The whole universe is praising my vest

This venting of malice, hoping for An He's bad words, aroused many people around him to agree.

Their jealousy was undisguised, and their fanaticism was so distorted that Feng Zong couldn't help frowning. Could it be that he had such a hideous face when he faced An He's aggressiveness before?Feng Zonghou was terrified, the power of the God of Beauty was indeed terrifying, and now he couldn't help but feel negative emotions when he thought about the importance the God of Beauty attached to An He, but his fanaticism calmed down a bit. woke him up.

Feng Zong didn't think that An He would have an accident because of offending the God of Beauty, he just felt that An He and them were not from the same world, this place was not where An He belonged, there was only Wang Mian who met by chance, and Feng Zong who offended him.Little people like them should be nothing in the eyes of those who are truly superior, and the God of Beauty despises them.

There's no need for An He to come back.

Feng Zong thought so, and believed in his guess.

So, when he saw An He coming back, the surprise on his face was very obvious.

Listening to the negative discussions about An He around, Wang Mian clenched her fists tighter and tighter, and she kept persuading herself that these people lost their minds after seeing the God of Beauty, and falling into a bewilderment was not what they wanted, but Wang Mian still Unable to bear it any longer, he walked out from the shade of the tree, ready to warn them to keep their words down.

Seeing that An He had returned, Wang Mian stopped.

Wang Mian opened his mouth even more when he saw who An He was pushing the wheelchair.

The discussions around stopped abruptly, and the silence was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

An He tilted his head and said to God of Beauty: "Haven't you played enough with wheelchairs?"

Meishen pushed the wheelchair enthusiastically: "Not enough."

An He complained: "I'll buy a new wheelchair later and send it to you."

"Okay." Goddess of Beauty readily agreed, she didn't like wheelchairs too much, it was mainly An He's promised gift, there was no reason not to accept it.

Originally, An He planned to go back to the human camp alone, but Goddess of Beauty insisted on following.

Beauty God suddenly frowned, showing displeasure: "Disgusting sight, annoying."

The people in the camp were shocked by the fact that the God of Beauty condescended to help humans push wheelchairs. At the same time, they were more and more affected by the God of Beauty. Their eyes were fixed on the God of Beauty, and their souls flew away. They all forgot that the God of Beauty ordered them not to look directly at themselves last time.

Part of the Godhead and authority of the Goddess of Beauty was divided to An He, and the influence on the living beings declined. However, these people have witnessed the Goddess of Beauty three times. When they met for the first time, the impression left by the Goddess of Beauty in their hearts will not fade, and it will continue to deepen as the number of meetings increases. , the authority of the God of Beauty is damaged, that is, the degree of deepening of their influence will be smaller.

Feng Zong was fine, after waking up from the frenzy, he didn't want to be like that again, he lowered his head deeply to show respect and avoid seeing the beauty.

Under deliberate precautions, the Goddess of Beauty whose authority has been compromised has limited influence on Feng Zong. Feng Zong will not return to the previous state of losing his mind, and his face is more sluggish who doesn't understand the status quo.

An He: "I've said it all, you will be in trouble if you come here, how about staying in the temple to catch up with the God of Medicine or the God of Dreams?"

Beauty God wronged: "You think I'm troublesome?"

An He had nothing to say, it wasn't long before Meishen withdrew her tears, and he didn't want to mess with her.

An He rubbed the uneven lines on the surface of the scabbard twice: "Three deepenings, these people have found it difficult to get rid of their obsession with you, and it will affect their lives for a long time. Although I don't want to interfere with other people's moods, let's cut them off. This extreme mentality is not produced by themselves, but from outside."

"I didn't do anything, it's because their minds are not firm, and they will show their ugly face after seeing me." Similar things have been experienced too much, "They should be grateful if you help them solve it."

Beauty God talked about their impatience and boredom, and the gap between their attitudes towards An He was too great. Many hearts were heartbroken, and some hated An He to the bone.

"Heh." Beauty God sneered.

"To see the God of Beauty with your own eyes, not many people will not be affected. These are ordinary people, don't ask too much." An He pulled out his sword.

