The people in the East District became extremely excited visibly.

"Quasi-god?" Yin Nian murmured.

A quasi-god is not a true god. He has not yet reached a true god, but has strength comparable to a true god.

Who is the quasi-god? That name is already in Yin Nian's mind.

"Hey, Yin Nian, let's go quickly, all the true gods and adults in the West District are here, it will be rude to be late." Feng Mian came to pull her, but she didn't pull.

I saw Yin Nian staring helplessly at the rolling clouds in the east.

The edge of the layer seems to be drenched several times with melted gold paste, forming a thick cocoon.

The golden color kept fleeing outwards, creating a spacious and bright path.

Jin Yun trembled from time to time.

Yin Nian's heart also beat.

"Yin Nian?" Feng Mian stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Yin Nian's eyes, but Yin Nian slapped her away.

She looked at the road full of golden light without blinking her eyes.

Sure enough, a figure appeared on it.

It's just a vague shadow, but it can be seen that his black hair has been tied up meticulously with a silver crown. There is a huge red gemstone on the silver crown, which is crystal clear in the sun. Few men can hold it like this. Great gem.

He was wearing a gold-woven white brocade robe that even a fool would find precious. On it, demon vines were embroidered with some treasure, and it seemed that the sun and the moon were shining on him, wrapping around his waist in large swaths. Then draw a few strokes along those long legs, like the traces swept by the tail feathers of the mountain and sea monsters half covered.

"I go!"

Feng Mian's hand that wanted to pull Yin Nian stopped, completely attracted her attention.

"What is that?"

She felt that her eyes were going to be blinded by the flash.

he came.

He came with his wardrobe like a big peacock spreading its tail.

"God!"

The people from the East District rushed over first.

There is no God in the East End.

But the selection of attendants should not only leave out the Eastern District. After all, there are many true gods who don’t care about their origins. There are also many people in the Middle East, but people from the Eastern District are called up, and there are no true gods in the Eastern District.

And the people in the Eastern District would feel uneasy, and they might not be willing to stand for the election.

Therefore, at that time, the true gods here discussed it and decided to make an exception to allow Yuan Xinshi, the "king of gods", to temporarily take the position of the "true god" in the eastern district, which can be regarded as balancing the hearts of those people in the eastern district.

But they didn't expect it either!

This guy Yuan Xinshi would run up so ostentatiously.

Every piece of jewelry on his clothes screamed 'look at me, look at me' and an insane desire to express.

The first few true gods who opened their own shrines and started drinking the tea they liked were dazzled by the flash of light outside, and casually turned to take a look, almost missing their own. Mouth tea.

"What is that?" They tried hard to swallow the saliva, waved their hands hurriedly, and opened all the windows of the shrine.

Let them see what that is!

"Is this the Yuan Xin Sui from the East District?"

"What's wrong with him? He came here to teach everyone! He didn't come here to get married!"

Pompous!

This is the first thought of everyone seeing his clothes.

But as Yuan Xin broke in.

Everyone's frowning brows suddenly relaxed.

Pompous?

No, an even more absurd idea appeared in everyone's mind. Even this kind of clothes can only match his five-point prosperous appearance.

His face, his demeanor, suppressed this overly flamboyant feeling!

Only Yuan Xin Sui would not feel awkward or even slightly unworthy when wearing such clothes.

Feng Mian's round eyes were as big as two just now, but it's not surprising, even the people in the Eastern District think so.

They have never seen a deity so... paying attention to their clothes. In the past, the deity always wore the simplest black robe, or occasionally wore a purple robe.

It's all about how simple it is, and the hair can often be solved with a hosta.

Even more often it is disheveled.

He always has a feeling of being out of the world, not a fairy spirit, but the disgust of the world and self-loathing of himself, making him look like he is not in the quagmire, and one glance makes people feel suffocated and alive fear.

It's cold and hard, like a piece of ice that won't melt for ten thousand years, leaving a shadow even with the hottest blood.

Their gods are like that!

"Is it... a person like that?" They looked at this well-dressed person in the sky, and for the first time felt puzzled and contradictory about what they had known for a hundred years.

Is the deity they imagined really the nature of the deity?

This kind of thought was only for a moment, and soon they came to their senses, their robes lifted and they knelt on the ground.

"Welcome to the gods!"

In the difficult situation without the protection of the true god, Yuan Xinshi protected the entire Eastern District with his own strength.

His popularity has reached outrageous heights in the East.

The leaders of several other districts couldn't catch up.

Yuan Xin Sui nodded slightly.

Everyone knelt down.

Yin Nian, who was the only one standing, looked particularly eye-catching.

Just like that day, when Yuan Xinshi hugged Yin Nian's body and met Yin Nian's soul hiding in his shell for the first time.

He was finally able to set his eyes on her with integrity.

Under the calm eyes, the pressure was like hot magma, burning his heart and viscera, it was very painful, and a layer of honey was wrapped in the tip of his tongue. It was the stick he willingly took to get it. the candy.

Yuan Xin broke down, his hands in his sleeves trembling slightly.

He saw her.

He stepped on the same ground with her again.

With such a distance, if he was in God's Domain, he only needed to take two steps to hold her hand.

But now...

Yuan Xinsui closed his eyes, forced himself to avoid Yin Nian's eyes, turned his back to Yin Nian, and looked at the people in the East District, his voice and behavior were indifferent, as if he didn't know her.

"Get up."

He dare not.

The people in the East District got up excitedly, Yin Nian was submerged in the crowd again, and he once again cast his gaze over.

Yin Nian was still looking at her.

The continuous black flowers on her body could not wait to remind him that he must know his own physique and know that he can only bring bad luck to Yin Nian.

But Heihua couldn't hide what was on her mind.

It probably didn't know that it was being viewed as ominous.

Just know that I was born of love.

One after another, the enthusiasm seems to have turned its back on the whole world and will also take root in her.

Even if there is no bad luck, there are still so many pairs of eyes, the Eastern District... If they know that their deity has not completely solved the curse brought by the natural evil body as they thought, the love thread is still unbroken, and there is no hope of becoming a god, I am afraid they will There are a lot of very crazy people who want to do some extreme things to Yin Nian.

These are actually nothing, the most important thing is that he has many enemies in the other three districts.

If they knew that he would rather give up the easy-to-reach path to becoming a god because of Yin Nian, and knew that controlling Yin Nian was tantamount to capturing Yuan Xin Sui's life, then they would rather kill Yin Nian than pass on the beads.

After all, as long as Yuan Xin Sui succumbs, they can carve up the entire Eastern District.

How do a few inheritance beads compare with the entire East District?

"Yuan Xin Sui, come in quickly, what time is wasting?"

The other districts are really upset.

Although some of them looked very young, no matter how young they were, they couldn't compare to Yuan Xin Sui.

Seeing that this guy stole everyone's limelight as soon as he came up, the gods were naturally unhappy.

Yuan Xin Sui tore his gaze away from Yin Nian.

Every step towards the depths of the shrine with her back turned was extremely difficult.

Yin Nian rubbed his chin, wondering what he was thinking.

But Yuan Xin's broken heart sank.

He only saw Yin Nian lowering his head.

She must be disappointed in him...

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