Chapter 456: Tragic Story and Surrender!

The words of the Chishui River God are full of deceptive power, and the people in the temple can't help but breathe heavily.

Supernatural powers and secret techniques!

The way to become a god!

No matter what it is, it can make the mortal Qi Refiner crazy.

The tiger dragon, a monster that has just broken through the fifth grade, can fight beyond the level with a magical power of the [Praying Rain], and exerts its combat power in the mid-stage fifth grade. Although it is blessed by the "Snake of God", the power of the magical power is unquestionable.

A Qi Refiner who controls supernatural powers and an ordinary Qi Refiner are all two realms, and cannot be compared with each other.

If the magical magic at the beginning was just arousing, the method of becoming a god made people crazy.

In this era of Jedi Tiantong, the divine power is thin. Even if you have a skill that directly points to the origin, it is too difficult to succeed to be desperate.

Those who do not have great perseverance, great wisdom, and great fortune will have no hope of being in their lives.

In the end, dust can only return to dust, soil will return to earth, and disappear with the wind in the long river of time.

The special method of becoming a god from gods often takes a different approach, which is the main way to become a god in today's world.

It is true that the words of the Chishui River God are so tempting, making everyone in the field breathe heavily.

Grandma Qingqiu pinched her dry and old fist, her heart pounding, and her eyes were staring at Yao Yun with burning eyes: "King, since the divine sword in your hand can cut off the shrine, what are you waiting for? The Chishui River God is a land god enthroned by the ancient Heavenly Emperor. It is not an evil deed or a ghost. It is also a great merit to rescue him."

Grandma was a little crazy and her voice was hoarse.

Among the people in the temple, the others were very young. Yao Yun, Cangman, and Bailihuang were all very young among the Qi Refining Group. The future prospects were limitless. Even the bald dragon was very young. Moreover, the bald dragon was a real dragon. As long as you refine the dragon horns and successfully transform it into a real divine dragon and travel around the eight wildernesses.

Only when her life spans and the sun is dull, no one is more eager to become a god than her. Being a god and becoming a god and living has become a grandma's obsession.

Everyone was not surprised by the excitement of Grandma Qingqiu. They were young and vigorous, and they were not as eager as Grandma Qingqiu. However, the slutty in their hearts was inevitable.

However, at this time, the bald dragon did not continue to ask Yao Yun, but looked at the Chishui River God in the shrine with a suspicious look, frowned and pondered, a little hesitant.

Cangman didn't say a word, and stood silently behind his prince, only following his prince's leader.

Bailihuang frowned and secretly reminded the young master Yao Yun not to kill the shrine first.

Yao Yun had no idea of ​​cutting off the shrine. He privately reminded Bald Long and Bailihuang to Congshan Ruliu, ignored Qingqiu Grandma's begging, but looked at the Chishui River God in the shrine with a smile.

"This shrine is dedicated to you. Why did you destroy it alone? Is there something wrong with it?"

Seeing that Yao Yun didn't believe him, the god of Chishui River was a little anxious and quickly explained: "Oh, if it were not forbidden, I wouldn't want to destroy it. Oh, it's also my bad luck..."

As he said that, the Chishui River God talked about his tragic experience.

The world is connected to heaven and earth, and the gods with strength are separated. The powerful gods are ascending with strength (the realm of the seventh-grade righteous god), and those with relationships with relationships are ascending with relationships. However, the Chishui River God is not strong enough, and the relationship is not strong enough. In the end, he has no chance to ascend and has to return to the He Mansion to continue practicing.

After the ascension was hopeless, the Chishui River God returned to the mansion to practice in a subconscious manner and improve his cultivation. This practice was a matter of unknown how many years had passed. He relied on his identity as the earth to protect one side and absorbed the spiritual power of the creatures around the Chishui River to practice. Although the practice speed was not fast, he was also a little diligent.

However, until one day, an enemy called his friends to fight the Chishui River Mansion. The two sides had a fierce battle. In the end, although the Chishui River God won by chance, he was seriously injured and the Hebo Ling was broken.

