The elder's words were like a sudden meteorite, and they smashed deep into the hearts of everyone present. Vertices

For a moment, the whole temple fell into a deathly silence.

The high priest's face sank like water, and he stared at everyone present, but did not say a word.

"I also ask the high priest to put the overall situation first and ascend to the throne of the god as soon as possible to reassure people." The elder further exhorted.

The high priest's gaze swept over the elder and the elder, both of whom bowed their heads in silence. She turned around, stretched out her arms to the statue of the god of Wu, and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "The great god of Wu is above, and the disciple Xian once made a vow that he would never touch the position of the god lord. But now there is no owner in the shrine, and no one can ascend to the throne except for disciples. In order to prevent the foundation of the Divine Palace for thousands of years from being destroyed, and for the sake of your thousands of people not to be helpless, Xian can only break his oath and temporarily assume the position of the god lord. Please also forgive your disciple's violation of your promises, and if there is any sin, it will be tied to Xian, please bless the Divine Palace, and bless your people......"

After the prayer, the high priest turned around and said to the elder with a majestic face, "Elder"

"High Priest...... No, Lord God, what do you command? ”

Xian glanced at her with satisfaction: "You go and send someone to inform all the heads of the village, so that they can rush to the Divine Palace before the eighteenth of next month, and I will let all the people witness that I am Xian Jinji as the new god master." ”

"Yes, Lord Divine Lord," the elder flattered, "What should Yang Muyun and that Leng Yifei do, and ask Lord God to show me." ”

"They will stay on the day when I officially enter the base and then announce the crime in public, I want everyone to see the fate of daring to disobey the Divine Palace." As he spoke, he turned around and walked away slowly.

"Your subordinates will obey the orders of your lord." Seeing Xian's figure out of the main hall, the elder slowly straightened his waist.

"Ah, ah, do you not recognize the position of the high priest Jinji for a long time?" The elder's gaze swept over the two of them.

"Ah, the bones of the god lord and the young lord are not cold, and you are in a hurry to persuade the high priest to ascend to the throne, what is your intention?" The elder gave her a disdainful look.

"I'm thinking about the great plan of the Divine Palace," the elder snorted, "Could it be that you still want to ascend to the throne of the Divine Lord?" ”

"Ah, don't be too rampant." The elder stepped forward and glared at her fiercely.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing the two of them coming up together, the elder's face changed and he took a few steps back, "Do you think it's still like before?" You know, Tan Di and Ni are gone, your biggest reliance has collapsed, if you dare to be rude to me......"

"How? Do you want to run to your master and cry and complain? The elder sneered, "Believe it or not, the two of us will depose you now?" ”

"Okay...... Elder's lips quivered, "you wait. As he spoke, he turned around and hurriedly scurried out.

"Phew, shameless villain!" The elder spat the ground.

The majestic and solemn steps have become a little more free and easy today, for many years, she has been learning the way the god Shuyan walks, but no matter how much she learns, the high priest or the high priest, people will not look at her with a look at the god in the same way, and now ...... She took a deep breath, once upon a time, the position of the god who could only look up to her was now open to her, and she had become the co-lord of the entire Miao people.

Is this true? Her eyes were hazy, and everything in front of her seemed to be real and illusory. When happiness came, she felt very sudden, and her psychology was not very comfortable for a while.

"High Priest" Xian returned to his dormitory, greeted him and called softly.

Xian smiled slightly, "I'm not a high priest now. ”

Eyes lit up, "You're ...... now"

Xian smiled and nodded.

"Meet the Lord!" Bow down again.

Xian looked around, the other maids had retreated, and only she was the only one left in the hall, so she gently took her hand and came to the bed together to sit down slowly.

"Although I am now the god master, I have not officially held the Jinji ceremony in front of all the leaders of the village, so your identity will continue to be concealed for a while." Xian whispered softly to her.

"I see, Grandma

Everything you do is for my good, and I will definitely cooperate with you. He lowered his head and said softly.

Xian gently stroked her hair, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, "My child, Grandma is sorry for you, since you were born, you had to give you to others for adoption, so many years, you just returned to Grandma, and you have to cover your face, you can't show your true face......"

"Grandma, didn't you say that if you don't do this, neither of us will survive?" Said with a pair of watery eyes.

"It's all gone, and Grandma is now in a position where she can dominate everything, and no one will bully us or separate us from now on." Xian's eyes were full of love, "After a while, when Grandma's position is consolidated, Grandma will disclose your identity and make you an upright young master in the Divine Palace." ”

"Grandma......'s eyes turned red, "As long as you're okay, I'll ...... I was satisfied. ”

When the two are embracing each other and enjoying infinite family affection.

I only heard the sound of hurried footsteps, "Divine Lord, Divine Lord" was the voice of the elder.

"What is she doing here?" With a twist of the eyebrow lock, Huo got up and walked out quickly.

......

"Lord Divine Master," said the elder angrily, "Ah and Ah are extremely dissatisfied with your becoming the Divine Master, and they have privately said that they will contact some of the leaders of the stockade to oppose your Jinji gift. ”

"Stubborn old thing," Xian Leng snorted, "Don't worry about them for the time being, and then settle accounts with them when all the overall situation has been decided, Elder, quickly send someone to inform the heads of each village that they must rush to the Divine Palace before the sixteenth of next month without the slightest delay." ”

"Yes, Divine Lord," the elder hesitated for a moment and said, "There is one more thing, the wife of the Lord of Chenxi is missing. ”

"Huh?" The eyebrows were raised, and her face became solemn.

