“…”

Sikong Jiu wanted to speak but stopped for a moment.

he.

The predecessor, Jiu Kong Si.

The best in the first era, the world's great way of heaven and earth, was actually going to scare a little girl in her dream, but she couldn't scare her to cry.

This is spread.

All my face was lost!

But he did not dare to refuse what the Emperor arranged, so he could only respond with grievance.

"By the way, don't use my name, but use the Tiangui to respond to it."

"Yes, Emperor."

A black line appeared on Sikong Jiu's forehead. The Emperor was too damaged. What is the difference between this and that of a five-year-old child?

certainly.

I dare not say this.

"There are many emperor realms that rely on incense to become emperors or go further. I have used it in the slightest, and all of them are fed back to believers."

Xu Lai sighed lightly: "I always think that incense is unreliable. If they believe in you, you will be strong. The more people they believe in you, the stronger you will be. But if they don't believe in you one day, who are you...?"

Sikong Jiu thought: "In the past 100 years, many of them have become emperors. Several of them have even created the golden body of incense. I don't know if they are still alive now."

"If the believer is there, the incense is there. If the incense is there, the thoughts will not be dissipated."

Xu Lai narrowed his eyes: "You said, where will they be?"

“Where is it?”

Sikong Jiu said carefully, he really didn't know what the Emperor was trying to come here, and he was also cautious in his reply.

"Of course it's a place I can't see."

"Emperor, Gao! In just a short moment, he could see through the other party's way of thinking in the hiding place. His subordinate——"

Sikong Jiu was about to flatter him, but Xu Lai calmly glanced at him and immediately stopped him and thought carefully:

"Is it like the Nine Phoenix Emperor, hidden in the corner of the Four Immortal Realm?"

"Which emperor has the most incense in the fairy realm now?" Xu Lai asked again.

"Of course it's you."

Sikong Jiu did not think anything: "Even if it was Emperor Mu in the 92nd Era, Emperor Shifeng in the 38th Era, he was not as good as you."

Incense becomes emperor.

It is the simplest and smoothest of the many paths in the imperial realm, and you can accumulate enough believers.

Emperor Mu and Emperor Shifeng are among the best, while those with a little weaker ones are Emperor Red Fire and Emperor Jinshi.

Empress becoming emperor, the incense emperors used their absolute power to cut off the incense paths in all holy places, and only allowed the fairyland to worship themselves.

even so.

Their incense believers are not as good as Xu Lai now.

Without an absolute mind, we cannot truly embrace all rivers and allow hundreds of millions of races to respect each other and truly worship them as faith forever.

Forced suppression can only gradually make the Sifang Immortal Realm turn aside.

The hundredth epoch is about to pass.

Many emperors still worship their ancestors, but how many people still worship their ancestors who once spread all over the incense emperors in every corner of the fairyland?

few.

Too few.

"If you were them, if you were still alive, you would choose to hide where to absorb incense." Xu Lai asked softly.

“???”

Sikong Jiu was stunned and his scalp exploded.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the statue of Emperor Qingfeng who was constantly worshipped and worshipped by believers. It was vaguely visible that the power of incense was generated in the bodies of believers and was absorbed by the sculpture.

Sikong Jiu sucked in a cold air: "They shouldn't be so brave. They dared to hide in the galaxy under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court and steal your incense power."

"The most dangerous place is the safest place."

Xu Lai stood up and gently kicked the futon that he had just sat down with his toes to make the position straight.

This scene.

It instantly attracted the attention of the host of the incense temple.

The host is very old and looks about eighty years old, with white hair and hunched over, and his voice is as bright as a bell:

"Why did this donor, who disrespects Emperor Qingfeng, enter Qingfeng Temple?"

"Swish swish swish swish"

Many believers in the hall turned their eyes at the same time, staring at Xu Lai with a faint hostility in their eyes.

"What can he admire? Just a commoner." Xu Lai said calmly.

"Who are you? How do you understand the contributions made by Emperor Qingfeng to the Immortal Realm!"

"Please leave Qingfeng Temple, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

“…”

Believers are still relatively rational.

Even though angry, always keep calm.

If the atmosphere was not right, Sikong Jiu, who had always liked to watch the fun, would definitely shout: That's right, he knows what Xu Qingfeng is!

Considering that speaking out could bring good feelings to the Qingfeng Temple from the host to the believers, he might be killed by the Emperor's punch, so he silently stopped.

Xu Lai turned around and left.

Sikong Jiu was stunned and caught up with him: "Imperial Lord, why are you leaving?"

"The fish bit the hook, just wait."

Xu Lai walked slowly to the restaurant not far away, ordered a few plates of side dishes and wine at the window on the second floor, and ate silently.

Sikong Jiu looked at Qingfeng Temple, which was less than three miles away, and scratched his head.

Time passes slowly.

The night is the blink of an eye.

The bright moon was hanging high, and the temple host closed the gate of Qingfeng Temple, carefully opened the barrier formation, stood up straight with a hunched body, and his turbid eyes became bright.

The temple host looked at the merit box and kicked it over.

"Crazy"

Various spirit stones and coins of different denominations were sprinkled all over the ground.

The temple host curled his lips: "There are only three medium-grade spirit stones and one high-grade spirit stone, and the rest are all inferior products with flaws..."

“Better than nothing.”

The temple host put all the spirit stones into the storage rings, and as for those worldly coins, they threw them into fireballs and burned them into ashes.

"A group of idiots, Emperor Qingfeng is above, how could he hear your wish?" The temple host said to himself.

But he didn't know.

Tonight, a cute little girl cried in a dream and was chased by a monster who looked terrifying and called herself the Emperor of Heaven. The monster was still roaring and not letting her cry...

The barrier fluctuates after about an hour.

A man in a red robe appeared in the temple hall. The old man in charge saw it and bowed:

"See senior."

"Well, there are quite a lot of incense today."

The man in the red robe randomly threw ten top-grade spirit stones of excellent quality. The old man in charge smiled and hurriedly bowed:

"It's all yours, you can do whatever you want."

"hehe."

The man with an ordinary appearance in red robe smiled: "You are the host of Qingfeng Temple, who preaches and stores incense for the Emperor. You should turn around and sell the incense. Are you really not afraid of this person knowing?"

While talking.

One finger is the statue of Emperor Qingfeng.

"The Emperor is the heaven of the Immortal Realm. He is so busy, how could he care about me, an ant from the Nascent Soul Realm?"

The temple host cursed: "Senior, you are good at competing with your achievements and fortune. I believe you will soon be able to enter the realm of Immortal Lord and become a giant."

The man in red robe smiled gradually and calmed down: "Yes? Yes, in this era, Xu Qingfeng is indeed the sky."

The temple host didn't know what he said wrong, but he could clearly sense the murderous intent of the other party's body. He immediately knelt on the ground with his knees: "Senior, please spare me!"
Chapter completed!