Chapter 384 Internal Volume
This is the first grand ceremony after Xia Guixuan unified the Star Territory.
It's fair to say, otherwise it would seem very irregular. He didn't even hold an ordinary regular meeting. He only held a family meeting with his own woman and ran away the next day.
How can there be such conquest and unification? It's like playing house.
Fortunately, the people were chosen appropriately. Wu Youyou had memories of the time when his evil thoughts merged with You Wu's. He was very familiar with the Zelt incident and knew what the original people were worried about and wanted, so he took care of it with ease. In addition, Shang Zhaoye was his father.
The god's mount is the marshal again this time and is extremely powerful in front of the loser. The two of them cooperate very well.
Otherwise, if the Queen is kidnapped like this without even holding a meeting, the entire Star Territory will undoubtedly be in chaos.
Therefore, as the high priest, Shang Zhaoye felt that he should hold a grand ceremony to celebrate the coming of the Father God. It would show his majesty and show the heart of the Anyuan people. It would be best to issue some orders. This is quite similar to what was done in Canglong Star, so that the descendants of the gods can
We feel very at ease in our hearts. Now everyone’s energy and spirit are different. It’s best to do this again in Zelt.
In fact, Longyou was quite opposed to it. As Youwu thought, she really didn't want to kneel down to Xia Guixuan, especially in public... It was really embarrassing.
"Xiao Ru has knelt before, and it's just a form to show to outsiders. He usually doesn't want you to kneel, so why are you so reserved?" Shang Zhaoye, who now deeply respects Father God, feels that Wuyou's entanglement is simply inexplicable. Isn't kneeling to worship Father God something wrong?
It’s a matter of course? It’s Father God’s casualness and kindness that he doesn’t let you kneel down every day. Are you still out of breath?
"How is that the same?" Longyou gritted her teeth: "Xiao Ru has knelt in every position on the bed, she is not ashamed."
"Is that so?" Shang Zhaoye said speechlessly: "Then why don't you go kneel on the bed and be done with it?"
Great logician!
Luyou looked at Shang Zhaoye in shock: "Zhaoye, you have changed. How could you be such an upright horse before?"
"Did I say something very confusing?" Shang Zhaoye hugged his shoulders: "Isn't this upright?"
"Be honest. Why don't you kneel on the bed?"
"Because I am willing to kneel on a daily basis, and I am not as entangled as you. Why should I kneel on the bed?"
"...What if he wants you to kneel on the bed?"
Shang Zhaoye, who was answering fluently, suddenly choked up and scratched his head strangely: "Sister, I think this is weird. As a vixen, you should be more experienced. Can you help me analyze it?"
"Well?"
"Kneeling on the bed or something... Sometimes I feel willing. This is a part of serving God the Father. But sometimes I feel uncomfortable and even a little angry. Why is this?"
Lunyou stared at Shang Zhaoye with wide eyes and said nothing.
Shang Zhaoye took half a step back subconsciously: "Look, what are you looking at?"
"What, Zhaoye..." Longyou said with some difficulty, "You, you might have a crush on him."
Shang Zhaoye also widened his eyes.
Yesterday, my inner drama was still saying that I couldn't have any love for him, but today I just slapped him?
"Hey, are you making a mistake?" Shang Zhaoye couldn't help but said: "I think you have been a figure for a long time, and you are a bit stupid, right? I am not happy and you actually like him?"
"It's because you're not happy, so you like him." Longyou looked like Conan and pointed at her: "When you feel happy, it's because you obey God the Father. You should obey whatever He wants you to do.
Psychological, right?”
"right."
"Because you are upright and loyal, you may be willing to die, not to mention this matter... I understand you best."
"...Have you ever thought about ordering me to die before? Why can you say it so smoothly?"
"Don't digress!"
"..."
"When you are not happy, or even a little angry, why do you think that you can talk sweetly to others, but you treat me as a matter of course? I am not convinced, and I also want you to say 'Zhaoye you'
You’re so beautiful, I like you, so I’ll do it! Huh!”
Shang Zhaoye: "?"
"Also, why am I just like a foreign minister and need to be notified? You don't even think of me as your own woman. Why should I go to bed with you? Why is that newly surrendered prisoner closer to you than to me?
, I’m so angry! If this keeps up, I won’t let you ride on me next time, so I’ll find another mount!”
Shang Zhaoye: "..."
"So there is only one truth!" Longyou pointed at her and said: "This is a resentful woman! Women will have such small resentments and small expectations for men. What else is it if they don't like them?"
