The hall master of the temple rubbed his aching forehead, his eyes full of anticipation: "The surname is Xia, the temple is where you are buried!"

Now, I'm not afraid that Xia Qingchen is powerful, but I'm afraid that Xia Qingchen won't come!

"Don't let me down!" the temple master gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Xia Qingchen never disappoints, whether it is a friend or an enemy!

On the steps of the temple, the lingering fairy mist suddenly flowed like water.

A gold-tipped boot appeared in the mist.

He stood at the foot of the sacred mountain, in front of the ancient staircase, and his aura was unassuming.

Near the ancient path of Mount Kinabalu, there are personnel from the shrine patrolling all year round.

Sensing the abnormality, ten patrol officers immediately appeared on the stairs, holding weapons in their hands, and pointed at Xia Qingchen: "Closed the mountain today, no outsiders, leave quickly!"

Its expression is mighty, scolding, indifferent and ruthless.

Xia Qingchen's eyes were cold, and the temple was a place for believers to pay homage to the gods and pray for their wishes.

It should be peaceful, tolerant, and benevolent.

When did it become an existence that oppresses the common people, treats believers as slaves, and dictates them?

The Frost God King really doesn't manage his own temple!

Xia Qingchen didn't say a word, and stepped on the stairs of the sacred mountain with one foot!

Boom Boom –

The sacred mountain has been influenced by the Great Hall of the Frost God King for a long time, and over time, it naturally has part of the divinity of the temple.

A former god-king is coming, how can he bear it?

In an instant, there was a huge earthquake in Mount Kinabalu!

The ancient staircase started at Xia Qingchen's feet, and a long crack appeared, spreading all the way to the top of the mountain.

The stone walls on both sides of the ancient road, the mountains and rocks fell, the plants and trees withered, and the fish, insects, birds and beasts panicked.

"Ahh......h What's going on?" the bodies of the ten mountain guards shook with the earthquake, and they had to hold on to the solid things around them to stabilize their bodies.

Only Xia Qingchen was not affected, and continued to step up.

With each step, the shaking of Mount Kinabalu intensified, and there was one more crack on the mountain.

The guards couldn't even stand on their feet, lying on the ground, holding things in panic, as if the end was coming.

Xia Qingchen passed by them with his hands in his hand, and passed by: "Tianyueling Shrine is removed today, everything belongs, leave now, you can avoid death!"

If you resist stubbornly, there will be no forgiveness!

The ten mountain guards panicked in their hearts, where did they dare to continue to stay, and they fled from the sacred mountain one after another.

Xia Qingchen has repeatedly stepped up!

The violent movement made the mountain rumble and crumble.

The temple members on the mountain, seeing that the situation was not good, left one after another.

The top of the mountain.

The temple, the main temple of the gods.

The mountains outside are shaky, but the temple is safe and sound.

The majestic statue of the Frost God King released a peaceful and holy light that stabilized the temple.

Looking at the sacred mountain outside, like a landslide, many high-level eyelids jumped wildly.

A high-ranking person swallowed hard and reproached: "Hall Master, what kind of existence have you provoked?"

Can it shake Mount Kinabalu?

The temple master was also shocked: "He, he's just an ordinary teenager, not a little existence!"

"How can an ordinary boy make the Divine Mountain like this?" a deputy hall master said with accusations in his eyes: "I warned you, don't be greedy and feather dragon, you have to listen, now it's okay?"

The temple master snorted in his nostrils: "It's as if you didn't benefit from it!"

The deputy hall master's tone was stagnant, and he said: "Anyway, the other party is coming at you, you have to face it yourself, don't affect us!"

"Presumptuous, how can you talk to me, I am the master of the temple!"

A group of people chattered and quarreled.

The Peach Blossom God frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "Noise!"

She wrote out three words lightly, and the temple master and the others immediately bent down without breathing.

The Peach Blossom God sighed lightly: "How many years have passed, mortals have always been like this. ”

In the face of a small crisis, there is no determination.

With such a mind, he is destined to have no chance with the gods in the future.

"It should be because of that Soul Eater God Worm, don't panic. The Peach Blossom God was faint.

Some mature Soul Devouring Divine Worms have the ability to devour the heavens and the earth, and it is not a problem to shake a small sacred mountain.

Hearing this, the hall master and others were relieved.

The gods are here, and no evil demon can escape death.

Boom Boom –

A loud sound of the mountain cracking suddenly came!

Outside the temple, in the midst of the smoke, a young man came to the main hall like a dying emperor.

The hall master of the Divine Temple stood under the statue of the Frost God King, deliberately provoking Xia Qingchen: "Evil beast, in front of the Divine King Palace, still don't kneel?"

Xia Qingchen didn't go any further, but looked at the solemn statue of the Frost God King.

The familiar appearance is as if I had seen it in a dream yesterday.

A dream for a thousand years, yesterday is not today!

When his gaze moved to the crown of the god king on top of Ning Shuang's head, Xia Qingchen muttered, "My Nine Feather Crown, it turns out that it is suitable for you to wear it......"

The Frost God King who wears the crown of nine feathers adds a bit of heroism to his beauty.

"Presumptuous, who is the demon, who dares to claim to be the master of the Nine Feathers Crown?"

His eyes were filled with cold and holy majesty.

Xia Qingchen heard the sound and finally stepped into the temple.

It's worth stepping into.

The temple shook violently, and the statue of the Frost God King, the holy light dimmed sharply.

As if suppressed by some invisible being.

The statues of the other small and minor gods in the hall were all blown into powder.

The entire temple was also whimpering, and it was about to collapse.

If there was no suppression by the idol of the Frost God King, it would have been trampled on a long time ago!

Xia Qingchen stepped inside, raised his eyes with a flat expression, and looked at the Peach Blossom God.

His eyes were empty and quiet, looking at the projection of the Peach Blossom God, and he smiled faintly: "Long time no see, Xiaozhu." ”

The common name of the peach blossom god, Zhu Yiqing.

Back then, she was the little girl next to the Frost God King.

The hall master and the others, who had not yet had time to be happy that Xia Qingchen had broken into the main hall, couldn't help but stiffen their faces.

Xiaozhu?

Who?

What does that long time no see? Do they know each other?

Impossible!

How is it possible for a mortal to know the gods in heaven?

However, the Peach Blossom God's pupils shrank sharply, and his face was as white as paper.

The face that should have been majestic and holy was replaced by shock and fear, pointing at Xia Qingchen, his teeth chattering: "You...... You...... You...... Dustless God King!"

She couldn't believe that she had actually seen the Dustless God King who had been destroyed for thousands of years!

Although, he is not the body of yesterday today.

But the gods can see what's inside the skin—the soul!

Isn't that the king who intimidated the world and commanded the gods, the dustless god king?

Her soft body trembled, and she knelt down subconsciously: "Ginseng...... See the Dustless God King!"

It's not that she's timid, it's that the Dustless God King back then was too terrifying.

On earth and on earth, there are no rivals in the stars.

Back then, the demon lords who covered the sky and the heavens were all killed by the sword of the Dustless God King.

Now, thousands of years later, no one has forgotten his horror, and he still lives in the shadow he shrouds!

The temple master and the others were dumbfounded!

(End of chapter)