When Xiang Zhihan and Luo Fumeng rushed to the temple, the temple was already crowded with immortals who came to participate in the election.
He looked up at the cloud viewing platform above his head. The cloud platform blooming like a flower covered the sky and blocked out the sun. There were fragrant shadows and laughter on the cloud platform.
"Come on, let's go up too."
Xiang Zhihan withdrew his gaze and walked towards the viewing platform with Luo Fumeng.
There are many immortals who come to participate in the selection test. Many immortals have gathered at the viewing platform, but there are still immortals coming from afar.
Xiang Zhihan pinched his fingertips, so many immortals.
Can he choose it?
The two walked up to the viewing platform, but Jiang Buwan hadn't arrived yet.
The immortals gathered together, chatting and laughing. From time to time, an immortal would look at him with curious eyes, and then ask, "Are you Xiang Zhihan who ascended from the lower world some time ago?"
"Exactly."
"You're so awesome." He praised sincerely.
Although most of the immortals in the floating world are not worthy of becoming immortals, there are also immortals who have not lost their Taoist aspirations.
Like a dream, like the person in front of you.
While several people were talking, a burst of immortal music came from the front, and all the immortals in the audience immediately shut up and stood still.
Xiang Zhihan looked up and saw Jiang Buwan walking out of the temple. Next to her stood a tall man with a stern face, and on the other side was a handsome man with seaweed-like hair. man.
He had never seen the man on the left before, while the man on the right was an old acquaintance of his.
Leng Yao? Why did he follow Jiang Buwan?
When did their relationship become so good?
Xiang Zhihan felt bitterness in his heart. He seemed to have never understood her.
He looked at the beautiful figure high up. It was the kind of freedom, calmness, luxury and majesty he had never seen before.
He looks like two different people from Jiang Buwan who always liked to tug on his sleeves and act coquettishly in Qingshui Town.
His head started to hurt again.
Does he love Jiang Buwan, or the Jiang Buwan in his imagination?
Although there are many immortals who come to participate in the election, only ten at most will be selected in the end.
Every immortal raised his head and tried to show his best side to Jiang Buwan.
Jiang Buwan lowered her head and looked at the immortals who came to participate in the election. In fact, she already had a list in her hand, which Qu Jinhe had prepared for her.
The names on the list are all immortals that Qu Jinhe thinks are suitable and have no problem.
What Jiang Buwan has to do is to pick a few compatible immortals from this list to be her divine attendants.
Jiang Buwan: "Thank you all for taking the time to come and participate in my selection of divine attendants."
"I won't waste everyone's time." Jiang Buwan said, "I will choose the Eight Immortals as my future divine attendants as soon as possible."
In fact, she only wanted to choose four, but Qu Jinhe said that other gods had at least a dozen divine attendants, and four was too few, and this was also a good opportunity to recruit newcomers.
Under Qu Jinhe's persuasion, Jiang Buwan had to change the number four to eight.
The hearts of all the immortals in the audience trembled. They had originally chosen a dozen divine attendants, but their chances were already very slim.
As a result, the deity only chose eight people, so wouldn't their chances be even less?
Although they were frustrated, no one questioned or showed it at this time.
Jiang Buwan looked around. After finding the immortals she had noticed in the book, she looked at them from a distance and thought they were pretty good, so she picked out five immortals first.
The immortal who was chosen by Jiang Buwan raised the corners of his mouth with joy, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with uncontrollable joy.
Xiang Zhihan's heart was so nervous that she was about to burst out of her chest. Will she choose him?
He raised his head and his eyes met Jiang Buwan's.
She seemed to smile at him, and then called someone's name.
"Luofu Meng."
What? ! Xiang Zhihan looked at Luo Fumeng, who was already stunned beside him. He was chosen, what about him?
Luo Fumeng stayed where he was, so happy that he couldn't even speak.
Was he chosen? He has been chosen!
When he reacted, he suppressed the urge to yell and calmed down.
Before he went on stage, he gave an encouraging smile to Xiang Zhihan beside him, then flew out from the crowd of immortals and stood behind Jiang Buwan.
Xiang Zhihan counted and Jiang Buwan had already chosen six divine attendants.
There are only two spots left for the Divine Attendant, so he must not be able to choose.
That's right, how could Jiang Buwan keep a person who killed her by her side?
If it were him, he wouldn't be able to help but worry whether this person will kill me again.
He lowered his head in frustration and no longer had any hope in this election.
He heard Jiang Buwan call another person's name, and it wasn't him.
Only one person remains.
Xiang Zhihan closed his eyes. Although he knew that this matter was impossible, he still prayed secretly in his heart, praying that Jiang Buwan would choose him again.
"Xiang Zhihan."
Her voice sounded in his ears like the sound of nature.
He raised his head in disbelief, and happened to see the smile that had not dissipated in Jiang Buwan's eyes.
He seemed to be back in Clearwater Town in the lower world, back when she always liked to tease him.
Did God hear his prayer?
So let fate favor him again.
Ling Yao turned away unhappy, he didn't like Xiang Zhihan.
He killed his sister and always haunted Jiang Buwan.
He always had to hide when he was around.
He doesn't want to hide.
"Today's selection of divine attendants is over." Jiang Buwan said loudly, "Everyone, please go back."
The immortals who were not selected sighed and left in frustration.
As for the immortals chosen by Jiang Buwan, they stood next to Jiang Buwan, their eyebrows flying with joy.
Most of these people are people who admire and recognize Jiang Buwan's ideas. Like Jiang Buwan, they also want to change the current floating world.
Jiang Buwan saw that all the people she had chosen had come up, and only Xiang Zhihan was still standing stupidly in the audience, as if he had lost his soul.
She raised her eyes and looked over. Luofu dreamed about it and shouted to Xiang Zhihan, "Zhihan, come up quickly, the god is still waiting for you."
Xiang Zhihan woke up from a dream and flew up to the high platform with his head lowered.
He didn't even dare to look at Jiang Buwan's face and kept his head lowered.
Jiang Buwan seemed to be very approachable when he wasn't putting on airs, so the newly-selected Divine Attendant became less reserved without even realizing it.
Luo Fumeng patted Xiang Zhihan and whispered to him, "Zhihan, I've never seen you so shy in normal times. Why can't you even raise your head when I see the deity today?"
Divine servants are immortals who serve God and are closest to God. They don't end up choosing them.
As a god, Jiang Buwan needs to place a divine seal in her divine servant.
With the divine seal, they can communicate at any time no matter how far apart they are, and Jiang Buwan can also sense the location of the divine attendant through the divine seal.
"Everyone, I haven't received my divine seal yet. As my divine attendant, I have a special request."
"If you can agree and do it, I will brand you with my divine seal. If not, it's still too late to regret it now."
