After Hua Ruge refused to select the son of the wind temple, he didn't know who had leaked the news. The whole wind god region knew it. Now people are even more curious about Hua Ruge. They all want to know what the holy place is, even though the position of the son of the wind temple is not in their eyes.
In this way, Hua Ruge can't go out any more. He usually sticks to Tuo BARREI in the room, almost to the point where he goes.
Tuoba Rui doesn't dislike her. When she lies in his arms and plays coquettish, he dotes on her and touches her head: "bear it again, we will go back after selection, and then we will play as you like."
Hua Ruge can only nod, because there are many people around her. She has already transferred her child to the city of the sky. She can't find a way to play with her child, so she can only pester Tuo BARREI.
Su Nianxia and shangguanli have no taboos. When they want to go out, they go out. Every time they go out, they will buy delicious food for Hua Ruge. Seven days later, they come to Hua Ruge and feel like they are mellow again.
Tuo Ba Rui kneaded her little face and said, fat and good-looking.
Hua Ruge secretly tongue, heart way, liar.
Fortunately, such a day is not long. After a few days at home, she arrived at the day of selection. No one was interested in her. One by one, she went to the largest square in the city and watched the selection.
In the next few decades or even a hundred years, the spokesmen of Fengshen will be selected from this selection, which is of great significance. These people have never missed the truth.
Of course, Hua Ruge and others don't want to miss it. The day is more and more out of the door. At this time, a huge platform rises above the square. Hundreds of young men and women of each major shrine are sitting on it with their knees crossed. Now they are keeping their eyes closed.
There is only one stand to sit in the square. The main hall of the wind temple and the main hall owners are all sitting there, while the other three can only stand and observe.
Su Nianxia had already set a place by the window of the nearby teahouse, so they didn't have to squeeze into the crowd. When they arrived, they went upstairs to watch.
The teahouse is on the opposite side of the square. The second floor is much higher than the altar. It's very convenient to watch.
"It's a nice place." Hua Yuege said after opening the window upstairs.
Su Nianxia said proudly, "of course, I didn't spend less money to choose this place."
Most of the disciples on the stage are of four or five strengths. Although they cross their knees and close their eyes one by one, they all look very energetic and grow well.
After all, if you look ugly and sit in such a sacred position, it's against the rules, so when you choose the candidates again, the appearance of the temples will also be included in the assessment.
After seeing the disciples, she glanced at the grandstand again. This time, the leader of Fengshen Temple attended. He was an old man with white beard, but he was immortal. Behind the leader was a group of middle-aged people, maybe his martial uncles and deacons.
Soon it was time for the temple master to meditate, and then he saw a white light on his fingertips shining directly into the sky. Then he said in a very respectful voice, "this is the beginning of selection. Please make it clear."
When his voice fell and the white light disappeared, the young men and women began to read the prayers of the temple of the wind loudly. It seemed that everyone was well prepared.
Hua rugo looks at Su Nianxia and asks, "do you want to know, this time is to choose one or two?"
"I see. Only one is chosen. If it's a man, it's the son. If it's a woman, it's the daughter." Said Su Nianxia.
Hua Ruge nods.
It took a long time to sing the prayer. Hua Ruge and other people couldn't bear the loneliness. They ordered tea and snacks, chatted while eating, and only occasionally glanced at them.
When Hua Ruge occasionally turned her head, she was looking at the opposite side of her face, and she noticed that it was the Lord of the wind temple. The old man's eyes were slightly angry, obviously dissatisfied with her actions.
Hua Ruge suddenly loses a smile in her heart. After all, it's true that she has made people lose face. It's nothing to step back in this respect.
But the temple of wind didn't appreciate it. It seemed that it hummed. Then it took back its eyes and looked at the grandstand.
Mink frowned, "this old man is so rude."
Shangguanli hurriedly grabbed him this time and said, "you are far from his opponent. You can't act rashly."
"I understand, but just because I can't fight now doesn't mean I can't fight later." Mink is still there.
Shangguan Li laughs. This kid is not completely stupid.
It's just a morning after that. Some of them are out of strength on the stage, but most of them are still insisting. It seems that it will take a while for them to get results.
Hua Ruge felt a full stomach and said, "I knew we would come back for lunch. We would never miss the historic moment."
"I'll make it for you later. Now drink less tea." Tuoba Rui comforted him.
Hua Ruge wanted to play coquettish in his arms, but thought that he was in the shape changing state now, he still held back.
There are more and more people falling down on the platform. Half an hour later, there are only 20 people left. These are the most powerful gods and the leading figures in the major shrines.
Half an hour later, there were only seven or eight of them. When Hua Yuege glanced over, he saw a familiar person, Zhou Miaomiao of the red flame temple.
"How powerful this girl is! She has survived till now." She could not help sighing.
At the moment, these people are already pale in face and lips, which seems to be strengthening.
"Su Nianxia also nods:" not really, at first thought she was a weak woman
"If you only look at the appearance, isn't Yuege more like a weak woman?" Shangguan Li said with a smile.
Except for Hua Ruge, people nodded at the same time. If you don't talk about others, you can say that Hua Ruge's appearance is really deceptive. If you stand there and don't move, you are a fairy. If you move your hand, you will become a Tyrannosaurus Rex.
"It makes sense." Su Nianxia nods.
Although outsiders can hear them talking about this, they don't know who Ruge is, and they can't think of huaruge.
There were two more people on the stage. At that time, a white light slowly fell from the sky. The light was completely formed by the wind power. Everyone knew that it was the wind god who made the decision.
The aperture slowly falls towards the grandstand, and people all know who the light falls on, and who is the next son or daughter. At that time, they will have the supreme divine power and become the most respected person in the whole aeolian realm.
People's eyes fell with the white light. When they reached the grandstand, they almost shrouded the remaining five people sitting on the platform at the same time. When they guessed, they saw the white light shrink, and finally directly fell on Zhou Miaomiao.