Chapter 790

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Well nine turned and went back to the sacrifice hall and sat down beside the priestess.

The starlight seemed to move with him, and the sacrificial hall became brighter.

The water in the celadon bowl in front of the priestess emits a faint light, such as the condensed glass, and several petals flutter slowly without regularity.

The three girls restrained their shock and uneasiness and knelt in front of her according to the instructions of the priestess.

The priestess's eyes moved slowly on them, and her deep and intelligent eyes seemed to see through everything about them.

The three girls knew that the successor of the priestess would be born at the next moment, and they were nervous with different feelings.

To their surprise, the priestess did not directly announce the candidate, but looked at Jing Jiu.

Jingjiu asked Zhong Lizi, "are you sure you want to be a priestess?"

Zhong Lizi understood the hidden meaning of his sentence and could no longer control it. He raised his head and stared at his eyes, silent for a long time.

Jiang and Xia and Huaxi also understood that the priestess chose the successor to listen to the meaning of the boy in blue, and raised her head in shock.

I don't know how long it took. Like answering that question, Zhong Lizi took a deep breath, stared at Jing Jiu and asked, "do you have to have children?"

Well nine didn't think about the meaning of this sentence, and casually replied, "No."

Zhong Lizi's mind immediately relaxed. His expression was like melting ice in spring and blooming flowers. He said, "then I'll do it."

No matter who you are, you must be the greatest person in the starry sky. If I want to follow you, I have to be a priestess?

The priestess smiled and said, "that's it."

In fact, the successor of the priestess has long been decided.

From the moment Zhong Lizi decided to participate in the election.

Well nine just want to make a final confirmation so that she won't go back in the future.

Zhong Lizi was mentally prepared, but when he heard the priestess's words, he was still a little confused and didn't reply for a long time.

Huaxi is a very clever little girl. Naturally she can understand the meaning of the priestess, but she is also a little confused. She thinks it's so simple. Looking at Zhong Lizi, she envies and says, "my sister is really powerful."

Jiang and Xia, on the contrary, are the calmest and happiest people. They smile at Zhong Lizi and say, "congratulations."

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The sacrificial hall was quiet inside and outside. Even hundreds of thousands of people who reveled on the grassland all day kept silent, quietly looked at the magnificent building not far away and waited for the final result.

A bishop came out of the sacrificial hall, holding a scroll with crystal stone as the axis and gold as cloth in his hands, and slowly unfolded it.

Looking at this picture, the crowd gradually stirred up and soon calmed down again.

The dignitaries, led by the chief executive and the director of the base, stood in the square outside the sacrificial hall, listening quietly to the orders of the priestess with an ocean of people behind them.

When people heard that no longer strange name, they still couldn't help feeling stunned. Is it really her?

A priestess finally appeared in the underground block!

After a moment of shock, there was a roar of joy.

The chief executive and other dignitaries clapped one after another. Mr. Xia, standing in the corner, was still expressionless, but his applause was obviously stiff.

The master of the Mo family stood farther away, holding his crying daughter in his arms. His face was a little gloomy, but he hesitated in the depths of his eyes.

Several warships that had flown off the earth's surface to the edge of the atmosphere shot beams of light at the same time, and then kept flashing to celebrate according to the etiquette of the ancient battlefield.

Then, countless fireworks were emitted from all over the earth to illuminate the night and day, and people began to revel again.

In addition to the surface, fireworks are strictly prohibited in other underground living areas, but today it can not stop people's enthusiasm. Even if the police department has strengthened its management, fireworks still emerge from those steel cliffs from time to time.

Most of the blocks in shouerdu are exposed in the sky. Naturally, they don't care. Fireworks can be seen everywhere. At the highest time, they are even close to the height of the crustal mountains.

The canteen of Xinshi college turned upside down, and all the tables and chairs fell to the ground. Many male students called their classmates to buy some drinks from the life department.

The director of the student office in charge of discipline was very angry and went to the headmaster to make up his mind. The fat headmaster kept wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, waved his hand impatiently and scolded: "what do you care when you are so happy! What do you mean! "

The girl named Lu Shuiqian didn't know when she left the campus and walked along the path between the lawns towards the woods. Her back was very lonely and bleak. Look at the direction she went. Is she... She also a child living in the underground block?

The underground block called Minsheng has become a sea of jubilation. The owner of the game hall generously announced that all Internet access is free today. The owner of the barbecue stall was carried by the crowd to another block. The ingredients left on the stall naturally become a delicious food for everyone to share. Several middle-aged men who rarely leave the apartment building stood at the oven and kept greeting their neighbors, Mr. Dan was lying on the table with a large bottle of grain spirits. He had fallen asleep. Under his glasses, there were wrinkles and a smile on his face.

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The whole planet, at this time, only the terrace behind the sacrificial hall is quiet.

