will be the day when I break the waves!"

"Prime Master Hongmeng... I don't know, can you help me..."

Duan Lang didn't get too entangled with Wen Chou Chou, but instead thought about it in his heart.

For Duanlang, this is an opportunity.

However, Duan Lang is suspicious by nature, and he plans to observe for a while to see if this Primordial Supreme is reliable or not.

"Father, I will definitely restore the prestige of the broken family!"

In Duanlang's eyes, a scorching light erupted involuntarily, and the palm of his hand couldn't help but squeeze out fingerprints on the broom in his hand.

Lin Xuan saw the heated discussions in the chat group.

It seems that many people have already been stimulated by Yan Chixia's becoming a priest.

For Lin Xuan, this can be regarded as a good thing.

Lin Xuan consciously withdrew from the chat group.

He believed that after what happened to Yan Chixia, someone would start to believe in him.

Lin Xuan returned to the Pantao Garden consciously, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Huang Zhongli!"

Lin Xuan's light flashed, and a fruit appeared in his hand.

This fruit is transparent and has an amber-like color. The amber outside is transparent, but a plum is wrapped inside.

It is golden in color and has a faint fragrance of dandelion.

This danxiang is tangy and refreshing.

This is Huang Zhongli, one of Hongmeng's innate ten spiritual roots.

Although Lin Xuan has a physical body, but as a god who has been listed on the list of gods as the primordial spirit, this physical body is nothing more than the condensed merits of incense and fire.

Therefore, even if Huang Zhongli is infinitely good-natured, it will not be of much use to Lin Xuan.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at Nie Xiaoqian, who was concentrating on cultivating beside him.

Nie Xiaoqian seemed to feel Lin Xuan's gaze, and then slowly opened her eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Nie Xiaoqian blushed directly.

Nie Xiaoqian felt her heart beating constantly, as if a deer kept hitting her chest.