Shang Zhaoye stood there stupidly, speechless for a long time.
She felt like there was something wrong... some were yes, some were not, it seemed specious. But she couldn't refute it. Poor upright warrior really didn't have so many twists and turns!
Unfortunately, she didn't have much time to think because the ceremony had already begun.
…………
The withered old Tulin led the crowd to kneel in the temple to pray, and the melodious prayers filled the sky.
Behind him are Cang Lei An Ye and other aboriginal lords and planet governors who came from various star fields through wormholes to attend the ceremony early this morning. Countless aboriginal people knelt on their knees in the outer reaches of the temple, praying devoutly, and there were some further away.
Human officials and divine monks were watching from a distance.
There is a huge statue on the high platform of the temple, which is the lightning-shaped stream-of-consciousness spirit that Xia Guixuan once saw. The lightning is like a dragon, and the dragon's eyes are bright divine light, surrounded by black shadows, symbolizing the original light and darkness, and lightning.
external manifestation.
This is actually a god that does not exist. It was made up by the founder of the original tribe in Xia Guixuan's stone house, the "lost temple". Of course, it can also be said that the person who imagined it was Xia Guixuan... although that is not the case.
One thing.
The high priest Shang Zhaoye stood in front of the Lightning Statue, holding high his scepter.
Lunyou knelt down at the foot of the steps unwillingly and prayed on behalf of everyone: "The Zelt original energy race, welcome the coming of Father God."
Uh-huh, I actually want to kneel down and shine at night.
Seeing Shang Zhaoye's stern face but a little smile in his eyes made me want to cry.
Dare to be emotionally intelligent and determined to facilitate such a ceremony, and what a little thought.
In the public place, Wuyou could not settle accounts with Shang Zhaoye, so he continued to recite the prayer for God Father to come several times, and thunder suddenly broke out in the sky.
A beam of purple electricity penetrated time and space and struck the statue.
But it's not hurt, it's like infusion.
Then the lightning statue gradually "came alive". With a dragon roar, the statue twisted and circled, turning into a dragon formed by lightning, occupying the void. There were many shadows around the lightning, which turned into scales and buckled on the dragon's body.
The divine light in the dragon's eyes also came alive, focusing on the crowd below. The power of Taiqing shrouded the world, and everyone felt a sense of suppression and fear in their hearts, as if they were surrendering from the depths of their blood.
Xia Guixuan didn't lie. He imitated the practice of the original energy tribe, which was exactly the same, and he was more proficient than anyone else. He seemed to have transformed into light and darkness.
Amidst the flickering of electricity in the void, You Wu appeared on the stage, kneeling down and bowing his head devoutly: "Father God, your most loyal servant You Wu, welcomes you."
Tulin and the others were moved in their hearts. They looked up and saw the lightning black dragon taking the form of a human and descending from the void. Youwu knelt beside the throne, using his back as a stepping stone to send him to the throne.
Tulin and the others held their breath.
this……
In fact, according to the doctrine, this should indeed be the case. Zelt's doctrine is relatively old-fashioned and strict, much more serious than the descendants of the Canglong Star God. What highlights is the supremacy of the gods in people's hearts. God gives everything, even the emperor.
It is just to serve the gods and to be pastors and guardians on behalf of the gods.
But Her Majesty the Queen is actually willing to do this?
She knew that it was a false god. With her character, didn't she really feel humiliated? A queen who would not even dance for him in front of outsiders, now with piety, bowed her head in front of the steps, voluntarily stepping on her feet for him
Building momentum?
Luyou also opened his eyes wide, this is terrible... Theoretically, the stepping stone is... two feet.
She is also one of them.
Youwu inadvertently raised her head and met Hazy's eyes.
There was a look of begging for mercy in Luyou's eyes, and she said: "Don't be like this... don't roll up..."
Youwu didn't answer. Anyway, if you want to stay out of it, there's no way.
The lightning dragon shape finally transformed into a humanoid spirit, slowly descending from the void.
Youwu closed her eyes, waiting for the feeling of him stepping on her back.
But didn't wait.
Looking up, what he saw was an energy body made of black lightning, revealing Xia Guixuan's face, eyes made of soft light, and his gentle smile.
"The original energy race is not my stepping stone, it is my arm."
He helped You Wu up and whispered: "No one can step on the backs of my people."
You Wu stared blankly at his face that had transformed into its original form. The white hair had long gone, but he was still so beautiful.
Chapter completed!