The onlookers all saw that the figure trembled slightly, and seemed to be very excited, and the originally solid shadow suddenly began to flutter again.

Then the statue of the Divine Saint suddenly had an earthy yellow light, and a deep voice sounded, as if sighing and seeming to be joyful: "Child, this saint has finally waited for you!" ”

A word stirs up a thousand waves!

What's going on? The Divine Manifestation said that he had finally waited for the bloodline that the Baili family had recovered?

This tone, this wording, everyone is square.

Baili Feng was a half-saint, and he was the first to wake up from his surprise, and a touch of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

Listening to the words of the sage, he attached great importance to Yan Yatou, and even used the word waiting, who in this Lingbao Continent can afford the waiting of the saint?

What this means to Yan Yatou and the Baili family is self-evident.

Baili Ren beside him, as the patriarch, naturally quickly understood the meaning of this.

exchanged a surprise look with Baili Peak, and was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Before Phantom Qian Yan came back to his senses, he was dumbfounded when he was smashed into such a sunny thunderbolt and golden invincible pie.

Is the gourmet waiting for himself?

It's scary, okay?

Could it be that he has an enmity with himself? The tone is wrong, and the food saint seems to have a very gentle tone.

Old with yourself? Just kidding, the food saint has soared for a thousand years, a thousand years, and his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather is still a small tadpole!

But I can listen to the feeling of the food saint with joy, joy and a little sadness, sadness and a little nostalgia, nostalgia and a little sigh of tone, what's the matter?

Phantom Tilt couldn't help but open his mind to an alien planet.

At this moment, the Jiaozhu on the hosta on her head flashed, and Jiaojiao's voice sounded in her ears: "Xiao Yan! Xiao Yan! I heard the voice of my male god! It's really him! In my lifetime, I never thought that I would be able to hear the voice of the male god again, Xiao Yan is really right to follow you! Sister will be mixed with you in the future! ”

Phantom Tianyan almost wanted to tears: Sister Jiaojiao, the male god in your dream is a food saint!

secretly use consciousness to ask Jiaojiao; "Jiaojiao, do you know me?" Or is the tone so kind?

Jiaojiao replied very happily: "I don't know!" ”

Then she continued to be a professional fan girl immersed in the joy of hearing the voice of the male god, and she had no time to deal with the illusion.

Well, no one could answer, and Phantom looked up at the figure.

The statue of the sage was shrouded in spiritual light for a while at this moment, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be driven by spiritual power as if they were injected into the soul, and his obsidian eyes became bright, and he only glanced at the audience casually, and a wordless pressure belonging to the saint made everyone unable to bear it, and the flowing water seemed to bow his head.

The statue was high up, overlooking the crowd of beings kneeling at his feet, and that gaze had been focused on the phantom Yan who was kneeling in the center, as if to probe something.

It took a long time before he sighed and spoke, "Child, you have suffered! ”

The voice was full of pity and pain.

Phantom Tianyan only felt that this sentence hit his heart with almost no flaws, and countless grievances churned up again, and a crystal tear fell on the ground in front of him, and he was dazed.

After the statue only said this, it muttered for a moment, and waited for the illusion's mood to stabilize before slowly speaking: "This saint has been waiting for you, the heir, for several years. When I saw it today, I was very happy, you have now awakened the bloodline of my Baili family, or not, this saint will give you a thing to collect well! ”