He has a personal promise from zhennantian that he can go in and out of the temple at will. He still needs to make it clear to a person of unknown origin?

"You are presumptuous. Do you know who I am?" The young man said angrily, "I'm the Lord of the temple of the imperial capital, Mo yuan. I'm ordered to come to the lower temple to observe the gift of God!"

The temple also has a direct subordinate relationship.

The imperial capital temple is the superior of yungucheng temple.

Despite the fact that zhennantian, a martial arts myth, is in charge, the imperial capital temple does not dare to manage the yungucheng temple at all.

But the nominal superior identity still exists.

"Mo yuan? Never heard of it. " Xia Qingchen dismisses it.

Little hall Lord, what's the big deal?

Mo yuan's eyebrows showed hostility and was about to scold. Zhen Zhilan's face cooled down and said, "Mo yuan, you give me enough. Brother Xia is my best friend. Don't be rude to him."

best friend?

Mo yuan's heart is not the taste.

He and Zhen Zhilan have known each other since childhood, and the two adults also intend to match the two sides.

But Zhen Zhilan has a cold temper and never makes deep friends with men.

The same is true for him.

Who knows, he hasn't had a cloud lonely city for only a year. Zhen Zhilan makes a male friend. It's still the best!

Thinking for a while, Mo yuan calmed down his anger.

He knew that the more impetuous he was, the more difficult it was to get Zhen Zhilan's heart.

Because Zhen Zhilan always likes mature and steady men.

"Sorry, I lost my manners." Mo yuan apologized to Xia Qingchen and said, "since you are Zhilan's friend, that's also my mo yuan's friend. Let's go and show you the gift of our temple."

He seems to regard himself as the master and has an invisible condescending attitude.

As if the temple were his territory.

Xia Qingchen's expression is faint. He doesn't dare to say anything about other temples, but he is the master of the temple of the dust-free God King!

The three came to the periphery.

The broad temple has been filled with young warriors all over the city.

They gathered in front of the temple of the king of dust-free God and waited for God's gift to begin.

"Look, the Lord of the imperial capital temple is coming!"

Although they saw Xia Qingchen and Zhen Zhilan.

But Mo yuan is the focus.

With a smile, the Lord of the temple glanced at Xia Qingchen and fixed his eyes on Mo yuan.

He does not deny that Xia Qingchen's martial arts are excellent and enviable.

But how does it help the temple?

Mo yuan is a man of the superior temple. He is obviously more helpful to the temple of yungucheng.

"Lord Moyuan Shaodian, look, what needs to be improved in this gift ceremony?" The Lord of the temple asked Mo yuan for advice very modestly.

Mo yuan smiled: "the Lord of the town hall laughed. I just learned a little from my father. How dare I show off in front of you?"

He was modest in his mouth, but in fact he had a sense of superiority from the superior temple.

"Hehe, don't be modest, young hall leader. Everyone is waiting." The temple Lord smiled.

All the martial artists in the audience cast their expectant eyes one after another.

The more smoothly God's gift goes, the more powerful God's martial arts cultivation will be.

If you are very lucky, you may be able to soar a level directly.

People looked forward to it. Mo yuan looked like he couldn't get rid of it and said, "well, I'll make a fool of myself."

Mo yuan looked around the ceremony and pointed out several places in succession.

It is convincing that everything can be said.

At the end of his speech, the Lord of the temple was very pleased and praised: "the young Lord of the temple is proficient in the gift ceremony at a young age, and his future is unlimited."

Given by the God of Yungu City, it has been held more than ten times.

But not once was a complete success.

The best gift from God is only the progress of 10% cultivation of believers attending the meeting.

But in the imperial temple, I've heard that every time God gives, at least 50% of the believers' accomplishments soar.

In front of Mo yuan, although he was small, he personally held a gift from God three years ago.

The result of God's gift has reached the terrible level of 60% cultivation soaring, which is stronger than the current Temple Lord.

Therefore, Mo yuan is considered to be the most gifted Temple heir for hundreds of years.

The Lord of the temple was very pleased to invite Mo yuan.

Now with his guidance, the Lord of the temple is full of confidence: "ladies and gentlemen, the gift ceremony officially begins!"

The Lord of the temple presided over it himself.

Sacrifice, pray, worship, kneel

The process is lengthy and complicated!

When everything was over, the Lord of the temple shouted, "please give gifts to devout believers!"

Suddenly, the statue of the dust-free God King emitted a faint light.

Around it, two blurred images of gods emerged.

"Two gods have been summoned!" There was a low cry of surprise in the temple.

The two images mean that the cultivation of believers present will soar by 20% this time!

It's twice as much as 10% in the past.

They all looked at Mo yuan, who stood aloof, and cast a look of respect.

Worthy of being the descendant of the imperial capital temple!

Just give me some advice and you'll double the gift from God!

The Lord of the temple was also very excited and finally successfully held a decent gift.

He was about to order the believers to sit down and meet the gift of God.

Mo yuan suddenly said, "Lord of the town hall, why don't I hold a ceremony to see if I can improve the effect of God's gift?"

He secretly looked at Zhen Zhilan and Xia Qingchen beside her.

I made such a decision with a higher heart.

Before God's gift comes, the ceremony can be held many times until you are satisfied.

Mo yuan is willing to personally preside over the gift of God for the believers in Yungu city. He can't be more willing.

The believers in the temple are also very happy.

Everyone agreed that Mo yuan slowly took over the props and held the ceremony again.

In comparison, although Moyuan people are small, they are indeed more professional and profound than the town hall Lord in all aspects.

When you raise your hands and feet, you can feel the extraordinary bearing of being the temple of the imperial capital.

The same ceremony, held by him, gives people a more mysterious feeling.

When the ceremony was over, images of six gods appeared around the statue of the dust-free God King.

"60%! Our accomplishments can soar by 60%

There was a cry of ecstasy in the temple.

The Lord of the temple loved Mo yuan more and more. He was really a genius that no one could match in his ministry!

Zhen Zhi Lan's beautiful eyes blinked, although she didn't like Mo yuan's behavior very much.

But I have to admit that Mo yuan is indeed a talented heir to the temple.

Compared with him, as the heir of the temple, he is really a failure.

Mo yuan looked around the audience and had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions.

Especially the respectful look of Zhen Zhilan, he was very satisfied.

When he swept the light dust of summer, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Everyone fell into the God's gift of respect and 60% of the soaring opportunities for him, but Xia Qingchen calmly stared at the images of the six gods.

Eyes calm, no joy, no sorrow.

There was no inferiority or jealousy he wanted to see.

Mo yuan sneered in his heart, pretending to be calm?

On his face, he raised a spring breeze smile and said, "Xia Qingchen, are you not satisfied with my hosting?"

I heard the speech and smacked my tongue one after another.

It's 60%. Who can be dissatisfied?