The God of Beauty had a flash of inspiration: "Do you want to use my authority and do an experiment to see if their attention will be diverted to you?"

"No." An He resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "It's a meaningless experiment, other people are not guinea pigs."

An He held the sword in his left hand, and there was no movement, but everyone around felt a strong and strange emotion in their hearts. They were cut by the sharp blade, and the involuntary fanaticism and obsession dissipated without a trace, and their reason returned. They were stunned Standing still, still not recovering from the invisible change, the expression of heartbreak or jealousy froze on his face, looking funny and weird.

Not all people's enthusiasm for the beauty god is influenced by authority.

Some people sincerely hope to dedicate their faith to the God of Beauty, and this is out of the question, but the way they believe in the God of Beauty should become more normal.

The one who recovered first was Wang Mian, who was less influenced by the God of Beauty.

She looked at An He and opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but fearing the existence of God, she dared not make a sound.The God of Beauty hates them, and Wang Mian is afraid that if he speaks casually, the God of Beauty will be displeased.

At this time, the medicine field became active, as if a gust of wind was blowing, the leaves of the herbs rubbed against each other, rustling, and the fragrant and pleasant medicinal fragrance gushed out, and was carried forward by the wind, baked by the flames of the camp. A touch of warmth.The God of Medicine appeared, and handed the radiant medicine bottle to An He: "The medicine is ready."

An He opened the bottle stopper, and saw that it contained pure white jade powder, with a restrained brilliance.

The fusion of soul and body is naturally as fast as possible. An He was about to pour the medicine powder into his mouth when the God of Medicine interrupted: "Wait a minute."

The God of Medicine didn't want to stop him from taking the medicine, but took out another vial and a jade bowl.The bottle contained a slightly thick, light blue liquid that exuded a sweet smell. The God of Medicine explained: "The medicinal powder is very bitter. This bottle of water can neutralize the bitterness without damaging the efficacy of the medicine."

An He laughed and said, "I'm not afraid of suffering."

The God of Medicine insisted: "Pour it in."

There was no need to refuse on such a trivial matter. An He obediently poured the medicinal powder and sweet water into the jade bowl held by the God of Medicine, then took the bowl and drank the sweet and bitter potion in one gulp.

On An He's star map, a pattern of the authority of the God of Medicine has been added.

This medicine was made with the authority of the God of Medicine as the main ingredient, and the effect of the medicine was not slow, and it turned into a warm current and rushed to An He's right leg, and his right leg began to feel.

The god of medicine took back the jade bowl with one hand, and gave the prepared honey to An He with the other hand: "The bottle of water can't completely overwhelm the bitterness of the medicine powder, so eat some more sugar."

One after another, people recovered from the sudden change in their emotions, recalling the malice towards An He when they were out of their minds before, their skin was dry and ashamed, but they all looked at the current scene and kept silent.

God's attention to An He is not just that simple.

It is clear that they have known each other for a long time and have a very close relationship.

With honey in his mouth, An He felt the taste of the tip of his tongue melting: "Several medicinal materials that are beneficial to the body are added to the sugar."

"That's right." Ting An He accurately confirmed the medicinal herb ingredients in the honey, and the God of Medicine was very happy, "I made the sugar, and I planned to give it to you for you to eat and play."

This is really giving An He the herbs as a snack.

The consciousness of An He's right leg gradually increased, the skin felt the heat of the campfire outside, and the blood vessels and bones were soaked in the warmth generated by the medicine.

He leaned on the armrest of the wheelchair and tried to stand up.

After standing firmly, An He took a step forward, his body swayed, and the God of Beauty subconsciously helped, An He said, "No need."

An He regained his footing.

Standing is no problem, but it will take some time to recover to the level where I can walk.

The system said: "Congratulations to the host, there is only one step left before complete integration."

An He's body was only missing his right hand.

It has had very little impact.

An He looked at Wang Mian who had been silent all this time, and said, "Do you want to go back to the First Galaxy now?"

