When a person is alone, his reaction to things is related to his personality.

For example, strong people will stick to their own opinions and choices.

People who have no independent opinions will be confused and hesitant.

When all this is integrated into the group, everything changes.

No matter they are strong people or people who have no opinion, they all look ferocious and excited at this moment.

The gods have spoken and let us attack the state.

The wildness and violence in everyone's heart were aroused, and they wished they could rush to the state house right now.

At this moment, a deep voice came slowly.

"Where are the gods? I want to meet them!"

"Bold!" The two big men under the man's seat shouted at Ning Yayun.

The people present slowly turned around.

"It's Headmaster Ning!"

"Hey! Headmaster Ning is here too?"

"I've met Headmaster Ning!"

On the day when Xuanxue opened its gate, many people in the city went there. With Yang Xuan's prestige and support, and the subsequent opening of the Martyrs' Shrine, Xuanxue immediately became a popular spot in Lin'an City.

Therefore, many people present had seen Ning Yayun.

Ning Yayun nodded and flicked her tail, "Old man Ning Yayun, where is the spirit?"

The sound was long but extremely clear.

It's like someone is talking in your ear.

"Headmaster Ning is indeed personable and personable, a man among the gods!"

"Look at that gentleman's temperament. When I saw him, I actually thought of betrothing my daughter to him!"

"Your daughter is only eighteen, isn't she?"

"Yes! But for some reason, I feel that my daughter is not worthy of him!"

The atmosphere gradually changed from tense to peaceful.

The man said in a deep voice: "Ning Yayun?"

"Exactly!" Ning Yayun nodded.

The man smiled, "I have also heard about metaphysics, but over the years, metaphysics has gradually declined..."

Which pot won’t be opened?

Ning Yayun said lightly: "Dare to ask..."

The man raised his hands toward the void and said, "Young man under the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, Shenghe!"

"Are you a god?"

"One hundred thousand years ago, I ascended into the human world and became a god."

"I have seen records of gods in metaphysics books. It is said that the movements of their hands and feet have great power and can destroy the heaven and the earth. I happened to encounter it today. Can you open my eyes to it?"

The man sighed: "This is the human world. If I take action, all living beings will be in ruins."

"Don't be afraid, I'm blocking you!"

hiss!

Someone hissed, "Is Master Ning going to become a god?"

Shenghe said angrily: "Ning Yayun, you are a mortal, how dare you be rude to me? Get away quickly!"

A big man sitting down said: "This person is here. The gods cannot hide the secrets of heaven. In a short while, heaven will attack, and you will be turned into powder!"

Someone started making a commotion, "Headmaster Ning, don't delay the big event I'm waiting for!"

Ning Yayun flicked her tail, "Everyone, don't you want to see the gods take action? If they are gods, they only need to show off. For a moment, that's all!"

yes!

Who doesn’t want to see the wonders of the gods.

Everyone looked at Shenghe silently.

"Bold!" Shenghe shouted: "You are colluding with Yang Xuan..."

"Are you feeling guilty when you talk about him?" Ning Yayun sneered.

Even if Lao Shuai Guo sneers, he looks particularly charming.

Everyone was thinking, is there something wrong with the gods?

Shenghe was squeezed out and had no way to retreat, so he said calmly: "That's fine!"

He took out a piece of yellow paper and put it on the desk.

Turning his eyes, Shenghe said calmly: "There is a disaster today, and no one can avoid it. I couldn't bear to see you suffer, so I begged the Emperor of Heaven to take your place in your place. I have taken out some of my souls and put them on this piece of paper. Later,

, Heaven’s punishment is coming…”

Everyone held their breath, and when they saw Shenghe, he took out a short knife and started dancing.

The short sword was swung in all directions, slowly, but a powerful whistling sound could be heard.

Gradually, Sheng He's face showed a look of pain.

He panted, finally knelt down in front of the desk, raised his head and shouted: "I beg the Emperor of Heaven to forgive me!"

He seemed to be listening, and then smiled and said: "Yes, sir, the crime is unpardonable, and I know it."

Shenghe smiled and said: "The Emperor of Heaven has already promised, but you have to kill me three times."

"This, you're not cutting yourself off by yourself, are you?"

"Hard to say."

Shenghe raises his sword.

Everyone watched with bated breath.

The short knife waved and landed on the yellow paper.

One knife!

"ah!"

Shenghe howled miserably.

It was as if the piece of yellow paper was himself.

Two knives!

"ah!"

Shenghe was sweating profusely.

"ah!"

After three swords, Shenghe looked weak.

A big man went up, picked up the yellow paper, and exclaimed, "There is blood."

He showed the yellow paper to everyone.

On the yellow paper, three blood stains appeared at this moment.

Everyone exclaimed.

"He's actually bleeding!"

"It can be seen that the gods placed the soul on the paper."

"The gods are willing to be punished for us, how merciful!"

"God has mercy!"

Everyone kowtowed.

Only three people did not kneel down.

Two of Helianyan's men.

Add Ning Yayun.

Sheng He said solemnly: "Ning Yayun, you have caused trouble to the people of Chenzhou today. What crime should you be guilty of?"

Everyone turned around and stared angrily.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ning Yayun laughed loudly.
To be continued...