Chapter 92: The Divine Journey is Smooth Sailing

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A good day was talked to death by Ji Yang like this.

However, the atmosphere was only cold for a short moment, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Welcome back, Passat. Ji Yang stretched out his hand to the young man.

"Well, thanks to this, Lord Tenjin!" Passat stretched out his hand and gently shook Ji Yang's hand.

"Wow, that's great, Passat seems to be back to normal, and he's reconciled with the Celestial!"

"Really, great, great, Tenjin-sama really didn't disappoint me!"

When Paro heard this, he was so excited that he left tears on the spot, and he couldn't care about the majesty of his elders.

The cheers of the people of Waste Sand City woke Passat and Ji Yang from looking at each other, and the latter patted his head: "I almost forgot about this stubble, Passat, your people have been worried about you, so I, the god of heaven, am about to be jealous, why don't I go back and thank them soon." ”

When Passat came over, the man who was digging for sand bones had already called the people from Paro's side to come with him.

When Ji Yang fanned the Passat, he happened to be caught up by this group of people, although he was surprised, but Ji Yang was their god, so he didn't say much.

At this moment, they have one more god.

"Don't joke about Lord Tenjin......" Passat scratched his head a little embarrassedly, now he seemed to have let go of some burdens, and the nature of a fourteen-year-old boy was involuntarily revealed.

Although the young man said that Ji Yang was joking, he also quickly flew towards the city wall of Waste Sand City.

Looking at the worries, joys and other emotions on the familiar faces, Passat felt something: "I'm sorry, I just made everyone worried, but it's okay now, everyone, I'm Passat, I'm back!"

"Oh!"

"Great!"

Passat's speech set off a sea of cheers, and the double joy of his recovery and the exorcism of the sand fish exploded at the same moment.

The people of the desert can only express their inner joy with cheers and shouts.

And the sound of thunder roaring in the sky before was also noticed by them.

It's just that the fear of death that goes deep into their bones makes them dare not come immediately.

It was only a moment later that the thunderclouds in the sky had dissipated, and the desert seemed to be calm again.

The fear in their hearts seemed to dissipate at this moment, and seeing that Passat had become a god, the last worries in the hearts of the people also disappeared, and an unprecedented sense of security and happiness permeated the hearts of every resident of Wasteland City.

"Long live the god of the desert, long live the god of the sky!"

I don't know where such a sentence came out, and the frenzied and happy atmosphere instantly spread throughout the crowd as if it would be infectious, and everyone shouted along with it.

As Passat listened to the cheers of the crowd, a sudden feeling came over him, and he suddenly realized all kinds of things about why he became the god of the desert.

An inexplicable force was born in his body, and Passat felt that he had a deeper understanding of the nature of the gods, and it turned out that some uncontrollable power was much more docile at this moment.

"I seem to understand why I became a god. Passat muttered to himself.

"Well, you already know what happened to you?"

Not far away, Ji Yang heard this sentence and hurriedly asked, he had always been very curious about the changes that had occurred in Passat.

An ordinary teenager suddenly became a god, and his temperament also changed greatly, what is the principle?

"Before, as the god of the desert, I was too comfortable and enjoyable, which led to a great reduction in the number of believers, and the power of faith was insufficient, and as a god, I could never leave the believers.

Without the power of faith, the Godhead will be stripped from the body.

Fortunately, after becoming a nether person, looking at this group of people, I really wanted them to live, so I made them believe in ethereal gods.

Originally, I just had the attitude of giving it a try, after all, I became a mortal again, and I didn't have the memory of God, who knows, the godhead without the essence came to me again. ”

Passat's gaze lit with flames, a flame that would burn more and more.

"I will cherish my people in the future, and I will not abandon them again. ”

Passat said very seriously.

"That'...... Elder Paro is really your grandfather?" Ji Yang asked as he looked at Paro who was on crutches.

Passat smiled heartily, but did not respond to Ji Yang's question.

The people of Waste Sand City laughed and laughed, and the faces of the Paro ravines on the side could not hide their joy.

It's just that Paro is not rejoicing because of the joy of the people, but because of the Passat.

"Old slave, congratulations on my return to the throne!"

In the surprised gaze of Ji Yang himself, Paro put one hand on his chest and half-knelt down.

"What? Paro is your slave? Why can't I see it at all? Look at this body, look at this dress, where is it!"

Ji Yang was surprised.

"Lord Celestial, I deceived you, please forgive me!"

Paro also saluted Ji Yang.

"Yes, I've seen people act, and now you gods are going to show me, how can I, a mortal in the flesh, see it!"

Ji Yang shrugged his head, looking pitiful.

"Then what compensation do you want? as long as I can, try to satisfy you!"

Passat hurriedly put it on Ji Yang's shoulder, there was no shelf as a desert god at all, looking at the harmonious atmosphere, the two of them were like brothers.

"Really, what can you give me?" Ji Yang heard the compensation, and his two eyes suddenly lit up as if they were stuffed into two incandescent lamps.

"I ...... I don't know, but I can make the aura above your head bigger and brighter!"

Passat said with a pinch of his chin.

"You mean the protagonist's aura?" Ji Yang heard this and looked over his head, but there was nothing empty there.

"What do you mean by the protagonist? Isn't that called the aura of the god of Europe?"

"Forget it, no matter what mess it is, let's talk about it, what can you do to make him bigger and brighter?" Ji Yang asked impatiently.

The so-called bigger and brighter, everyone understands, to be able to enhance this kind of thing, it is not easy to think.

"Guess!" Ji Yang couldn't wait, but Passat sold Guanzi,

Ji Yang: "......"

Looking at Ji Yang's speechless expression, Passat felt that he had moved back and smiled happily.

"I have one condition, and if you can meet it, then I will give it to you. ”

The smile on Passat's face narrowed a little, and his expression was serious.

"What, you still want to be a favor? I'm different from you, I can't afford God's favor. ”

Ji Yang stretched out his little thumb and plucked his nostrils, which was very arrogant.

The people of Waste Sand City looked at the two high-ranking gods talking and laughing, they looked so unhappy, and they were also envious, jealous and hateful in their hearts, but they could only think about it in their hearts.

"However, it's not impossible, I feel quite face-saving to owe the God of the Desert a favor!"

Ji Yang continued.

What is the reason? Owe others a favor and still have face? Even though it is God!

Paro thought to himself.

"Okay, then I'll just say it, my condition is ......" Before he finished speaking, Passat turned his head to look at Ji Yang, who was also stunned.

Your pants are all off, and you said you want me to wash your feet?

"What is it?" Ji Yang tried to resist the urge to slap his face.

"That's it, I want to ask you to say 'The god of the desert, Passat, has a smooth sailing'!"

Is it smooth sailing?

Ji Yang: "......"