It is unknown how long the magnificent white palace has stood here. Over thousands of years, it has quietly endured all kinds of disasters. The number of times it has been rebuilt alone ranks among the top among all famous buildings.
It is the temple of Mian Shenyou, the god of dreams, who is also very prominent among the twelve main gods. The reason is simple: Mian Shenyou is the laziest. Her sleeping time can be compared with other people's exercise time. However, her ability to become stronger in dreams makes her very difficult to mess with.
"Well, what are you doing here?" His sleepy eyes were like lavender gems, and a pair of cat ears were listlessly sticking out among his silver-white hair.
Bai Ling, the God of Death; Bai Ming, the God of Life; and Ling Yao, the God of Wealth. These three were also among the Twelve Main Gods. These Main Gods not only represented the strongest combat power in the universe, but also served as symbols of their respective interest groups.
Bai Ling's ice-blue sickle hovered beside her and flickered slightly, and three chairs appeared behind the three gods.
Mian Shenyou's eyes were fully open, and a cold light flashed in his light golden vertical pupils.
Bai Ming placed his hand on the sword.
Ling Yao raised his hand: "If you want to fight, you have to finish what you said first."
Mian Shenyou gathered his strength and said, "What's the matter? Just tell me."
Ling Yao nodded: "You know what Anna has been doing recently."
Mian Shenyou nodded. She knew about Anna’s kidnapping, and she was also a god who was not restricted by time.
Similarly, Bai Ling, who was robbed, should know better.
Bai Ling shook her head: "I don't care about this matter. I only came here because Ling Yao said it was serious."
Bai Ming's ahoge moved: "Hey, because my sister is here, haha."
Mian Shenyou tapped her head, which helped her calm down a little: "In other words, it was all your idea."
Ling Yao also saw the warning in the eyes of this sleep-loving god. He nodded and said, "I did this for a reason. It's related to the God of Creation."
All the gods were shocked.
Ling Yao continued, "For all this time, aside from the two who have existed since the birth of the universe, we have no evidence of the existence of a Creator God, whether through actual observation or testing. The authority we desire is within your grasp, as long as you have the ability to obtain it. However, Asha lost her priesthood not long ago, and Anna was severely injured. Instead of hastily preparing Asha's return, she chose to abduct some insignificant creatures. Why?"
Mian Shenyou shook his head: "I don't know, I don't want to know. Anna is a good god, I'm not worried."
"What if, I mean what if, the Creator God really exists, and your authority is reclaimed by Him?"
Mian Shenyou took out the quilt: "Huh? If that's the case, then thank him. I don't want to be this god." After she said that, she went to sleep inside.
"A rotten tree cannot be carved." Ling Yao looked at Bai Ling.
Bai Ling also looked at him: "What are you planning, God of Wealth? I am the Lord of the Dead. I know more or less about your little secrets."
Ling Yao stood up and left: "Hehe, the upcoming changes are an opportunity, you should choose your side carefully."
Bai Ming hugged her sister's waist: "Sister, long time no see!"
"When did you ever separate from me?"
"I can only look at my sister for a few seconds, but I can't look at her for three minutes. My heart hurts so much!" Suddenly, a booklet with "One Hundred Ways to Pick Up Girls" on the cover fell to the ground with a "click".
Bai Ling looked at Bai Ming who was frantically trying to pick it up: "My lovely sister, you have really grown up~"
"Sister! Please listen to my explanation!"
"I'm heartless, I'm ungrateful, I'm unreasonable, I'll beat you to death, you idiot, you bought everything with free shipping for 9.9 yuan!"
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"Ah—tsk!" Chen Jing sneezed and rubbed his nose: "Someone is talking about me."
Irelia's nose twitched: "Could it be that someone poisoned me?"
Chen Jing shook his head. "Impossible, I've tested it." The air Chen Jing breathed had already been filtered by Shamils. If poisoning could bring down Chen Jing, then there was no reason Irelia couldn't as well.
So there must be something fishy going on. But Chen Jing was too lazy to think about it.
Under the fanatical gazes of the cultists, Chen Jing held Yousa and placed her in the center of the altar, allowing them to throw their own food in to feed her.
Amidst Yusa's happy voice, Chen Jing began to eat, and as expected, it was a fish.
"This is a specialty of our area, the tiger shark. The meat is delicious, brightly colored, and tastes great. It's truly rare to see one. It's a testament to the magical powers of our people, otherwise this fish would have escaped."
Chen Jing said "Oh" lightly, then cut the fish into pieces and put them into his mouth. It was indeed delicious, but eating it right in front of an Outer God really made him lose his appetite.
Yusa looks like a combination of her parents, with translucent twisted tentacles and an indescribable body that looks like countless internal organs rolling around. The transparent liquid flowing out of the gaps creates a small tentacle monster that only Chen Jing and Yusa can see when it falls to the ground.
Combined with his spatial abilities and strong physique, Chen Jing admitted that this lower-level Outer God was extremely powerful.
The small tentacle monster that had just appeared was only the size of a fingernail, but twenty minutes later, when it came back with the fish, it was more than three meters tall.
Should we say that it is indeed a creature born directly from a lower-level Outer God?
The sacrifice ceremony lasted for three hours until Yousa called a halt through Chen Jing. The little princess wiped her mouth with a piece of bread and stuffed the bread into her mouth. For some reason, Chen Jing felt a urge to hug her.
When a slippery Outer God asks you to hold her, your attitude is crucial. Chen Jing embraced Yusa without hesitation, hugging her close.
The constantly wriggling translucent tentacles moved all over Chen Jing's body, and he could clearly hear the sound of bones being broken.
There were two broken bones, one was the beef bone that was originally thrown into Yousha's eating range, and the other was Chen Jing's rib.
Shamils' treatment was very effective, and Chen Jing was fine when he stood up again. He looked at Yusa who still wanted to stick close to him, and felt a pain in his balls.
If I hug him, he will have a perforated lung. If I don't hug him, our friendship will end. There is really no room for detour in this matter.
I only hate myself for calling him an ordinary person. Chen Jing made up his mind and hugged him.
Irelia pushed him away, and Irelia and Yusa hugged him: "Be good, you are a good child, he is busy now." Surprisingly, Yusa did not object, but hugged Irelia tightly.
Chen Jing felt pain just looking at it.
When Yusa shrank back down onto Chen Jing's shoulder, Irelia felt a wave of exhaustion and held onto the edge of the table. "Hahaha, what is this? I can't see it, yet it has so much strength, and it's also, haha, something that's worshipped by a religion. What are you hiding?"
Chen Jing shook his head: "Some things are best left unknown."
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