Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 449
On the way to the Wood Spirit Dynasty, Mu Wanqing asked:
"Sister Ziling, how should we address Senior Li?"

"It may be disrespectful to call him the old man's surname directly from the outside world."

Now Senior Li... is undoubtedly waiting for the God of the Wood Spirit Dynasty!

However, they don't know their titles.

Zi Ling thought for a while and said:
"Hmm... Someone once called Master the Lord of the Desolate Sky."

"You can too."

As she spoke, she thought of Huo Ling'er, Mu Qianning and the others.

"Sister Ling'er and Sister Qianning also entered Yangjian, but they don't know where they went... One day when they hear these four words, they should know that Master is here!"

Continuing to use the previous name of Master can also provide a point for the deceased.

When Mu Wanqing heard the words, she was also overjoyed immediately.

"The Lord of the Desolate Sky... This is the supreme existence we truly respect!"

Mu Rantian and Mu Nanshan also murmured.

……

Finally, they arrived at the Wood Spirit Dynasty.

Mu Zhenkong led a group of officials to welcome him.

"Welcome to the Queen!"

"Welcome to the Queen!"

The officials are extremely respectful.

Mu Wanqing and Zi Ling walked into the hall together, said: "Pingshen."

Baiguan got up immediately.

"This girl is..."

Mu Zhenkong looked at Ziling suspiciously.

Mu Wanqing introduced: "This is Miss Ziling, she...is the apprentice of Lord Desolate Heaven."

"The lord of the desolate sky is the one who gave us everything!"

Hearing this, all officials were shocked.

"Lord of the Desolate Sky... I have never heard of this title, but it must not be weaker than a god..."

"A mysterious and powerful existence..."

Everyone whispered with respect.

"The Lord of the Desolate Sky..."

Mu Zhenkong also said: "Miss Ziling, Your Majesty, can we create a statue for the Lord of Desolate Heaven?"

Everyone cares.

But Mu Wanqing shook her head and said:
"From now on, there will be no idols in the Wood Spirit Dynasty!"

"The Lord of the Desolate Sky said...the gods are nothing but nothingness!"

The whole court shook.

Gods...just nothingness?
What audacity is this?

"According to the order!"

Mu Zhenkong nodded.

"Is there any major event in the court recently?"

Mu Wanqing asked a question.

"Three days after the God Worship Festival, it will be held in Donghuang Sanshenzhou!"

"In addition, there is recent news that ghosts seem to have appeared on the land of the Eastern Wasteland. They have appeared in many small towns and preyed on many cultivators, but there have been no ghost disasters yet!"

Mu Zhenkong reported.

"ghost?"

Mu Wanqing pondered, but didn't think too much, and said:

"Three days later, Miss Ziling and I will set off for Sanshenzhou!"

……

Three days passed in a flash.

In the past three days, news that the Wood Spirit Dynasty abolished all god statues and would not erect new ones spread throughout the Eastern Wilderness again.

All major forces are paying close attention.

The Three Shenzhous, the Xuanshui Sect, Qingyang Sect and other Servant Sects, as well as the Yangwei Dynasty, have all arrived.

They are stepping up the deployment of the ghost-slaying array directed by the God of Luyang!
"Hehe, it seems that you are right, only ghosts don't need incense!"

Mo Xuan, the suzerain of Xuanshui Sect, said firmly that the situation of the Wood Spirit Dynasty once again confirmed the words of God Luyang.

"Besides, Donghuang has recently received information about ghosts everywhere... It seems that the old ghost in the Burial of the Gods can't wait to come out?"

Gu Changfeng, the head of the Qingyang Sect, thought about it and said:

"Speed ​​up the progress... This time, even the gods will appear, this ghost must die!"

……

Finally, the feast of God has come.

Today, the Three Divine Regions are extremely lively.

In the state city of Sanshenzhou, a huge sacrificial altar has been pruned!
On the altar, two statues of different gods stood majestic and extraordinary.

High God Luyang, High God Xuanyin!
All major forces have arrived.

At this moment, Mu Wanqing and Zi Ling finally arrived outside the city.

"It's here...the light of the crystal chip is getting stronger..."

Zi Ling blinked and looked at the crystal chip.

"Mu Wanqing, the Empress of the Wood Spirit Dynasty, has arrived!"

And at the city gate, someone has already greeted them.

"My Qingyang Sect elder, Wang Feng, is here to welcome the Empress of the Wood Spirit Dynasty!"

The person who came was the elder of Qingyang Sect!
Every God Worship Festival is jointly organized by the four major god-serving sects.

"Please come with me."

Wang Feng smiled slightly, and immediately brought Mu Wanqing and Zi Ling into the city.

