Chapter 6: Three Sessions
"Why don't you thank Lord Tenjin for his magnanimity?"
With a long sigh of relief, the white-robed old man hurriedly glanced at Yao Bucai.
"Thank you, Lord Tenjin, for not killing!"
As soon as he heard that he didn't have to die, he immediately radiated, and he constantly kowtowed to the gods on the top of the tower.
"Lord Tenjin is truly broad-minded and generous, which really makes us admire and admire. ”
"The belly of the Heavenly God can hold the entire Medicine God Realm!"
"It is not for nothing that Lord Tenjin can have the extraordinary attainments he has today. ”
The sound of sycophants one after another kept ringing, and Zhang Yun was extremely comfortable in his heart, but he had to remain quiet, pretend to be indifferent, and not smile.
At this time, Zhang Yun realized that in fact, being a god was really tiring!
"Rebel, although the gods spare you from dying, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, come to the people, put the medicine Bucai in the dungeon, and wait for the fall!"
Offending the gods, but a great crime of disrespect, even though the gods did not care, but in order to be able to convince the public, the old man in the white robe had to order his arrest.
Immediately afterwards, I saw two guards in silver armor coming in unison, and directly dragged the medicine away.
Yao Bucai is a bitter face.
What kind of iniquity has this created?
Zhang Yun, who was expressionless, looked at this scene indifferently, and immediately, above his palm, a wooden token suddenly appeared suspended in the air, and on the token, an authentic Chinese character was engraved: Tian!
This wooden token was made by Zhang Yun himself.
There is no way, everything is just because of poverty.
So this is the most ordinary wood, and it can even be said that it is an inferior product.
"The Medicine God Realm, this god likes it very much, so from now on, the Medicine God Realm will receive special attention from this god. ”
"Later, the god will send a messenger of the gods to hold this token, and see the order as if it were the god. ”
Before the words fell, Zhang Yun's divine figure disappeared into the vast sky.
Before the people in the Holy Medicine City could react, another floating figure of a young man appeared in the void.
The black-clothed young man wore a strange mask, and only a pair of pitch-black eyes were exposed, as sharp as a cold blade, which made the eyes of the people in the Holy Medicine City flicker, and then their eyes showed respect.
It's just because the boy in black is holding a god token!
That's a big deal.
"Greetings to the Celestial Emissary!"
"See the Divine Messenger!"
Everyone bowed to the ground, but some of the people in power only bowed slightly, properly expressing their respect.
It's just because the young man in black, even though he is the messenger of the gods, but he is only a messenger, and his identity is different after all.
"The Celestial God said that seeing this token is like seeing the Celestial Deity himself, why don't you kneel?"
The black-clothed young man shouted loudly, and his cold voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, making the few people in power who were still standing in place tremble, like falling into an ice cellar.
Immediately afterwards, the faces of several people turned pale, just because they felt that a very terrifying gravity, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, instantly bent their waists.
This terrifying and peerless gravity, like the Heavenly Will of the Heavenly Gods, could crush and collapse their bodies and hearts.
"I'll see the oracle!"
In just a moment, several stubborn old men, the last line of defense in their hearts were directly broken, and they all knelt on the ground, cold sweat, and their robes were soaked.
They didn't expect that just the messenger of the gods would be so terrifying that just one look could defeat them.
However, what they didn't know was that the young man in black was Zhang Yun who went and returned.
The reason why he came as a messenger of the gods was because the people of the medicine god realm were too respectful to him, the god.
The identity of the gods is there, and many things are inconvenient to do.
After all, the gods are supremely revered by the people in the medicine god realm, and they are holy and immaculate, so they can't have more fireworks.
Moreover, it always comes in the form of a god, and the consumption of spiritual power is too great.
So let the gods live in their hearts.
"Dare to ask what the messenger of the gods commands?"
The white-robed old man asked respectfully, as the vice president of the Alchemist Guild of the Holy Medicine City, the president is not there, except for the Heavenly God Messenger, he is the person who has the most power to speak in the Holy Medicine City.
"Where is the medicine now, take this messenger to meet you. Zhang Yun's eyes were cold, and he said indifferently.
The question of the messenger of the gods suddenly made the old man in the white robe "chuckle" in his heart.
Yao Bucai collided with the gods, and the gods were magnanimous and didn't care, but it didn't mean that the gods who were disciples of the gods didn't care.
Yao Bucai is the rebel, and he still can't avoid this catastrophe?
"Lord Divine Envoy, the little one is also a disciple of the Alchemist Guild, and he knows where the medicine is not just being held, so the little one will take you there. ”
On weekdays, a young man in Tsing Yi who doesn't deal with medicine and even dislikes the other party spoke diligently.
In doing so, not only can the annoying guy of Yao Bucai die in Huangquan, but also he can get close to the messenger sent by the gods and take the opportunity to curry favor, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.
"Qiu Yue, don't look at what kind of occasion this is, when will it be your turn to speak?"
Even though he knew that the medicine might not be able to escape the punishment of the divine envoy today, Qiu Yue's careful thinking, the old man in the white robe knew it, and shouted angrily for a while.
"It doesn't matter, whoever brings it is the same. ”
Zhang Yun's heart was like a mirror, and he waved his hand carelessly, making the old man in the white robe stop talking, and finally sighed helplessly.
Judging from the hand that the messenger of the gods just revealed, even if it is just a divine envoy, he can't afford to be guilty.
You can only look at the cultivation of that kid because of the medicine.
After the envoy of the gods left, the people in the Silver Moon Square slowly breathed their breath and breathed in the free air, which felt really not ordinary.
Immediately afterwards, the entire Silver Moon Square was also noisy.
Several old guys who were highly respected in the Holy Medicine City also gathered together, and while they were emotional, they also talked about it.
"It's really strange, with my spiritual perception, I can clearly perceive that the breath on the body of the Divine Envoy is only the Fivefold Realm of Danhuo, how can it exert such a mysterious and powerful power. ”
An old man in a scarlet robe wondered.
"Lord Divine Envoy, but the Messenger of the Heavens, as a Divine Envoy, how can mortals like us see through it?"
Another ink-robed old man said with a bit of fear.
Fortunately, Fang Cai did not offend the divine envoy, if he was held against him, it would be bad.
"This is reasonable, but when it comes to not being able to see through, the token given to the Divine Envoy by the Celestial Lord makes me even more incomprehensible. ”
"This is not simple, it seems to be made of the most ordinary wood, but from the theory that things must be reversed, back to the basics, the divine envoy token must be the supreme divine object that we mortals can't imagine!"
If this blows into Zhang Yun's ears, he will definitely be surprised.
It's just a trace of his Shinto power, and it's essentially an ordinary piece of wood, okay?
"God makes your lordship, God makes your lord spare your life!"