The phoenix has no grudge against Ji Fa, it's just a passerby. Let him try for a few days, and if he doesn't do well, he can be kicked out then.
"Chang Yong, have you draft the edict. Then go to the Fire Cloud Cave to summon Ji Fa to become an official of the heavens. The trial period is ten years, and after ten years, I will come with all the officials to determine the official candidate for the gods."
The god of wealth itself has distinctions such as five-way, nine-way, literary wealth god, martial wealth god, female wealth god, and the divine job is very flexible and different from traditional gods. This divine position is not permanent.
However, his repeated memories seem to have no message, but he has a faint melancholy on his face.
"That's a very quick reaction," replied Jin Yun, who had also retracted his gaze and exclaimed, "If I had still harbored any faint feelings of indifference towards Yu Yi before, then now there is only respect."
Lan Rongyue knows that Li Xue is not a person who gives up easily. Although she is asking for help and complaining, she really cares about Ji Changming and has fallen in love with him. She will not let go.
"Ha ha, that's a joke. With your attitude towards me, you must be kidding. This world is so vast that anything goes. Well, I'm going, and you can't do anything to me." The child called Wanglei is really not easy to deal with. He is quite stubborn and typical of the rich kids.
As they approached the cliff within a few hundred meters, Zhou Tian halted his advance. Here, he could detect a strong scent of medicine, and he understood that he could no longer remain concealed. Otherwise, there was a risk of being discovered.
As long as it's not a strong cultivator in the Yue Ling realm, he still has confidence in defeating them. Even if it's a strong cultivator from the Yue Ling realm, it would be impossible for them to defeat themselves in a short period of time.
At that moment, everyone was in a state of joyous celebration, as if the pursuit and assassination were non-existent, but rather as if they were on an outing and relishing the time.
"Elder, do not call yourself my subordinate. In front of me, you will always be an elder," said Yan Wu with an angry tone to Jiang Zhe.
At the moment, the young boy's eyes were closed tightly, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and he had formed a meditation seal in his hand. His whole body was rolling with true energy, and he was rhythmically inhaling and exhaling. A fragrance spread out.
She is well aware of her own condition. Although the assassins have been temporarily dealt with, there's no guarantee that there won't be any survivors. Since they came for her, as long as she does not attend the royal banquet, the banquet should proceed more smoothly.
Gu Dong heard the murmur of the people and the strong yearning for his wife and child in his heart could not help but arise.
However, Li Yungong has just achieved a great feat, and General Chen also dare not speak too harshly. He can only calm down and try to persuade him in a gentle and cheerful manner.
Just as they were struggling, there was a loud noise of footsteps outside. The maid sent by Miss Yu to find her husband had returned, and she brought back a man who was dusty and travel-stained. If it wasn't Lord Zhen, then who could it be?
Upon a towering mountain, there stands a luxurious palace on the summit. With the setting sun casting its rays upon it, it looks like an ethereal palace suspended in the clouds, awe-inspiring in its beauty.
She is grateful that she plans to visit Nanao at Cangshu Hong tomorrow. She has not contacted Nanao for a long time and can chat with the more relaxed assistants.
This is the same principle as the elder son inheriting a title in the original world and the younger son becoming a monk in the church. Both royalty and divine power require their own people to ensure that the family can long stand.
Just as he was about to scold and argue, Xiao Zining took the seal stone of Cui Jun and directly handed it over the finished seal.
It is possible for those people to jointly injure and kill him, but this can be achieved alone, especially with that skill of illusory movement.
Cao Danqing exclaimed. They had studied Gu Du's works for a long time, but indeed, they had never seen these last few poems.
"You guys are lucky, this time 13 of you died and hundreds were injured, your luck is too good," said Wang Chao towards Guiao.
In the next moment, the clear flow slowly poured into her left arm. It slowly circulated through the yin and yang meridians of her left arm and then scattered, merging into the damaged meridians.
