Chapter 459 The show is about to take place(1/2)
Regarding the sudden appearance of the goddess, Hao Xiaonian was a little surprised and a little nervous on her pretty face.
Xiao Nian stared at the golden retriever. Well, the blonde goddess took a few glances and immediately lowered her head and knelt down.
Li Ping'an, who turned into a mosquito on the window, was a little worried at the moment, fearing that the goddess would notice something strange about Hao Xiaonian.
He was able to develop Xiao Nian, the new great witch priest, into a downline. In fact, he made a mistake. He just happened to catch up with an old shaman priest who died of illness. If he wanted to find another middle school girl who could get in touch with the theocratic center and was easily deceived,
It's really a bit troublesome.
However, Li Pingan and Hao Xiaonian soon breathed a sigh of relief.
The goddess said, "From now on, you will be my sole priest."
Hao Xiaonian was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and shouted: "This is the slave's luck."
"Get up."
"yes."
Xiao Nian stood up obediently and did not dare to look directly at the goddess, but the latter looked around curiously.
The goddess said directly: "I belong to the thirty-sixth high-level gods in the divine world. When I was in the mortal world, I should have been the concubine of a Shang Lord. After the death of that Shang Lord, he became a lower-level god. He previously intended to get involved in my divine body.
And if you are to be executed by me, you only need to know this."
Hao Xiaonian's expression was a little frozen.
Shang Jun’s concubine killed Shang Jun?
And how are the upper gods and lower gods distinguished?
Li Ping'an, who was lying prone by the window, couldn't help but slightly raise his eyebrows. The gods could kill each other, and they seemed to have a strict hierarchy. I just didn't know if a disaster would happen in the land of Nanzhou after the higher gods killed the lower gods.
If only disaster could not happen...
Hao Xiaonian asked in a low voice: "Lord God?"
"I am one of the three gods in charge of spring," the goddess said slowly. "From now on, you only need to call me, the Spring God, and I will meet you."
"Thank you, Lord Spirit," Hao Xiaonian whispered a few times, "Do you need your slave to do anything for you?"
The Spring God said: "I need your body."
"My servant is willing to dedicate everything to you!"
"You can't resist," Spring God said slowly, "otherwise your body will suffer the impact of divine power. You are my favorite priest. I don't want you to die so soon, do you understand?"
"Thank you for your love and care."
Spring God said: "I haven't found a suitable partner yet. If I find one, I need to enter your body and have fun with him."
Hao Xiaonian's expression was a little frozen.
The thing she hates most about the profession of priest is about to happen to her?
The gods are indeed so depraved!
Lord God King’s kind thoughts save lives!
"Lord God, I...hey, yes!"
"Very good," Spring God sighed softly, lowering his head as if he was thinking about something. His eyes were a little more thoughtful, and his expression became a little cold.
She murmured: "I always seem to be missing something. Only when I am attached to you will I feel a sense of completion. Maybe I like this feeling... Can I enter your body?"
Li Ping'an: What a terrible statement.
Hao Xiaonian whispered: "This is your slave's honor."
Chun Shen's faint figure slowly floated forward, held up Hao Xiaonian's face, lowered his head and gently touched her forehead with his forehead, and wisps of golden light suddenly sank into Hao Xiaonian's body.
Just like on the altar, Hao Xiaonian's body is attached by golden light;
And because she was not wearing a priest's mask, two faces appeared in her mind - one was her true face, and the other was the face of the Spring God condensed with golden light, like a translucent mask.
Different from the practice on the altar, Hao Xiaonian is not burdened at this moment, his mind is also clear, and he just closes his eyes at this moment.
Slowly, the Spring God wrapped Hao Xiaonian and lay down on the stone floor. She kept murmuring something in her mouth.
"Everyone in the God Realm is so indifferent..."
"I actually can't feel your prayers... I just know it's time for me to come down..."
"Do gods exist to protect this world? But no gods do this."
"My priest, have you ever experienced the joy that desire brings?"
So Xiao Nian's two delicate hands wrapped in golden light began to continuously touch her own body;
At first, Hao Xiaonian was still a little resistant, but the thoughts of the gods were extremely powerful. She remembered the teachings of other witch priests, put down her reserve, gave up struggling, and let the Spring God control her body to find something...
