: 1136, the temple
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Blade and Sword God Sovereign
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 1983 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:41:41
"Ha ha ha, one is eighteen years, that year's war... Hey, don't say anything, I thought that your bitter child is no longer alive, I didn't expect it to be really pitiful, bless me Ding's family, Hao "You have nothing to do," Ding Xingmu couldn't hide his excitement. He shot Ding Hao's shoulder and his eyes were already wet. "Remember that 18 years ago, when your kid didn't have a long tooth, I still hugged. You, now it’s so big, haha, when I know from the third brother that you are still alive, I almost am happy, I am a man of my family, I am a big brother, only experienced the wind and frost. Snow rain can grow into such a man!"
Ding Hao’s face was smiling, and his heart was touched.
"Children, these years have made you suffer. My uncle is really awkward, can't take care of you..." Ding Xingmu sighed.
Ding Xinghuag laughed and said: "Well, the fourth, don't talk about the things of the past, everything has passed, the false gods, the emperor is about to return to my home, everything is gone, you, then It’s okay to make a good compensation for Haoer. How come this time when the four uncles came over, even if they didn’t even have a meeting, did they come empty-handed?
Ding Xingmu smiled a bit, said: "You know, the third brother, I have been lonely for years, can't compare with you, what can I get something from hand... Well, this way, this tiger charm is given to Haoer as When I met, I only have the money in my hand."
As he said, he showed his heart and a gold tiger appeared and handed it over to Ding Hao.
Ding Xing's paintings are also embarrassing, said: "You... the fourth old you can really be a big hand, Lingyun Wei's Hu Fu are willing to hand it over? This is the year... This is the last strength in your hands, no Lingyun Wei, you can really become a polished prince."
Ding Hao listened, but also quickly retreated, and his resignation was not.
"You kid, the same as your temper, but the elders can't give up, Haoer, must accept." Ding Xingmu's tone is very determined.
Ding Busan also whispered in the ear of Ding Hao, Ling Yunwei is the confidant strength of the four gods, composed of a thousand elite and strong, each one is enough to exist on one side, the battle is extremely terrible, even in the gods In the middle, it is also an embarrassing force. This time, in the action of smashing the false gods, Ling Yunwei showed a strong fighting power and shocked the parties. It is also the four gods Ding Xingmu can be in the gods. One of the important chips to master a certain voice.
When Ding Hao heard it, it was even more unacceptable.
If he got the Lingyun Weihu, the situation of the four gods would be worrying.
Ding draws a picture and slightly thinks for a moment, saying: "You don't deny your words. You can't take it anyway. You can't take it anymore. You are all familiar with God, you don't know everything, you don't know how many pairs. My eyes are staring at you in secret. You are guilty of ancestor returning to the ancestors. I am afraid that the resistance is not small. God is no better than other places. It seems to be calm. In fact, the stormy waves are about to break out. Mastering Ling Yunwei, you can count A certain self-protection ability."
Ding Hao saw the two elders' attitudes resolutely, thought about it, decided not to conceal, waved a hand, a strange inscription spread out under his feet, shrouded the entire hall.
In the next moment, the strength of Ding Hao’s tyrannical power burst and flickered.
Ding Xinghuan and Ding Xingmu’s shocked face, an incredible look.
Ding Haowei smiled and said: "The two uncles, not the deaf children boast, now that the gods who can threaten the deaf children are afraid of nothing, you can rest assured that this Lingyunwei is still unable to play in my hands. In the hands of the four uncles, this is not the case. I have selected ten personal guards from Lingyunwei who are familiar with the situation and terrain in the city. The odds are still controlled by the four uncles. How?"
The two gods looked at Ding Hao dumbly, and the shocked expression on his face had not dissipated.
Although Ding Hao’s power was flashing at the time, but the two were shocked, the two felt the horror of this power. The strength of both of them was not claimed to be respected by God. It is also enough to be considered a strong man. In front of this force, it is as desperate and helpless as being caught in the ocean grass stems. This is clearly the power that has advanced into the high-level gods...
Hao Er, he... is already a high-order nerve?
Ding Xing's paintings are particularly shocking, because less than a year ago, Ding Hao's strength was only a glimpse of the gods. How long did it take to finish the journey of other talented people who might not be able to go through their lives?
After a long while, the two great kings looked at each other and saw the ecstasy in each other's eyes.
"Okay, great, I didn't expect you to be in Haoer..." Ding Xing's painting burst into laughter: "All the problems have been solved. Haoer, you have such strength, I see this god, Who else dares to stop you from confessing to your ancestors, oh, those who are thinking about it, can give up completely, originally I and the fourth and other people, I also thought of pushing you to the position of the supreme god, But I feel that your qualifications are still very shallow. I have never served in the courts in these years. Even if I barely push you to the position of the emperor, I am afraid that when others will be yin and yin, all kinds of cumbersome things will follow, but it will affect you. The repair is the road to martial arts, I did not expect, ah hahaha..."
