"Let's go to the temple and do business first." Wu Lingjun reminded.
There is only one road leading to the temple, an icy blue passage with a deep sea-colored carpet on it, which looks cold enough.
At the end of the road is a circular floating platform with several steps. Two crystal trees are crystal clear. The leaves collide with each other from time to time as the wind blows, making a crisp tinkling sound, forming a tune of its own like a wind chime.
Stepping onto the steps, the spiritual platform is as bright as a mirror.
Jiang Qingyu looked back at the way he came. The scenery in the God Realm was very good, but a little lonely, with only the sound of wind and long white clouds.
"Xiaoyu! What are you looking at?" Seeing her in a daze, Song Wu walked up to her and shouted curiously, holding up her skirt.
Jiang Qingyu smiled brightly, two shallow dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, and replied in a brisk voice: "Look at the clouds!"
"Cloud?" Song Wu looked puzzled and looked towards the place where Jiang Qing and Yu were looking just now. There was a pleasant-shaped cloud there, which looked like a naive fat raccoon slave. He was stunned for a moment. Somewhat absent-minded, he murmured:
"When you are a god, your daily work is very simple. In addition to fulfilling your duties, you usually plant flowers and look at the clouds. Time will fly by. The clouds in the Nine Heavens have countless shapes and changes. In fact, offering sacrifices At that time, I never thought I could come back to see the clouds..."
Song Wu's voice sounded a little ethereal, and his words echoed back and forth in his ears with the sound of wind in this world.
Jiang Qingyu wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to comfort her. The slight sadness in her heart made Song Wu smile at her and say, "Let's go, Master is still waiting for us!"
"...Yeah!" He nodded heavily.
The two walked into the temple. Wu Lingjun and the others had been waiting for a long time. Jiang Qingyu looked up at the dome and saw a starry sky!
It's still daytime outside, but here you can actually see the stars at night by looking up, which is amazing.
Looking around the hall, the huge temple has carved beams and painted pillars, supported by a total of thirty-six white jade pillars, each of which is uncanny workmanship and engraved with different relief patterns. Apart from this, there are no other decorations.
It means that the Godhead is stored here, so where are they listed?
Jiang Qingyu suddenly raised his head in confusion. Those stars were shining brightly and dazzlingly. So, what if they were those gods?
As if to confirm her conjecture, the two pearl flowers on her head and the buttons on Ya Yin's body naturally fell off. Jing Lan, who had been nurturing in Jian Mansion, also appeared excitedly and plunged into the starry sky.
Two stars fell, falling on the chests of Song Wu and Wu Lingjun respectively, staying for a moment, and then slowly sank into their bodies.
Shuishen Kuchiki covered his chest and asked again: "You should come back here, I am not worthy of you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a coquettish purple lighted up on his body, and a golden star separated from his body, but it only circled in the sky before falling back into his body.
Kuchiki frowned, "I'm not asking you to greet them, I'm asking you to go back!"
Jiang Qingyu paid attention to this scene and couldn't help but feel that Shuishen's godhead had thoughts and emotions of his own, which was very human.
"It seems that the declining godhead depends on you." Wu Lingjun said with a smile.
It takes a long time to adjust your breath after accepting the godhead, but Wu Lingjun had other things to do, so he suppressed it, while Song Wu fell into a deep sleep, digesting the majestic power brought by the godhead.
After listening to Wu Lingjun's explanation, Shuishen Kuchiki was a little speechless, and said silently: "Rely on me? What do I have to rely on? Now that I'm like this, I already have no face." It is in the God Realm, it should go home..."
Wu Lingjun raised his eyebrows: "Then have you thought clearly?"
"What?" Shuishen Kuchiki was stunned for a moment.
Wu Lingjun's expression suddenly became solemn, and he asked solemnly: "If you are given another chance, will you continue to choose to betray the God Realm?"
"No!" Shuishen Kuchiki's words were fierce, and he was also aware of the fierceness of his words. After suppressing his voice, he smiled bitterly and said: "I have done such a wrong thing once, and I will not do it a second time. It She chose me steadfastly and I didn’t want to let it down.”
This it refers to his godhead.
In the long years after becoming a god, Shuishen Kuchiki was invisibly isolated by the gods due to his physical constitution, and gradually went astray.
All along, he thought he was the one who was abandoned, but in the end he discovered that he was actually the one being tolerated.
The Godhead is born in response to the Dao of Heaven, in response to the Dao Aggregation, and in response to heaven and earth. Being certified by him is equivalent to being certified by the Dao of Heaven, Dao Aggregation, and Heaven and Earth.
Even if he did something wrong, he was still tolerated and could continue to be a god. He was never the one abandoned.
Until this moment, Shuishen Kuchiki finally figured everything out. The tip of the horn that he had drilled for tens of thousands of years was smashed to pieces. The improvement in his character made his Taoist heart clear. Although his cultivation level dropped a little, the divine mark appeared between his eyebrows.
You know, in the past when the God Clan was prosperous, there were only about a dozen gods with divine seals, all of whom were high-ranking gods, such as the Moon God Wangshu, the God of War Pojun, the Beast God Wu Lingjun, the Mother of Life, the God of Death, etc.
At this time, colorful lights burst out above the head, and then four shadows fell gracefully, namely the Space God Zhejing, the Wood God Aoki, the War God Pojun, and the Death God Luo.
With the help of the Godhead, they temporarily regained their form.
Wu Lingjun noticed that something seemed to be flickering in Death God Luo's hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Xia Hua's divine personality?"
Death Shen Luo pursed her lips, nodded, and with pain in her eyes, she replied bitterly: "It... recognized me as my sister..."
Because it absorbed the original power of Xia Hua, without completely integrating it, the Godhead of the Mother of Life accidentally recognized this powerful power of life and mistakenly mistook the God of Death for Xia Hua.
When Wu Lingjun saw this, he didn't know what to say. He patted Death God Luo's shoulder and watched him let go unwillingly. He watched the godhead that once belonged to his sister fly into the starry sky again. , hidden among thousands of stars, the scars in my heart cannot heal for a long time.
"Go to the lotus pond." God of War Po Jun said.
It takes a long time to condense the body. One day in the sky and one year in the earth. They only have nine days. They must get out of seclusion within this time and face the demons!
Aoki Orikage, Kuchiki and the Falling Four Gods looked stern. The God of War has returned. There is no main god in the God Realm. In the autumn of battle, they must obey the God of War unconditionally.
"Qingheng, you and..." God of War Pojun looked at Jiang Qingyu and didn't know how to call him for a moment. He still remembered the stupid things he made when he lost his memory and became a sword spirit.
