All the priests and warriors immediately put their hands together in salute. The national master came over and wanted to hold hands with Wu Wan and raise their hands to celebrate.

Wu Wan subconsciously took half a step back and smiled apologetically.

National Division:……

Wrong payment.

Three days later, a high wooden platform was erected in front of the palace, and a celebration in the name of the goddess attracted many people from home and abroad.

During the prayer session held every half an hour during the celebration, the National Preceptor in full dress stood on a high platform and read the story of the goddess that was still inked on the paper in his hand, promoting the greatness and tolerance of the goddess.

"This is the most critical step, which is to give Her Majesty Jia Yi the aura of a god, so that she can rise from the original king to a true god."

Wu Wang’s words still echoed in the ears of the Imperial Master:

"I have several plans here.

The first plan is [future disaster], which makes the people nervous and pins their hopes on the goddess. The advantage of this is that it will be effective quickly, but the disadvantage is that it can easily cause panic and is not conducive to the subsequent ideological development of the Women's Kingdom.

The second option is [exaggerating and making up stories], and the third option is [faking miracles], and the three can be done at the same time."

The Imperial Preceptor had previously only paid attention to the handsomeness of the Divine Envoy Beiye, but now he discovered that he was actually a man of faith...

"major".

'No wonder he became the envoy of the Star God.'

In the palace, Wu Wan and the middle-aged scribe were holding skewers and carefully observing the toes of the queen's statue.

A very serious observation.

The middle-aged scribe asked in confusion: "Fellow Taoist Xiong, did you realize this belief system in the past few days?"

Wu smiled and said nothing.

Would he say that his ultimate goal in founding the Star God Cult was to elevate his mother to the altar and complete the ultimate backstab against the Star God?

of course not.

After all, Wu Wan hadn't discussed this matter with his mother yet, he just said that the Star God Cult could more easily unite all the forces in Beiye.

"Senior Xu Mu," Wu Wang smiled and raised the barbecue skewer and touched it lightly with the middle-aged scribe, "I actually learned this in Beiye. How can I understand this at such a young age?"

"oh?"

Xu Mu, Ji Mo's teacher, suddenly narrowed his eyes and chuckled:

"If a poor Taoist believes in you, he is under the spell of evil.

However, why did you ask Ji Mo and Ling Xiaolan to call their two immortals to come here?"

Wu Wang asked: "The Ji family and the Tianyan Xuannv Sect are both major powers in the human realm."

Xu Mu smiled and said: "The Human Realm is different from Beiye, and different from this Women's Kingdom. There is no such thing as a big force. Everyone is here to protect the Human Realm and give the human race a world where they can live without being bullied.

The Ji family itself does not have many experts, the most important thing is its influence and appeal.

Not to mention the Tianyan Xuannv Sect, the old Great Immortal Sect, with disciples all over the human domain, it is the only large sect that even the demon sects dare not harass."

"Oh? Why?"

"Do you think there are no disciples of Xuannv Sect who marry masters of magic cultivation?"

"Fairy and devil take all?"

Wu Wan couldn't help but his eyes lit up, he picked up a piece of fruit wine and touched it with Xu Mu.

"Letting them call their parents is actually to consider the future situation of the women's country.

The Women's Kingdom is located in the desolate land of the Western Wilderness. There are no big tribes around, and there are no forces that threaten them. However, after embarking on the current path of god-making, the future is full of endless variables.

The advantages of establishing a close relationship with the human realm outweigh the disadvantages, so the Xuannv Sect can choose its disciples here."

"Let's not mention this. There are some things that cannot be compared between a person like Pindao who only knows how to practice and a young master of a big clan like you."

Xu Mu smiled and touched Wu Wan's arm, raising the corners of his mouth slightly and twitching his brows slightly:

"Fellow Taoist, you and nephew Ling, okay?"

Wu Huan laughed sarcastically and said, "We're just friends."

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"Ah," Wu Wan sighed quietly, "the women's country itself has a longing for men. The queen has always been oppressed by her responsibilities. Her personality is becoming more and more gentle, but she is more eager for a perfect life.

She just wants the role of a husband to fill the last gap in her life. This man's name is Xiong Ba or Zimmer. It doesn't matter. Maybe it's just a night of happiness.

