This is My Planet

Shao Si Ming didn't let him drag on.

"The descendants of the gods are gathered all over the world, all over the sacred mountains, and they are eagerly waiting. The delay in opening the temple seems to be a show of war for the princes. It is really inappropriate." Shao Siming calmly said: "It should be opened when it should be opened. Even if you want to set up the spirits of each temple more carefully, you can do it slowly after the ceremony, and you don't have to do it before the ceremony."

The tone of the speech was a bit reproachful: "There is no distinction between public and private, and it is not the way of a king."

Xia Guixuan sighed lightly.

In fact... In the past, I changed from being absurd to being cold and serious. Apart from the fact that I felt that I needed to change, her urging and spurring were also a major factor.

There are always times when people want to be lazy and indulge, so someone needs to take care of you.

In other words, a mirror is needed to correct the clothes and hats, so as to judge the gains and losses.

The only person in this world who is qualified is her, even if she is nominally the secretary who "needs someone to remind me" appointed by herself.

Looking at these days, I am not as ridiculous as I was a few days ago. In those days, I was playing with the fox or Xiao Jiumoxue every day... How formal my work is recently.

It seems that by her side, it will converge.

But what she meant... I don't know if she decided to leave.

Xia Guixuan slowly sat up straight from her arms, his expression regained his composure: "Then let's make it tomorrow, don't delay."

Early the next morning, at the top of the mountain.

The sound of the Qingyue bell was heard for thousands of miles, and the descendants of the gods bowed three times at a step and filed up the mountain.

Yin Xiaoru was dressed in a royal robe and held a scepter. Under the guidance of Long Ao, the guard of the town hall, she led the important officials of the descendants of the gods slowly up the mountain.

The hall is majestic, stepping into it is as wide as the sky, with misty clouds and mists, as if you are on the sky.

Xia Guixuan sat high on the cloud platform, condescendingly watching the scene where the descendants of the gods entered the hall to pay homage under the leadership of the king.

At this moment, Yin Xiaoru is not his cute erha, but the real demon king.

He was not a fake boyfriend who joked with her, but the Father God Canglong who stood openly in front of the stage.

Between the eyes, some past flashed in front of my eyes, and then turned into a slight smile, which was a little sweet in my heart.

It's also a bit of a mutual nurturing feeling, which is very fun.

Shao Siming stood next to Xia Guixuan, his eyes flashed, and there was something strange about it.

This dead fox has been coaxing me... Where is the demon king forced by the father god, it is clearly a passion for adultery.

She is the one who belongs to Taikang on this planet... This Canglong divine descendant is clearly the one who was granted by Taikang to cure him.

By coaxing me to stay here, are you trying to get me married?

Taikang...you are so lucky.

But our marriage, you can't hold it, there are too many things behind it, even Taikang himself doesn't know, and shouldn't know.

Shang Zhaoye, dressed in a solemn white robe, stood in front of the court and presided over the ceremony: "Demon King, please come forward."

Yin Xiaoru walked down the steps, prostrating prostratingly: "On behalf of all the descendants of the gods, Xiao Ru is grateful to God the Father for giving us life and wisdom."

In fact, Yin Xiaoru is still a little embarrassed about this kind of thing in her heart. This kind of words and sentences, which are like churches in the middle ages, are not in line with the thinking that has grown up in modern human society for a long time. But the object is Sindy, so kneeling is better, there are more kneeling postures at night, both forward and reverse, and the knees are worn out... Sometimes when I get messed up and call Dad, what I say is more embarrassing than it is now.

Such shameful words were not shameful to the descendants of the gods, and they were very serious. Because this is the truth... This is the real wisdom bestowed by the gods, enlightened and enlightened, leading everything, not empty-headed doctrines and compilations. To be honest, it is impossible for the descendants of God to honor this Father God with any great gift.

As long as he wants to take care of it, then this is his planet, and no one can deny it.

As long as he wants to recognize it, everyone is his people and ethnicity.

