As is customary in previous years, after the official ceremony, it is usually the Venerable of the House of Elders who announces the events of the temple and agrees on the rules for the future. Given the chaos of previous years, there is no doubt that at this moment, everyone is looking forward to the final return of the supreme power. Therefore, even when they saw that no one was whispering and greeting people in the field, everyone did not disperse immediately, but stood in place with their own tacit understanding, waiting for their verdict in a strange and quiet attitude.

As early as when he saw Jimo Wuxin's familiar face, everyone who was deaf and clear-sighted knew that this time's variables were probably inseparable from this woman. And at this moment, which can almost be said to determine the ownership of his net worth, Elder Su, who has not seen him for many years, actually listened to the woman's whisper to himself with a respectful and surprised face, as soon as this picture came out, even the most stupid person could see that something was wrong.

"Miss is Miss, and in a few words, the old man was subdued." With a smile, Jian Su leaned aside for a long time, but he was more calm and calm than ordinary people: "I just don't know what this says, it makes people's hearts itch." As he spoke, he smacked his lips unsatisfied, turned his head to Yan Gui, who was standing beside him, and said, "Eh, you said ......" Before he could spit out the remaining half of the sentence, he was a little dumbfounded to find that the wooden man had disappeared without knowing when.

"It's not fake to say that you're not worried," ...... muttered softly, Jian Su retracted his gaze and shook his head, but his eyes flickered a little: "At this time, you still dare to run around, and the courage is really boundless." ”

And no matter how everyone below reacted, the expressions on Elder Su's face changed a lot, but in the end, he finally calmed down: "The sacrifice is over, and then the old man wants to say a few more words, please wait patiently." ”

"Old man, I haven't seen you for many years, but your problem hasn't changed at all." Intuitively thought that he was going to announce the marriage for Helian Yungui and Jimo Wuxin, thinking of his apprentice who was still suffering in the black prison, Elder Yuan, who had a gloomy face, couldn't sit still: "If you have something to say, finish early and end early, we all have something to do." ”

"The new saint of the Poseidon Temple will succeed to the throne, no matter how busy you are, throw it aside for me first." Without looking at him very seriously, Elder Su spit out such a sentence lightly, but the reaction caused was like pouring a basin of oil on a bonfire, which crackled in just a moment, and then burned even more hotter: "Jimo Wuxin, who is also the only heir of the Heavenly Priest lineage, our Holy Maiden, is back." As he spoke, the old man with a solemn face stepped back half a step to the side, and let go of the woman who was already particularly eye-catching after dressing: "Welcome Miss back." ”

"Miss Jimo......" "Holy Maiden!" "Heavenly Priest Bloodline ......" For a while, all kinds of exclamations swirled in the huge square, and the noise was messy: "Is it true?" Elder Su wasn't joking, was he? "For them, the Heavenly Priest who seems to be a true god has been in decline for a long time, and it is almost a legend lost in the genealogy. After all, even the Holy Maiden Jimo Yuntian back then was just an empty name, and she could only claim to be a descendant of the Heavenly Priest, and now the only heir is undoubtedly proof that the power of Jimo's heartless bloodline has awakened.

"The Temple of the Sea God has not had a Heavenly Priest come out for nearly a hundred years, how much responsibility this sentence needs to bear, you must also know it, right?" Because he had the corresponding guesses and preparations early in the morning, hearing the news at this time, Elder Yuan was the calmest one in the field: "Old man Su, there is no evidence, should you come up with some evidence?" Otherwise, even if you can help Miss suppress the scene now, she won't be able to convince the public in the future. ”

"Elder Lao Yuan is thinking about me." Bowing slightly, Jimo opened his mouth unhurriedly at this moment. Strange to say, although the sound was soft and soft, mixed with internal force and light and fluttering at the same time, it was extremely strange to suppress all the noise in a moment, and it was clear and unstained, so that people subconsciously wanted to listen: "I just don't know if you have any good ideas that you can use to prove it, Elder?" ”

Snorting in a low voice, Elder Yuan had an unconsciously taboo towards this woman: "As we all know, since the decline of your great-grandfather's bloodline, the living spirit spring of my Seagod Temple has gradually lost its original utility, and over the years, it has almost become indistinguishable from ordinary spring water. ”

"I've heard a little." Tapped his chin very cooperatively, Ji Mo Wuxin naturally did his homework in advance for such a critical situation. The Temple of the Sea God is not for nothing as the birthplace of such strange poisons as the Underworld, and it is said that the island was full of poisonous miasma and exotic flowers and plants in the earliest days, and it was not suitable for making a fortune but it was not suitable for thriving. At that time, the desperate ancestors finally chose to stay with great determination and perseverance, wanting to use this Jedi to fight back and survive the death.

Speaking of God's mercy, the ancestor of the Jimo lineage unexpectedly found that his blood and a medicinal spring on the island could produce an extremely amazing effect after blending, after drinking, he could not only resist the erosion of strange miasma, immune to general poisons, but also take it as his own to temper his own internal strength. It is precisely because of this that the Temple of the Sea God, an originally unknown small force, has risen to become the invisible controller of the entire continent for thousands of years, becoming the legendary almost god-like being, and the birth of the Heavenly Priest and the Life Spring. This is the origin of the Temple of the Sea God, and it is also the beginning of all the current qiē, which Mo Wuxin remembers clearly, but he may not have taken it to heart.

"Because of the weakened utility of the Soul Spring, everyone is more or less eroded by the poisonous miasma, and once they choose to flee, the Temple of the Sea God will no longer exist." Sighing faintly, Elder Su told Jimo Wuxin in a very low voice about the dilemma of this ancient and powerful force: "The foundation of so many people is here, and they have lived in seclusion for many years, it is difficult for them to adapt to the outside environment and life. But if we don't leave, the place where we were created in the first place will eventually become our nightmare......"

It's a dilemma, no matter who it is. So in the past few years, they have been trying to postpone the arrival of this day, trying to use any means they can borrow to continue the glory, trying to revive the bloodline of the Jimo clan, and make the Heavenly Priest become everyone's faith again. Although this qiē only ended in failure, to this day, they still cannot escape the arrangement of fate.

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