"Ah?" Wang Mian was taken aback when he was called to so suddenly.

An He asked again.

Because the first galaxy coincidentally opened the gap leading to God’s Domain, An He came directly through the gap for convenience. This time, he not only retrieved the missing person, but also had to make a break with the alien god, especially when he learned that the earth After the goddess is imprisoned and the alien god is digesting the devoured god, An He can't wait for the alien god to finish digesting.

Rescuing the goddess will inevitably confront the alien god, and the impact will be wide-ranging.Human beings are too fragile in the realm of the gods. Even in the realm of the god of medicine, they are still not safe enough. It is better to send them to the lower realms.

It is very difficult to ascend to God's Domain from the lower realm, but it is not difficult to send back humans who do not belong to God's Domain.

"I want to go home!" Wang Mian didn't think about it at first, but when she came back to her senses, Wang Mian realized that if she went back now, she might never be able to come to God's Domain again in this life. What she saw and heard in God's Domain was like a grand but short-lived The dream of the future can only be cherished in the memory.

However, Wang Mian did not change his answer.

She doesn't belong to God's Domain. To have such a dream-like experience is already luck that many people can't imagine. Compared with being nostalgic for things that she can't grasp, Wang Mian wants to go home to see her relatives and sister. .

An He used his sword to open the space passage to the first galaxy, and landed at the Supreme Academy, letting Bai Ye place these people.

Compared with the parliament, An He trusted Bai Ye more.

Before entering the passage, Wang Mian hesitated, looked at An He's right leg, and asked, "Is your leg healed?"

An He nodded slightly: "Well, I can almost go."

"That's good." Wang Mian showed a bright smile, and the rest of the questions about An He were buried in her heart, "Please take care."

An He's superb swordsmanship is really similar to a legendary figure...

Wang Mian waved his hand gracefully, and his figure disappeared into the passage.

Everyone who was resting in the camp room was called out, and everyone lined up, their faces mixed with the disappointment of leaving God's Domain and the excitement of going home, and they walked into the passage one after another.

Some people wanted to talk to An He, and some wanted to express their faith in the God of Beauty, but due to their own insignificance, they were afraid to go forward.

The only one who had the courage to step forward was Feng Zong.

An He thought that Feng Zong wanted to get close to the beauty god he was deeply attached to at the last moment, but he didn't expect that Feng Zong was looking for him.

Feng Zong came to An He and said, "Many people dare not say it, I said it for them, I'm sorry, thank you for lending a helping hand to us." Feng Zong smiled complicatedly, "This sentence is also what I want to say , you woke me up, and taught me, I will firmly remember."

"My words are not teaching, don't take it to heart." An He said, "It is your own credit for being able to wake up early."

Feng Zong was a little embarrassed to say what he said next. He covered his mouth and nose with his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "You seem to be familiar with these two gods. Are you also a god? The current human posture is an incarnation?"

An He was stunned: "It's not an incarnation, this is my body."

"It's fine to say I'm a god."

Beauty God said loudly angrily: "Of course you count, you are our kind!"

Feng Zong said embarrassedly: "Excuse me, what is your god name, I want to worship you when I go back."

Not long ago, he was crazy about the God of Beauty, and Feng Zong was really embarrassed to change his belief so soon, in front of the person involved.

In fact, God of Beauty doesn't care at all, He doesn't pay attention to these people at all, and doesn't care about their beliefs.

Moreover, the Mermaid Clan of the God of Beauty has already changed to An He a lot, and they are used to it.

An He made a fool of himself: "You will know in the future."

When An He opens the New God Realm, even if he doesn't want to spread it, his name will spread throughout the universe.

Having said so many things to An He, in Feng Zong's opinion, he was overstepping, and he was already satisfied with getting an answer. Even if he was a little bit reluctant, Feng Zong didn't ask any more questions, and was the last one to go through the passage and go back to his own world.

Sending everyone away, the space channel opened by the blade slowly closed.

They return to the First System and will soon hear new stories about Anhor.

It was what An He did in the Supreme Academy.

It is the story of the returning Godslayer.