Xuanqiong Hall.

The gods were already waiting, so naturally they looked at the performance of Cang Ge first.

Emperor Shaocang said in a deep voice: "Since the holy artifact has something to say, we are equal to the memorial today. The four spiritual masters and the solitary vote together. All the ministers witnessed it."

"Yes." The gods responded while peeking at the ancient divine ritual.

The ancient divine ritual did not object. He sat quietly on the throne of the Shuiyuan Spiritual Lord, as if he was really waiting for justice.

Emperor Shaocang didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, Cang Ge's rhythm soared into the air and turned into a clear image.

The female general inside has a strong facial features, her long hair is tied into a ponytail, and she wears a jade-white conch in her ears. She has a soft golden silk armor on her water-green dress, and an ice-white longbow on her back. She has a cross-body quiver on her waist.

, Several ice arrows inside bumped gently with her steps, jingling.

When the gods in the hall saw her heroic posture, they nodded.

In the image, Cang Ge said nothing and flew up, and a huge black shadow flew over. The gods were stunned and then discovered that this image was taken by her when she was killing the demons.

At that time, she was younger, but she had a strong figure and excellent archery skills. The monster in front of her was the mount of Qingyao Lingzun. Her mind and nature changed greatly because she accidentally ate the water plants on the turbid water and lost her mind.

At that time, it made some noise in the heavens. Did Cang Ge kill him?

The gods glanced at the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven looked at the image without any concealing his appreciation.

After a wonderful image of killing demons, Cang Ge's phantom stood in the hall, wearing green clothes and golden armor, rustling with heroic appearance. She saluted the gods, as if the real person was in the hall.

"Report to all the elders, I was born in the Aquarius and taught you when I was young..." She started to report her duties smoothly. It was as smooth as memorizing words.

All the Spirit Masters listened seriously - for so many years, this junior has already possessed so many achievements.

Cang Ge's music was prepared in detail, and her battle with the sword master was enough to be a god. After watching the gods, it took most of the time.

At this time, Jiuming's memorial had not arrived yet.

——The sea fish that came to deliver the letter got lost because they couldn't tell the direction.

When the gods sent heavenly soldiers to search for this sea fish all over the world, they only had two words in their minds - outrageous.

Fortunately, although it was a little late, the fish finally found it.

After going through hardships, he finally came to the hall. The Emperor of Heaven was on the throne and said in a deep voice after a while: "Start."

The gods have been sitting for a long time, and they are inevitably impatient. Cang Ge's music is like this. No matter how good Jiuming is, how brilliant can it be?

But no matter what, I still have to watch it. Even though Cang Ge has the support of the Emperor of Heaven behind him, there is also this ancient divine ritual behind Jiuming.

The light in the hall rose again, and the gods had a weak expression before. But in just a moment, the expressions of the spiritual masters became subtle. In the end, everyone's eyes widened, and there was no sign of sleepiness?

I saw the images full of...the worldly colors.

Jiuming sat on the reef, his blue skirt stretching into the sea, but could not cover her slender legs!

The black reef makes the snow-white legs look longer and straight, making people dizzy.

Her head was slightly raised, perfectly revealing her delicate facial features and slender neck. Because of the sunshine, there was a little blurry halo in her beautiful eyes, as ignorant and innocent as a deer. She raised her hand to block the sunshine, her eyelashes blinked, and then

Long and curly, like a butterfly wing or a crow's feather.

"Hello, seniors, everyone." The sun was sunny, and she fanned the wind with her bare hands. When she spoke, her toes, as tender as spring bamboo shoots, gently tapped the sea surface, and her voice was soft and glutinous, revealing an indescribable laziness and simplicity.

"The Emperor of Heaven asked someone to submit a proposal for the election of the Water God. I had no other requests, just want to know the rewards of the Water God. I heard that my mother god was the water god in office, but she is still in prison now, and I have not.

Fa asked her."

All the spiritual masters covered their noses with their hands to avoid laughing and indecent appearance.

In the image, Jiuming scoops water with his hands, and the sea water is mixed with light, as colorful as colorful gauze. Jiuming plays with it casually, and the sun gently strokes her cheeks, giving her a soft halo.

She put on her hair and wore flowers, and a few water droplets slid from her neck down from her hair into the ice-blue strapless breast, leaving shiny marks, unable to tell whether it was water or sweat.

"The spiritual energy on earth is weak, and I urgently need spirit stones, so the requirements are not high. But if the reward of the Heavenly Palace is too low, please forget it. After all, it is already very hard for me to manage the ocean. Thank you everyone." She sighed and said seriously.

She was not solemn when she spoke. She gently fiddled with the crystal pendant on her chest with her right hand. The strapless breast was bulging, as if there were thousands of strange dangers and thousands of scenery hidden inside.

