Zhenjun Temple.

The ancestor worship activity has not been carried out for a long time.

As the most noble Marquis of Bohai in the Chen family today, and even the prince who should have come to power to make a watch, there is no one.

The people of the Chen clan who were waiting outside, whether they were descendants or collaterals, but all those within the five suits were waiting honestly.

The sky was a little overcast, with clouds covering the sky, and even in early summer, it was not too hot, but a cool wind blew from time to time.

Dressed in uniform black costumes, they stood on the open-air white marble altar, holding everyone's heartstrings tightly in a solemn and solemn manner.

The patriarch was an old man with a white beard, old, with a wooden cane, squinting his eyes, and waiting quietly.

If he doesn't speak, no one can speak casually, this is the ancestral system, the absolute authority of the elders over the younger generations, commonly known as the patriarchal system.

Even the Marquis of Bohai and the Marquis of Jinjiang, who have the position of marquis, cannot be majestic in front of this patriarch.

On the law of the country, of course, the marquis is noble, but in addition to the law of the country, there is also the theory of universal moral representatives, and behind closed doors, many times the family law is greater than the national law.

The two princes, in front of the old patriarch, had to bow down and say goodbye, saying "old ancestor", and many irrelevant places should also give the old man some dignity.

Of course, only for what doesn't matter.

"Fourth uncle, this, isn't it time to make a speech, we have been waiting for a moment, do you want people to urge?"

A member of the Chen clan wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered in the old patriarch's ear.

"Hmmm······"

With a nasal voice, the old patriarch opened his squinted eyes, looked at the sky with cloudy eyes, and then looked behind him.

Although the clansmen were still standing well, the old patriarch could see at a glance that they were absent-minded.

He nodded slowly and said:

"Go for it········"

The clansman quietly left the group, took a detour from the side, took a path, and went to the apse.

The apse was not far away, and soon he was there.

The apse is made of marble throughout, and the gate is made of heavy solid wood, which is inlaid with a pair of black jade pixiu, and the carving is lifelike.

He stepped forward and grabbed the two brass ring handles, and was about to pull them up, when he heard a fierce argument from inside.

·········

"Chen Hong" stood in the apse, staring at the life-size statue of the true monarch made by one person, his hands were folded in his wide sleeves, his expression was calm and indifferent, and he couldn't see his expression, and in his dark eyes like black pearls, he reflected the reality that ordinary people could not see, as if he was silently communicating with the statue.

He was wearing a dark robe, not the simple costume of worshipping ancestors, but a luxurious costume with dark gold threads outlined with a little star on the edge, which added a sense of mystery.

At the same time, behind him was a group of guards and ······· who were heavily armoured, wearing heavy armor and holding swords and shields, lined up in battle arrays Several bodies lying in pools of blood.

The Marquis of Bohai stood in front of the corpse, staring at the figure with his back to him and the statue facing the god.

He was now an old god.

Just moments earlier, his only titular heir, had suddenly emerged from a cloud of mist, possessed his familiar powers, manipulated the wind and water, and tortured and killed his right-hand men in his face.

And Yun Taiwei and Yun Yangzi, who were originally loyal to him, also jumped back and turned to each other.

Now, the guards belonging to the True Monarch Temple have taken control of the situation here.

He can't get out of here.

As soon as he made a move, the owner of dozens of pairs of eyes that were staring at all his movements would immediately react and rush over to dismember him on the spot.

They are all devout disciples of the true monarch, pious people who stand out from hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, after going through many difficult screenings and exercises, they have been transformed by the divine power given by the true monarch, and have become the force to protect the temple of the true monarch, and they are the descendants of the true monarch.

Each of them, placed on the battlefield, is a powerful existence that can easily slaughter a heavily armed team of 100 people head-on, not only proficient in the use of dozens of weapons, but also experts in traps and poisons, plus the divine power given by the true monarch, these dozens of people form a formation, enough to defeat the 10,000-strong army formation head-on.

Most importantly, they are loyal only to the faith, and no one pays attention to them except the orders of the true king.

As long as the true monarch speaks, even if he is a descendant of the true monarch and the current Marquis of Bohai, he will be killed.

The reason why there is no movement now, but the evil seed has not yet spoken.

"What do you want to do, you little brute?"

