Chapter 143

As the king capital of the Dayan Dynasty, there is a huge palace on the southwest side, towering and spectacular.

The golden Wuxi falls, and the rosy clouds slant down through the white clouds.

A man full of spiritual light came down from the horizon. He was the king of the divine family, Lingxin.

"Why are you back?"

When Ling Xin entered the inner hall, he saw a man who was covered with light and seemed to have white fire beating. He was surprised to see him.

This is the Lord of the pantheon in the sub Temple of King Dayan. Mingqian'an.

Ming Qianan was a little more angry. "The place in Baiyan county is very important. You can't come back without listening to the call!"

"I just came back to prevent things from changing. If I, the Deputy Temple Lord, don't show up for a long time, do you think Yan Lifeng, king of Yan, will have doubts?"

Ling Xin said with a smile, "and in that area, to be honest, there is nothing I need to guard. Our experiment is very successful, even far more successful than we thought."

"Guiding them to stimulate their own talents can not only save at least half of God's blood, but also make it less easy to get out of control."

Ling Xin's tone was a little urgent and asked for credit: "how did we come here in those years? Only a few people can completely digest God's blood, and many people's temperament is out of control. Only when we reach the realm of true God can we gradually control ourselves. That's why many malignant events have occurred, and we need to constantly manage our image."

Ling Xin handed a stack of materials to Ming Qian'an, a good page made of strange wild animal skin.

After Ming Qianan saw it, he couldn't help smiling and his anger gradually disappeared. "The most successful point is that the road we explored is very valuable. This is a subversive achievement."

Speaking of this, Ming Qianan smiled, "but the great Yan disaster has passed, and they will gradually control the place, and Yan Lifeng seems to have found something recently. He has special channels to directly contact the emperor, but he doesn't often use it."

"Can't the collaborator in the royal family deal with it?"

Ling Xin was a little unhappy. "We are under great pressure because we are loose outside and tight inside. What is our credit if we move that place to the Fengyun Dynasty according to the original plan?"

"Not at all!" Ming Qianan's divine power of light enveloped the whole hall and warned, "the man about the royal family must not be mentioned to others!"

"I don't know his identity at all. I don't know a God King. Isn't it safe enough?" Ling Xin didn't think so.

In order to maintain the sacred place of experimental nature, Dayan sub hall has paid a lot for more than 30 years.

The most important thing is the God and devil club and Baibao Pavilion. They are removing and blocking step by step.

Neither can the news really attract the attention of King Yan, nor can it arouse the vigilance of the God and devil society, especially the top of Baibao Pavilion.

Of course, the Pantheon can gather strength to destroy the cave in any place, but that will attract more attention and increase the risk of exposure.

It's better now.

Suspicious information will be uploaded through the gods and demons, and then intercepted by insiders to give some perfunctory answers and continue to delay.

"That man is much more important than this experiment." Ming Qianan's white fire trembled and became angry. "The supreme Dragon God said that the Terran can only disintegrate from the inside, and we can't completely expose it."

"I see." Ling Xin nodded.

Ming Qianan didn't say anything. The God King is a male Lord. He has already trained his God body, not a doll. It's not that being obedient can be obedient, it can only affect, and it's difficult to command.

He could only beat it and turned to say, "the wind Pavilion in the Fengyun Dynasty was not easy to be broken down by thunder spirit. This super cave has suffered serious losses. The layout of the temple there is more successful."

"I will transfer as soon as possible." Lingxin finally nodded.

I didn't expect that coming back would make me feel worse. I left quickly.

Baiyan county is not far from the king. If the God King is not in a hurry, the normal speed is just a few hours.

******

Baiyan County, holy land.

On the gift ceremony, Mu Tian prefers gifts such as wood and vitality, and can master the vitality of Mu Ling.

After many improvements, the temple ceremony only needs half a drop of God's blood to be reborn for him.

Mu Tian followed the guide of the temple to a large array.

After awakening the talent, you also need to awaken. This is a set of rituals, "your body has the blood of the Green God, but it has been buried and sparse. Now wake up."

A God in charge of the temple said to Mu Tian.

"You sit in this array like a wake-up ceremony. Don't resist."

Mu Tian sat on it, strands of divine blood like silk thread slowly penetrated into his blood after a large array.

The boxing he has practiced for many days contains some strange power, which changes his factors a little bit.

After only a moment, Mu Tian was covered with green light, and a leaf trace appeared on his forehead.

His hair turned green and he had a light wood spirit power.

A thin layer of impurities is discharged from the pores and directly evaporated by the large array force.

"I'm so strong!" Mu Tian shook his fist, and a green halo appeared in his palm, full of vitality. "I'm really strong! But it's a little worse than I expected."

Mu Tian can see from the adult look in the temple that his talent is neither amazing nor weak.

Just ordinary.

"Why, I can't be stronger!" Mu Tian looked at the statue of the supreme Dragon God, "I should be stronger!"

"Adapt to your power!" the guide shouted, "don't forget to teach the knowledge in the temple."

