“Sheng...the God of Life!” Ming Lang looked up at the sky with a dull look on his face.

 The words Lu Chaochao made to me are still ringing in my ears.

 In my name, do you order Xianting to show up quickly? ?

Ming Lang shivered, and goose bumps appeared on his body.

He felt as if his throat was being strangled and he couldn't utter a single word.

Looking helplessly, Lu Chao waved to the **** above the tree crown.

 The **** from the leisure court fell into the courtyard of the Ming family.

Plop-plop-plop…

 The sound of countless knees hitting the ground rang in my ears.

 The second elder was trembling all over, and his upper and lower teeth were clicking together, making a crunching sound.

He lay on the ground in horror, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

 The talented young man Ming Ting beside him had a pale face with no trace of blood. He did not dare to look directly at the god, so he could only kneel on the ground with his head lowered, staring blankly at Lu Chaochao in a daze.

 The God of life has been summoned.

 The God of Xingting, who had not answered the call for more than ten years, came out.

Lu Chaochao put down the chicken legs and said to Minglang with disgust: "Don't give me cold chicken legs next time. It's not delicious, it's boring..."

 Minglang nodded subconsciously.

 It was like subconsciously giving Lu Chaochao a chicken leg.

Xianting's body is glowing with a shallow light, and the gods are neither sad nor happy, overlooking all living beings.

“Xianting, did that dog bully you last time?”

"Don't be afraid, I beat him to tears. He cried for three days and three nights." Lu Chaochao smiled, but his eyes were a bit solemn.

In just half a year, Xianting’s godhead became weaker and weaker.

Lu Chaochao always felt that the way Xian Ting looked at him seemed to be in a trance.

Lu Chaochao's heart froze as he thought of the blind Li Siqi.

 “Xianting?”

The corners of the cold god's lips curled up slightly: "I'm here." He seemed to be staring at her with great tenderness.

 Can't see any difference at all.

 But Lu Chaochao always felt that there was something wrong with his empty eyes.

She noticed something strange last time, and tonight, this strange feeling became more and more obvious.

Li Siqi is his incarnation and has been completely blind.

Xianting is the main soul. He has given himself the eyes of a god. Can he still see it?

Lu Chaochao secretly moved a few steps to the side, and Xianting still looked over with a smile.

  As if, not affected by anything.

Lu Chaochao was suspicious, but she didn't ask any questions in public.

Everyone in the Ming family looked at Lu Chaochao in horror. Why could she call God by his name?

Moreover, God seems to be quite doting on her, and he also has some weird...respect?

 It’s respect, right?

Mingxian cried and knelt down and said, "Mingxian, the fourteenth generation disciple of the Ming family, has seen God in Xianting."

With a gentle wave of Xianting’s hand, Mingxian and others were lifted up by a breeze.

 The second elder was sweating like rain, lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.

"It's my fault that I didn't respond to your call." Xian Ting sighed.

“The God of Xianting is busy with business, and there is nothing wrong with it.” Mingxian and others shook their heads hurriedly.

 In their hearts, the gods are never wrong.

Xianting held a ray of light in his hand, which spread to everyone in the Ming family: "This is the power of faith, enough to support the Ming family for a hundred years."

Mingxian's face was filled with ecstasy, and his head kept kowtowing on the ground.

 One after another powerful strength was poured into it.

Before he could recover, he saw Lu Chaochao squatting under the Tree of Life: "Look at their shabby condition and give them a seed from the Tree of Life."

“When the seeds grow, the tree will be able to enjoy the power of faith and receive incense. It will ensure that the Ming family will have no worries for the rest of their lives.”

Lu Chaochao kept shaking the tree of life.

The tree of life made a rustling sound, and several leaves fell off. Mingxian was shaking, ancestor, ancestor, little ancestor, I’m a little scared!

But there was a loud thumping sound in my heart, the seeds of life, which can share the incense of the God of Life. How dare you ask for this?