"The enlightenment is up to me, and the growth is up to you." Xia Guixuan finally said: "What kind of road the descendants of the gods will go is the responsibility of the demon king. In human terms, I control the wind and rain, and you control the men and women's weaving, so all things can grow. This is the harmony of heaven and man. Shine the night."

Shang Zhaoye bowed: "Yes."

"Give me the scepter to the demon king."

"Yes." Shang Zhaoye stepped forward to take the scepter from Xia Guixuan's hand, turned around and went down the steps, and offered it to Yin Xiaoru with both hands.

The descendants of the gods are envious in their eyes.

From the perspective of ordinary practitioners, this thing is a divine tool, a tool of great purity. I don't know how many powers and laws of perception are contained in it. In many stories, it belongs to the kind that spreads blood and blood.

From a secular and religious point of view, this is the representative ceremony of the monarchy bestowed by heaven.

After tens of thousands of years of chaotic god-descendant system, there is finally the most formal system.

"As I said a few days ago, the temple does not interfere with any matters and does not respond to any prayers. We only have one thing, practice. This is a holy place for practice." Xia Guixuan's emotionless voice echoed in the hall: "Priest Shang reads the internal and external missions to everyone."

"Yes." Shang Zhaoye continued to host.

Yin Xiaoru also got up and stood beside the hall.

Seeing the solemnity in the hall and Xia Guixuan's indifferent expression, Shao Siming suddenly asked via voice transmission: "Father God used to ignore it, why is he so attentive now? Is it because he has found a sense of responsibility and affection for everyone?"

Xia Guixuan responded lightly: "This is one of them."

"What about two?"

"Secondly, I need power to complete my follow-up tasks." Xia Guixuan paused, as if talking to himself: "Some things... are not bonds, but arms."

Shao Si Ming turned to look at his profile.

Xia Guixuan continued: "Are you...willing to be my arm?"

Shao Siming's eyes were complicated: "Are they all your arms?"

Xia Guixuan was silent.

Shao Siming smiled, didn't say anything more, and said instead: "What grand plan does Father God have? Destroy Zelt?"

"That's just the first step, and it's just a springboard to open up some mist... Even the Thousand Edges Illusionary Realm is nothing more than that."

Shao Siming raised his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "Father God comes from other distant galaxies, right?"

Xia Guixuan was startled, then turned to look at her.

But Shao Si Ming didn't look at him anymore, he looked down at the toe of the shoe, and said in a low voice: "If Father God wants to return home...I hope I will return the clothes."

Xia Guixuan narrowed his eyes.

In the palace, Shang Zhaoye was preaching the rules, and he happened to say, "If you want to enter the palace of each law to understand, you must have meritorious deeds."

Yin Xiaoru flattered and asked: "Now there is no war, how can you take credit for it?"

Shang Zhaoye said: "Your Majesty's KPI...reaches a certain level, it is merit."

Many descendants of the gods are thinking, is it not enough taste? After all, it is a reward for practice, but no combat achievements.

But as if God's will, Xia Guixuan's watch rang before the conversation was finished.

The descendants of the gods looked at his watch strangely, feeling like the father was forced to fall into the ditch, but after thinking about it, there was no problem... The father is omnipotent, but others can't, what should they do if they want him?

Human things are still very meaningful.

Xia Guixuan did not shy away from the crowd, and directly connected the phone.

Xiang Yuxun's voice sounded in the watch: "Master, Master, the Zelt civil war has begun! Our Dragon Chamber of Commerce has been expelled."

Said it was anytime, indeed anytime.

Just right anytime.

Xia Guixuan glanced at thousands of fanatical and excited descendants of the gods, and smiled slightly: "If you want meritorious service, don't you come here? Let the Zelt people know the power of the main body of Canglong Star that has been sleeping for hundreds of years."

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PS: The report dog has started again. Chapters 206 and 259 went in in the afternoon, and they have just been revised. Judging from the time of entry, the interval between these two chapters is more than half an hour, which is roughly the kind of report where you see...