This is the first grand ceremony after Xia Guixuan unified the star field.

It should have been said, otherwise it seems very "regular", he didn't even have an ordinary regular meeting, he only held a family meeting with his own woman, and ran away the next day.

How can there be such conquest and unity? It's like playing house.

Luckily, he employs the right people. Hazy You has the memory of the fusion of Evil Thought and You Wu. He has a good understanding of the Zelt matter, and knows what the original people worry about and what they want, so he is familiar with it. In addition, Shang Zhaoye, as the father god's mount and this time's marshal, is extremely powerful in front of the loser, and the two cooperate very well.

Otherwise, if the empress is kidnapped like this without even having a meeting, the entire star field will undoubtedly be in chaos.

Therefore, as the high priest, Shang Zhaoye felt that there should be a grand ceremony for the coming of God the Father. It is to show the majesty and the heart of the Anyuan clan. It is best to issue some orders. This is quite similar in Canglongxing, and it makes the descendants of the gods feel very at ease. Now that everyone's energy is different, it is best to do this once in Zelt.

In fact, Luyou was quite opposed, as Youwu thought, she really didn't want to kneel down to Xia Guixuan, especially in front of a large crowd... It's really embarrassing.

"Xiao Ru has knelt before, it's just a form for outsiders to see, he usually doesn't want you to kneel, why are you so reserved?" Now Shang Zhaoye, who deeply respects the Father God, finds that this entanglement is simply inexplicable, isn't it a matter of course to kneel and worship the Father God? You are not asked to kneel every day, that is the casualness and benevolence of God the Father, are you still out of breath?

"What's the matter?" Luyou gritted her teeth: "Xiao Ru has kneeled in any position on the bed, she is not ashamed."

"Is that so?" Shang Zhaoye said speechlessly, "Then you also kneel on the bed, won't it be over?"

Great logician!

Youyou looked at Shang Zhaoye in astonishment: "Zhaoye, you have changed. What about such an upright horse?"

"Did I say something very twisted and twisted?" Shang Zhaoye hugged his shoulders: "Isn't this straightforward?"

"Upright. Why don't you kneel on the bed?"

"Because I am willing to kneel every day, and I don't have your kind of entanglement, why should I kneel on the bed?"

"...What if he asks you to kneel on the bed?"

Shang Zhaoye, who answered fluently, suddenly choked up and scratched his head strangely: "Sister, I think this is weird. As a vixen, you should be more experienced. Can you analyze it for me?"

"Well?"

"Kneeling on the bed or something... Sometimes I feel willing, which is a part of serving God the Father. But sometimes I feel unhappy, and even a little angry. Why is that?"

Luyou's eyes widened, staring at Shang Zhaoye without speaking.

Shang Zhaoye took half a step back subconsciously: "Look, what are you looking at?"

"Well, Zhaoye..." Luyou said with some difficulty: "You, you may have fallen in love with him a little bit."

Shang Zhaoye also widened his eyes.

Yesterday, my inner drama was still saying that I couldn't have any love for him, but today I just slapped him?

"Hey, did you make a mistake?" Shang Zhaoye couldn't help but said, "I think you've been a figurine for a long time, you're a little silly, aren't you? I'm not happy, but I still like him?"

"It's because you don't like him, so you like him." Dirty looked like Conan, pointing at her: "When you feel happy, it's because of the obedience of serving God the Father. He wants you to do whatever you want, right?"

"right."

"Because you are honest and loyal, you may be willing to let you die, let alone this matter... I know you best."

"...Did you ever think about ordering me to die before, why did you say it so smoothly?"

"Don't get me wrong!"

"..."

"When you are not happy, or even when you are a little angry, you think why you can talk sweetly to others, and you should serve me as a matter of course? I don't agree, I want you to say 'Zhaoye, you are so beautiful, I like you' before I agree! Hmph!"

Shang Zhaoye: ""

"Also, why should I still need to be notified like a foreign minister? You didn't think I was your own woman. Why did I go to bed with you? Why is that new prisoner closer to you than me? I'm so mad! If this continues, I won't even ride me next time, find another mount!"

Shang Zhaoye: "..."

"So there is only one truth!" Luyou pointed at her and said, "This is a resentful woman! Women have such little resentment and little expectations for men, what is it not like?"

Shang Zhaoye stood there stupidly, speechless for a while.

