"Lord Patan, it's the front. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info that guy who dares to call himself a divine envoy is in the Black Sand tribe in front of him. ”

In the sky, the green-robed priest of the Yizhi Temple, Rakshen, flew as he tapped with the blue-robed priest beside him.

"That guy is very young, I don't know where he learned a little bit of the temple magic like a fur, and after performing it in public, he dared to claim to be the incarnation of the gods.

The god of Yizhi is above, and even the god of Nahar does not dare to call himself the incarnation of the god of Yizhi. ”

"Lord Patan, more than that, that fellow not only claims to be the embodiment of the gods, but also says that he is an envoy sent by the gods of Yizhi, and his words are the will of the gods, and everything he brings is the glory of the gods!" said Lakshin.

The face of the blue-robed priest Patan had become extremely cold.

"There is still such a bold guy who pretends to be a divine envoy, if this guy does something bad in the name of Yizhi Heavenly God, isn't he discrediting my Yizhi Temple?"

Speaking of this, Patansen's cold gaze stared at Lakshin, "Lakshin, you saw someone pretending to be a celestial divine envoy, why didn't you poke him on the spot? Why didn't you capture him on the spot? You coward!"

Rakshen immediately lowered his head, "Lord Patan, I'm not a coward! I didn't poke him on the spot, the main thing is that this guy is indeed using our temple's divine arts, if I deny it on the spot, I'm afraid it will affect the reputation of the temple."

And this guy's strength is stronger than mine, and his subordinates are afraid of embarrassing the temple and affecting the prestige of the temple, so they return to the temple for help!"

Hearing this, the blue-robed priest Patan nodded slowly, agreeing with Lakshen's statement.

Over the years, with the loss of many divine techniques handed down by the Yizhi Heavenly God, the prestige of the Yizhi Temple among the Sand people has gradually decreased, and it is true to pay attention to this aspect.

"My lord, this time, you must demolish that guy, and you must not let that guy pretend to be the name of the Yizhi Heavenly God Divine Envoy and affect the prestige of our Yizhi God Temple. Rakshen emphasized again.

"Anyone who dares to blaspheme the god of Izhi will be reduced to ashes in the sea of sand, and no one will be exempt!" Patan decided.

At the same moment, Ye Zhen, who had just collected a large number of Idol Divine Tree seeds, and Hei Man, the leader of the Black Sand Tribe, also saw the group of Yi Zhi Divine Temple flying over at high speed.

For this, Ye Zhen was not surprised.

There are strangers who have broken into their own territory, and they are also using the name of their own envoys, if the Yizhi Temple does not do anything again, it will be too unqualified.

In this regard, Ye Zhen was still a little welcome, at least he could know a little bit of the attitude of the Yizhi Temple.

However, the expression of Heiman, the leader of the Black Sand Tribe, was a little dignified.

As the leader of the Black Sand Tribe, Heiman's insight is not comparable to that of ordinary Sand people.

Heiman is the most loyal believer and worshipper of the Izhi Shahai Heavenly God, but at the same time, he is also one of the very few people in the Sha tribe who know anything about the Yizhi Temple.

On the one hand, Heiman, like all the people of the Sand Clan, recognized Ye Zhen as a divine envoy in his heart, after all, the miracle that Ye Zhen showed yesterday could not be done even by the Shahai God Sacrifice.

But on the other hand, Heiman knew very well that Ye Zhen, the divine envoy, had not actually been recognized by the Yizhi Temple, and would definitely clash with the Yizhi Temple.

Therefore, seeing people from the temple today, Heiman was a little nervous.

As for Ye Zhen, with the powerful power of the Yuan Spirit, he even figured out how many people came to the Yizhi Temple.

There are only fourteen people in total, and the strongest cultivation is only the late stage of the Realm King Realm.

For Ye Zhen now, under the ninefold peak of the Realm King Realm, everything is not to worry about, what Ye Zhen needs to consider is the attitude of the Yizhi Divine Temple behind these people.

"Heman, what are you doing, continue to divide the areas, I need you to mark all the areas that need to be planted with the Holly Divine Tree for me in the shortest possible time. ”

Ye Zhen just glanced up at the sky, and he didn't care about continuing to do his own thing.

Hei Man, the leader of the Black Sand Tribe, was stunned for a moment, looking at the calm divine envoy, and suddenly had an inexplicable confidence.

"Could it be that the Divine Envoy is really the incarnation of the Heavenly God?" a trace of doubt flashed in Heiman's heart for the first time.

As they approached the sky above the Black Sand Tribe, the group of people in the Yizhi Temple slowed down.

"Rakshen, which piece of wheat field is the one you said that pretended to be an oracle to irrigate with divine magic, point it to me, and I'll see how much magic he has learned. In the sky, the blue-robed priest Patan asked.

However, in the face of the blue-robed priest Patan's inquiry, Lakshin was silent for a long time, until Patan asked loudly for the second time, and Lakshin hurriedly pointed to a wheat field, "My lord, it's that piece, that piece." ”

Patan looked at the wheat field that Lakshin was referring to, but he didn't notice that Lakshin's eyes were as shocked as if he had seen a ghost.

