Chapter 162: The Only Holy Son of the Chaos God Cult
"It seems to have something to do with barking dogs, but barking dogs are already with his ancient gods, and it's impossible to ask." Mandrill Miko replied.
"I have to say, the barking dog is really miserable, it's okay to provoke Chen Jiangnan to do something." Xuanhe Shenzi shook his head, and no longer thought about the matter of this god's descending Dabi.
"Now, that Chen Jiangnan is the first person in the Chaos God Sect, and the position of the Pope should also fall into his hands, should we go to Saint Xuanfeng to visit him, so that we can do something in the future." Mandrill Miko said.
Hearing this, Xuanhe Shenzi lowered his hand and began to think, the light and shadow changed, and the two of them shifted as the center, and the whole person of Xuanhe Shenzi was buried in the shadow of the mandrill Shenzi, and he could no longer be seen.
A hand was stretched out in the shadow and waved: "That's it, don't go to see him, if you and I are above the bamboo meeting, Chen Jiangnan will also accept our kindness, now that he has become a big trend, visiting him is just the icing on the cake, there are more people in this world who are icing on the cake, he may not care." ”
"So I mean, it's better not to go, you and I just stand next to us, just sit and watch the clouds go up."
The Crane Divine Son stepped out from under the shadow of the Mandrill Divine Son, regaining his appearance of clasping his hands.
In this Chaos God Sect, no matter who becomes the Pope in the future, as long as he is closely linked to the mandrill, the two of them will not have too little right to speak, at least for their lives, it is enough.
You don't have to rush to do something, just looking at it is enough.
"Let's go, mandrill, out of the holy mountain." The crane miko patted the mandrill's rock-like muscles, and the crane and the mandrill stood together, and the crane was not as tall as the mandrill's shoulders.
Xuanhe jumped, and sat on the shoulders of the mandrill, shaking his legs, a little comfortable, before entering the Chaos God Sect, the two were extremely good friends, and it seemed that the relationship between the rich son and the son of the next person was still the relationship, but this relationship did not let the two gradually go away.
"Huh? His Holiness the Pope is coming back, why are you going out of the Holy Mountain now? Shanxiao glanced at the Xuanhe Shenzi sitting on his shoulder and asked.
"Go to drink, go to Jinguan City, drink flower wine."
"Huh? What do you mean? ”
"Probably if there is a change of the old and the new in this sect, there will be a wind, and it may make the two of us involuntarily, so you and I will hide."
“......”
There was silence.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Shanxiao said, carrying the crane and walking out of the mountain.
They no longer discipline the affairs of the house.
"As expected, Xuanyue was reluctant to cross out my name."
As the invisible pen drew the three words "Chen Jiangnan" in the air, Chen Qingshan and Gu Qingfeng both smiled.
Under the three words "Chen Jiangnan" are the names of the disciples of the other peaks, without exception, they are all strong and powerful, and the last one is Yang Jian, the ungrateful Yang Jian.
Seeing the last name, Chen Qingshan let out a soft sigh and stopped caring about him.
The gold on the horizon was scattered and turned into gold dust.
"Xuan Yue, as the chief high priest, inform me of the disciples of the Quartet and the gods of the Eight Directions of the Chaos Holy Sect."
The High Priest of Xuanyue appeared in the sky, and all eyes were on it, and the disciples who wanted to leave stopped one after another.
Behind him, the dark moon appeared a golden ray, slowly spreading, turning into a golden altar hanging above the sky, and the robe of the high priest of Xuanyue also turned white, with a white base and a luxurious golden pattern, this appearance of Xuanyue is more like a priest, a priest representing dignity and sacredness.
In the chaotic world of the Holy Mountain, there was a golden color that had to be eye-catching, and under the swaying of the golden light, those ancient gods who were sleeping in the Holy Mountain opened their eyes one after another, tilted their heads sideways, and listened carefully.
The Xuanyue High Priest set his gaze on the Holy Xuanfeng, the scepter in his hand transformed, and with a light tap of the scepter, a golden avenue appeared from above the altar, extending all the way to the top of the Holy Xuanfeng, at the feet of Chen Qingshan.
"Chen Jiangnan, come." Xuan Yue's voice sounded from Chen Qingshan and Gu Qingfeng's side, and the two of them were slightly startled.
"Go ahead."
Gu Qingfeng's eyes flashed.
"Hmm."
Chen Qingshan nodded, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he stepped on the golden avenue.
A golden avenue is the way to heaven.
At this moment, whether it was an ordinary chaotic god disciple or a high-ranking ancient god, the protagonist in their eyes was only Chen Qingshan.
Above the main peak hall of the chaotic god, there was a somewhat weak floating goddess standing beside the Rakshasa Divine Son, who seemed to have been punished, his face was a little pale, and even his body couldn't stop trembling slightly.
