After a long silence, Xinxia placed her hands gently on the armrests and ignored Yizhisha's accusations.
"Nothing else, I'm going back to rest first." When Xinxia turned her back, she said this to Yizhisha.
Yi Zhisha did not move, her eyes were like the gaze of a snake king in the jungle, unblinking, as if she wanted to see through Ye Xinxia from skin to soul.
When Ye Xinxia completely walked out of her sight, Yi Zhisha was still in the same place. She showed a bright smile in the direction of Xinxia, as if she had finally discovered a big secret, but she smiled at her The mood slowly changed again, becoming cold, a little angry, and finally a little weird!
Perhaps even Yizhisha could not have imagined that the person she would run against in the end would be Ye Xinxia. Of course, what bothered Yizhisha the most was Shenhun!
As a former goddess, Yishiya was never recognized by the gods during her tenure as a goddess, which caused her to be criticized by countless people during her reign.
Even though she holds great power, few forces in the entire Parthenon dare to resist. Because she has no soul, everything she does with even the slightest flaw will involve "not being recognized by God." !
An unrecognized goddess.
A goddess who relies on killing, intimidation, and power to forcefully occupy the position of goddess!
This is most of the reviews Irisia gets.
Look at Ye Xinxia again! !
Just because she has a divine soul, even if she does something insignificant, some factions who are pious to the ancient gods will always exaggerate it. If she makes a big contribution in spreading blessings in the temple to other areas, she will be praised by many people.
The chosen daughter of God!
Such a saint, if they do not support her as the supreme faith of the Parthenon, even the gods will spurn them! !
When Ye Xinxia arrived at the Parthenon, she had nothing, and she was even just a trainee maid.
Just because of the divine soul, and because of the superstition of the temple mother and other old sages towards the divine soul...
He forcibly promoted such an insignificant girl to an equal position with himself, and even became his biggest enemy for re-election as the goddess!
Then all the arrangements she had made before and all the sacrifices she had made before would become meaningless!
The magic of resurrection.
She designed her own death and then resurrected from the crystal ice coffin, just to let people know that she, Yizhisha, still mastered the magic of resurrection even without a soul. Her own resurrection from the dead is the best example.
But when she really woke up from the crystal coffin, she found that everything had changed.
What the Parthenon cares about is the soul, the choice of the god, and whether it is recognized by the soul, not the supreme magic.
Or maybe during the period when they were in charge of the Parthenon, those who had long been dissatisfied finally found a way to vent to themselves, and that was to unconditionally support their competitors.
Yizhisha stood at the crossroads of the Holy Lady Temple.
Her face became increasingly ugly.
In order to be re-elected, she paid a price that is unimaginable to others!
In the end, he is likely to be overthrown by this group of people who have been looking forward to his downfall! !
Obviously, he got rid of the person who threatened him the most in the world, Wen Tai.
But even if Wentai died, his soul seemed to still linger in this world, and he was secretly controlling everything.
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Returning to the Holy Maiden Hall, Yi Zhisha looked indifferent.
The female sage Merle came forward and saluted Yizisha solemnly. This ceremony was a little different from usual. She bent her body to a large extent, almost to a half-kneeling posture, and her whole head was completely bent. Buried.
"What are you doing?" Yi Zhisha asked with a frown.
"Salute." The female sage Mei Le said with a smile.
"I know." Yi Zhisha's tone was stiff.
How could she not be able to tell the difference between several salutes after so many years in the Parthenon? The sage Merle was obviously saluting the goddess, but the campaign was not over yet. Before the results came out, this etiquette was It should not be used in any setting, including private homes.
"Your Highness, you are still so rigorous. I just think that the position of goddess belongs to you. I haven't done this ceremony for many years and I am afraid that I am unfamiliar with it, so I practice it to avoid making any mistakes when you take over. But he will be laughed at by other sages." The female sage Mei Le continued.
"Stop doing such boring things." Yi Zhisha's face was cold and she had no interest in Merle's flattery.
She doesn't like this kind of useless red tape. If a person is really in control of everything, he won't care about such superficial etiquette at all.
What she needs is everyone's heartfelt respect and fear!
"Yes, Your Highness." Merle looked a little embarrassed. She thought that her cleverness could win a smile from Yizhisha. She hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Someone sent many exquisite little jars."
"I saw it." Yizhisha saw it as soon as she walked into the Holy Maiden Hall. Merle had arranged these exquisite little jars very properly. This was the only thing that Yizhisha found pleasing to the eye in the past few days. .
"It must have been sent by someone who is very familiar with you. The person who sent it also specifically told me that the things inside are all sealed and stored, and will have to be opened in person when you come back. It seems that each different pattern is different. Gift, probably your old friend is also celebrating for you in advance." Merle said.
Merle has been following Yizhiya for a long time, and Merle is very familiar with some of Yizhisha's daily habits and hobbies.
Yizisha doesn't like the exquisite objects that most maids and sages like, including jewelry, expensive clothes, and luxurious courtyards. She has no interest in them. She is only interested in artistic jars with exquisite carvings and unique shapes. Special fondness.
Where she lives, there are always various flower pots, green vases, and ancient porcelain placed, and they are replaced every once in a while.
Even so, very few people knew that Yizhi had this hobby, so Merle was sure that these art jars collected from all over the world must have been given by acquaintances of Yizhi. He was a very careful person and cared about it very much. It was given by someone from Yizhisha.
Yi Zhisha walked to the exhibition flower bed in the hall, looked at one of the short jars, took it over casually, and then opened the small leaf cover.
I thought it contained some kind of exotic spices, but a semi-mold smell came out of it.
Yizhisha was already a little dissatisfied with the smell, but when she fully saw what was inside the jar, her expression suddenly changed! ! !
"Snapped!!!!!"
The exquisite jar was slammed to the ground by Yizhisha, the fragments flew apart, and all the gray powder inside also spilled out.
