I became a god and chose to join the chat group

Chapter 96 The shock of the head Fengyin

Wang Wu squinted at him and said, "Give me the position of head of the sect for a few days, and I'll tell you."

Feng Yin looked at her meaningfully. Although she didn't say anything, this attitude was already obvious.

She should have successfully broken through the limit and turned into a baby.

"Tell me, what are the conditions?"

The light of victory flashed across Wang Wumei's eyes, and he slapped his hands on the table vigorously, leaning forward, "I want the sect warehouse!"

"impossible!"

Feng Yin did not hesitate at all, and resolutely rejected her.

All the resources of Lingjian Mountain are hidden in the warehouse of the sect. Once it is handed over to Wang Wu, he may not have any spirit stones to distribute to the disciples and elders in the sect next month.

Although Wang Wu has broken through the alchemy and became an infant, the ghost knows whether she needs to reserve a large amount of Nascent Soul if she continues to practice that technique.

The resources that Wang Wu spent on cultivating those spare golden elixirs before had already bankrupted her, and the entire Wuxiang Peak was turned into a dog gnawing peak.

Now, if all those golden elixirs were replaced with Nascent Soul...

hiss!
I really dare not even think about it!
When Feng Yin thought of this, he felt a tightness in his chest, but at the same time, he found that Wang Wu did not let go, and kept staring at him.

Could it be that she is serious this time?

"Junior sister, what exactly do you want to do, tell me the truth."

Wang Wu's tense body relaxed a little, and sat down on the chair, reclining lazily, "It's nothing, I'll just ask if you will give it."

"What if I give it?"

"Spirit Sword Mountain will usher in an era stronger than the golden age."

"...Then what if I don't?"

"Then don't mind my business."

Wang Wu shrugged, ready to get up and leave.

In the competition held in the chat group two days ago, the prizes for the top three were simply attractive.

However, she knew the situation in her own world, so she didn't participate.

However, there was no slack either, and missionary activities were carried out in Lingjian Mountain.

It's a pity that it seems to have little effect, even her newly recruited apprentice, Wang Lu, was not able to be drawn into the teaching by her.

She began to wonder if she had no gift for preaching.

But even so, the idiot head of the sect still made trouble for her and insisted on having a good talk with her.

Then, the talk fell apart.

She doesn't seem too demanding, does she?

I just want the sect warehouse of Lingjian Mountain. If I can use these things to sacrifice to the gods, maybe Lingjian Mountain will get great benefits from it.

You must know that Han Fei, the Korean son in the group, only sacrificed ordinary three animals and six animals, so he could get a piece of sacred land treasure.

She reckoned that she could at least get a piece of sacred land larger than that, right?
Who knew that this group of idiots who were in charge of the sect would never give her a chance to intervene in the sect's warehouse.

In this case, there is nothing to talk about. At worst, she will find suitable items for sacrifice by herself.

Hmm... In this way, if Xiao Ling'er is sacrificed...

Wang Wu quickly shook her head, Xiao Ling'er was the method she used to inherit Lingjian Mountain.

In other words, the goodwill between her and Xiao Ling'er seems to have stagnated for a long time in the bottleneck period. If they can find an opportunity to continue to improve their goodwill with her, they will probably be able to get married by then!
Once married... Hehehe, isn't Lingjian Mountain in her pocket?

"Junior Sister, wait..."

As soon as Wang Wu walked to the door, she heard the idiot head behind her call out to stop her, and turned her head slightly, "Why? Have you changed your mind?"

Feng Yin pushed his glasses, his eyes flashed brightly, he said in a low and serious voice, "Junior Sister, can you tell me about your god?"

After a short thought just now, he felt that the reason why Wang Wu was able to break through common sense and become a baby from the alchemy should be inseparable from the god she has been busy promoting these days.

If so, he wanted to know whether the god was good or evil.

His appearance, for the Kyushu Continent, is it a catastrophe, or a good fortune?

Wang Wu's lazy eyes rolled, turned around, and put forward his own conditions, "I will still say what I said just now, hand over the sect warehouse to me, or let me be the master."

"Worst of all, it's the same if you marry Xiao Ling'er to me, or if I marry Xiao Ling'er."

"What you said..." Feng Yin pondered for a moment, then paused, "There is no problem."

"However, you have to tell the whole story of your acquaintance with that god first."

Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect the head to be such a fool... The senior brother of the head actually agreed to her request.

Could it be that she is dreaming?

Can't...

That must be the head senior brother with dementia!
Wow Kaka, her wish for many years finally came true, and she unconsciously shed tears of relief from the corners of her mouth.

Wang Wu coughed twice, straightened his expression, and said seriously: "Brother Sect Master, I have a sacrificial speech here, you will know everything after you read it once."

Feng Yin looked suspiciously at Wang Wu's reverent expression, and chanted the ancient sacrificial words.

With half-push and half-satisfaction, he followed suit.

When the last syllable ended, Feng Yin's body shook violently.

At this moment, he saw a sacred scene that was difficult to describe in words.

It was a vast and magnificent heavenly palace, filled with endless chaos.

An existence whose face cannot be seen clearly, sits quietly on the throne of Tiantian Palace.

Around him, sometimes three thousand Buddhas are bowing their heads, and sometimes piece after piece of small worlds are born from chaos, constantly evolving to perfection.

Finally, the existence opened its eyes.

No, where are the eyes, it is clearly the sun and the moon...

Feng Yin's pupils suddenly dilated, and only then did he realize that his back was covered in cold sweat.

His face was no longer calm and calm as before, but was replaced by shock and disbelief.

"Who the hell is that... the first emperor of the immortal Qin Dynasty? No, although the first emperor of the immortal Qin Dynasty only cultivated for more than [-] years, he was able to defeat all heroes with a cup of immortal tea, unify the world of cultivating immortals in the mainland of Kyushu, and ascend to the world of immortals..."

"But he is far less powerful than the one in front of him..."

Even though Feng Yin had never seen the demeanor of the Immortal Qin Shihuang in the ancient times, he still dared to make such a conclusion.

"Is that Taizu Desheng? No, this is even more impossible..."

"Perhaps... is that a fairy king?"

Feng Yin immediately rejected his idea.

How could he compare a creature like the Immortal King with this great existence? !
This is simply an insult to this existence!

"Could it be..." Feng Yin's mind flashed, "The saint who divided the chaos in the Primordial Age?!"

is it him?
Maybe... it can only be him...

(End of this chapter)