She felt that something was wrong... some were, some were not, it seemed plausible. But let her refute but can't refute, the poor upright warrior really doesn't have so many twists and turns!

It's a pity that she didn't have much time to think, because the ceremony had already begun.

…………

The haggard and old Turin led the crowd to kneel in the temple to pray, and the melodious sound of prayer spread to the sky.

Behind them are Cang Lei An Ye and other original clan lords and planetary governors who came from various star fields through wormholes early this morning to participate in the ceremony. On the outside of the temple, countless people from the original tribe knelt down, praying devoutly, and there were some human officials and monks of divine descent watching from afar.

There is a huge statue on the high platform of the temple, which is the lightning-shaped stream-of-consciousness god that Xia Guixuan once saw. The lightning is like a dragon winding, and the dragon's eyes are brilliant light, surrounded by black shadows, symbolizing the original energy of light and darkness, and the external manifestation of lightning.

This is actually a non-existing god, made up by Yuanzu Yuanzu in Xia Guixuan's stone house, the "lost temple". Of course, it can also be said that Xia Guixuan is the brain supplement... although it is not the same thing.

The high priest Shang Zhaoye stood in front of the lightning statue, holding up his scepter.

Reluctantly, Yuyou knelt down at the bottom of the steps, and prayed on behalf of everyone: "Zelt Primordial Race, welcome the coming of God the Father."

Hey, I actually want to kneel to illuminate the night.

Seeing Shang Zhaoye's stern face but actually a little smile in his eyes, he felt like crying.

Dare EQ Zhaoye Yiyi to facilitate such a ceremony, there is such a small thought.

Even in the presence of a large crowd, Luyou couldn't settle accounts with Shang Zhaoye, so he continued to read several times to invite the Father God to come, and the sky suddenly thundered.

A ray of purple lightning pierced through time and space and struck the statue.

But it's not hurting, it's like pouring.

As a result, the lightning statue gradually "lived". With a dragon chant, the statue twisted and circled, becoming a dragon formed by lightning, entrenched in the void. There are many shadows around the lightning, turning into scales one after another, buckling on the dragon's body.

The divine light in the dragon's eyes also came alive, focusing on the crowd below, and the power of Taiqing enveloped the world, and everyone felt a feeling of being suppressed and feared, as if surrendering from the depths of their blood.

Xia Guixuan didn't talk too much, he imitated the practice of the primordial race, it was exactly the same, and he was more proficient than anyone else, as if he had already turned into light and darkness.

In the midst of the flickering current in the void, You Wu appeared on the stage, kneeling devoutly and bowing his head: "Father God, your most loyal servant, You Wu, welcomes you."

Turin and the others were moved in their hearts and looked up, only to see the lightning black dragon descending from the void in the form of a human. You Wu knelt on the side of the divine seat, using her back as a stepping step to send him to the seat.

Turin and others held their breath.

this……

In fact, according to the teachings, this is exactly how it should be. Zelt's teachings are relatively old-fashioned and strict, much more serious than the descendants of the Canglong Star. It highlights the supremacy of the gods in people's hearts. God bestows everything.

But this Her Majesty the Queen is actually willing to do this?

She knew it was a false god, with her personality, wouldn't she feel humiliated? An empress who was unwilling to dance for him in front of outsiders, now with piety, bowed her head before the steps, voluntarily stepping on her feet to build momentum for him?

Luyou also opened her eyes wide, this is fatal... Theoretically, the footsteps are...two feet.

She is also one of them.

You Wu raised her head inadvertently, and met her eyes.

There was a look of begging for mercy in Yuyou's eyes, and he said: "Don't be like this...don't roll..."

You Wu didn't answer. Anyway, if you want to ignore it, there is no way.

The lightning dragon shape finally turned into a human god, slowly descending from the void.

You Wu closed her eyes, waiting for the feeling of him stepping on her back.

But didn't wait.

Looking up, what he saw was an energy body condensed by black lightning, revealing Xia Guixuan's face, eyes condensed with soft light, and his gentle smile.

"The original energy race is not my stepping stone, it is my arm."

He helped You Wu up, and whispered: "No one can step on the backs of my people."

You Wu stared blankly at his face in the form of original energy, the white hair was gone long ago, but he was still so pretty.

Shang Zhaoye curled his lips, and did this again.

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