The vastness is gratuitous, the darkness is invisible, the desert is invisible, and the silence is silent.

Through the chaos of chaos one after another, the bridge formed by the power of the will continues to fold between the universe of Haohan.

Suddenly, the light and shadow flashed, and the whole world seemed to be distorted.

When he came to his senses, he found himself possessed by a statue of a god, and below him, a group of women knelt down.

Although they are not as good as the heavenly fairies such as Long'er and Youqin Meiwu, these women are also beautiful, but looking at their outfits, they look like spirits or savages, Xue Li is the clothes, the green leaves are the skirts, the body is covered with green willows, the head is decorated with fragrant maples, the right arm and right shoulder are basically exposed, and the left arm is only lightly covered by the willow leaves, all of them are barefoot, and most of the beautiful legs are exposed, only the thighs and vital points are covered by the leaf skirt.

There were about thirty of these women, and the woman at the head was dressed in a slightly different way, and the head was wearing bright red flowers.

The woman wearing the flower, holding an emerald staff in her hand, led the women to the ground, recited prayers, and knelt down to ask the gods to go to the lower realm. Sun Xiaoyan hid in the idol they were kneeling down to, looking down at them, wondering what kind of place was this? Who are these women who look like people but not people, ghosts and ghosts, mountain spirits and wild monsters?

Suddenly, a villager rushed in: "Da Si Ming, it's not good, the king of Shaqi has come to catch the people under the mountain with their monsters." ”

The women got up one after another, angry and angry, and several of them got angry and wanted to go down the mountain to save people. The woman wearing the flower hurriedly said: "Don't go!" ”

The villager bowed down and cried: "The great priest, the goddess, the people outside will be captured by them." ”

The woman wearing the flower said in a low voice: "Bear with me, everyone, I am asking the gods to ...... the lower realm."

"Where are the gods?" A girl who was also dressed in wicker and skirted with green leaves flew out, "It's been three hundred years, and in these three hundred years, the gods have never appeared. The people outside will be arrested, and the Huoyun Temples in various places will be destroyed and smashed. Even our sisters don't know how many have been caught. Now everyone is saying that we are liars, and that the gods we worship have never appeared. ”

The woman wearing the flower said angrily: "Xiaokui, it's okay if others say this, how can you say such things?" ”

"Why can't I say that?" The girl said, "The big priest and the young priest are the concubines of the gods in the world, and they manage his land and people in the world on behalf of the gods. Now there are demons and monsters outside, and statues are being smashed everywhere. The mud bodhisattva himself was too much to protect, and he didn't see him come out. If the gods want to punish me, let him come out first. And what is this big and young order, I didn't understand it before, and I thought it was very nice and honorable, but now I know, it turned out to be copied from the "Nine Songs" written by a guy named Qu Yuan in other worlds, and the copy is so unlevel, what else will the gods have? ”

The woman carrying the flowers said angrily: "You, you ......"

The villager bowed down before the maiden. cried: "Shao Si Ming, please save everyone, please save everyone!" ”

Shao Si ordered: "I've endured enough, smash our temple outside." Arrest our sisters and people, and now even more so directly down the mountain. Sister, you don't care, but I have to take care of it, what's wrong with that guy? I'm still scared of it? Who's going to go with me. Let's go! ”

All the women stood up one after another, and the young priest led the sisters to go out of the temple and down the mountain.

The woman wearing the flower waved her cane. A ball of light shot out, turning into a circular streamer blocking the door, and the circular streamer flashed in front of the door, either green or green: "Xiaokui, what if we defeat the evil qi this time?" Behind it, there are three kings: Shengqi, Wangqi, and Death! What's more, they have now taken refuge in the Emperor Ghost Venerable, and now they are just arresting the people under the mountain as slaves and servants, if they are really angered, the Ghost Venerable and the soldiers of the Four Kings will kill them, who can stop them? Only now, please get the gods to the lower realm......"

"It's been three hundred years since I pleased, if you want to invite you, you can continue to please, I don't believe it anymore anyway!" As soon as Shao Si Ming stretched out her hand, a witch wand appeared in her hand, pointed at the door, and with a bang, a fine light shot out, hitting the circular circle that sealed the door, and the circular circle shattered, turning into countless triangular fluorescents.

"Let's go!" Shao Si ordered to float out.

The other women looked left and right, and one woman said: "Shao Si Ming is right, we have endured it for so long, today they dare to go to the bottom of the mountain to arrest the people, tomorrow they dare to go to the mountain to arrest us, anyway, sooner or later it will be a death." ”

The women chased after Shao Si Ming, and soon, there was only one woman wearing flowers left in the temple.

The woman wearing the flowers couldn't stop them, so she could only turn around and bow down, crying in front of the statue: "God, save everyone, please save everyone." The voice was mournful, almost desperate.

Suddenly, a divine light flashed, and the woman wearing the flower raised her head suspiciously, and then her eyes widened. In her eyes, the idol of the god began to emit red light, and a flame like a burning cloud overflowed from the idol, and in the flame, a child who was no different from the idol walked out of the flames.

"Celestial!" The woman wearing the flower bowed down with joy.

The child with pink makeup flew high up, and first looked down at the idol at his feet, but saw that the idol was also a child, dressed in fire and stepping on a golden ring. Although the fire glow and the golden circle are made of clay, they are exquisite.

"This idol is the same as the totem in the chaos!" The child thought to himself.

looked condescendingly at the woman wearing flowers below, pretending to be majestic: "Where is this place, and who are you?" ”

The woman wearing the flower bowed respectfully and humbly to the ground: "This is the Huoyun Temple of the Heavenly God in Qingluo Mountain, Phantom Cangdao, the concubine Jing'e, is the great secretary of this generation, and I have seen the god when I was young, but it is very old, and the god may not remember it." ”

"Really?" Sun Xiaoyan groaned slightly, and said, "This seat has lived in the immortal world for a long time, three hundred years ago, because of the cultivation of divine skills, there was a slight mistake, I don't remember the past, but these days, on a whim, I sensed that someone in the lower realm called this seat, so I came down to take a look." You said that this is the Huoyun Temple of this seat, what is the name of this seat? ”

It turns out that the gods don't remember anymore? No wonder it hasn't been seen for more than 300 years. The Great Priest ordered him to pay respect: "Lord Tianshen is the evil god of Huoyun who broke the demons on Phantom Cang Island hundreds of years ago, and Anzhen Phantom Cang, no one dares to provoke!" How did the gods forget? ”

Fire Cloud Evil God? Fire Cloud Evil God? Fire Cloud Evil GodFire Cloud Evil God?

Why is it such a villain when you hear it?

…… (To be continued......)