Ding Xingmu continued to say: "I didn't expect your kid to have reached this scene. There is no problem with this. I will wait until I go to the ancestral temple to recognize the ancestors and restore the blood status of the Ding family. My brother and I. Waiting, you must push you to the position of the Emperor, you have such strength, all obstacles can be easily crushed, hahahaha, this can really help us, the place that should belong to your father that year, you will recover It is really a good fit."
Ding Hao heard it, and his heart was also a shock.
Want to push yourself to the position of the gods?
The two uncles still have such a mind.
To tell the truth, Ding Hao did not think about this matter. After the fall of the false gods, no one can be in charge of the position of the emperor. As a result, the Eastern Continent is chaotic. The throne should belong to his father Ding Shengtan, but he was stunned by the thirteen gods. If you can take back your own nest, then the father will surely feel gratified, but Ding Hao is also worried that he will fight for the throne, which will cause great controversy and killing. This is not a good phenomenon, it is likely to be used with some ulterior motives. The person is multiplied.
When he thinks of killing and turmoil, it will strengthen the power of killing between heaven and earth, and make the dark power increase sharply. Ding Hao will hesitate.
The biggest threat between the world today is the hidden fairy in the dark.
The position of the emperor is more symbolic than Ding Hao for the real meaning.
Because Ding Hao’s power at this time is no worse than the Eastern Court.
Ding Hao did not say anything more about the proposal of the two great kings. The family was happy at the banquet. In the meantime, there were nine sons who heard the news. This is also an important member of the great Ding Sheng, but because of his stubborn personality, he is doing things directly. These years, they were put under house arrest by the false gods. It was not until these days that they got out of trouble. The energy was quite different from that of Ding Xing and Ding Xingmu. Before the opening, Ding’s paintings were sent to please, and this was only present.
"Okay, okay, I can't think of my life, I can see Haoer." Nine gods nodded with a smile, although it was less than a hundred years old, but it was already gray in hair and a little sturdy in body shape. The false gods sealed the seal, and the environment of the imprisoned land was not very good. It suffered a lot, and the whole person was old and old. It was the most miserable situation among many gods.
Ding Hao also respectfully met the ceremony.
Ding Hao has always been grateful to the old people of his father's department, Ding Xingxue is still his uncle.
Nine gods Ding Xing smiled and patted Ding Hao's shoulder, and did not say anything.
The family feast on this day was a feast for the guests.
Only the chef in the king's palace was almost exhausted. The food of the evil moon demon king was too crazy. Dozens of chefs started working non-stop, and they were busy for a whole day. This made the big devil eat half full, and the immediate consequences. That is, as soon as I heard that the evil moon demon king came to the government, the chefs in the house immediately sought excuses to escape.
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Ding's Ancestral Temple.
Since the establishment of the dynasty to settle the East Continent, the Ding family has established the ancestral temple at the top of the Shenshan Mountain in the center of the capital of God. It is the ancestor of the dynasties. It is the most solemn and sacred place of the entire temple. There are heavy guards, except for the gods on weekdays. Other than the Emperor and the Son of God, others are simply not qualified to be within ten miles of the ancestral temple.
Every other year, the temple is opened once.
The gods of the gods will lead the people to worship the ancestors, which is one of the most important events of the annual court.
The trees above Shenshan Mountain are lush and green, and the gods and herbs are everywhere. The aura is almost liquefied. The fog is surrounded by clouds. It is the highest place in the gods and the land of the gods. As the center gathers, rumors have mastered the air transport of the eastern continent as long as it has suppressed the geology here, and it can last forever.
early morning.
The fog is lingering and the air is fresh.
When the sun had not yet come out of the mountain, Ding Xinghua and others took Ding Hao to the mountain of God.
"Only the blood of the Ding family can open the ancestral temple. This time is to let you recognize the ancestors, so you must open the ancestral temple with your blood. If your blood can open it, then there is no doubt. "Ding Xing's painting looks serious."
Between the words, there are dozens of figures in front, and the strength is extremely tyrannical.
"How are they also?" Ding Xingmu frowned.
Between the talks, the first few people have come over. For the first person, they are also wearing the Minghuang royal robe. They are burly, with thick black hair and a smile on their faces. The scorpion is full of enthusiasm. At first glance, it is a powerful character. "Three brothers, four brothers and nine younger brothers, I don't think you are coming so early. It seems that it is really a little worried."