Chapter 274: The Holy Son Descends, and the World Is Peaceful 2

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"Baptism of believers, baptism of what, what kind of ability can you have as a god stick" Ao Tianxue, I really don't understand what happened to these Miao people, they actually respect this kid in front of them so much, but they have witnessed this person's obscenity and scoundrels, just such a person, how was he chosen to be the Holy Son?

The Holy Son smiled and said: No way, the power of the Holy Son of the Temple, only one person can have it in the past, I am not dead, no one else can have this divine power between heaven and earth, unless it is recognized by the Divine Stone, it is almost impossible to want the Divine Stone to recognize, so you know.

Ao Tianxue couldn't help sneering, it turned out that this guy had a purpose in following him at first, if it was according to what the Holy Son said, this guy would really have to face a lot of assassinations, and it was precisely because of this that the Holy Son took a fancy to his kung fu and wanted to protect him for three years.

The Son is young, but his mind is still clear, and he knows when to give up and when to get, which is very valuable.

Before the two came to Miao Village, hundreds of people were already standing on the square, old and young, men and women, and warriors who came not far ahead. These people are Miao scattered people, although their combat strength is good, they do not want to live in the Miao village, they are used to being idle and do not want to be restricted, so they form a family to live in the mountains, I heard that the Holy Son came to visit.

When the Son appeared, the whole square cheered, and they looked at the Son in front of them as if they saw a living immortal, and they knelt down one after another, folded their hands to the Son, and began to pray in the ancient Miao language, praying for the Son.

The Son raised his hand to the crowd and smiled: "Thank you, my devotees, the temple is with you, I am with you!" After speaking, a faint milky white light emanated from the palm of his hand, and the light spread like ripples, covering everyone present in a circle.

The person kneeling on the ground instantly felt a hundred times more physical and mental, and at the same time, some old injuries slowly recovered, the most obvious is that those old people, who were dazzled and couldn't see clearly, have become deaf and clear, and their spirits have improved a lot. It's like I'm back to the state I was in more than ten years ago, and I feel young again.

With such an obvious blessing, everyone got up one after another and excitedly shouted to the Holy Son, long live.

The Holy Son was even more proud, and turned his head to look at Ao Tianxue with a calm face and smiled. It seems to say again, sister, I'm not a cow.

Aotian Xue turned her head disdainfully, not looking at this sassy guy. I really sighed in my heart, I have to say that this guy was born to be a god stick, but he is also envious, the magical power of the Holy Son, I don't know if it is a secret method, or if the ancestors of the Miao people really know the immortal method. This so-called Holy Son Power is really amazing.

Everyone really felt strength, health, and serenity. The heart that was already very sincere to the Son was as strong as a rock at this time. With such a gentle move, the Holy Son instantly subdued the hearts of hundreds of people.

I don't know who shouted: The Holy Son has come, the world is peaceful, follow the Holy Son to build a temple and enjoy the grand event forever.

One person said, and everyone's hearts were shocked, as if they had found their goal in confusion and found a lighthouse in the rough sea. The crowd shouted in unison

The Son descended to the world to be peaceful, and the Son descended to the world to be peaceful.

Ao Tianxue shook her head and smiled bitterly, the people are really stupid, the Holy Son is just a word, an ordinary witchcraft, and everyone is willing to die for it. After thinking about it, he actually showed a sneering expression. This ridicule is not laughing at the person in front of you, but laughing at yourself.

Isn't it the same for yourself? I don't know when I started, everything I did was for Xiao He, sometimes I knew that Xiao He was using me, or I was willing to use it for him, just to see his evil smile, and sometimes I didn't admit it, just to hide my humility.

The pilgrimage lasted for a morning, and finally everyone dispersed under the assignment of the Son. Ah Shan and his subordinates began to accept those warriors who knew some kung fu and did not belong to any forces, and recruited them in the name of the Holy Son's Guard, and of course everyone enthusiastically participated.

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