Bohai Hou opened his eyes angrily and scolded loudly:

"You can't kill your relatives!"

"Little brute, do you know what you're doing?"

"Kneel down for me yet!"

"Chen Hong" paid no attention to the noisy voices behind him.

If "Chen Hong" himself who doesn't know the truth is in person, he may really hesitate, but unfortunately Chen Hong's true spirit is still held by Lin Zhengyang, and his incarnation is hidden under a layer of "body" formed by Chen Hong's own soul system.

Disguised as Chen Hong and concealed the providence of this world, this is the common method of dimensional invaders, and it is also the trick of some extraterritorial demons encountered by the main plane, which was learned by Lin Zhengyang and used here.

Lin Zhengyang took a few steps forward, put his right hand against the forehead of the idol, and slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, he had entered a large hall shrouded in a white mist.

"I'm here, Mako."

After informing, Lin Zhengyang walked into the hall.

Da, da, da·······

The sound of footsteps could be heard far away in the quiet hall, breaking the silence of the place.

The fog thinned a little, and the young general, tired from sitting on the main seat, stretched out his hand to signal.

"Sit!"

Lin Zhengyang bowed his head slightly, and then sat down in the seat of the guest.

He then recounted what had happened in the Divine Domain, focusing on his final choice.

"That's how things have happened, now that I have taken your place in the god system, it will not be exposed for the time being, and we all have some time before the Great Chu Divine Court finds out······· Regarding my alliance with the true monarch, I wonder how the true monarch thinks about it? ”

Looking at the young Zhenjun, who was only about sixteen or seventeen years old, he looked at Lin Zhengyang with a complicated expression.

The latter was calm and returned with a confident smile.

Subsequently, he showed his strength unabashedly.

The familiar and unfamiliar divine power, as well as the brilliant essence in it, is as brilliant as a little sun.

As soon as this light came out, the thin white mist that was originally shrouded in the hall was partially expelled, but there was still a rather thick white mist hovering outside the temple gate.

"But as he said, the part of the foundation that the deity separated was obtained by him, and now in the eyes of the Great Chu Divine Court, he is the serious true monarch of the Bohai Sea, and I have become an impostor·······"

Silent, thinking for a long time, he sighed, stepped down from his seat, came to Lin Zhengyang, and looked at him calmly:

"I don't know if what you say is true or false, after all, I'm just an incarnation, and now I'm in the self-proclaimed God Domain, I don't know where to go, and I can't contact him."

"It's just that this authority can't be faked, the divine position of Bohai Zhenjun, its authority is indeed given by the Great Chu Divine Court, and the root is basically impure, and you can't resist the Great Chu Divine Court, you can only live and die with the Great Chu Dynasty. It's just that I've been unwilling all along, and I've been planning for a long time before I have found the method of transforming the foundation from a few seniors, and I have finally achieved something in the past hundred years, and even if I lose this divine position, I am still a righteous god. ”

"That God is in me, and does more harm than good, is a bondage, a burden, a shackle······ In the original plan, I would choose a person with a very noble destiny among my descendants to inherit this divine throne, and I would be free from my bonds. ”

"And this candidate was originally you."

Hearing "several seniors", Lin Zhengyang's heart moved slightly and wrote down this clue.

The youth incarnation of the former Bohai True Monarch continued:

"Although there were some accidents along the way, the result was not the worst. Listening to your description, it is roughly right, and I will believe your words. ”

"It's just that I don't understand, since my body is closed to the Divine Domain, it is to give way to you, since you have voluntarily inherited this divine position, you are the orthodox Great Chu Bohai True Monarch, you can leave me alone and do what you want."

"Everything that originally belonged to the true monarch of Bohai is now owned by you, even if the Great Chu Heavenly Son is in person, he will admit it, whoever holds the divine position is the true monarch."

"Why do you bother me? Just let me decay with this idol, wouldn't you? ”

"It is a tradition of the past dynasties to only recognize the position of the gods and not the people, if you are worried about being seen through, you don't have to."

The young man said in a relaxed tone:

"There are several great gods in the world today, how many are still the ones at the beginning?"

"It's just that the god seat is still there, who is sitting on that seat, and who cares?"

"I've changed it a long time ago, I don't know how many times········"