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Chapter 523 Hey, why is there so much divine power?

Ying Huazhou!

In the third year of peace in the world, Ying Huazhou has come out of the war and completely restored peace.

The great chaos in the world caused by the previous dynasty's weekend has disappeared from the minds of the people. The originally deserted fields are now being cultivated again.

There are busy figures in the fields, and they are sweating and constantly planting seeds.

A woman in a white dress with a noble temperament, like a fairy in the sky, was standing beside the field, staring quietly at the scene ahead, with a calm expression, and was dressed with many people wearing brocade clothes and robes.

The woman pointed her jade hand at the field ahead and said calmly: "This place contains spiritual energy and has reached the standard. It is no longer an ordinary world. It has been promoted to a spiritual field. It can be recorded. There is no need to plant civilized things here, but spiritual seeds can be planted."

"According to the Great Chu Wu Cifu, the Nine-level Immortal Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary Ordinary

A middle-aged man with a black beard looked happy on his face and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I'm going to visit Wu Temple this time."

"This year, the harvest of the spiritual fields and the Chen family's spiritual fields are willing to be dedicated to the City God."

Wu Temple Zhu looked at the middle-aged man and was silent for about ten breaths. Then he nodded slowly and said, "Well, for your filial piety, I will accept it on behalf of the Lord."

"This year's high festival, your Chen family can get a place."

The middle-aged man was so happy that he could not express his feelings. He repeatedly thanked him and said, "Thank you for your blessings in Wu Temple."

Wumiao Zhu nodded slowly and walked away slowly. His white shoes were spotless and gradually disappeared from the middle-aged man's vision.

Wu Temple Zhu slowly walked back to the city of Zhou and came to a temple.

The temple covers a magnificent area and still occupies a large area on the bustling streets of the city where every inch of land is valuable. Outside the streets here, there are a large number of believers.

Devout believers kept walking into the temple.

The Wu Temple prayers came, and believers bowed one after another along the way. The Wu Temple prayers bowed one by one and gradually walked into the temple hall.

The temple hall is about twelve meter high, and one of the ten-foot statues stands in the center. This is a king and prince sitting upright with a crown comb on his head.

Standing beside a woman in red gauze, she stood next to the statue of a king and a prince like a maid.

A faint golden light filled the statue of the gods, and the shining hall was golden, filled with solemn and sacred.

Zhu from Wu Temple first walked to the central statue, picked up the incense and candles on the side, and bowed three times in a row, inserted the incense and candles in the incense burner. Then he came to the statue of the woman, looking at the statue of the woman, showing compassion, compassion and compassion for the world.

He nodded subconsciously and said that this temperament is the kindness of the City God, who saves all living beings, believes in the City God God, who has many children and grandchildren, and will become good when he encounters misfortune and turn bad luck into good luck.

A divine light fell from the statue of the gods, and the Zhu of Wu Temple disappeared in the hall, but it did not cause a sensation among the believers on the side. I don’t know how many times this scene happened, but I already knew that the Zhu of Wu Temple has entered the divine realm of the City Goddess.

Divine Realm!

What you see is relatively simple, white and has never had too many buildings.

Only a main hall stands tall in front of it, and the bluestone paved ground spreads to Zhu's feet in Wu Temple.

Wu Temple Zhu walked into the hall with a familiarity and saw Fang Nihuang wearing a red dress lying in the central area of ​​the hall without any image.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked up at the place where the sound came from, and saw Zhu step by step in Wu Temple.

Wumiao Zhu looked at his own priest god. At this time, this salted fish looks like a salted fish, and he was indifferent to his desires and demands. He couldn't help but breathe deeply, bent down his slender waist, and said, "Prespect God?"

"Why haven't you been promoted yet?"

"I remember when I left Zhoucheng, your divine power was enough. Logically speaking, I have been away from Zhoucheng to inspect the counties of Yinghuazhou for more than a month. Your position should be promoted to Yinghuazhou City God, so as to consolidate your own foundation, eliminate those guys with unpredictable minds, and continue to plan the position of Yinghuazhou City God."

Fang Nihuang looked at Zhu in Wu Temple and replied lazily: "I have fallen asleep and I forget it when I get up."

Wumiao Zhu knew his respect for his gods and personally supported Fang Nihuang, and said in a urging tone: "It's not too late to be promoted now."

"The God of Honor is still the first, and he is truly promoted to a god from the sixth grade."

"Resting first under the command of King Ling, occupies the first position. In the future, the position of the City God of the Nandu Capital and the City God of the Beijing Capital are also the honorary gods."

Fang Nihuang shook her head slowly, her head full of black hair flying, and said in a plain tone: "Why do you have to do it?"

"Everything is the best, how tiring it will be to live like this."

Wu Temple Zhu helped Fang Nihuang up, and a sharp light appeared in his beautiful eyes. He said in a passionate tone: "I was born to be the first, but everything went wrong and I have never been the first."

"I can't, but God can."

"The future of the Divine Way is broad, and the Spirit King has been promoted from the ninth-level divine position, and the future is not only here. If the God of Respect is not the first and does not compete, he will not be able to keep up with the Spirit King's promotion, and finally he will become a member of the people."

"Since the Spirit King opened the incense, I worked day and night, and I wanted to make the honor of God the first."

"It's not only the first place this time, but it will always be the first in the future, firmly occupying the high position of Shinto until the day when there is no way to rise or advance."

Fang Nihuang looked at the Wu Temple Zhu, reached out to touch the other party's hair gently, shook her head slowly and said, "You are too tiring to live like this. I shouldn't have left you at the beginning and asked you to pay for the temple, otherwise I would have lived a leisurely life long ago."

Wumiao Zhu didn't talk nonsense and urged him to preach: "God, hurry up, if other gods are given priority during this period, then everything will be over."

Fang Nihuang nodded slowly, her eyes were very strong, and the stubborn Wumiao Zhu moved away.

Divine power was constantly born, and began to rush forward with some kind of pull in the dark.

Ten thousand drops of golden divine power, twenty thousand drops of golden divine power, and in a blink of an eye, 30,000 drops of golden divine power disappeared, and the divine power that was constantly dissipating came to an abrupt end.

In the dark, words with endless majesty sounded: "Promoted to Fang Nihuang as the sixth-rank Yinghuazhou City God!"

The Shinto Talismans instantly gave birth to patterns, which became more complex and mysterious.

It lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and all the visions disappeared. The Zhu of Wu Temple had retreated to the edge of the divine realm. Feeling this pressure, a strong sense of joy appeared.

Fang Nihuang slowly opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhu from Wumiao. Her head was slightly tilted, and she said in an distressed tone: "Hey, why are there 20,000 drops of my divine power left? I thought I would have to consume it all, and when will the divine power be more?"
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