The Chishui River Bo Ling is a divine object that controls the Chishui River. The He Bo Ling is destroyed. The Chishui River god is the ability to control the Chishui River. The spiritual power of the living beings in the waters of the Chishui River and the merits of protecting the Chishui River are all lost to him.

What's even more terrifying is that under the mysterious magic of his enemy, the shrine that once worshipped him became a cage to imprison him. After being seriously injured, he was unable to escape the seal of the shrine.

Without the power of luck, spiritual power, and merit, he, who was trapped in the shrine, had no source of divine power, and naturally became weaker and weaker, so weaker that he could be bullied by the little monsters.

"The dragon travels to the shallow water and is played by shrimps. I am a sacred emperor of heaven. I am a sacred and noble person, but I am teased by a small monster. It is really sad!"

After the Chishui River God finished speaking, the bird's head was lowered and covered its face, which moved people.

When the people in the temple heard this, they couldn't help but sigh and sigh, feeling sad. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that God would have such a down-and-out time?

At this time, everyone looked at the Chishui River God with sympathy.

At first, the bald dragon was somewhat suspicious of the motive of the Chishui River God asking them to help destroy the shrine, but at this time, he heard the Chishui River God narrate his own experience and immediately believed it in his heart.

"Brother Chishui River God, don't be sad. Compared with many ghosts and gods, you are also lucky. If you meet my prince, otherwise things will be difficult to handle!"

Seeing this, Grandma Qingqiu's eyes were filled with joy and quickly echoed: "Yes, king, since she already knows the past of Lord Chishui River God, let's rescue Lord Chishui River God quickly. When she was a child, she often heard the legend of the Lord Chishui River God. The ancestors all said that Lord Chishui River God is a kind-hearted god with kind eyes and kind eyes and sympathy for the creatures in the realm!"

Baili Huang and Cangman had no doubt about the words of the Chishui River God at this time. They had reasonable explanations for their previous suspicions, and they could not find any faults. However, the two of them did not speak, but they just stood quietly beside Yao Yun, one left and one right.

Seeing that everyone believed his words, the god of Chishui River was also happy and bowed to Yao Yun: "Little nobleman, please help me. I wish me escape from the cage. At that time, I will always remember your great kindness."

"How do you thank Gu? It's just the magical secret technique? The magical method? Do you think Gu seems to be a person who lacks these?"

Yao Yun did not cut off the shrine with a sword as everyone imagined, but stood quietly in place, bargaining with the Chishui River God.

Grandma Qingqiu, Baili Huang, Cangman and others were stunned and a little surprised. They took the opportunity to blackmail only the gods. Is this OK?

Only the bald dragon showed a humble appearance on his face and looked at Yao Yun with a praising gaze.

Why didn't he expect that such a desperate god is a big fat sheep. It is hard tolerate if he doesn't slaughter it!

The face of the Chishui River God froze and was a little embarrassed. However, looking at the vast spiritual power and golden light of merit on the mortal king, the Chishui River God wanted to cry, but he couldn't find the angle to refute and was extremely powerless.

In fact, isn’t the so-called method of becoming a god a method to condense the mind power, energy power, and merit power of life? Judging from the attitude of others, it is not rare, so it is not pretending at all.

"Yes, yes, the little noble man is born with a god. My subtle magical method is indeed not enough." The Chishui River God coughed dryly, gritted his teeth, and said solemnly: "If the little noble man can save me, your seal will be in the waters of the Chishui River in the future, and all living beings will be your people!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the temple took a breath of cold air, their eyes full of shock.

A brilliant flashed in the bald longan's eyes, and it was very surprising: "What you mean is... to defect to my prince and become a priest in Xiguo."

"That's right!" The Chishui River God couldn't bear to face, "Cough cough... With the talent of the little noble, even if he cannot win the supreme emperor in the future, he will not care if he ascends to the gods. Being able to join the little nobles will not be considered as a humiliation of his identity."

After the legend of Chishui River, needles can be heard in the temple. Except for Yao Yun, everyone's eyes were filled with shock.

A god from ancient times surrendered to his king. Even though this god was weak, he was still upright. He once took charge of a water area, calling the wind and rain, moving mountains and seas, and his divine power was boundless.
Chapter completed!