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Chapter 88: God the Father Makes Trouble

The master flirted with the little slave, and the leader had long figured out what was going on. This man was the real Father God.

Because of this sword hilt, everyone can feel the extremely strong breath of the Father God connected to the soul, and there is an unbreakable soul mark inside. It is obviously a magic weapon that the Father God once used.

No one knows what its name is, and no one knows why this Taiqing sword is broken so that it only has a hilt left.

But it is used to simulate the breath of the Father God, but it is always good. No matter how strong the formless person is, at most, he feels that his breath is not strong enough, so he is just saying that he has not healed...

That's right, this thing is what she used to deceive people by imitating the Breath of the Father God, and Canglong is her accomplice.

Of course, there are other factors that can deceive others. The Canglong has other reasons, so it can only be that Canglong pretends to be the Father God, and she is the helper.

Otherwise, the long-term human social layout with such a long time, and steady operation is likely to be her own unification of the world. How could she give all the words to the dragon who came from? How could a formless person kneel so neatly in the face of the false god? The true Father God may have to talk about it when he stood in front of him.

To this day, many others have been half-believing and half-doubted, and even the Qianyuan people have not completely fooled them. It’s just that everyone thinks it is conducive to unity and gathering people’s hearts, so no one can expose it. Maybe after the counterattack against humanity is successful, it will be the time for the gods to sect civil strife.

That was later.

In short, it may be nonsense that this man can recognize the name of the sword, but this sword is definitely in common with his soul, and he is definitely the master.

Then who is not God the Father?

The leader confirmed this, not kneeling or running.

She was the one who colluded with others to pretend to be the Father God, but she ran into the real master. If she didn't run away, she would die.

"If you are in the late stage of Wuxiang, my soul may not be able to stop you, and I am not yet full again." A leisurely sigh came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "It's a pity that you are just Wuxiang..."

The leader felt that this mere small room suddenly turned into a universe.

It is boundless and endless, no matter how far she flies, she can't fly out of the radius.

She wanted to tear open the space and move it out, but the space solidified as if it were one, and she couldn't tear apart any flaws.

"If you are an outsider, you may be able to struggle, but you are not... All your abilities are derived from my principles and are all within my framework. How can you break free from my constraints?" Xia Guixuan sighed: "Unless the power really reaches the level of being able to compete with me, you still don't have to try it. Any method is ineffective for me... Tsk, it looks a bit sad."

The leader calmed down and stood by the door and gasped.

During the conflict, her cloak had dispersed, revealing her face under the cover.

Ling Moxue blinked her eyes.

A very beautiful mature female sister...there is a bit annoyed and majestic in her eyebrows, but at this moment it has turned into sorrow and melancholy, and she whispers: "How can God Father teach me, a God-born descendant who dares to be blasphemous?"

"Blasphemy?" Xia Guixuan wanted to scratch his head: "Where are so many people who have it? I have set such rules? You guys decide it yourself, have you walked around yourself?"

Leader: “…”

It seems to be...

When people respect God, they kowtow and bow to each other, and respect each other devoutly, believing that every slight disrespect of others is blasphemy.

But in the view of God himself, it may not be necessary. It depends on his own temperament. Maybe some people think you are blasphemous, and some people think you have a personality and I appreciate it?

Xia Guixuan seemed to see what she was thinking, and smiled and said, "I mean to attack me. I don't feel any blasphemy. If you want to break free from my framework, I appreciate it even more. This is the heart and pursuit of Taoists who deserve it. But you take my name, enjoy my honor, drive my children to fulfill your selfish desires, but this is a reverse scale."

"Private desire?" The leader's expression became sharp again: "This is the home of the gods, half of which was occupied by humans. We try to gather the hearts of the gods, drive away humans, and restore my home. What is selfish desire?"

She took a deep breath and said indifferently: "It is a death sentence to protect the name of God of Father. If God of Father wants to kill me to serve as a warning, I have nothing to say, but it is ridiculous that God of Father, whom God thinks he is, actually doesn't care about their life or death at all."

Xia Guixuan turned his head and looked at her for a while, and suddenly said, "You see the Canglong appearing in the celestial phenomena. You should know that I am coming, but why do you dare to pretend to be me at this critical moment?"

The leader's expression became a little strange, and hesitated: "I... originally thought... you would have died long ago."

Xia Guixuan laughed out loud.

"This broken sword, and some other things... and the entanglement between the holy blood and destructive energy absorbed by Ling Moxue, all prove that the Father God has experienced a life-and-death battle. On the surface, he is likely to lose..."

“Emmmm…”

"The spiritual energy and Taoist principles of the Father God we feel are most likely to evolve after death and form our world... I am not alone in suspicion. There are actually many people who think so, but no one can say that openly." The leader smiled bitterly: "If there is really God of Father, why should we watch us invaded by aliens, expelled by humans, and suffered casualties, and there is no explanation..."

“…I’m in seclusion.”

"I know now, but I didn't know it before." The leader sighed: "The blue dragon appeared in the celestial phenomena, not directly informing the Father God, but just a passive celestial phenomena. Such a prediction can be interpreted as the coming of the Father God, or as the fortune of the Godborn descended."

"So you take advantage of the idea that others interpreted as the coming of God the Father, and take the opportunity to pretend to be, and unify the heart of God's descendants?"

The leader said nothing.

Xia Guixuan touched his chin and thought: "Actually, if I don't make trouble for you, you will really be able to accomplish anything. With the help of Yan Wuyue or Mo Xue, Gongsun Jiu, the Great Wall of Humanity collapsed. With other wine bags, your war will inevitably be unstoppable... In addition, the upper class is rotten and seeking immortality. Under the premise of victory of the war, you and Mo Xue may both lead the way and change the flag of the Great Xia."

The leader still didn't say anything, and it was obvious that she really thought so.

This Father God hadn't helped the gods, but he had caused trouble for her, and he was dissatisfied with her.

"Theoretically, since I know the current situation, I don't seem to care about this matter, it's good to see if you get things done." Xia Guixuan smiled: "But I think you seem to have thought something wrong."

The leader said indifferently: "Please ask God of Father to illustrate."

"Yeah, he was still dissatisfied..." Xia Guixuan laughed and said, "Maybe you were not here at that time, maybe you didn't pay attention... I don't know if Mo Xue still remembers that when Yin Xiaoru took out the bottle and exposed the Zhou family, it seemed like a black gas attack from thousands of miles away?"

Ling Moxue's expression moved, she really forgot about this.

The leader's face also changed slightly. She was not present at the time, but she had heard of it.

"That black air, I can tell at a glance that it was not the work of the gods." Xia Guixuan smiled and said, "Did you do it?"

The leader slowly shook his head: "No."

"Since it is not, there must be a third party in this matter, whether it is a human with other plans, or a civilization on other planets, or maybe it is another world... You don't even know that others are watching, so you dare to start a war and kill the human pillar... Once the foreign enemy comes again, are you sure you don't need a human galactic warship?"

The leader hesitated and said, "I don't plan to kill Gongsun Jiu either. This person is very capable. I plan to subdue him. I really want to continue to use human technology and warships for my use, and I will not easily kill him."

At this moment, a shrill alarm suddenly sounded over the capital, and the nano-machine monitoring in the air issued a rumor: "Someone assassinated Deputy General Gongsun! Go to the east of the city to support!"

The leader's face turned pale.

This was not what she arranged.

But no matter whether the assassination was successful or not, humans, including Gongsun Jiu, would only think that this was done by the gods. If Xia Guixuan did not "make trouble", then Yan Wuyue and Moxue would be witnesses, proving that the gods had this plot.
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