Hearing that Mu Tian's face changed, in addition to teaching boxing and some history, there are a lot of knowledge about awakening rituals in the temple.

Even though the temple continues to improve, the process of soaring strength will change the temperament of many people.

"Do you choose to follow your father's Wooden surname or the green blood Protoss's LV surname?" the guide asked when he saw him calm.

The green blood Protoss surname is Lu, which is used to adapt to the Terran rules.

He needs to record that different protoss have different surnames, and the temple does not impose the names of newly awakened gods.

In fact, they are much better than the God descendants and son of the external pantheon. They only have a name when they become a superior God.

"I'll be called LV Tian from now on!" once Mu Tian, now LV Tiandao, looks resolute.

"Don't you need to talk to your father?"

"No, my father just changed his surname. He will understand me." Mu Tian turned and walked out of the temple.

The guide doesn't seem to be surprised.

Record LV Tian's information in the book and write down his comments: he still does not adapt to his own strength, which will expand temporarily and lose some of the fetters of family affection.

Should be out of control.

It's a cripple.

"Rubbish!" Lv Tian went out of the temple and saw three children taken back to the temple.

They have no talent. They are pure Terrans, not wandering gods. They can only forcibly awaken, "these wastes without divine blood should be removed."

LV Tian felt that he had an obligation to protect the purity of the protoss blood.

And those who have no divine blood defects can become a member of the protoss only because of the mercy of the temple.

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"Is there no God King guarding?" a pudgy figure looked in the air.

He is Wei long. Oh, no, it's Wang Xiaochuan at the moment.

He used the supernatural 'breaking delusion' to see through everything.

He was lucky to find the first of the three suspicious places.

In the place between the four volcanoes, only the strong above Jindan can communicate with the outside world because of the earth fire, but fertile land has been formed inside.

"Why is there no divine king? There is no divine king in such a major event." Wei long turned around outside the city.

His hearing was amazing and he quickly sorted out the information.

This is a sacred place. The city built is called the holy city.

All the people inside are God's blood, most of them are God's descendants, have changed their physique, and a few children have not awakened their blood.

But their self-awareness has started from the Pantheon, not the Terran.

Today is the day for one of the temples to awaken their qualifications. Wei long only saw the second half of the process.

The more you look, the more frightened you are.

In some way, the Pantheon has increased the strength of the human body about a certain attribute, and then stimulated it to form the so-called talent, and then fused the divine blood according to the characteristics.

"It is reasonable to say that those children who have no talent are the highest seedlings of cultivating Terran skills." Wei Long's eyes showed a touch of sadness.

This change is a fundamental change.

It has not absorbed members from some adults as before, but from children.

Then there was a great deal of anger!

The Pantheon has a more complete inheritance, which is based on the inheritance of the Terran. "If it used to just suck the blood of the Terran, it is now eating the meat of the Terran."

Wei long looked at all this, "what's more terrible is that all this seems very peaceful!"

The holy land is very calm!

It is much calmer than the deserted villages and cities outside!

The Pantheon establishes order, and order cannot be distinguished by good or bad alone.

This is the most terrible thing.

"I'm going to destroy all this!" before Wei long came, he explored and even verified Wan Renzhu's mind.

At the moment, he found that the problem was more serious than he thought.

Wei Long's whole body was full of blood, shrouded in the horizon, and there was a sea of blood within ten miles. He turned a trace of his magic spirit into Danyun, Danyun into life fire, and constantly transformed into blood gas.

He laughed like a devil, "Jie Jie! I Wang Xiaochuan is invincible in the world!"

"What's that?" exclaimed the elder of the holy city.

A god descendant and God son shouted and looked fanatical, "who will challenge the God land? Is this human? Damn it!"

They didn't seem to see Wei Long's terrible momentum, or they didn't care at all.

"Kill him!" the calm child became ferocious. When he saw Wei long destroy a wall, he angrily said.

"Who are you?" Yuan Fei, the new elder, stopped Wei long directly.

Before Wei long could speak, he came bombarded by the light of Yuan demon God, "die for me!"

"Jie! Yuan demon God clan? I'm sure Wang Xiaochuan will be killed! I heard that Yuan demon God clan are all militants and can't die easily. For the sake of your bastard mother, I'll kill you with kindness!" Wei long punched yuan Fei and refined a drop of true God's blood with his backhand.

Wei long seemed stunned. "In this way, the vegetable chicken can also be regarded as the true God. It's really a landslide. The tile dog is generally vulnerable. It's really a shame for your master!"

Seeing all this, Mu Tian was stunned.

What did he see?

A swearing man from nowhere killed the famous true God Yuanfei?

Wei long killed everything, God descendants, God sons, true gods, and even some ordinary people.

He was calm and sad in his anger, not because of the strength of the enemy, but because of the terrible consequences,

He never feared the strong. Even if the God King was there, he was sure to leave safely. But when he saw the city, he was frightened. He could only kill all the people in the holy city.