The next morning.

The little fox goes to work... no, go to court.

It's just that the court-school model has changed from a Yaoting Court meeting to a company's director meeting. It has been reformed since she ascended the throne. Yin Xiaoru has always been a hard-working fox.

Shang Zhaoye did not go to court, but came to Xia Guixuan with a piece of architectural design drawings and copywriting.

Shang Zhaoye has been involved in the current court affairs. Although Yin Xiaoru also asked her to be the CEO at the beginning, Shang Zhaoye really couldn't do it...

Well, it wouldn't be too bad to say that it can't be done. In fact, there are some leadership positions that don't make a big difference in putting a pig on it. Besides, Shang Zhaoye is very capable. She was once regarded by Xia Guixuan as an opponent of Gongsun Jiu. Although it was influenced by the fox king's reluctance and some tactics, the one who can be the opponent of Gongsun Jiu is definitely Long You, but after learning this thing, you will not forget it, and you just love it or use it.

She is actually familiar with Yin Xiaoru's human template, and she can do it very well if she really wants to do it.

But she was not used to this model and didn't like it either. She was a little taciturn at the meeting. Sometimes she felt more comfortable treating herself as a demon king guard.

So now Shang Zhaoye looks more and more "honest" and returns to the nature of a loyal soldier who was influenced by the fox king. In fact, it should be said that he is in the confusion of the wave of the times.

Shang Zhaoye missed the days when he was appointed by the Father God to lead the team to the Flame Demon Realm. That good thing is to go on a battle for the Father God, and it is also the most common "exploration, fighting, and treasure harvesting" for monks. Although the trip is short, he is comfortable all over.

Unfortunately, there was an accident in that mission, and Taiqing even appeared. It was the Father God who came to help him...

Yes, this is what God of Father has saved himself, even though he saved his disciple...

"You did this architectural design and planning copywriting?" Xia Guixuan's voice woke up Shang Zhaoye who was distracted.

Shang Zhaoye came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "It was a reference to the statement of the girl in the wedding dress, which was quite inspiring to me."

"It was made out in just one night, and I was interested." Xia Guixuan nodded: "The arrangement of the vocational department is very detailed, and the rules and rough doctrines are also suitable for our situation. I have to worry. The most commendable thing is that it actually presets the connection and ascension passage between the heaven and the human temple. I must not know that we have just moved a small heaven on it. Is it your idea?"

"Miss Wedding Dress mentioned the assumption, and I naturally knew that God the Father had just moved to the realm a few days ago and wanted to set up the three realms, so I arranged it like this." Shang Zhao said at night: "What are the things that God the Father is dissatisfied with? I'll modify it again."

"Everything else is very good, only the temple building has a little problem." Xia Guixuan's architectural design drawings are located at one location: "What does this harem setting mean? Where does the temple do this?"

Shang Zhaoye had no expression on his face: "Does God the Father really know nothing about himself? Or is he joking with me?"

Xia Guixuan: "...If you want to do it, it will be set up in the Kingdom of God in the Heavenly Realm. Just leave the underground temple."

Shang Zhaoye: "I think it's the power of the Father God. It's not a short time to build the three realms. The ground temple... Let's use it first. Make it into a hidden snow area. If others can't enter, it's all done."

Xia Guixuan: “…Okay.”

Shang Zhaoye smiled a little teasingly, but a little flushed appeared on his cheeks.

Xia Guixuan didn't care about her expression and pondered: "It's actually not difficult to build the three realms. The key is that it's hard to cook without rice. Take the underworld as an example. We only have the Flame Demon Realm as the Prison of the Abyss, and there's nothing else. If we create changes ourselves, it will take a long time to evolve, and the second is my strength should not be consumed in such a place for the time being."

Shang Zhaoye stood attentively: "The Father God wants to conquer where he opens up, and the sword pointed at him, Zhaoye is willing to be the forefront."

Xia Guixuan finally glanced at her, saw her serious look, and smiled and said, "I will trouble you in the future."

"What is troublesome in the destiny of God the Father?" Shang Zhaoye said, and was a little curious: "Is it very important to construct the three realms of God the Father? It is related to the way of Tao?"

