The whole Shenxiu principality will not surpass Mo yuan.

Can Xia Qingchen be dissatisfied?

"Satisfied with what?" Xia Qingchen returned and asked.

Mo yuan suppressed his temper and said with a smile, "I thought you were not satisfied with the ceremony given by my God."

"Oh, you say the God given ceremony." Xia Qingchen's face was plain and without waves: "I'm not satisfied."

Listening to his words, Mo yuan thought Xia Qingchen was soft.

Before making a sound in his heart, Xia Qingchen continued: "I can only say that it's a little boring. I... our dust-free God King should not finish reading it."

He once said that the most annoying thing in his life is red tape.

At this time of God's gift, the process is lengthy!

If he wanders between heaven and earth, he won't finish it at all. Just sprinkle some god's gifts.

Moreover, in the process of God's gift, Mo yuan can't say a word about the core prayer "God's grace and boundless Fu".

Only a few nearby low-level gods can be summoned for the gift of God.

Mo yuan listened and wanted to laugh and get angry.

His feeling at the moment was that a homeless beggar pointed at his luxurious other courtyard and said that the other courtyard was not as comfortable as a beggar's nest.

Whispered discussions also came from the temple.

"Is the summer light dust expanding? I'm so famous recently that I don't pay attention to anyone? "

"Indeed, Xia Qingchen is not qualified to slander the heirs of the imperial temple!"

The Lord of the town hall frowned.

He finally invited Mo yuan. The other party took the initiative to preside over the ceremony.

Why is Xia Qingchen so unkind and slander people face to face?

He is too proud to say anything!

"Xia Qingchen, please be careful in your words and deeds." The town hall LORD warned him lightly.

Only Zhen Zhilan, looking at Xia Qingchen's side face, inexplicably believed it.

She remembered that night.

Xia Qingchen untied the old thing of the king of dust-free God, changed the heaven and earth, ordered the stars in the sky, and condensed into an eight character Mountain Alliance and sea oath.

And the lonely starlight, like the back of the eternal God King.

"Father, I think I'd better refer to childe Xia's opinion. He has an extraordinary understanding of the king of dust-free God." Zhen Zhilan said slowly.

The town hall Lord frowned.

He admitted that Xia Qingchen's first visit to the temple was amazing.

But God's gift is more complex and profound. Can Xia Qingchen's understatement of boredom be denied?

"Town hall leader, don't be angry. We serve the king of dust-free God. We should be able to serve people, not rely on deterrence." Mo yuan looks at Xia Qingchen. It seems that there is some drama abuse in his smiling eyes.

"As you can see, how should we hold the ceremony? Where are the shortcomings, please give some advice." Mo yuan asked with a smile.

But that question is not funny at all.

It is the army that directly brings Xia Qingchen.

If he says he won't go out, he will embarrass himself and will be despised.

"Guidance?" Xia Qingchen said truthfully, "your ritual steps are useless. What else do you suggest? Omit all. "

Mo yuan laughed with anger.

Let Xia Qingchen give advice. As a result, let him omit all steps?

What else is the ceremony?

"Brother Xia seems to have some profound views on the gift ceremony. Why don't you show me?" He was furious.

He has never seen such a person in his life!

The town hall master's face became cold, waved his hand and said, "don't be angry because of him, we'll continue the ceremony..."

However, Mo yuan has been on the bar with Xia Qingchen.

He stopped the words of the town hall Lord and reluctantly said with a smile: "it's never too old to learn. Since Xia Qingchen has the ability to guide the country, let him try. Let's open our eyes."

In desperation, the town hall Lord had to give permission.

He glared at Xia Qingchen with great dissatisfaction and said, "Xia Qingchen, since the Lord of Moyuan Shaodian said so, you can open your eyes for us."

Xia Qingchen looked at him and Mo yuan. They asked him to try, so he tried?

However, when he noticed that among the believers, there was his father Xia yuan, Xia Qingchen pondered for a while and said, "well, I'll only do it once."

Seeing that he really wants to try, Mo yuan's mouth is aroused!

No tears without a coffin!

I'll be in trouble later. It depends on what you do!

Zhen Zhilan and many believers are particularly dissatisfied.

What did Xia Qingchen toss about at the God given conference?

Only Zhen Zhilan cast her expectant eyes.

Xia Qingchen came to the statue of the king of dust-free God and did not receive any ceremony props.

Just stretch out your arms, look up at the thousands of miles of Star River, and drink with great momentum.

"The heavens and the world are endless gods. Listen to my orders! Come! "

The town hall Lord and Mo yuan are asking the gods to come.

Xia Qingchen is an order!

The word "come" rushed into the sky and reached the vast starry sky.

This simple and childish ceremony with no respect for the gods immediately angered everyone.

Is he holding a gift or provoking the gods?

Just waiting for the town hall Lord to get angry and stop Xia Qingchen, an incredible scene appears!

The statue of the dust-free God King is a masterpiece of light, and a nine color halo appears on the top of his head.

The statues became more magnificent and stronger than ever before.

At the same time, chants from the nine heaven came in dense numbers.

Along with it, vague shadows of gods continue to fall in the temple.

Among them, there are fairies, crane hair and childlike appearance, ten-year-old children and peerless beauties

There are all kinds of gods!

One, two, three

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of gods came to the small temple at the same time!

"All... All gods come together!"

WOW——

All the believers in the temple knelt down in horror.

Even Mo yuan was frightened by such a shocking scene and knelt down trembling.

Only summer light dust, negative hands looking up at the stars.

"Only gods will come?" Xia Qingchen's eyes are all lost.

Once, he ruled more than a million gods.

Now, only ten thousand gods are willing to listen to the call and drop the shadow of God.

He was in a complicated mood and waved his arm, like a lost king, scolding the last loyal minister.

"God's gift."

Ten thousand divine shadows dispersed like the wind.

Only ten divine shadows remain.

The reason is that 9990 gods listen to the call, but eventually dissipate.

There is only one reason!

Have fallen!

The frost God becomes the queen of God and kills all the gods who are still loyal to the king of dust-free God!

Only the ten gods in front of us survived between heaven and earth.

Great sadness enveloped the heart of summer light dust.

He clenched his fist and his heart rushed: "blood debt needs blood! Frost, you wait! "

The gods dispersed, and the people calmed down from their doubts.

It's too late to ask. God's gift has begun.

The shadow of the ten gods sent down a soft light and scattered it on the people.

The cultivation in their bodies immediately soared.