Great Landlord: Pangu is my parent's worker

Cen Moxiang was extremely moved in her heart,

She knew that it was the landlord who was helping her.

To get real followers,

It doesn't just require strength and might,

Be more gracious and virtuous,

Only grace and power can make people truly surrender,

Although she mastered the Saint King Chess Formation,

It has unlimited potential and perception,

But now her realm has not reached the level of overpowering everything,

There is no kindness that makes many chess immortals willing to bow,

Although he was able to temporarily obtain the submission of many chess immortals by virtue of his identity and the Saint King Chess Array,

But in fact, it did not achieve real acceptance.

But now it's different.

The ten great spirit sons and many trialists all believed that she saved it,

They all think that they owe Cen Moxiang a life,

The kindness in this is definitely great,

Look at the performance of the trialists,

Just bowed and saluted,

Although it shows reverence, there is no real bowing,

But now it's different.

All are bowing down,

This represents true obedience and allegiance,

Loyalty and sincerity that lay down all dignity,

At this moment,

Cen Moxiang can be regarded as truly subduing these trialists,

Enwei and Shi all became confidants,

And these were given to her by the landlord,

Although the landlord seems careless,

But there is an incomparably deep layout and cultivation hidden in it,

Cen Moxiang's heart was extremely moved and grateful,

More loyal to the landlord,

If it is not to understand the way of chess,

She really wanted to kneel down in front of the landlord immediately,

Willing to do anything for the landlord,

Even if you give everything.

"Wait and get up,

Follow me around,

The True Pan Domain must have a glorious time. "

Cen Moxiang waved his hand,

The chess path unleashes supreme divine power,

Lifted up the trialists,

Yu Xiaoxiao immediately led all the trialists to salute again,

Qi Sheng said excitedly:

"Obey the oracle."

Seeing Yu Poxiao and other trialists treat Cen Moxiang like this,

So that all the chess fairies can't help but realize,

The real disk domain is about to change the sky,

In the future, the masters of the True Pan Domain are likely not the three major divine halls,

It's Cen Moxiang.

The trialists followed Cen Moxiang,

The chess hall behind him also nodded slightly,

The strength shown by Cen Moxiang has surpassed that of the Divine Hall,

Compared to the suppression of the shrine,

Following Cen Moxiang can get more opportunities and development,

They all agreed with this decision in their hearts.

Even the top ten spiritual halls are no exception,

The ten great spiritual halls all looked at each other and nodded one after another,

Hum.

At this moment,

A harsh cold snort came,

It contains domineering power,

Let all the chess immortals be shocked,

In a blink of an eye,

It is the owner of the Shenyue Chess Hall,

"Hmph,

It's just a bunch of waste.

What kind of storm can be made. "

The owner of the Divine Star Pavilion had a sneer on his face:

"A group of wastes who have been plundered of their blood and origin and talent,

It has long been not the pride of heaven,

Not even ordinary chess immortals,

No amount of such waste is useful,

Following the saint is nothing more than a joke. "

The words of the two immediately attracted the anger of all the chess halls,

"It's all that Brahma dust perversely,

As the master of the coffin,

Brahma dust should be severely punished,

But here ridicule the victims,

It's a mess. "

In the face of the rebuke and crusade of the major pavilion owners,

The owner of the Divine Star Pavilion and the owner of the Shenyue Hall laughed,

"That's your people are too rubbish,

Xianlu is the survival of the fittest,

Being plundered by someone can only show incompetence,

You should endure it. "

Just after the words of the two fell,

In the distance flew two long-bearded old men,

They are the elders of the Shenyue Chess Hall and the Shenxing Chess Hall,

Before he could stand firmly, he hurriedly shouted:

"The pavilion owner is not good,

The fairy children of our divine hall were all killed by Brahma dust. "