Chapter 1813: Three hundred and ninety one

Chapter 1813 Chapter 391: The Emperor of the Main Hall
I don't know if An Xin will be tired, but the few people who followed the ice boat running wildly are really tired, especially the bear hunters in Qianxi Village.
After all, practitioners of the Transcendence Realm are not beyond the scope of human beings, and as long as they are human, they have physical and spiritual limits.
Whether it is bad weather or frozen ground, it will accelerate physical consumption.
Yang Fan and the others were able to bear it because of Gorgon's training all the way, but the hunters in Qianxi Village were not so natural.
However, the man who was abandoned by the same village and the divine envoy stubbornly held on in the surprised eyes of several people. Even if his spiritual power was nearly exhausted, he did not stop. He fainted several times, but he was quite alive. come.
And this persistence also allowed the Orion with insufficient cultivation level to stay behind, biting Zhou Ying hard and reaching the foot of Donglan Mountain.
Different from the memories of Yang Fan's people, the thousands of miles of frozen frozen soil was actually opened out of several criss-crossing avenues, and there were even divine envoys waving spiritual wings cruising in the sky.
Hundreds of thousands of people, like the villagers of Qianxi, walked like ants in the canyon-like iceberg passage, and moved closer to Donglan Mountain.
Amidst the sound of surprise, the frozen soil boat stopped, and the villagers of Qianxi knew that they could only rely on their feet for the next road.
But the originally impossible migration mission was already in front of him at this time. Looking at the Donglan Mountains not far away, no one doubted whether he would be able to.
They carried large bags and small bags and joined the team marching towards the mountain. After watching the last villager into the crowd, the envoy An Xin flew back to the sky, facing a priest with eight pairs of spiritual wings on his back. The dressed person returned to life.
"Reported to the great priest Canglan that Anxin has fulfilled his mission and has brought back 242 believers from Qianxi Village together with the temple Zhubaili Qiuxin. The entire migration of Qianxi Village has been completed and there are no believers left. The altar is recycled."
The man dressed as a priest looked at An Xin, who was extremely exhausted but still strong, nodded and applauded: "Angel Zexin has done a good job, but there is another task here, which must be entrusted to you."
The clear-faced An Xin was greatly excited when she heard the words. Isn't she working so hard to gain more trust from the priest? Now that the opportunity is here, how can she miss it: "Subordinates will do their best!"
"well."
The priest nodded and said: "Now that most of the migration work has progressed, there are corresponding arrangements in Luanzhou. The resettlement tasks of the believers in Qianxi, Zhuangcun, Lunan, and Changbaiji Town are left to you."
"This"
An Xin looked distressed: "Priest, his subordinates believe that ordinary two-winged angels can do such a job, and they want to join the search and rescue team."
Seeing the woman's somewhat stubborn face, the priest smiled lovingly, and his eyebrows were narrowed. He gently brushed his hand on the top of An Xin's head, Ze Shui's innate air nourished the other party's body from top to bottom, and softly persuaded him. "I understand Angel Zexin’s desire to save the refugees, but the search and rescue work in the Donglan Mountains is coming to an end. The next step of the Luanzhou Temple is to properly arrange the believers.
And this kind of thing, it's hard to put my heart on other careless angels, and I can only trouble Angel Zexin so much. "
Seeing the priest's loving gaze and entrustment, although An Xin wanted to prove that she was no worse than the other male angels, she still couldn't say anything to refute, so she had to accept it.
...
Since joining the migration brigade, Tang Nianfan had never closed their mouths.
After encountering the natural disasters, they moved to Donglan Mountain for nearly a thousand miles. Qianxi Village was the only place they saw alive, so they were particularly curious about these refugees who did not know where they got out.
Coupled with the fast pace of the warriors in the Transcendence Realm, Tang Nianfan did not spend much time, and ran to several nearby migrating brigades.
I also know that all these refugees who have emerged were rescued by divine envoys from under an unknown amount of ice and snow.
Tang Nianfan thought he was knowledgeable, but faced with the mastery of Luanzhou Temple, he was too surprised to speak.
This road seemed to be stunned, and only muttered vaguely.
"Impossible, how come, Gods are all fake, why do they do this."
Such a loss of mind makes people feel sad and pitiful.
...
The migration place of Qianxi Village is Luanzhou City.
This is a big city on the border of Central Continent, with a population of tens of millions. There are various mixed beliefs in the city, but the most important one is God Wu Hao.
The main temple of Luanzhou City, dominates the temples of dozens of cities in Luanzhou, and hundreds of thousands of villages and towns.
Of course, these news were all told by An Xin after the return.
Yang Fan and several people admired the power of Luanzhou Temple, and praised the management of Anshi Temple in their hearts.
In fact, along the way, they already know the level of the Anshi Divine Garden in the hearts of the people of Central Continent.
To say that people's hearts are light, it's no wonder An Xin's combat effectiveness is so anxious, after all, as long as the An family shows their wings on the boundary of Central Continent, no matter how low the realm is, it will be fine. Some believers want to contribute to the divine.
It’s just that they don’t understand that there is no good relationship between them and An Xin. Why did this envoy tell them the secrets of these temples?
An Xin looked at the stupid appearances of several people, and she was about to smash her silver teeth: "Worshiping in the Buddha country means rebuilding. As far as your age is concerned, once you choose this path, you are destined to be hard to achieve anything. .
What's more, the foundation of the new faction is now unstable, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no catastrophe of orthodoxy in the future. If you want to choose gods and Buddhas to serve, it is better to worship in my Yuanzhou Temple. With my recommendation letter, you can be baptized at the main temple in Luanzhou! "
Now, even the most stupid person can hear An Xin's meaning.
Co-authored they have become sweet pastry?
First the old miaozhu, and then Anxin gods.
Are Zhongzhou's solicitations so simple and rude!
Several people sighed in their hearts, if it hadn't been for the Wushuang inner courtyard before, facing such a solicitation, they might not have survived.
It's a pity that they already have a part in their hearts, and An Xin's remarks are destined to be flirted with the blind.
Looking at the autistic appearance of a few disciples who were deaf, not even daring, watching their noses and minds, Tang Xing smiled and joked: "Even if An's Divine Envoy wants to dig people, he should talk to them in private. Scared a few children."
"My Luanzhou Temple has always been upright, so why not have a private meeting!"
An Xin frowned, and said displeased: "The mage's words are too ugly. You must know that these people have not yet reached the borders of the Buddha country at this time. They are still the people of Central Continent. They are free. If you want to solicit, you need to solicit. Is it approved by the mage?"
"It doesn't have to be, the envoy can do whatever he wants."
In the face of An Xin's continual response, Tang Xing, who was a gray nose, could only retreat with a smile.
(End of this chapter)