Although the playfulness of Candle Nine Yin is undiminished, I can't wait to travel through the entire Netherworld.

But Hongjun's master and apprentice still applied for ascension again, and after Zhang Zifan's approval, Juxia soared and returned to the fairy world.

This is because the intensity of the aura in the nether realm is too thin to be compared with the immortal realm at all, even if it is a cultivation like Hongjun Daoist and Candle Jiuyin, staying for a long time will also damage the Dao.

Hongjun's master and apprentice are gone, but instead of weakening, the influence they left behind is brewing more and more.

Now, Zhang Zifan is no longer the little chicken boy.

Now he has become the chief priest of the True Temple of Heming Mountain.

On that day, Hongjun Xianzu asked to worship the true god with the famous dish chicken mud fetus beauty, and the entire Baihe Gate went up and down, searched for books, and did not find the practice of this dish.

Seeing that Hongjun Immortal Ancestor's face was getting darker and darker, terrifying dark clouds and electric light also gathered in the sky above Heming Mountain.

"It's okay to neglect the poor way, but if you neglect the true god, the power of heaven is unpredictable!" Hongjun Immortal Ancestor's voice was gloomy and terrifying, and it seemed that in the next second, the thunder in the sky would wipe out the Heming Mountain.

It's a naked threat.

Hongjun Immortal Ancestor is the first person known to ascend, and he respects the so-called "true god" so much, what kind of identity this "true god" is, everyone almost doesn't dare to think about it.

Only the triangular eyes of the crane turned around again, the lieutenant colonel is the father, the king Chen is the grandfather, and the Hongjun Immortal Ancestor is the eightfold ancestor, this unheard of true immortal, isn't it the ancestor of mankind?

Thinking like this, he was even more frightened, and hurriedly ordered the whole sect to continue to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find the ancient recipe, but whoever enters the chicken mud fetus beauty will be provided with status in the future, according to the rules of the master!

However, no is nothing.

A few disciples were lucky, thinking of wealth and danger, and carefully cooked all kinds of delicious chickens and dedicated them to Hongjun Immortal Ancestor.

When Hongjun was a mortal, he was the second ancestor of the Demon Gate, and after becoming an immortal, he also did things to exterminate species, so he was naturally not a good person.

With just one look, these cunning people turned to ashes, frightening all the little faces of the White Crane Gate, and they were as silent as cicadas.

Sure enough, accompanying immortals is like accompanying tigers, and the immortal fate is not so easy to mess with......

Just when everyone was desperate, a little boy from a chicken farm stood up.

When the sect was in danger, he stepped forward, helped the building to fall, saved the sect from danger, and offered a delicious mud-tired chicken to the true god.

As for why a little boy made this dish, according to him, it all started last winter......

It was a snowy day.

A chicken boy named Zhang Zifan is playing happily in the mountain behind Baihemen.

Suddenly, an old man with fairy wind bones appeared.

He claimed to be Crane Qingyang, a senior of the White Crane Gate Qi Sect, seeing that Zhang Zifan had extraordinary roots and a wonderful understanding, he looked like a good material to learn to cook with him.

So, this crane Qingyang senior, taught each other, and taught his own famous skills, chicken mud fetal beauty.

Zhang Zifan studied hard in the mountains for several days, and the crane Qingyang floated away.

After returning to the sect, Zhang Zifan practiced the practice of mud-tired chickens day and night.

On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it.

In the spirit of practice brings true knowledge, Zhang Zifan used all the 86 fat chickens he raised to experiment and cook, and only then did he master the essence of mud chickens.

Zhang Zifan, as a chicken boy, loves chickens, knows chickens, and pities chickens, and he dedicates all the chickens he is responsible for to scientific research.

So much so that when he offered a chicken to Lord Shin God, he had to go to the chicken coop of Wang Er next door and pick up a chicken to cook.

Not only that, but he ate all his beloved chickens in tears, and Zhang Zifan missed this year's Chicken King Competition.

For a chicken boy, this is tantamount to a scholar missing the imperial examination, and a prostitute missing the oiran, what a huge sacrifice!

Hearing this, whether it was Crane Cangtian or King Chen, they were all moved.

Zhang Zifan Xiaoyou, he is really an honest and selfless person who cares about the world!

Fortunately, it was all worth it.

When Hongjun Immortal Ancestor saw the flower chicken sealed in the soil, he finally showed an affirmative smile.

"This is the chicken that the true god loves!"

The mud-tired chicken made by Zhang Zifan was affirmed by the immortal ancestors, and the boulder in the heart of Baihemen finally landed.

Not only that, King Chen also felt Zhang Zifan's honest, kind, and simple noble character, and crowned him as his royal brother to show his favor.

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So in the next period of time, Comrade Zhang Zifan, the brand-new royal brother of Chen Guo, the chief priest of the True Temple, and the heir of the world's first chicken, temporarily broke away from the front line of chicken raising that he loved and devoted himself to the construction of the True Temple.

Building a temple of truth is not a sloppy matter.

The scene of Hongjun Immortal Ancestor soaring back to the immortal realm in the daytime, everyone can really see it.

It turns out that the upper realm really exists, and it is not a lie to live with the sky.

It is conceivable that the era of the Great Ascension is coming, and all countries naturally attach great importance to the construction of the True Temple.

Not only did Chen Guo contribute, but dozens of surrounding countries, including the current superpower Datang, also sent skilled craftsmen with rare treasures to help with the construction.

And Zhang Zifan, as the high priest, although he is not responsible for the specific things he builds, and he has no real power, but his status is noble and noble.

He may not be able to do whatever he wants in the matter of building the temple, but if he makes some suggestions, he will basically be adopted.

For example, his original chicken coop, together with the yard next to the chicken coop, was a place dedicated to the blood and strength of the true god, and should be preserved as a cultural heritage for future generations to admire.

Such a small matter, the officials of the various countries who built the temple were naturally as good as the stream.

Zhang Zifan's hut, yard, and chicken coop were all preserved.

In the splendid architectural complex, such a building has a bit of elegant and quiet taste.

And Zhang Zifan, who insisted on living in his former residence, also further moved everyone.

It is worthy of a person who is talented and virtuous enough to serve as a high priest, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, the rich and the rich cannot be lewd, it is said that he is such a virtuous person!

Two months later, in various countries without remembering the cost, and even inviting all kinds of monks to participate in the work day and night, a magnificent temple with carved beams and painted pillars was erected on the mountain behind Heming Mountain.

In contrast, the White Crane Gate, located in the front mountain, looks dilapidated and shabby.

On the day of the completion of the True Temple, not only King Chen and Queen Chen came to worship in ceremonial clothes, but also the surrounding countries also sent princes and princes to watch the ceremony.

But soon, these princes and small states regretted it.

They regret that they still don't pay enough attention to the true God.

Because, Li Yi, the new emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Lu Yao, the favored queen, and the eighteen Jiuyin faction veterans who had made meritorious contributions to the rescue and were crowned real people, all rushed to Chen Guo.

The story of eighteen real people saving the Tang Emperor has become a household name.

These eighteen real people are the lineages left by Hongjun Immortal Ancestor in the Netherworld.

Such a lineup is enough to show the attitude of the Tang Dynasty towards this true temple.

For a time, the small White Crane Gate gathered with great power.

And He Cangtian, who benefited from the interests of the landlord and was among them, held Zhang Zifan's hand and burst into tears with excitement:

"The Sprinkle family in this life...... It's worth it!"

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