The old man said, "There are gods on the sacred mountain, everyone knows it."

"Of course, these gods bless the countries and people of our Dragon Kingdom Continent, the wind and rain are smooth, and the country and the people are safe."

"That's right! I've heard that such a good idea from the United States is not the idea of the Prime Minister!" The old man frowned slightly, and said with a serious face.

"Wasn't it Lu Xiang's idea? Whose idea was that?" The person on the side asked.

"O gods on the mountain of God. It is said that after Lu Xiang went to Beiliang, he was discovered by the gods on the sacred mountain, and Lu Xiang is the son of the gods who has not met for ten thousand years!" The old man said with a serious face.

"Children of the gods?" The people were very curious about this kind of story.

The old man said with a serious face, "That's right, when Lu Xiang first stepped into the realm of Beiliang, I saw the wind and sand rising everywhere, and dark clouds covering the sky and the sun. Accompanied by the dark clouds and the roar of the dragon, someone saw that in the wind and sand in the sky, the gods on the sacred mountain, riding a golden dragon, came and swept away the land phase..."

"After Lu Xiang was swept away, everything returned to calm. The strangest thing happened, Lu Xiang's carriage was unscathed, but Lu Xiang disappeared out of thin air."

"The guards searched and searched, searched for a whole day and night, but they didn't find it..."

"Until the evening of the next day, there was no moon on the Beiliang grassland, and the sky was dark. However, in the middle of the night, the dark night sky suddenly brightened! Just like that, a man appeared in the air... There was a golden glow on his body. Guess who this man is!" The old man asked with wide eyes at the crowd.

Everyone asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"Is it a land phase?"

"It must be Lu Xiang—" Everyone asked expectantly.

The old man slapped his thigh and said, "Yes and no... That person is a land minister, but he is no longer a land minister!"

The crowd turned to the old man and asked, "And who is he?"

"A child of the gods!" The old man said with a serious face.

"Son of the gods? Isn't that a land phase?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"That's right! It's the land phase! However, at that time, Lu Qian had already become the son of the gods. He has become the embodiment of the gods... He has this identity, so he made such a big banquet in Beiliang, and the emperor of Beiliang was not angry. Moreover, the land minister put forward the concept of the United States, and everyone did not oppose it! This is the will of the gods!" The old man said seriously.

The onlookers showed shocked expressions.

"What's the use of this son of the gods?"

"Are you stupid? The son of the gods is equal to the immortals. Do you think the gods would care about being an emperor?"

After a person spoke, the people on the side suddenly brightened.

"I said, what did Lu Xiang say about abdicating and abdicating..."

...

"You old man, full of nonsense. What do you say—" said the scribe with a look of disapproval.

"yes, it sounds so mysterious, it's like you're seeing it."

The old man spoke to a few questioning people and said, "Hmph, believe it or not. I didn't say it for you to believe. These days, there are a lot of saints coming up from the Northern Liangshen Mountain, and they are following in the footsteps of the sons of the gods. It is said that they were arranged by the gods to serve the sons of the gods... Come on... Okay, get out of the way, what am I talking nonsense with you? It's getting late, I'm going to worship the sons of the gods. You'd better not believe it... This kind of good deed is in vain when it is told to you."

As he spoke, the old man pushed away the crowd and was impatient to leave.

Some people who had already believed a little bit grabbed the old man and said, "Uncle, uncle, we believe it... What a good thing. What is it about you to worship the sons of the gods?"

The old man said in a divine manner, "Nothing? Nothing..."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

There was a middle-aged man on the side who said, "That old man is not authentic, he... I am afraid that you will confess

Feng, he won't be able to get in line then..."

Seeing the middle-aged man speak, the people on the side continued to ask, "This big brother, do you know something?"

The middle-aged man on the side said, "It's that a few holy women came down from the Beiliang Divine Mountain, saying that they were the servants of the sons of the gods. They built a temple for the son of the gods in the south of the city, and it is said that this is a temple set up by the gods so that the sons of the gods can be respected in the world. As long as you worship in the temple of the Son of God and shout out your wishes, your dreams will come true. But only fifty people a day!"

"Really? Is there such a spirit?"

Before the middle-aged man could speak, the person on the side said, "Are you stupid, just look at that old man to know if it's accurate... I'll go... What am I talking nonsense with you... Behold, the wise have gone..."

...

The people on the side found that many people had stopped talking and had left secretly.

So, everyone followed.

The original coffin shop of Qin Wuya in the south of the city was transformed into a temple after a slight transformation under the instruction of Lu Qian.

At this time, the temple was already full of people, not to mention thousands of people.

These people came here after watching the announcements here and there, and hearing the story of the children of the gods.

They didn't care too much about whether Lu Qian was the son of the gods or not.

I am very interested in the temple of the Son of God.

After all, I've heard that there is everything in it.

At this time, at the door of the temple of the Son of God, Guan Huanghuang had already changed into a white robe.

The whole person was painted with elegant makeup.

Wears a white hat with a hat.

Behind her were also several women who were dressed the same as her.

After Guan Huanghuang came out, he said to everyone, "Believers of the Son of God, there are too many followers of the Son of God today. Therefore, you can't be allowed to enter the temple one by one to worship. Tomorrow you will also adopt the method of God's chosen, and those who are chosen will have the opportunity to make offerings to the Son of God."

"Holy Maiden, what is the Chosen One?"

Guan Huanghuang pretended to be a fairy-winded bone and said, "The so-called God's choice is the person who is chosen by God and has the most sincere heart. You can come and receive the scriptures, and the more you recite, the more sincere your heart becomes. The higher the chance of being chosen by God."

Saying that, Guan Huanghuang waved his hand lightly, and several women in white clothes took a copy of the so-called scripture to distribute it.

The people who came to line up saw the exotic and beautiful faces under the veil, and they believed it more and more.

After all, when had they ever seen such a beautiful woman.

Such a beautiful woman should only exist in paintings!

After everyone opened it, this scripture was also very down-to-earth: "I enclose the son of Lu Qian, please protect me."

After everyone got the note, Guan Huanghuang said, "Whoever gets the scripture paper today must recite it to the scripture paper. Tomorrow take the scripture paper and write your name to participate in God's election!"

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