The common people of the royal capital filled the streets everywhere.

The rumble of drums sounded from the altar on the north side of the palace, attracting many mortals to watch.

King Shang's motorcade drove to the northwest and passed by the main street next to the altar. King Shang looked ahead, not looking at the priests standing on the steps of the high platform.

Xiao Nian watched the Shang King's chariot getting further and further away, and subconsciously wanted to break away from her mother's restraints, but was stopped by her mother's stern eyes.

The Great Witch Festival shouted: "Get ready to go on stage!"

A group of witch priests rushed to the high platform and began to make arrangements before praying.

The people in the city didn't know whether to come to the altar to join in the fun, or to follow the king's carriage to the Notre Dame Temple outside the city.

Then most of the subjects followed the carriage and left.

The gods coming to earth usually have nothing to do with them, they just look good, but that black turtle can really cure diseases.

…

Above the royal capital, on the white cloud.

Li Ping'an looked at the accused Hao Xiaonian, thought about it carefully, and did not say anything to Hao Xiaonian.

It's not easy for this child. She has done enough before, so there is no need to make it too difficult for her now.

If King Shang could say, "I am the Great Sacrifice", today's affairs can still be accomplished. The difference is that the attitude of the gods may be worse, and if they are not kept in full, there will be a fierce battle.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

Li Ping'an took a breath and raised his hand to touch his face a few times. His handsome face was changed to another fairly handsome face. His appearance was similar to that of Xuanyuan Huangdi.

Xuanyuan Huangdi smiled and said: "Don't use my name to deceive me."

Li Ping'an shook his head and sighed: "Who can I deceive with this appearance?"

Xuanyuan Huangdi made a show of kicking him, and Li Ping'an laughed and hid behind his master.

Qing Su said: "Stop playing around and get down to business."

"Hey, okay," Li Ping'an instantly returned to seriousness, "Master, Master, try not to take action later if you can. Today's main task is to let the black turtle become a god and enter the divine court. I will adapt to the situation in the future. Even if I can't fight alone now

In the entire Divine Court, there is still no problem in escaping."

"Well," Qing Su said softly, "Be careful in everything."

Xuanyuan Huangdi also said: "If nothing can be done, we will directly overthrow this divine court. At worst, I will summon three million immortal soldiers to come here to relieve the disaster."

Gui Lingling waved her fist: "These bird gods were very clever when they struck me with thunder! Master's nephew, please help me vent my anger!"

"It's a small matter, I'll come back as soon as I go."

Li Ping'an lowered his head and looked down, and his figure disappeared.

In the main hall of the Nuwa Temple, Li Ping'an's shadow sat in front of the black turtle statue. He looked up at the Nuwa statue in the temple and bowed his hands.

Then he calmed down and used the power of heaven to connect himself with the vision of this mysterious turtle.

After a while, Li Ping'an felt the power of incense and merit pouring into him.

After he established the Heavenly Palace, the incense and merit that originally gathered towards the golden clouds in his body have now gathered directly towards the Lingxiao Palace.

These incense merits belong to the god "Xuangui".

If it were anyone else, there would be no basic conditions for implementing this plan, and only he, the Emperor of Heaven who could directly call upon the power of Heaven, could manipulate the incense and fire at will.

At this moment, he has truly become this mysterious turtle that saves lives and heals the wounded.

Li Pingping waited quietly for a while.

A large number of soldiers and guards poured into the Nuwa Temple and surrounded the Nuwa Palace, which was not yet fully completed.

Several generals carefully inspected all parts of Nuwa Palace to prevent assassins.

When they pass by the black turtle in the main hall, they will bow their heads and salute, saying a few words of begging from the bottom of their hearts.

A general hoped that his wife, who was about to give birth, would have a smooth delivery;

There was a general who had a seriously ill relative at home, and he hoped that Master Black Turtle would appear and bless him.

As the object of prayer, Li Ping'an can hear their voices through the Avenue of Incense, and can also see their nature and past at a glance through the Avenue of Incense, and can also see their respective merits and karma based on their own order of heaven.

Most of these generals are riddled with karma, and it is inevitable to kill people when leading troops outside.

Another hour passed.

The drums coming from the city are getting more and more urgent, and the great wizard priests must have begun making final preparations before praying.

The crowd outside Nuwa Palace became more and more noisy, and streams of mottled incense and merit kept coming.

Sometimes someone shouted: "The king is out of the city!"

Sometimes someone shouted: "The priests are not coming!"

Even the common people felt that there was a bit of a strange atmosphere today.

Rumble——

There was a low thunder in the sky.

Li Ping'an, who was sitting on the back of the black turtle, looked up and saw the thick dark clouds, covering less than half of the royal city.

The dark clouds began to rotate, and a vortex appeared in the center.

The rich power of heaven surges outward from the vortex.

Li Ping'an heard a message, but it was Emperor Xuanyuan who reminded him that many gods were watching Nuwa Temple at the moment, asking him to be careful.

Li Ping'an's figure escaped into the black turtle sculpture.

The left minister of Notre Dame Palace, who was preparing to issue the decree, was also holding his breath and waiting for the opportunity to appear.

"The king has arrived!"

A hoarse shout sounded in front of the main entrance of Nuwa Temple.

The King of Shang's carriage stopped in front of the Nuwa Temple. All the officials bowed their hands in salute, the soldiers bowed their heads and knelt on one knee, and all the people knelt down and prostrated.

King Shang stood up and turned to look at the rotating dark clouds over the royal city. His expression was gloomy and his eyes were hesitant.

'Please, Your Majesty, drown yourself!'

He turned around, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared, lifted the hem of the heavy royal robe, and stepped off the carriage with the help of the minister.

"All my dear friends! Come with me to worship the Holy Mother of Gathas and pray for the great businessman!"

All the ministers said yes, and all the generals followed closely.

King Shang stepped into Nuwa Palace.

On the altar in the city, the high priests danced a prayer dance.

A slight smile appeared on Li Ping'an's lips, because he suddenly noticed a slim figure jumping down from the city wall, jumping over crowds of people like a rabbit.

A few moments.

"King!"

A somewhat breathless shout sounded from the door of Nuwa Palace.

Prince Shang, who was about to enter the main hall, was obviously startled, and turned around to look with all the ministers.

King Shang's mouth seemed to be smiling but then disappeared, and he shouted in a steady voice: "Where is the great sacrifice!"

I thought so much that I cupped my hands and shouted: "Sacrifice the Holy Mother for the king! Beg for the blessings of the Holy Mother for the great merchant!"

At the temple gate.

Hao Xiaonian wiped the sweat from her face with the back of her hand, put the mask on her face, looked left and right, walked to the middle of the main door, made a big circle with her hands, raised her hands in front of her and saluted, then walked forward barefoot,

Stepping over the steps, they danced a prayer dance.

The dance movements are quite simple and therefore not weird.

The King of Shang stood quietly, and all his ministers bowed their heads.

At this moment, eight beams of golden light fell from the sky in the royal capital city.

God comes to the world!
Chapter completed!