And they had just entered the city not long ago.

A gust of wind blew past the gate of the city.

The soldiers guarding the city were puzzled for a moment, but they didn't notice anything.

On the main street in the city, an old man covered in gray has already appeared. His ashen skin, cold and evil eyes, looks eerie!
No one around could see him!
Because, he... is a ghost!
"Hehe, Tianma? I, Guiqi, want to see... is it real or not!"

The old ghost wandered all the way, and soon reached the edge of the altar.

As soon as he arrived here, there was a sudden movement in his dead eyes.

His eyes suddenly fixed on a purple-clothed girl in front of him!
"No, why is there a trace of familiarity on her body...?"

"Inexplicably familiar, but...she also has an unfathomable power!"

A look of seriousness flashed in the old ghost's eyes!
That familiar aura flashed past, as if it was suppressed by other more incredible auras, making him unable to distinguish it!
"No... there must be something on her!"

The old ghost stared at the purple-clothed girl, then suddenly turned his head and looked at an elder who was leading the way beside the purple-clothed girl.

Wang Feng!

"You are the one."

The old ghost drifted away.

At this moment, Elder Wang Feng was smiling and said:
"Miss Wanqing, a seat has been reserved for you on the altar, please!"

He held out his hand to lead the way.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his back!
His mouth froze for a moment, and then his breath suddenly changed slightly.

The hypocritical and enthusiastic smile on his face instantly became a little indifferent and stiff.

Mu Wanqing didn't notice it, and calmly stepped onto the altar.

But Zi Ling suddenly glanced at him.

"Something weird..."

She muttered, but didn't think much of it.

Follow up.

The altar for offering sacrifices to the gods is a large round altar, and in the center of the round altar stand the statues of Luyang Shangshen and Xuanyin Shangshen.

There are seats all around.

"Mu Wanqing, the Empress of the Wood Spirit Dynasty, has arrived!"

Walking up to the altar of offering sacrifices to the gods, a shout spread immediately.

Immediately, the eyes of everyone around were focused!

"This is Mu Wanqing?"

"The overthrower of the Wood Spirit Dynasty, and...the one who doesn't respect the gods!"

"She even destroyed all the statues in Huang Chaonei, so why is she still qualified to come here?"

Countless people discussed it!
It was a big event for the Wood Spirit Dynasty to abolish the idol.

You need to know that in the entire Great Ruins Realm, any force needs to enshrine the gods!

This is already a customary habit, and at the same time, it is also a realistic need. After all, gods can manifest, and their power is supreme!

Today's Wood Spirit Dynasty is a complete alien.

But Mu Wanqing was very indifferent, she and Zi Ling headed towards their seats.

Wang Feng followed them step by step.

"The old ghost... is he coming?"

At this time, in the crowd, a hidden old man was staring at Mu Wanqing and his party!
He is one of the hidden ghost-slaying formation controllers. He comes from Xuanshuizong and knows the purpose of this meeting.

His words were extremely soft, almost inaudible, neither Zi Ling nor Mu Wanqing noticed.

However, at this moment Wang Feng paused slightly.

The Wang Feng at this moment... In a sense, it cannot be said to be Wang Feng, because the old ghost and ghost have already possessed him.

At this moment, "Wang Feng" had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and looked in the direction of the old man of Xuanshui Sect in disbelief!

It is a ghost... and the ghost's perception of human language is very terrifying.

"Could it be...he found me?"

There was a hint of surprise in Guiqi's eyes!
But the old man of Xuanshuizong, seeing Guiqi's gaze, smiled slightly and nodded as a gesture.

"Damn, he really found me!"

Gui Qi was a little shocked at once, he is a thousand-year-old ghost with a successful cultivation base!

As a result, he was seen through just as soon as he came here at this moment?
No, no, no...

Regardless, he bit the bullet and continued to follow Zi Ling and the others.

However, within a few steps, "Wang Feng" was startled again, because he felt the same scrutiny again!

Something is wrong, as an old ghost, Gui Qi feels something is wrong today!
But what's wrong?

He couldn't even think of it out of his head!

At this moment, Zi Ling and Mu Wanqing had already taken their seats.

"Everyone has arrived, and the feast of worship can begin."

A resounding voice sounded, and it was Mo Xuan, the suzerain of Xuanshui Sect who spoke, who presided over the worship festival this time, got up at this moment and said:

"This year, there is a special gift for the God Sacrifice Ceremony!"

"The Yangwei Dynasty has prepared a Yin spirit for the gods—Tianma!"

He shouted!
Immediately, everyone in the field was a sensation!

(End of this chapter)