Yesterday, Rakshen left early, after Ye Zhen miraculously rescued the wheat field of the Gangli family, Rakshen left early, and did not see the means that Ye Zhen showed miracles later.

But today, flying all the way, Lakshin was stunned.

The wheat fields and vegetation of the Black Sand tribe are amazing.

The growth of the wheat fields of the entire Black Sand tribe is almost in the best condition, under normal circumstances, this is simply impossible, and he can't do it.

And in this case, there is only one possibility, and that is the man's means.

However, the method of making all the wheat fields and vegetation in a radius of thousands of miles moisten overnight is the Sand Sea God Sacrifice in the temple, and it has to be used with all its might, right?

At this moment, the voice of the blue-robed priest Patan sounded in admiration, "Lakshin, it seems that you have been very careful to protect the Black Sand Tribe in the past few years.

The variety of plants and wheat fields here are almost the best of any tribe I have ever seen.

Also, the person you mentioned was able to restore the dying wheat field to the same extent as the surrounding wheat fields, which shows that he still has some attainments in divine arts.

If he can confess his sins, I may consider taking him into the temple. ”

Listening to Patan's admiration, the cold sweat on Lakshen's forehead fell, but he didn't dare to defend it at all.

Suddenly, Rakshen felt that things had gone beyond his predictions.

He just wanted to find a venue, to regain the respect of the Black Sand tribe by the way, and to show the majesty of the temple.

But unexpectedly, the situation was completely beyond his expectations.

"Is that person?" As soon as the blue-robed priest Patan turned around, he saw Ye Zhen who was surrounded by a group of Sand people holding the moon and the stars.

In the next moment, Patan's gaze froze, and then his face changed greatly, "Damn, the idea of hitting the Wintergreen Divine Tree is really bold........"

Before he could finish speaking, Patan's body swept away, and with a gust of wind, he appeared above the seeds of the Iholly Divine Tree that were piled up like a small mountain, and appeared in front of Ye Zhen, Heiman, and a group of Sand Clansmen.

In just a moment, the expression of the blue-robed priest Patan changed again.

The priests of their temple are extremely noble in the sea of Izhi sand, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are king-like beings.

A blue-robed priest like him, everywhere he went, no matter how big or small the tribe was, all the Sand Tribes would bow down and greet him with ecstasy, and there was no exception.

But today, he appeared above the heads of all the people of the Black Sand Tribe, and until now, the people of the Black Sand Tribe have no intention of paying respects.

This discovery made Patan's gaze at Ye Zhen extremely cold in an instant, anyone who dared to shake the belief in the Yizhi Heavenly God would be damned!

In fact, the head of the Black Sand Tribe, Heiman, will also sit on wax.

He knew the rules in this, but compared to what the Yizhi Temple usually did, the miracles and behaviors shown by Ye Zhen were not exaggerated as the incarnation of the real Yizhi Heavenly God.

In the simple concept of their Sand people, since Ye Zhen had already let them kiss the surface of their feet, he accepted them as servants of the divine envoy.

The priests of the temple also claimed to be servants of the gods.

So why do they salute another group of God's servants when they are fellow servants, and the Divine Messenger is at their side?

This is the idea of ordinary Sha people, and the idea of Heimantou is much more complicated, which involves too much, which makes Heiman very entangled.

However, Ye Zhen's words interrupted Heiman's entanglement.

"Now that the planting is almost regionalized, then Heiman, now sprinkle these seeds of the Wintergreen Divine Tree evenly into the planting area, and then wait for me to perform the magic spell!" Ye Zhen said.

"Yes, obey the oracle of God!" Heiman was extremely respectful to Ye Zhen.

Pathan, the blue-robed priest who had been ignored in the air, was furious.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Zhen had previously performed the magic of their Yizhi Temple, then he would have been able to regard Ye Zhen's actions as an invasion of the Yizhi Temple.

It is precisely for this reason that Patan has been restrained, he can deny Ye Zhen, but he can definitely not deny divine art.

"Young man, pretending to be the messenger of the god of the Izhi Shahai Heaven, this is a blasphemy, and he will be punished by the sand. The gentle and majestic voice of the blue-robed priest Patan rang out.

"Young man, if you kneel on the ground and repent to the omnipresent Izhi Shahai Celestial God right now, and sincerely reflect on the sins you have committed, perhaps the Izhi Celestial God will forgive you. ”

"Impersonating a divine envoy to repent?"

Ye Zhen suddenly chuckled, "I was originally a divine envoy, how could I pretend?

"But you, who offended the majesty of the messenger of the gods, have angered the gods. If you come down now to assist the Divine Envoy and let the flower of this Holly Divine Tree bloom throughout the Black Sand Tribe, the Divine God of Ichi may forgive you!"

The blue-robed priest in the sky, Patan, was stunned when he heard this.

Not because of Ye Zhen's bite, but because of Ye Zhen's sentence, 'Let the flower of the Idol Divine Tree bloom throughout the entire Black Sand Tribe'.

What are you kidding, how is this possible?

Zhu San didn't say

The second one is sent, and it's still a 3,000-word chapter, but it's late, brothers, forgive me!