This is the punishment of the god-killing whip unique to the Chaos God Sect, the nine god-killing whips fall, which can kill the ancient gods, and the floating life has received three whips, not only the body, but also the floating soul is also suffering, and this torture will last for about a month.
The eyes of the two of them reflected the golden avenue, compared to the surprise and jealousy in the eyes of the Floating Goddess, the Rakshasa Divine Son was much more indifferent, after the punch of the Holy Xuan Peak, his Rakshasa Gong had been pushed to the second layer.
Looking at Chen Qingshan on the Golden Avenue, the Rakshasa Divine Son was full of battle intent.
Even now, as a sworn enemy, the Rakshasa Divine Son did not forget to ridicule the Floating Goddess: "Thanks to you, the time for Chen Jiangnan to be crowned as my Holy Son has advanced a lot." ”
Xuan Yue was afraid that something would happen to this floating life, so after consulting the Pope, she made Chen Jiangnan the only holy son of the Chaos God Sect as soon as possible, and made the floating goddess die.
Fusheng gritted her teeth, she was really speechless, she planned this Chen Jiangnan again and again, not only did she not pull him down, but carried him up.
Depressed to vomit blood, coupled with the pain caused by the god-killing whip on her body, the Floating Goddess turned pale and sat on the ground, physically and mentally exhausted.
The golden avenue dyed Chen Qingshan's robe into gold, since the moment Chen Qingshan stepped on the golden avenue, there was a golden light actively lingering on Chen Qingshan's body, two of which were golden balls of light, pulling out golden silk threads, like two elves flying around Chen Qingshan's body, weaving a dress for Chen Qingshan, unlike Xuanyue's white with a little gold, Chen Qingshan's robe was golden, and there were two wide ribbons starting from the shoulders and extending to the heels.
Set off Chen Qingshan as the most noble person.
Chen Qingshan walked on the golden avenue, and the shadows of the ancient gods around him were transformed one after another, these were all the ancient gods that the Chaos God Sect had worshipped, they were all the same, standing or lying still, or roaring or silent, but without exception, they were all extremely powerful.
Their gazes all fell on the top of Chen Qingshan's head, this was all the luck of the Chaos God Sect for nearly a thousand years, and each gaze represented respect and was also a test for Chen Qingshan.
If Chen Qingshan could walk to the golden altar with these gazes, he would be the only holy son of the Chaos God Sect.
A huge pressure struck, oppressing Chen Qingshan's body and soul, and if he wanted to wear the crown, he had to bear the weight that the crown represented.
It's just that Chen Qingshan's body is like iron, and his soul is like steel, which can no longer be shaken by this gaze, every time Chen Qingshan passes by an ancient god, a gaze condenses into a small star, hanging above Chen Qingshan's head.
One star, two stars, followed by ten, when Chen Qingshan walked halfway, the stars above his head were hundreds, and his footsteps were endless, and when Chen Qingshan came to the end of the altar, he saw a giant in animal skin, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, and every muscle texture was engraved with mountains and rivers, as if this giant was a world.
The giant was standing, with some monsters with human heads and insect bodies under his feet, and Chen Qingshan understood that this giant was the first ancient god: Pan, and the one under his feet was the Dao Eater.
Facing the plate, Chen Qingshan stopped and bowed sincerely, this ancient god is also the hero who guards this piece of heaven and earth.
After a bow, the figure of the disk became smaller and turned into the largest amethyst star, with this star as the center, many stars condensed, condensing a crown with the blessings of many ancient gods.
The crown slowly fell, and above Chen Qingshan's head, purple and golden brilliance filled the entire chaotic sacred mountain.
"The purpose of the substitute teaching, Chen Jiangnan is the only holy son of my sect." Xuan Yue had a little scepter in his hand, and the voice spread throughout the entire Chaos Sacred Mountain.
"The majesty of the Holy Son is untouchable, and whoever offends my Holy Son is offending me to disturb the Holy Son!"
At this moment, the entire Chaos Sacred Mountain was boiling......
"Congratulations, I teach the Son." Xuan Yue looked at Chen Qingshan with a smile, Chen Qingshan was already extraordinary, but now with the blessing of the golden robe and the crown of the gods, he became even more extraordinary, like a young emperor.
Chen Qingshan had no sorrow or joy, and bowed to the high priest of Xuanyue.
"High Priest Xuanyue, when will I go to see that Suying Ancient God."
"It was supposed to be tomorrow, but the Pope said he wanted to see you, and the Pope came back two days later."
"Seeing the things of Su Ying's ancient gods, you can slow down first."
Chen Qingshan "chuckled" in his heart.
I don't know when, in this chaotic sacred mountain world without sun and moon, a large number of dark clouds have accumulated, and rain has begun to fall.