Jingjiu stood by the balcony bar and looked at the fireworks rising from time to time on the grassland. His face was illuminated from time to time without any emotion.

He was not surprised by this result. Zhong Lizi's participation in the priestess election was guided by the bishop of the second city, and the bishop did so... Naturally, because Zhong Lizi was around him, the priestess naturally chose her as her successor.

The fireworks on the grassland suddenly became denser, the warships threw light beams and flashed more fiercely, and the cheers from the main gate of the sacrificial hall rose to the sky.

At this time, Zhong Lizi was on the high stone steps, accepting the salutes of the big people and the people.

The priestess went to the terrace, dared not stand side by side with him, fell half a step behind, and whispered, "I chose her because she is closest to you. I think she is different."

Well nine said, "now you have a different idea?"

"That child's talent is too ordinary. Whether it's practice or learning, even if he makes rapid progress in following you these days, he can't be too prominent. At least he's not as good as Jiang and Xia." The voice of the priestess was more humble and said, "I dare not doubt your eyes, but she is really ordinary."

Well nine looked at the fireworks in the night sky and thought that no matter which fireworks is brighter and more beautiful, it is just a fireworks after all. Why care about these.

The priestess then said, "the sacrificial hall checked carefully a few days ago. She has no blood relationship with the chairman of Xuanyu company."

Well nine said, "yes."

"Now she is my successor. Even if she is exposed, it doesn't matter, but my doubts still linger."

The priestess said, "she is very ordinary in appearance, bearing, temperament and qualification. Her biological parents don't have any stories, but you are willing to show miracles on her and cure her disease... Why on earth?"

Well nine turned around, looked at her and said, "she's really ordinary. What does that matter?"

The priestess thought she understood what he meant and said with emotion, "yes, if you are a real genius, where do you need God's guidance?"

Well nine said, "no, I just happened to meet her in this world. I don't care whether she is a genius or an ordinary person."

The priestess thought she understood what he wanted to say, smiled and retreated.

Yes, God doesn't need to care about these things.

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The fireworks are too dazzling. After the lights from those warships pass through the atmosphere, they are mixed with the pollution and miasma of grassland carnival, which is more turbid.

Jing Jiu didn't like the warships or the feeling. He turned and left the terrace.

Jiang, Xia and Huaxi have been kneeling in the back hall. They failed to become the heirs of the priestess, but they will also have corresponding functions in the final list. The whole sacrificial hall was busy at this time, and no one could take care of them. They could only daze at the clear water petals in the celadon bowl. At this time, they couldn't help getting nervous when they saw him coming back.

A young man who can decide where the priestess belongs is naturally not an ordinary person, and he must be more powerful than all the big people on the planet.

Who the hell is he? Huaxi didn't dare to ask. Jiang and Xia finally put down the important task of the priestess for more than ten years today. They had a lot of courage when they were relaxed. They looked at him and said seriously, "hello."

Well nine ignored her.

Jiang and Xia had experience and didn't feel frustrated. They continued, "we've met a few times in xingmen University."

Of course, Jing Jiu remembers who she is, but because of Bai Zao's experience, he made a decision on the day he met on the lawn. He won't say a word to the black haired girl in any case in the future.

The room became very quiet, and the sound of fireworks kept coming from the terrace.

Huaxi looked sympathetically at Jiang and Xia, came forward and took her hand and shook it slightly to express comfort.

The sound of fireworks on the grassland gradually became sparse and disappeared, as if the excitement was far away from the world.

The warship returned to space, and the big people who came to participate in the celebration returned to their manors and official residences by aircraft, and the carnival crowd gradually dispersed.

The whole world finally became really quiet. The priestess returned to the back hall with Zhong plums.

There was no residue of excitement on Zhong Lizi's face, only fatigue and loss.

Suddenly, from a poor girl in an underground block to the most respected big man on the planet, no matter who needs time to digest this spiritual shock.

Seeing Jing Jiu, her eyes became much brighter. Just when she was ready to say something to him, there was a hurried sound of footsteps outside the gray curtain.

A figure appeared on the gray curtain, and then a voice sounded: "there are some problems outside the sacrificial hall."

The visitor was the bishop who guarded the two cities and the most trusted subordinate of the priestess.

There was a night wind coming from the terrace. It was a little cool, and the hall became very quiet.

Everyone understood the meaning of his sentence. As soon as a new Priestess is elected, does anyone want to make trouble? Who on this planet dares to disrespect the priestess? Huaxi's eyes showed a look of fear. Jiang and Xia held her in their arms and patted her on the back. Zhong Lizi looked at Jing Jiu and stopped talking. Just then, they saw a picture that they didn't expect. The priestess saluted Jingjiu seriously and said with the most humble attitude, "please pity the fool of the world." Well nine said, "I'll kill fewer."( The conversation between the priestess and Jing Jiu is to answer the puzzles of several readers. In addition, say hello to the mother in heaven.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.