"The man wants me to ask......" The elder looked at her and said, "Is his wife...... Were you taken away by you, the Divine Master? ”

"Joke!" Xian scolded, "What do I want her wife to do, you tell him, don't be suspicious of me if something happens." ”

"Yes, my subordinates will do it!" The elder hurriedly turned to leave.

"Wait," Xian stared at the elder's face, "Ah Zhen is missing?" ”

According to Uwan, one night five days ago, everyone in his wooden building fell asleep early. He woke up late the next day, and when he woke up, he found that Ah was gone, so he mobilized the whole village to look for it, but he couldn't find it. That's why he wanted to ask......" Seeing that Xian's face was not very good-looking, he was silent.

"Who took Ah away?" Xian pondered for a long time, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Could it be that ......?"

The elder's face changed, "Isn't she dead?" ”

"She's just jumping off a cliff," Xian glanced at the elder, "and you didn't see her body, so how could you conclude that she must be dead?" ”

"Then this ......," cold sweat oozed from the elder's forehead, "she knows about you, and now she has mastered Ah ......"

"What's the panic?" Xian glared at her, "Shuyan, Xiandi, and Ni are all dead, even if she understands and grasps the truth, who can she find to make decisions for her?" ”

"God is right." The elder wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"You let the people under your command go around to find out, and you must dig her and Ah out for me."

"Yes, Lord."

The door of the cell opened wide, and Yang Muyun looked lonely, with tears on his face, and staggered in.

Leng Yifei was still quiet, sitting there like a straight flagpole.

Yang Muyun slowly came to the bed and sat down, his heart was still aching, he still couldn't accept the fact that Ni's life, which was as beautiful as a flower, passed away quietly. In his heart, he has regarded Ni as his own relative, and the pain of losing his loved one is like a scar gnawing at his heart. The corners of his eyes were wet again, and tears blurred his eyes again.

"Are we dying?"

Leng Yifei's lips moved slightly, and he squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

"Dying?" Yang Muyun was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "Maybe?" ”

"A man should straighten his spine," Leng Yifei glanced at him contemptuously, "How can you cry and cry like a woman to face death?" ”

"You say I'm afraid of death?" Yang Muyun jumped up.

Leng Yifei snorted and stopped looking at him.

"I'm not crying because I'm afraid of death," Yang Muyun's face turned red, and he hissed: "I'm sad for the death of someone closest to me." Do you know what it's like to lose someone who matters most to your heart? He glared at his red eyes, "You won't understand, you cold-blooded fellow." ”

"The most important person in my heart?" Leng Yifei turned his gaze to him, "Is it a favorite person?" ”

"Favorite?" Yang Muyun was stunned for a moment, and the word love came out of the mouth of a cold person like Leng Yifei, which made people feel a little weird.

"Only the loss of the life of a loved one can make a person's heart hurt the deepest and hurt the most." Leng Yifei said lightly.

"Have you ever felt this way?" Yang Muyun's gaze looked at him.

"I've been as young as you," Leng Yifei only cast a faint glance at him, "I've loved and hurt, and this heart won't hurt anymore after it hurts, because it already has painful memories." He is in his early twenties, so naturally he has experienced more things than the fifteen-year-old Yang Muyun.

"I always thought that I had never loved her," Yang Muyun muttered to himself: "But when I suddenly heard that she was gone, I was so sad, a pain that I had never felt before swept through my heart like a blade, leaving a deep mark of pain." ”

"I hurt her," Yang Muyun looked at Leng Yifei with a wry smile, "I brought her bad luck, and I also affected you," after a pause, he said slowly: "The girl who loved me and was able to protect me is no longer there, I was framed but I can't justify it, maybe in a few days, you and I will be executed." ”

"Hmm," Leng Yifei didn't raise his eyelids, his face was calm as usual.

"I know you're not afraid of death," Yang Muyun sighed, "But you can be unjustly killed with me, are you willing?" ”

"The order I got is to take you back to Jingshi," Leng Yifei said indifferently: "But if I can't complete this order, it's impossible to go back alive." ”

"You have a lot more words today," Yang Muyun stared at him, "You are not a person of many words. ”

"In the face of a person who is about to die, it is inevitable that this will be said more." Leng Yifei met his gaze, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

"Will we be friends?" Yang Muyun continued.

"Perhaps?" Leng Yifei said leisurely: "If we have a chance to continue to live." ”

The door slammed open again, and the eyes of the two men looked at the door together, and a man wrapped in a black "one bell" cloak walked in, the cloak was attached to the hood, and the man's face was buried deep in the hood.

Yang Muyun slowly stood up, clenched his fists, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”

The man in black slowly raised his head and smiled at Yang Muyun, under the dim candlelight, a row of snow-white shell teeth was revealed, Yang Muyun couldn't help but be shocked all over, and shouted loudly: "Why are you?" ”

During this period of time, the shrine was much more lively, and with the arrival of the heads of the various villages, this paradise-like valley added a lot of popularity, and the most discussed among them was the high priest Xian, who was about to ascend to the throne of the god.

Although the elder told Xian that he could not find the elder and Ah, Xian was still happy because the day when Jin Ji became the god lord was getting closer and closer. No matter how much the elders toss, they can't make any big waves.

Seeing a ** head man respectfully prostrate in front of her, loyal to herself, her heart was like drinking honey.

Is that what it feels like to be a god? She was a little fascinated by the scene in front of her. I don't know how many times this scene appeared in her dreams, but when it was really in front of her, she still couldn't face it calmly, after all, it was real.

The main hall of the shrine has been arranged, and on the 16th day she will put on a golden crown, put on a robe woven of gold thread, hold a golden scepter in her hand, and then stand in front of the statue of the god Nu to accept the worship of all the people.