Behind her, the blue sea is vast, the wind passes through the reefs and rocks, and thousands of snow waves are rolling up.

She is like the sapphire on the sea, shining with the sun, and is flawless. It is the light eyebrows like autumn water, and the jade skin is accompanied by the light breeze.

...

Then, it was gone, just a short period.

——It’s such a joke!

All the spiritual masters ran away from sleep, and they endured their laughter and abdominal pain. Emperor Shaocang's face was as deep as water, but only the ancient divine ritual was very satisfied - this companion was not only unparalleled in appearance, but also patiently tolerant in the ocean.

Perfect to the point of being impeccable.

"I'm sorry, all the spiritual masters vote together." His voice was slow and he did not show any reproach for such an outrageous melody.

When the four spiritual masters heard this, they quickly sat upright.

The vote is not counted, and the four spiritual masters write their names with their will. After the vote, the candidates will be presented.

Qingyao Lingzun is Muyuan Lingzun. As a woman, she is even more sympathetic to this young god.

——This young god who was far away in the deep sea gave such a thing, which shows that he was also a sensible person.

She was exiled to the deep sea since she was a child, and now she may not even know where the Xuanqiong Palace Gate is opened.

Even if the ancient divine rituals understand the secrets of heaven and compete for this opportunity for her, what's the use?

The gods of the Five Sources will always surrender to the Xuanqiong Co-lord. With the Saint of Emperor Cang in front of him, who would still help her?

Even if the four spiritual masters vote together, it is just a form.

Thinking of this, Qing Yaoling Zun felt sorry for her. After all, what did the matter between her back then?

Such a little girl has lost the protection of her tribe and has no guidance from her elders. I am afraid that she will not have a good time in the world over the years. So, how can this memorial compete with the Water God?

But beg for mercy.

Now the four spiritual masters have a total of four votes, and one vote for the Emperor of Heaven. There are five votes in total. One vote for Jiuming himself will not affect the overall situation. Moreover, the face of the ancient gods is always given.

Qing Yao Lingzun thought of this, sighed and wrote a name with his will.

The Stone-Dianling Spirit Lord also stared at the golden spirit leaves in front of him.

The Five Origins God Clan is very rigid, how can anyone have such a smart and interesting girl?

The other three old people, who are old and have no aesthetic taste, know how to understand the mercy of the fragrance and jade? Of course, they will vote for Cangge.

——What does it matter if you vote for Jiuming yourself?

After all, his legs...uh, cough, after all, the younger generation needs encouragement.

He casually presented the voting results.

In an instant, the five unnamed wills were like five golden leaves, and they were presented instantly. Emperor Shaocang raised his hand to signal, and Tu Yi Zhenjun sang the votes on the spot.

"Jiuming." He sang the first vote.

The four spiritual masters looked solemn and nodded slightly.

"Jiuming." He sang the second vote.

??The four spiritual masters were slightly stunned, looked at each other, and began to realize that things were not simple.

"Jiuming." Tu Yi sang the third vote.

!!!The pupils of the four spiritual masters were shocked.

"Jiuming." Tu Yi sang the fourth vote.

"..." The four spiritual masters began to look around and avoid looking at each other with Shaocang Emperor.

"Cangge." After Tu Yi sang the fifth vote, the hall was silent, as if there were clay sculptures all over the hall. Emperor Shaocang's face turned as if he was standing in the sky.

The four spiritual masters bounced up like a cone, bowed their hands together, and said quickly: "There is still important matter in the Immortal Palace, so I won't delay Your Majesty. Say goodbye..."

After the words came, the four people turned into four clear lights and scattered.

...

ocean.

Jiuming carried his bag on his back, left the ancient Cangjie realm, and went toward the vast universe alone.

The three kings of marmoset, whale, and shark watched their young god wandering in a foreign land from now on. No matter how hard they endured it, they were heartbroken.

Jiuming has been away for a long time, but the three kings are still unwilling to leave.

Among the three kings, the mermaid king is wise, the whale king is stable, and the shark king is impulsive. But now, the three kings all cover their faces and cry in tears.

At this moment, a rainbow bridge appeared in the sky.

The envoy of the Sifeng Palace stood on the bridge and saw the three kings crying. It was naturally very strange.

He held the decree in his hand, looked at the three kings, and asked, "Where is the young god Jiuming?"

The three kings were slightly stunned, and the mermaid king asked, "What's the matter?" Because he had resentment towards the gods, his tone was naturally not good.

The envoy of Si Fengshen also looked strange and said, "The emperor's decree is to take the young god Jiuming to Xuanqiong Palace to see him."
To be continued...