"It's also considered a kind of relatedness. One of the various attempts, the three realms are also a creation link, and this is one of them." Xia Guixuan said: "But what is placed in front of you is not for this matter, but mainly for the protection of the plane. Relying on the regional defense lines such as Donglin in this dimension alone, the invasion of the anoplane is meaningless. I want to build my Canglong Star into an iron bucket mountain river, which will be independent of the universe in the future and will be a complete large plane core."

My Canglong Star...

Shang Zhaoye recited it silently in his heart, and his eyes looked at Xia Guixuan with a little complicated look.

God the Father has really devoted himself to this identity.

There was unexpectedly a kind of... Everything on this planet was his feeling, including himself.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect.

Of course it is a psychological effect. If you preset your position of submission, you will of course feel subordinate. Xia Guixuan didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. She smiled and said, "In fact, whether it is building the three realms or establishing a temple now, objective materials or a place of creation are not the key issues. The key is still people. I don't have enough personnel to take charge of the heavens, protect the four directions, and perform various functions of gods. There are too few that are qualified to you and the Soul Abyss. Why do I pay special attention to digital life? Because I found that this thing can transcend the limitations of personal practice and act as a substitute, and will not be favored."

Shang Zhaoye was stunned: "Father God...want to let me be a god?"

"You are a god." Xia Guixuanqi said: "Do you have any contempt for yourself?"

"No..." Shang Zhaoye turned his head slightly.

Of course, Wuying is the power of a god, but... do you really believe so much more than me?

Not only do I have the second master of my heart, but I even feel that I don’t have the Soul Abyss to curry favor with you. Soul Abyss is so shameless, and you can lose any face.

But indeed... When I went to the Flame Demon Realm, I was still asked to be the captain to suppress the Soul Abyss.

But I heard Xia Guixuan say, "If you set up a temple in the world now, no one can use all kinds of responsibilities. At least I don't know anyone. All these plans are left to you. You can arrange all the personnel and take charge of everything. I will recommend a dragon ao, which is auspicious and has the intention of perseverance. He is also a mature and capable person, and he can be the general of the temple and protect the periphery."

Shang Zhaoye gave a slight gift: "Yes, I've recorded it."

"As for the temple itself..." Xia Guixuan bounced the planning drawings and smiled: "The construction period above is meaningless, just finish it."

With the blink of an eye, just where the finger passed, a temple suddenly appeared on the Lingshan address selected in the distance.

Wherever your fingers point, it begins to solidify, grow, and expand.

Giant wood carved beams and jade fell from the sky. In just a moment, the towering temple stood on the top of the mountain, stretching for hundreds of miles, and the palaces were in groups.

The four gilded words "Canglong Temple" run across the void, shining brightly.

With a "boom" sound, golden light soared into the sky, as if there was a ladder climbing to the nine heavens. It was the preset path to ascending to immortality.

Countless gods in the distance kowtowed and worshiped the wonders of fate in fanatical manner.

Shang Zhao was breathing in his mouth, and his heart was also surging.

Every time I see such a fortune, I can't help but worship. Such a god's power can always mobilize the primitive longing and expectation of why I began to practice, the fanatical pursuit, the buried and forgotten things buried in the years, surging all the way through his fingers.

This is what guides all of our Father God, the vision of the origin, and is to follow His footsteps.

Xia Guixuan paused his fingers, the design drawings turned into flying ashes, and the Canglong Temple was completely finalized.

He leaned on the back of the chair and was slightly ecstatic. When he recovered from his injury, he could not even get tired of this operation. He just was distracted and thought of something else.

It’s okay to say that my own people are here now. If I go to the world, will the temple of the human world be covered from time to time, and when I need to respond, will I use God to come to answer the believers, or will I distract myself from here to manage, or... set up a program to manage everything?

I would definitely not have thought of this last one before, but after seeing the technology today, this kind of lazy idea will naturally emerge and I think it is particularly feasible.

But I soon thought, if that was the case, was this another dragon god?

Could it be that the confusion that Dragon God brings to himself is nothing more than that? Solve the case?

While meditating, a gentle touch came from my forehead.
Chapter completed!