The reason why the queen chose to get close to me is largely due to the misunderstanding that Brother Ji was hung on the city wall."

"It's not just that," Xu Mu said with a smile, "I have lived for so long and have seen many things like this. The queen has a good impression of you."

"But it's just a good impression."

Wu smiled and said, "I have a clear understanding of this kind of thing."

"What about you?" Xu Mu lightly bumped Wu Wan's arm, "Are you excited?"

"This... um... drink and drink."

"Hahaha! You are also in embarrassment! You should drink three hundred cups! You should drink three hundred cups!"

The two of them don't know each other even before they fight.

Zhi Mo felt a little uncomfortable. When he came back from the border, he saw that his teacher and his brother Xiong were brothers. He didn't know how to call Wu Wan for a moment.

Each, each on his own.

Half a month later, the first goddess temple was completed in the capital.

Xu Mu, who was in the True Immortal Realm, had been staying in the capital and did not return to the human realm immediately, so he was still here to protect him.

Zhi Mo and Ling Xiaolan were extremely busy. They were pulled into a small dark room by Wu Huan. The three young monks who had not yet become immortals began to think about how to feel the power of faith.

To complete the tasks at this stage, there are still "Storage and Transmission of the Power of Faith", "The Impact of the Power of Faith on One's Own Cultivation", "The Coexistence of the Power of Faith and Magic Power", etc., a series of tasks set by Wu Wang.

Topic.

The three of them will meet for a while, and I'm afraid they won't be able to leave the Women's Kingdom.

In the palace hall, there are crystal balls, parchment scrolls, forging tables, alchemy furnaces, parasols, deck chairs, manual juicers and other items.

Zhi Mo said worriedly: "I quit the trial, so I don't have to look at Sihai Pavilion's face anymore, but Fairy Ling..."

"I quit too," Ling Xiaolan said calmly, "I'm tired."

"By the way, I'll give you two a little something."

Wu Wan smiled and took out two brocade boxes and opened them for the two of them thoughtfully.

Zimmer's eyes lit up, he took the crystal fan bone in his hand and saw the thick instruction manual below.

This seems to be the frame of a folding fan, but in fact it is a small magic weapon that can launch hidden weapons and spray out poison. It is exquisite in design, expensive in materials, and mediocre in craftsmanship.

Ling Xiaolan looked at the brocade box in front of her, blinked slightly, and carefully took out the two straws carved from jade.

"One drinks tea and the other drinks wine."

Wu Wan said sternly: "Although Fairy, you often wear a bamboo hat, whether you tilt your head upward or stick out your tongue to lick tea and wine, it is somewhat indecent."

Ling Xiaolan's face turned red instantly, but she nodded calmly and said calmly: "Thank you, Brother Xiong."

Ji Mo endured it again and again. If Ling Xiaolan hadn't drawn the sword quickly, he would have almost laughed out loud.

…

At the same time, deep in the west wilderness.

Dozens of giant beasts hundreds of feet long staggered here and there to form a mountain of meat. A barefooted old man wearing a raincoat and leaning on a staff was lying on the top of the beast's head, rubbing his toes on his calf.

'It turns out that you can break the predicament of the women's country like this. Well done, little guy.'

"Shennong!"

A sharp shout came from behind, but it was a giant more than ten feet tall.

This giant was tied into a rice dumpling by a rope flowing with fairy light, and hung on the horns of a fierce beast. The top of its head was a goat's horn, its upper body looked like a human race, but its lower body had two black legs of animal hair.

The most dazzling thing is that the giant is surrounded by waves of divine light, and the power it exudes is enough to change the color of the world.

Of course, it's a sunny day now.

The giant scolded angrily: "How dare you insult me ​​like this! The Emperor of Heaven will not let you go!"

"Stop thinking nonsense," Shen Nong said calmly without looking back, "In the hundreds of years when my life is about to end, he will not take a step out of the heavenly palace... Why don't you tell me? Where is that thing?"

The giant gnashed his teeth: "Heaven, Palace!"

"I mean, except for Heavenly Palace."

"I also have the dignity of myself! Even if you beat me to death today, I will never tell you that thing is in Kunlun Hill! Humph!"

Shennong couldn't help but sigh in thought.

Western Queen?
Chapter completed!