As he spoke, the guy who was standing in front of Jiang Liu, dressed in a strange robe, and whose face was covered by a cloud of things called 'Holy Light' for the time being, suddenly turned his head sideways, and then slowly turned back, and said in a teaching tone: "See, this is the right way to avoid the glare of the Holy Light and not hurt people, but then again. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

touched his chin and suddenly exclaimed: "You don't know this kind of thing for a reason, right, and your voice sounds strange, what, are you new?" “

Jiang Liu had a look of 'the pig hit the tree, you hit the pig', who can explain what this is all about, if it's a dream, wake up quickly, okay!

"Do you feel like you're dreaming?"

As if he knew what Jiang Liu was thinking, Shengguang Nan (for the time being) suddenly asked.

"Aren't you talking nonsense, where am I?"

Ever since he had experienced the strange thing like Jiayue, Jiang Liu felt that his nerves in some way were so thick that he could twist it into a hemp rope and hang up his already broken worldview. The point is that he is now very skeptical that he has traveled to other worlds, after all, the male protagonists in the novel seem to have crossed over like this, probably......

"This is the Temple of the God King, a place for the gods to discuss important events and contact feelings, and it is opened once a month."

Sheng Guangnan introduced as he walked towards the lake: "You can only say that you are either a god or a servant of a god, but I can see from your expression that you must be a god." “

Following this guy, Jiang Liu suddenly felt that he was no different from the hairy boy in "Kung Fu" who was forcibly sold by the old beggar for a wave of martial arts cheats, and did he hear this guy say that he was a god just now?

My time, when my brother was a child, he crooked that he was Ultraman, and I felt that it was the peak moment of my life. As a result, you are now telling me that my true identity is actually a true god?

This made Jiang Liu, who grew up almost soaked in the bubble noodle bar since he was a child, almost burst into tears, why don't you really sell me a copy of "Rulai Divine Palm" or "Jiuyang Divine Skill" and other martial arts cheats, I think it is much more reliable than the former!

"Judging by your confused expression, you know that you must be coming to the God King Hall for the first time, and you should be a new god, right, tsk, interesting."

When the Holy Light Man suddenly sighed to himself, Jiang Liu was surprised to find that there were suddenly many figures around him who were also confused with a face of Holy Light. After looking at it for a while, Jiang Liu patted Shengguang Nan's shoulder, pointed to the guys who were walking by in a hurry and asked, "Why do you all have this thing on your face?" “

"Why do you say us, you have it too."

Shengguang Nan replied with a puzzled face (Jiang Liu's brain made up this expression).

Jiang Liu touched his face and replied in shock: "I have it too?" No kidding, what did you just say, just look at my expression? “

"Oh, that's what I said."

Shengguangnan touched his chin again: "It's just the kind of deception, you are very simple, newcomer." “

Jiang Liu's face was black, and he only heard the holy light man ask with interest: "By the way, what is your name?" My name is St. Dien, and I am the God of Light, and my declaration is that I represent the Light, Grace, and you can also understand that the Light is what I mean. “

"River ......"

Jiang Liu felt that he should have met a comic, no, this must be a comic, yes. But he seems to have missed something.,By the way.,This guy seems to be saying that he's a god of light.,And it represents the holy light (I think I've heard this in some anime...... In this case, isn't the holy light on Lao Tzu's face pasted by this guy?

"That's right, the holy light on everyone's faces here is pasted by me."

Hearing the proud declaration of the Holy Light Man, Jiang Liu's mouth widened, and he suddenly wondered if this thing had the ability to see through the soul in addition to being able to deceive people's faces with the Holy Light.

"Honestly, I'm neither a god nor a servant, just a human grace who just had a few strange things happen to me - I want to know how to get out of here right now."

Jiang Liu confessed honestly.

Unexpectedly, Shengguang Nan simply put one hand on Jiang Liu's shoulder, and laughed loudly: "You can rest assured, the Temple of the God King is opened once a month, and the duration will not be very long each time, you should come to travel and eat melon seeds, if you really can't do it, it doesn't matter if you are a melon-eating crowd, to ensure that you are very safe." “

This guy doesn't understand what I'm talking about......

When Jiang Liu was feeling a headache, he saw that Saint Dean didn't know when he was already sitting on a wooden boat docked by the lake, and then he patted the seat next to him and said enthusiastically: "Sit here, Jiang Liu, take the boat faster, otherwise if we are grabbed by others, then we can only swim to the God King Palace." “

I don't know if it's an illusion, since he started talking to this guy, Jiang Liu feels that breathing is a lot more difficult than before, Nima, as a high-end and atmospheric race like a 'god', shouldn't they all be flying around? Forget it by boat, but swim is a few meanings!

