Chapter 457: The gods are drooping and flaws!

Grandma Qingqiu stared at the dragon-body, bird-headed river god in the shrine, and then looked at the outrageously young king, swallowing her saliva, her eyes full of disbelief.

Chishui River is adjacent to Qingqiu Mountain. Thousands of years ago, when Qingqiu Grandma was still an ignorant little fox, the elders of the nine-tailed fox tribe mentioned the Grandpa of the Chishui River.

In the description of the ancestors, Lord River God has great supernatural powers and omnipotence, protects one side, and gains a hundred miles of gratitude, attracting countless creatures to worship and thank them.

But such a great god actually surrendered to King Xi, wanting to become a worshiper of the Kingdom of Xi!

This amazing scene made the concept formed by Grandma Qingqiu over the past thousand years shatter and her thoughts were full of thoughts.

He was both impressed by the impermanence of the world, and even the immortal land was only at the end of his journey, and was also shocked by the potential of Xiguo and King Xi.

Grandma Qingqiu used to be very optimistic about King Xi, especially after seeing the elite troops of Xi Kingdom, she pushed King Xi Yao Yun to a new height, believing that she was expected to become the overlord of the Southern Wilderness in the future.

However, after hearing the words of Lord Chishui River God, she realized that she still looked down on King Xi.

Lord Heshen treated everyone in an average attitude, but he treated King Xi Yao Yun equally, saying a little nobleman, with an equal attitude with flattery and compliment.

"King Xi is really expected to become the emperor in the future, or ascend to become a god?"

At this time, Grandma Qingqiu's eyes when she looked at Yao Yun became hot. At this moment, Yao Yun seemed to have a sacred glory on her body.

Bailihuang was also slightly shocked. Before this, he had been optimistic about the young master and Xiguo. Now that he heard the words of the Chishui River God, his thoughts became more and more firm. The future of Youxi's family is tied to the young master, and the other holy tigers, Jimo and others are just mediocre people!

As the licking dog of the prince's family, Cangman was confused about his prince's son, and was not surprised by the river god's affirmation, but took it for granted.

The bald dragon laughed: "You have vision, hahaha."

The Chishui River God in the shrine nodded and complimented: "You have a lot of spiritual power in your body, and the power of luck has not yet been refined. It seems that the little nobleman attaches great importance to you very much. The continuous pearls are really enviable. Judging from my experience, it is a foregone conclusion that the little brother becomes a god."

"That's not. My prince was raised by Benlong, so he naturally would not treat me badly. He has never stopped the lucky beads and the spiritual mind beads."

The compliments of the river god made the bald dragon very useful, especially the envious gaze of the Chishui River god, which made him feel comfortable and happy.

Whether it is a human, a ghost, a dragon, or even a god, there is a sense of superiority. Where does the sense of superiority come from? Isn’t it just a comparison?

If it were in ancient times, the divine power on earth was full of human beings, and the gods would not be moved by the power of the mind and fortune of the creatures. However, in this era of the world of Jedi and Heaven, the three pearls became enviable resources for cultivation, and even gods could not avoid the world!

But he was able to rely on his own little prince and enjoy the offerings that are envied by the decent gods!

The bald dragon enjoyed the gaze of the river god very much. The whole dragon was fluttering. With a wave of his hand, Ganyun continued to say: "It will take a few years to refine the dragon horns and become a god. At that time, you and I will be worshipped by the two gods of Xi Kingdom. What is the difficulty in fighting for the position of the emperor!"

When the Chishui River God heard that the bald dragon had the intention to accept him, he immediately beat the snake and followed the stick, and smiled and said, "That's good!"

Within a few words, the two of them chatted enthusiastically. Grandma Qingqiu, Bailihuang, and Cangman, who were beside him, was full of joy. A god who only joined Xiguo, was a happy event worthy of writing to Xiguo.

Although the river god in front of him was in a short while, he was an immortal god. He could only obtain enough cultivation resources to return to the peak in minutes and gain supreme power!

"Congratulations to the king!"

Grandma Qingqiu, Bailihuang, Cangman and others congratulated Yao Yun one after another. In their opinion, everything was clear at this point. As long as it was not an incompetent monarch, I am afraid that no ambitious monarch would refuse the surrender of a god!

Everyone's eyes were all on Yao Yun, with expectations in their eyes.

The Chishui River God also stopped talking with the bald dragon and looked at Yao Yun with a burning look. The rest of the people in the field expressed their intention to accept him, but the monarch who was the real master never spoke, which made him a little nervous and a little embarrassed.

If you are a god, you are willing to condemn yourself to be a worshiper of the mortal vassal states. It would be fine if you are not grateful, but you have no expression at all, and you don’t even have basic enthusiasm and politeness, and you don’t say a word throughout the process!

It's simply outrageous!

If it weren't for escaping the shaman's shaman, how could I have done myself like this... The Chishui River God suppressed the humiliation in his heart, and a desolate expression was squeezed out on his face, and his eyes were dim.

"Little nobleman, I am poor and destitute, only magical powers, the method of becoming a god, and the deity. If the king doesn't like it...ah, I can't do anything, you can go!"

In the shrine, the dragon god bird beast god's eyes were deep, passing by everyone, and their eyes fell on the rolling river water outside the spring, like a twilight king, standing tall on the throne, patrolling his beautiful mountains and rivers with the aftermath of his life, and giving guidance to the country for the last time.

The river god is extremely infectious and infectious. A vicissitudes of life are coming to his face. Everyone in the temple is moved and can't help but feel sad.

However, Yao Yun still said nothing, just looked quietly at the dragon-headed and bird-headed god in the shrine, with a calm expression and no waves were seen.

Sometimes silence means opposition. Yao Yun's delay in expressing his opinion means that he rejected the other party's surrender and had no intention of saving the Chishui River God.

This time, not only was the Chishui River God shocked, but he looked like a ghost. Grandma Qingqiu and bald Long Bailihuang were also anxious, afraid that his king would miss this opportunity.

Grandma Qingqiu: "King, please save the River God. I guarantee it with my life. The Chishui River God was once a kind river god, not a ghost god."

The bald dragon also spoke out and persuaded: "Yes, prince, I see that there is no problem with the Chishui River God. You don't have to worry too much. I just reminded you that it is because you don't understand the situation."

Baili Huang also bowed: "Young master, I hope I will think twice!"

For a moment, except for the little licking dog Cangman from the prince's family, the rest of the people advised Yao Yun to think three times.

In fact, even Cangman believed in Chishui River God three points and sympathized with him. However, he did not express his opinion. He only had his own king in his eyes. Even if the king was wrong, he stood firmly behind the king and fought for him. This was his oath he made since childhood and would not change because of other positions!

Seeing that everyone was trying to persuade him, Yao Yun couldn't help but shake his head and smile, with a pity on his face: "I also want to save the Chishui River God, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance. I was born hundreds of years late!"

Everyone in the temple was stunned when they heard this, and they didn't understand it, but the dragon god's head god's pupils shrank, and a sharp look flashed in their eyes.

The bald dragon was stunned: "Criminal, how can you explain this? He is not the God of Chishui River! How can you tell?"
Chapter completed!