A suppressed groan soon came from this floor of the tower.
Li Ping'an's figure had already flown to the top of the tower, wrapping himself with a ray of immortal consciousness, and did not look at this situation much.
God’s desire?
It seems that even if this divine court is left alone, it will self-destruct.
…
Spring passed silently.
At noon on the second day, the sun shone through the cracks in the tower and shone on Hao Xiaonian's eyelids.
Hao Xiaonian, who was lying on the stone slab, opened his eyes, sat up with excitement, and quickly picked up the fallen linen skirt and wrapped it around his body.
Thinking of the previous situation, her pretty face flushed a little, and she quickly adjusted her long skirt and bowed her head in front of the portrait of the Spring God.
There was no reaction from the portrait.
Xiaonian bit her lower lip lightly, got up and went to the Huaqi on the next floor to take a bath.
The other shamans living in this tower were not aware that the gods had come before.
After Xiao Nian had tidied up, he started his own work - to go to the pictures of gods and spend some time in a daze.
She can do anything here. If it is not necessary, try not to leave here, lest the gods call her and she cannot hear it.
After being dazed for a while, I suddenly felt sleepy, so I went to lie on my side on a simple wooden bed in the corner, and soon fell asleep again.
A mosquito bit her neck.
"Okay, okay, okay?"
Hao Xiaonian opened his eyes in a daze. In front of him was a green hillside, and the old God King in white robes stood there quietly.
"Lord God King!"
"Well," Li Ping'an nodded with a smile, raised his hand slightly, and his thoughts floated in front of her, "You are actually serving this God of Spring."
"Sir, save me!"
So I bent my legs and knelt down, with tears in my eyes: "The God of Spring wants to use my body to have a private meeting with her beloved God!"
Li Ping'an said warmly: "Isn't this the destiny of the witch sacrifice?"
"But," Hao Xiaonian pursed her lips tightly, "I'm not...it's just...this makes me feel a little disgusted..."
Li Ping'an sighed: "Do you believe it now? The gods have fallen, and the desires of human beings are corroding them. The war in the divine world is about to begin, and this world will be destroyed."
Hao Xiaonian nodded firmly.
She was a little embarrassed to say it, but she still said: "I feel that the heart of the Spring God seems to be blank, with only a ball of golden light that is constantly surrounding it. Mixed in the golden light is only killing and selfish desires."
"I won't tell you too much about this. You can just understand it yourself. We don't have much time."
Li Pingan asked:
"What do you think about the black turtle thing?"
"Xuangui," Hao Xiaonian asked in a low voice, "is it really Xuanyuan Huangdi? Xuanyuan Huangdi was a wise king in ancient times. He defeated Chi You and established the prosperous age of Nanzhou to this day. Logically speaking, he should be a great god.
, why did it become a black turtle?"
Li Ping'an said: "The black turtle is actually just a part of Xuanyuan Huangdi."
"Part of it?"
"What do you think my name is?" Li Ping'an said in a gentle voice, "I am Shaohao, the son of the Yellow Emperor, and now the master of the divine court. The Yellow Emperor has gone to a higher and broader divine realm. This divine realm is
The one who protects the lower world.”
Yes, another day for Senior Brother Xuanyuan to take advantage.
I was so surprised that my face suddenly appeared.
Li Ping'an continued: "The birth of the black turtle is actually the foreshadowing I laid thousands of years ago. This black turtle was originally the incarnation of Huangdi Xuanyuan and went to rectify the divine world, but they discovered it and blocked it."
Hao Xiaonian asked: "Then why does Xuangui give the king and the others nightmares?"
"The black turtle is scaring them and asking them to build a temple for the black turtle.
"Erecting a temple and being worshiped is the only way for the Black Turtle to enter the divine realm."
Li Pingan said:
"This Black Turtle is the last hope of the God Realm. If the Black Turtle can successfully enter the God Realm, he will find a way to return the gods to normal.
"If the Black Turtle cannot stop the degeneration of the gods, it means that Emperor Xuanyuan Huang has also given up on this world of gods. The only way out is to risk his life and survive."
Hao Xiaonian pursed her lips tightly, and there was more than just light shining in her eyes.
That is the radiance of divinity!
To be continued...