Chapter 2379 Long Live the Master
The Temple of Ziwei Mountain is brightly lit at night.
Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Taotie, Qiongqi, Tingtu, the four divine beasts and the four fierce beasts, except for Chaos, who was not yet present, everyone else walked around the hall nervously and excitedly.
Suddenly, the door of the main hall swayed, and Chaos, the boss of the four beasts, appeared in front of everyone, panting slightly, but a scorching light flashed in his eyes.
"Wuxin, how's it going? Where's the master?" Qinglong hurriedly stepped forward and asked. He usually cherishes words like gold, but at this time he couldn't wait to throw out his doubts, "I feel the change in the ancient realm of Yuankong, and The change in the momentum of the master, what happened, is it... is it..."
After Ji Mingyu and Xiyue were together, she began to call "Chaos, Taotie, Qiongqi and Tingtao" as "Wuxin, Wuyi, Wuxin and Wugou".
Ji Mingyu is such an unconditional favor to Xi Yue, he doesn't think it's wrong for his subordinates to have their names changed, so he just ordered them to be named after that.
Wuxin and others couldn't help laughing and crying, but inexplicably always felt that the name was very familiar, as if it was a natural fit for them.
Wuxin heard Qinglong's question, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, when everyone was about to go crazy, he slowly said: "The ancient realm of Yuankong has been sealed, and the selection of the emperor is over. The first round of God's trial begins."
Everyone suddenly widened their eyes, and after a long while, Bai Hu said in a trembling voice: "I feel that the blood contract with the master has become more solid, that is to say, the master... he passed the master..."
Wuxin's eyes radiated scorching rays of light, and he nodded slowly: "Master is now the real heir of the God Emperor, and now the first round of God's trials has begun. As long as he can pass the three rounds of trials, he is the real God Emperor. , is the co-lord of the world!"
"Great!!" Suzaku couldn't help shouting, "Long live the master, long live the emperor!!"
The eight people were all excited.
No one knows Ji Mingyu's hardships better than them.
Cold-hearted and cold-hearted, that's just because the master has been living in intrigue and murder since he was born, so he closed himself.
After finally taking the position of God Venerable, he was jealous and persecuted by all other God Venerables, and he almost died several times.
The last time, the high priest Wei Zixi injected the most sinister poison in his body——【Flowing Marrow Ice Prison】.
The poison of [Flowing Marrow Ice Prison] is inextricable, and it can make people live in a hell of ice all the time, extremely painful, and watch their spiritual power and soul be weakened a little bit, but there is nothing they can do.
In order to resist the [Flowing Marrow Ice Prison], the master had to separate out his soul and go to Li Shi to transcend the calamity, so that the [Flowing Marrow Ice Prison] was consumed little by little during the tribulation. But this is the case, but this kind of consumption is far less than the damage to the master's body.
And in order not to let the cold poison of [Flowing Marrow Ice Prison] affect the people around him in the past, and to prevent the memory from returning, causing [Flowing Marrow Ice Prison] to recur again, the master can only completely abandon those memories and let the memories come back. The more lonely he lived, the more cold-blooded he became.
This kind of pain and loneliness, this kind of cold and lonely day after day, is definitely not something ordinary people can bear, but Ji Mingyu endured it without changing his face.
Fortunately, everything is better now.