Chapter 1530 (1/2)

The ancient gods who had just returned to the throne called together the gods and held meetings outside the Guishen temple, and they also sat casually.

Sit as you like.

But you can't stand.

Because the ancient god looked up at people very uncomfortable.

This ancient god seems a little different from what they think.

Of course, it is very different for a flower god to become an ancient god.

The one who brought it to Mingshu and put it on a small table.

So Mingshu sat on the steps.

Apricot Lian was too flustered in her heart that something bad would happen soon.

But now she can't do anything.

”What does the ancient god want to say?”

The emperor asked Mingshu carefully.

When the ancient God existed, he did not know where he was, where he dared to put on airs with Mingshu.

Even if the person in front of me is familiar

He dare not.

Think of his attitude to her before, the emperor of heaven is even more nervous, will she settle accounts afterwards?

The ancient gods identified by the samsara bell and the way of heaven can never be false.

”It's not a big deal. Don't be nervous.”

Mingshu, like a sister next door, smiles sweetly.

But this is the ancient god.

No matter how sweet they are, they can't be sweet at all. I don't know what her idea is.

They waited with bated breath.

Mingshu said with a smile: ”in the future, there are many kinds of fruits in jiuchongtian. There are too few varieties to eat.”

“……”

Wait a long time, that's all?

You are an ancient god. Do you need to eat?

You are a god!

Is there any self-consciousness of being a God!

”What the ancient god said is that I immediately urge to do it.” The emperor of heaven should go down.

Mingshu clapped his hands after he finished his snack planning. ”The next thing to say is that there are a lot of people involved.”

Everyone looked at each other.

Mingshu's tone is quiet: ”this matter starts from the prince's Highness's misfortune.”

In the past, she didn't say it because no one would believe it and wasted her energy.

Apricot Lian's face turned white and her body was tottering.

Yun Yao looked at her without much expression.

He accepted apricot pity as a disciple, but only in the face of the prince.

But

Yun Yao looks at the girl on the steps.

When he met this man, he was only a young man. He had the impression that the nine spirits and ancient gods were gentle in character, but full of courage. He was a decisive decision-maker.

But now

I always think it's not right.

However, as time went by, she returned to her original position again. It is understandable that her personality has changed.

Mingshu's voice is light, and he can change his tone. When he tells a story, he is like listening to a book.

The matter of the lower boundary is not clear to outsiders.

But Lingwu is very clear.

When Mingshu talked about those things, he knew them.

At that time, it was her who followed him No, it's the goddess of flowers.

But the flower god of Jinse never told him.

Not a word.

”Your Highness thinks it's Xinglian who saves you in the end, doesn't he?”

Mausoleum has no head, isn't it?

Mingshu toward apricot Lian Nuo chin, ”little cute, do you say?”

Apricot Lian shivered and bowed her head. She did not dare to look at people.

”Lian'er?” Ling Wu took apricot pity arm, ”what's the matter? You saved me? ”

If the person opposite is Jin se, she can say so, because Ling Wu will believe her.

But the person opposite is the ancient god who returns to his position. Even if she overturns black and white and fears the gods of her strength, they will agree.