There is such a good thing!
Zuo Chang looked at the jar close at hand and wondered: "Inside this -"
"Yes, the true form of the god is in the jar."
"oh……"
Zuo Chang was doubtful, but still walked up: "Give it to me?"
The magic dragon nodded: "Take it. As long as you touch the jar, your mission is over."
Zuo Chang, full of doubts, reached out his hand and touched the golden jar.
The next moment——
A strong shock emerged, and the golden jar emitted a brilliant light, forcing Zuo Chang to close his eyes.
Mayumi was deeply affected by this. She turned her head and closed her eyes. The next moment, she smelled a fresh fragrance.
This is……
The incense, which can calm the mind and relieve mental fatigue, was specially lit by her before starting training.
Slowly opening her eyes, she found that she had returned to the training ground of Sky City.
Everything I just experienced seemed like a dream, but the dust on the soles of my feet and the green divine blood in my hands all revealed the reality:
Just now, she arrived at an inexplicable place.
"What the hell is Father doing..."
She muttered, dissatisfied with Zuo Chang's unpredictable whereabouts.
She believed that she should be aware of all her father's actions and know everything he did.
The other side.
"Clang!"
Inside the witch's hut, an unoccupied chair suddenly moved backwards, making a harsh sound.
The people sitting around the table turned their heads and saw Zuo Chang appearing in the light, being pushed down on a chair by something.
In his hands, he also held a rather large gold jar.
This is--
Could it be——
"Jar of Gold?!"
Everyone present stood up and looked at the gold jar with astonishment in their eyes.
Long Strategist asked: "King of Heaven, is it successful?"
Zuo Chang was still outside the situation: "It feels like a success."
"Feels like it?"
"Because the whole process was so smooth, there were almost no twists and turns, so it just felt like it."
hiss--
Everyone looked at each other and hesitated.
Finally, the war demon said: "It is normal to go smoothly. To be honest, I think that the abyss dragon should not have appeared. We should take out the golden jar the first time we enter. That is truly reasonable! After all, this But it’s God’s arrangement.”
Zuo Chang heard this and thought it made some sense.
If what Fengshen said is true, the junction is the key to the god's "resurrection".
God arranged it perfectly, and the whole process was without any surprises, which is only logical.
There is still a backdoor left, which allows other gods to send "a moment of divine power" in, which seems somewhat amateurish - but this setting may be unavoidable.
If there is no water entering the junction, how can Zuo Chang get in?
"Click."
Zuo Chang looked pious and placed the golden jar on the table.
He raised his hands, crossed his fingers, and looked around: "Everyone, if nothing else happens, this jar contains the essence of the god... War, come here and open the lid."
The War Demon is crouching on a chair.
Hearing this, it looked at the mentally retarded person and said, "Master Heavenly King, why don't you open it?"
"Are you an adult, or am I an adult? Now is the time for you to make meritorious deeds. It's your first time entering the border area. Your performance is really unworthy of a top demon! I'll give you a chance to make up for your fault. Are you still dissatisfied?"
"..."
The war demon hesitated for a moment, not daring to step forward.
There is no other reason.
In that well-known legend, the king who opened the jar of gold was turned into stone by the gods!
Taking a step back, this jar——
Do you want to open it?
Long Strategist frowned deeply. He had not entered the border area. Everything Zuo Chang experienced was just dictated by the war demon.
At this moment, the "original body" of the god was placed in front of him, and he could not help but hesitate: "Huh... I have something to say, King of Heaven, I don't know whether I should say it or not."
Zuo Chang turned around and said, "Say."
"Do we have to open it now?"
Long Strategist looked around.
He observed everyone's expressions, obviously asking for advice: "That is to say, is it too hasty? Maybe we can go out and open it again; or wait for a more suitable opportunity to open it again."
Open early and open late, it’s not necessary to open!
Now the only thing left is to kick the door open!
Zuo Chang waved his hand and said: "The night is long and there are many dreams. If you don't dare to open it, then I will open it."
"please."
The war demon raised its front paws.
"In general, please."
The potion witch was also cautious, and she even quietly pulled out her wand.
Long Strategist and Mu Suogen looked solemn and took a step back at the same time!
They all sensed each other's movements, and now looked at each other and smiled, feeling a little sympathetic to each other.
Zuo Chang was concentrating, and his outstretched hand had already touched the lid of the golden jar. Before he could lift it, the lid suddenly bounced off with a "beep", hit the ceiling, and then hit the ground hard!
A pink and jade-carved arm suddenly appeared at the mouth of the jar.
Immediately, a little girl with long black hair wearing a white skirt crawled out of the jar. Her slightly baby-fat face looked a little confused. She looked from left to right.
"..."
"..."
Silence!
The jar contained a young child who looked to be only seven or eight years old, which was indeed a bizarre thing.
But everyone present did not dare to make too much noise or move even a finger.
After all, what appears in front of you now is very likely to be the great and supreme existence that has ruled the world for thousands of years——
God!
The little girl looked around and finally focused on Zuo Chang's face.
After the jar of gold opened on its own, Zuo Chang was frightened and stood up subconsciously.
At this moment, the god was standing on the table, but due to his height, he still had to look up at Zuo Chang.
She smiled and said: "Ah, Zuo Chang, this is our first meeting, right? Hello, hello, I am - God."
The white jade-like palm stretched out in front of his eyes.
While everyone watched closely with bated breath, Zuo Chang stretched out his hand and held the little palm of the god: "H-hello... are you... the god?"
"Hmm. Isn't it different?"
The young girl asked openly.
Zuo Chang felt the tenderness and smallness in his palm, and he really couldn't connect the god with the little girl in front of him.
He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Nothing... looks like it. God, I have fought with you. Your image - uh, very tall."
"That's just projection magic."
Zuo Chang squatted down and tried to be at eye level with the gods: "You can't say that you are a god, you are a god, right? Do you... have any proof?"
"Witch, bring me a pen and paper."
God gave the order as a matter of course.
The potion witch was slightly startled, rummaged through the cabinets, and quickly found a pen and paper: "There is no paper, can this pen be used? This is the only one."
"As long as you can write."
The god lowered his head and wrote something in his palm.
Finally, she showed her palm and said, "This is your ID number. Zuo Chang, do you believe that I am a god now?"
Zuo Chang lowered his head and looked carefully. The number written by the god was really his ID number.
(End of chapter)