 The seed of life is the most precious thing!

 He couldn’t even think about it!

Who knows, God is not angry.

 Instead, he showed a gentle smile: "It's up to you."

 A luminous seed floated in front of Mingxian's eyes.

"Since Chaochao wants to give it to you, just take it." Xianting said, directly placing the credit on Lu Chaochao.

Mingxian seemed to be hit by wealth and wealth, and he went crazy with joy.

Hold your hands above your head and take the seeds.

 He announced that Lu Chaochao was the ancestor of the Ming family!

 Oh my God, this is the guarantee of the Ming family for generations to come!

 “The whole Ming family, thank Princess Zhaoyang, thank God Xianting.”

“The whole Ming family, thank Princess Zhaoyang, thank the Lord Xianting.” The whole family shouted loudly, with the light in their eyes burning.

 The wealth and honor of the Ming family is so great!

 Looking at the second elder and others, they are like Mang Kaopi.

They were banned from the leisure court with all their strength, and now they are like a useless person!

"Xianting, come here. Let's talk quietly..." Lu Chaochao raised his eyebrows and waved to Xianting.

 Everyone watched helplessly as Lu Chaochao brought Shang Shen into the house.

Moreover, there are restrictions inside the house, so no one dares to pry.

Mingxian originally knelt upright, but now he was sitting on the ground as if he was exhausted, and asked tremblingly: "Son, can you tell me honestly, is Princess Zhaoyang really three and a half years old?"

Ming Lang almost cried: "It's absolutely true, when I went to Beizhao, she still wet the bed."

Mingxian wiped away cold sweat: "From now on, she is the ancestor of my Ming family."

"From now on, all members of the Ming family will call her little ancestor. Everything is at the mercy of the little ancestor."

“Tomorrow I will ask Mrs. Feng Ning to be the Queen of the West Palace. Our little ancestor is definitely worthy of the most noble status!”

He even felt it was not enough.

 Hand in mind, he wanted to investigate secretly and remove Su from the position of queen.

 “Yes.” All the Ming family disciples said in unison.

Mingxian stood up slowly, his eyes cold and indifferent.

He closed his eyes slightly, but when he opened them again he was full of determination: "Here, we will destroy Mingcheng, Mingting Mingyun and others, cut off their meridians, and imprison them in the Gangfeng Forbidden Land until they die!"

Mingcheng rebelled against the Ming family, and he could tolerate it.

 But Ming City harmed all the Ming family, and they were worse than animals.

Today, if Chao Chao had not summoned the gods, the Ming family would have become a **** of a sea of ​​corpses.

Mingcheng has never left a way for the family to survive.

"Why? Why can she call the gods here and there? Who is she? She has ruined my good deeds!" The second elder cried with blood. He was only a little bit away from overthrowing the Ming family and replacing Ming Xian!

Mingxian heard him mention Lu Chaochao and glanced at Mingming: "Let all the disciples swear not to leak anything today."

Chaochao is only three and a half years old, so he cannot be a target.

 Little Zhaoyang, you have to grow up quickly.

Mingting knelt on the ground in despair. He looked at Mingming blankly: "I lost, are you happy?"

 Ming Lang shook his head: "Never."

“My father said that my qualifications are mediocre and it is difficult for me to take on important responsibilities.”

"From the beginning to the end, he has trained you as his successor and has already left a succession letter in the ancestral hall."

“It was originally scheduled to be announced to the world during the New Year Festival.” He handed the Ming family tree to Ming Ting.

Ming Ting took over the genealogy dumbly.

I saw in the genealogy, the young master Ming Ting.

 He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was crying and laughing, as if he was going crazy: "Second Elder, he lied to me... Hahaha, it's me who is stupid, it's me who is stupid..."

What he wanted to take with all his heart had actually been his for a long time.

 Hahaha, this is all his retribution. (End of chapter)

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