The people in the East District became visibly excited.
"Quasi God?" Yin Nian murmured.
A quasi-god is not a true god. He has not yet become a true god, but he has strength comparable to a true god.
Who is the quasi-god? The name is already in Yin Nian's mind.
"Hey, Yin Nian, let's go quickly. All the true gods from the West District are here. Being late would be rude." Feng Mian came over and pulled her, but she didn't pull.
I saw Yin Nian looking longingly at the rolling clouds in the east.
The edges of the layer seemed to have been poured with molten gold paste several times, forming a thick cocoon.
The golden color kept escaping outwards, creating a spacious and bright road.
The golden cloud trembled from time to time.
Yin Nian's heart also beat a little.
"Yin Nian?" Feng Mian stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Yin Nian's eyes, but Yin Nian slapped it away.
She looked at the road full of golden light without blinking.
Sure enough, a figure appeared above.
It's just a blurry shadow, but you can see that his black hair is meticulously tied up with a silver crown. There is a huge red gem on the silver crown, which is crystal clear in the sun. Few men can hold it down like this. Big gem.
He was wearing a gold and white brocade robe that even a fool would think was precious. The demonic vines embroidered with unknown treasures were like the sun and moon shining on him, and they wrapped around his waist in large swaths. Then he drew a few strokes along the long legs, like the traces swept out by the tail feathers of a mountain and sea monster after half covering it.
"I go!"
Feng Mian wanted to hold Yin Nian's hand but stopped and was completely attracted by it.
"What is that?"
She felt like her eyes were going to be blinded by the flash.
he came.
He came with his wardrobe like a big peacock with its tail spread.
"God!"
The people from the East District rushed over first.
There is no God in East End.
But when choosing an attendant, you can't just leave the East District alone. After all, there are many true gods who don't care about their origins. There are also many people in the East District. But when people from the East District are called up, and there are no true gods in the East District, people from the East District will inevitably be bullied a lot.
And people in the East District will feel uneasy themselves, and may not be willing to stand for election.
Therefore, the true gods here discussed it and decided to make an exception and allow the 'god king' Yuan Xinsui to come up and temporarily take the position of the 'true god' of the East District, which could be regarded as balancing the hearts of those in the East District.
But they didn’t expect it either!
This guy Yuan Xinsui actually ran up to him in such a ostentatious manner.
Every jewel on his clothes screamed 'Look at me, look at me' and his crazy desire for expression.
The few true gods who were the first to open their own shrines and had already begun to drink the tea that they wanted to serve were dazzled by the flash of light outside. They casually turned around and took a look, almost missing their own Mouth tea.
"What is that?" They swallowed hard and hurriedly waved their hands to open all the windows in the shrine.
Let them see what it is!
"Is this Yuan Xinsui from the East District?"
"Are you making trouble? He is here to teach others! He is not here to get married!"
Exaggerated!
This is the first thing everyone thinks when they see his clothes.
But as Yuan Xin came in.
The frowns on everyone's face suddenly relaxed.
Exaggerated?
No, an even more ridiculous idea appeared in everyone's mind. Even such clothes were not worthy of his five-point prosperous appearance.
His face and demeanor completely suppressed this overly gorgeous sense of exaggeration!
Only when Yuan Xinsui wears such clothes will she not feel out of place or even slightly unfit.
Feng Mian's round eyes were as big as the two just now, but it was not surprising that even the people in the East District felt the same way.
They have never seen the deity pay so much attention to his clothes. In the past, the deity always wore the simplest black robe, or occasionally wore a purple robe.
It’s all as simple as it gets, and hair can often be solved with just a hosta.
Even more often the hair is disheveled.
He always has a feeling of being out of touch with the world. He is not a fairy, but his disgust for the world and his self-disgust make him look like he is completely submerged in the mire. Just one look at him makes people feel suffocated and alive. fear.
Cold and hard, like a piece of ice that has not melted for thousands of years, even the hottest blood has left a shadow.
Their god is that kind of person!
"Is he...that kind of person?" They looked at the person in the sky who was dressed up and traveling, and for the first time they felt puzzled and conflicted about their own understanding in hundreds of years.
Is the god they imagined really the nature of the god?
Such thoughts only lasted for a moment. Soon, they woke up and knelt on the ground with their robes lifted.
"Welcome to the God!"
In the difficult situation without the protection of the true god, Yuan Xinsui protected the entire Eastern District on his own.
His popularity has reached outrageous heights in the East End.
The leaders of several other districts couldn't keep up.
Yuan Xinsui nodded slightly.
Everyone knelt down.
Yin Nian, the only one standing, stood out.
Just like that day, when Yuan Xinsui held Yin Nian's body and met Yin Nian's soul hiding in another person's shell for the first time.
He was finally able to set his eyes on her openly.
Under the calm eyes, the pressure was like hot lava, burning his heart and internal organs. It hurt, and it coated the tip of his tongue with a layer of honey. It was the stick that he willingly accepted to get it. That candy.
Yuan Xinsui hung down, his hands in his sleeves trembling slightly.
He saw her.
Stepping on the same ground with her again.
With such a distance, if he were in the divine realm, he would only need to take two steps to hold her hand.
But now...
Yuan Xinsui closed her eyes and forced herself to avoid Yin Nian's eyes. She turned her back to Yin Nian and looked at the people in the East District. Her voice and behavior were indifferent, as if she didn't know her.
"Get up."
He didn't dare.
The people in the East District stood up excitedly, and Yin Nian was submerged in the crowd again. He cast his vague eyes over again.
Yin Nian was still looking at him.
The black flowers that kept sprouting from her body couldn't wait to remind him that he must know his own constitution and know that he could only bring bad luck to Yin Nian.
But Black Flower couldn't hide her worries.
It probably didn't know that it was considered ominous.
Just know that you are born of love.
One after another, they were so passionate that they seemed to have abandoned the whole world but still wanted to take root in her.
Even if there is no misfortune, there are still so many pairs of eyes. If the East District...if they knew that their god had not completely solved the curse brought by the innate bad luck as they thought, and that their love was still unbroken and there was no hope of becoming a god, they would probably... There are a lot of very crazy people who want to do some extreme things to Yin Nian.
These are actually nothing. The most important thing is that he has many enemies in the other three districts.
If they knew that he was willing to give up the path to becoming a god because of Yin Nian, and knew that controlling Yin Nian was equivalent to seizing Yuan Xinsui's destiny, then they would rather kill Yin Nian than inherit the beads.
After all, as long as Yuan Xinsui surrenders, the entire Eastern District can be divided up by them.
How can a few inheritance beads compare with the entire East District?
"Yuan Xin Sui, come in quickly, what time are you wasting?"
The true gods in other districts were unhappy.
Although there are some people who look very young among them, no matter how young they are, they can't compare to Yuan Xinshan.
Seeing that this guy stole everyone's limelight as soon as he came up, the gods were naturally unhappy.
Yuan Xinsui tore his eyes away from Yin Nian.
Every step towards the depths of the palace was extremely difficult with her back turned.
Yin Nian touched his chin, wondering what he was thinking.
But Yuan Xin's heart sank.
He only saw Yin Nian lowering his head.
She must be disappointed in him...