Jiang Liu strongly suspected that in fact, he was still in a dream and did not wake up at all.

After getting on the boat hard, Jiang Liu saw clearly that he was not the only one nearby who planned to sail into the temple of the god king (why is the sense of disobedience in this sentence so strong?). In other words, this kind of broken boat, which at first glance belongs to a few pieces of wood, is even more limited to the ride, and what is even more bizarre is that the service object of these guys is still a group of gods......

Fortunately, what made Jiang Liu feel a little bit of spirit was that this kind of wooden boat without even oars actually moved on its own, and the speed was not much lower than that of a speedboat.

Enjoying the scenery along the way, while listening to the nagging of the holy light man, Jiang Liu finally found something useful from his nonsense.

First of all, here's a super powerful guy who has opened up a meeting of various gods tens of thousands of light-years away from each other - ahem, you can understand that this is a very large space discussion group.

Then, it opens once a month (it may be extended or earlier when something happens), and each time it opens is about the same - well, this part of the St. Dean hasn't been mentioned, but judging by the tone of this guy, it won't be more than a day at most.

It didn't take long for the wooden boat to dock, and the river was on the periphery of the temple of the god king. A cursory glance at the Holy Light people who disembarked one after another from the surrounding area showed that there were quite a lot. What surprised Jiang Liu the most was a few guys who climbed up from the lake in wet clothes, it turned out that there were really people who came to the Temple of the God King by swimming......

Following this group of holy light people inside, Jiang Liu soon entered the interior of the Divine King Hall that stood like a mountain, and unlike the majestic feeling outside, the dark light inside filled the entire Divine King Hall with a majestic and ancient atmosphere.

It didn't take long for Jiang Liu, led by many people of the Holy Light, into a huge conference room full of medieval European castle style. A circular table that could seat at least twenty or thirty people was placed in the center, and at this moment, the group of Holy Light people suddenly divided into two directions, one team walked towards the round table, while the other team leaned towards the edge not far from the round table.

As a newcomer, Jiang Liu naturally followed the fart of the marginal team. Walking behind the stock (in fact, he didn't want to be in the limelight and wanted to leave this ghost place quickly), but the holy light man Saint Dean seemed to have seen through Jiang Liu's plan again, and he didn't forget to pat the chair next to him after finding his place, and shouted at Jiang Liu: "Hey, newcomer, you just sit here!" “

Judging from the sideways movements of the group of Holy Light people, Jiang Liu bet that there must be many people watching him now, and he had no choice but to walk in the direction of Saint Di'an. If the situation allowed and there was still that opportunity, he would be eager to run to the ancestral grave of this thing.

"Saint Dean, who is this next to you, I don't seem to have seen much of my clothes."

A person of holy light on the left who showed his abdominal muscles and had a bandage on his chest asked curiously.

"You know what, it's called a T-shirt! To me, it is a product of ancient civilizations. “

A Holy Light man on the right said disdainfully.

Saint Dean patted the shoulder of the face that was silent on the surface, but in fact the holy light was close to the twisted river, and said mysteriously: "This is a newcomer, you will know later." “

The left and right holy lights 'cut--' at the same time.

Perhaps because of the Holy Light, Jiang Liu, who should have felt restrained, slowly became relaxed, and his eyes looked around the entire conference room, and at the same time, his sixth sense was also telling himself that from the beginning to now, there were at least twenty inquiring eyes looking at him a few times.

"Ahem, okay, let's be quiet for a while."

Suddenly, a guy in a purple robe who was sitting in the main seat of the conference room, and his face was so hard to see because of the holy light, but judging by the sound that it should be an old man, slapped the table.

When everyone quieted down and looked up at the old man, the latter nodded and continued: "Then everyone will definitely have questions about why it has been opened again less than half a month since the last time the Divine King Hall was opened, in fact, it is because I have two things I want to tell you here. “

The old man's voice paused, and even Jiang Liu felt that the atmosphere suddenly became inexplicably tense.

"First things first."

The old man said with a smile: "A certain god who lives in a galaxy in the Southern Galaxy, who does not want to disclose his name, has succeeded in getting a good man and adding a strong man to the first line of the god race, everyone congratulate you." “

After a delay of a few seconds, the conference room burst into thunderous applause, and Jiang Liu was stunned to feel the joyful atmosphere with this group of guys, almost wondering if he had gone to the wrong set, not to a place where the gods gathered, but a small gossip discussion meeting held by neighbors temporarily.

Besides, this scene is very similar to the guy in a certain show wearing stockings and a hood, shouting 'new things, simple news' while reading out loud the content of those dirty jokes on the small note in his hand. If he could wake up by pinching his face a few times, Jiang Liu believed that his face must be swollen as high as a three-story building by now.