Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

His expression gradually turned cold.

If so, it would be interesting.

"Umm~!"

The voice of the young girl Amaterasu interrupted his thinking.

In mid-air, she closed her eyes instantly like a baby who was full.

Huh~!Huh ~!

The sound of breathing sounded, and he fell asleep smoothly.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground again, Yu Zhongming hurried over and hugged her.

Bang~!

Okirachi Funato fell to the ground and passed out next to the god of Yusi.

Yu Zhongming meowed at them at will, sword energy gushed out all over his body, and flew into the sky in the blink of an eye, disappearing.

After about two or three hours, the two gods woke up faintly.

They looked at each other, there was some surprise and astonishment in the eyes of God Yusi, and the eyes of God Okirachi Funato were full of helplessness.

"What's going on here?" Yu Sishen asked strangely.

Chongtachi Funato shook his head, and slowly told what happened just now and Yu Zhongming's identity, but he did not reveal the entrustment of the young girl Amaterasu and Tsukiyomi Mingzun who were beside Yu Zhongming.

"Oh~! That's how it is." Yu Sishen shook his feathers, took off the mud from his body, and suddenly said in surprise: "Why do I feel like I feel so much more relaxed? Is there a lot of mud on my body?"

Okirachi Funato, who was standing aside, also felt the strangeness of his body at this time, as if breaking away from a thick shackle, a long-lost feeling of freedom surged into his heart.

This feeling was unprecedented, and it even made the authority he possessed more flexible.

"Why? I feel the same way."

Okirachi Funato God and Yusi God Fuzazhi analyzed each other for a while, but found no problem.

In the end, they could only say goodbye with doubts.

Seeing the giant golden bird transformed by the God of Yusi fluttering away and flying away, God Funado also began to build the door.

How should I return to Yueyue Mingzun?

With such doubts, he stepped in and disappeared into the door.

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.........

"How are you preparing?"

The same palace, the same two people.

Suzhan Mingzun and the clown were sitting facing each other.

"There should be a lot of preparations, but I don't know which aspect you are referring to, Your Highness." Ren Jiankong's smile seemed to never change, and it was still so false.

"You should know what I mean." Suzhan Mingzun's tone was not serious, but more like chatting.

While wiping the long sword in his hand, he said calmly: "I am not a god who is too impatient. If you have done what you should do well, I will naturally give you what you deserve. I am fair. .”

Ren Jiankong said with a smile: "Your Highness, we are naturally willing to believe what you promised. But you should also know that although we have the latest technology here, the time is still a bit tight. You just need to wait until the day after tomorrow , what we have to do is done."

"I hope you can complete the plan according to the time your door said."

Suzhan Mingzun didn't say much, he closed his eyes, took a sip of tea.

Ren Jiankong said goodbye in a timely manner, and walked out of the palace softly.

Creak~!

The gate of the palace was closed by everyone, and only Suzhan Mingzun was left in this vast space.

A feeling of loneliness welled up in his heart. Recently, he felt more and more that he missed his mother and father.

The feeling of missing is like a long poisonous snake, the venom is soaked in time, and slowly, bit by bit, it winds and tightens, swallowing everything.

"Huh~~! Huh~~~!"

Unknowingly, Suzhan Mingzun was sweating profusely.

Although he was already the father of many descendants, as the parent of so many gods and men, he had never seen his mother.

During this period of time, he couldn't even remember his father's appearance clearly.

"I really miss you." Su Zhanming muttered to himself, "I really miss you, father and mother."

"Hey~~!"

With a heavy sigh, this god, who has experienced thousands of years of history, recalled the appearance when he was just born before after a long absence.

Seeing his father's smiling face by the Mojiang River, and his father's angry face when he was crying and trying to find his mother...

Father's smiling face and father's scowling face...

Um? ?