Reborn as a fiend statue

Not long after, Jiang Yuyao led Jiang Wentian into the main hall. This time they walked through the main entrance.

Jiang Wentian looked helpless, "Yu Yao, why are you dragging daddy to the sacrificial temple? This is a place for sacrificing to the gods, and no random intrusion is allowed."

"Daddy, daddy, I want to practice in the priest's temple, okay?" Jiang Yuyao said coquettishly while holding Jiang Wentian's arm.

Jiang Wentian's expression changed when he heard this, and he said with a serious expression: "No, daddy can always do whatever you want to do."

"This is an important place for sacrifices. You are absolutely not allowed to mess around. That would be disrespectful to the gods."

"But..." The little girl was anxious, and she couldn't find an excuse for a while.

"Yu Yao, you just need to make an excuse, saying that your practice here will speed up and help you meditate. I believe your father will agree."

Yu Yi's voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Yuyao's mind.

"Acridine..." She was frightened and exclaimed.

"Yu Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yuyao hesitated and didn't know how to answer, and sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Don't be nervous. Your father can't hear our conversation. Just think about it in your mind and I will know."

Yu Yi's ability was only realized with the help of the Godhead Crystal.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him, an ordinary soul who had just traveled through time, to do such a thing.

Hearing this, Jiang Yuyao calmed down her violently beating heart and lied with a red face, "Dad, I feel that I am destined to be the god of Lord God. If I practice in the temple, my speed will become faster."

"Daughter, as the saint of the Lord God, you cannot lie."

"Dad, I didn't say panic."

"You are talking nonsense, how can your father believe you?"

"If I can make Lord God's godhead shine, will you allow me to practice in the temple?"

Jiang Wentian chuckled. After Lu Cangqiong brought the godhead back from the outside world and mounted it on the statue, there had never been any movement.

It would be strange if his own daughter could make his godhead shine.

He did not undermine his daughter's confidence, but smiled and said: "Okay, as long as you can make the Lord God's divinity shine, I will agree to your request."

"Hmph...Dad, just watch."

Jiang Yuyao walked under the statue and pretended to bend down and salute: "Dear Lord God, I am your loyal believer, Saint Jiang Yuyao of the Black Lotus Sect, and I request you to respond to my followers."

Yu Yi was speechless. The little guy Jiang Yuyao was pretending to pray, but he was not honest at all.

Her eyes were rolling around and she was making faces at the statue.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuyao turned her back to Jiang Wentian, otherwise she would have been hung up and beaten by Jiang Wentian for blasphemy.

He cooperated with Jiang Yuyao's prayer and activated the Godhead Crystal, and a powerful divine power filled the entire temple.

Facing the terrifying divine power, Jiang Yuyao and Jiang Wentian couldn't help but kneel down.

"The Lord God has really appeared."

Jiang Wentian was overwhelmed by the powerful divine power, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he was shaking with excitement.

This godhead has been on the statue for decades and has been silent. Unexpectedly, it responded to Jiang Yuyao's call today.

Could it be that my daughter was really chosen by the Lord God?

It is impossible for Yu Yi to activate the Godhead Crystal for a long time. With his current level, he can only activate it for a few seconds.

He quickly took back his divine power.

In just a few seconds, Yu Yi felt that his entire soul was being squeezed dry.

Jiang Yuyao hurriedly stood up after the divine power disappeared and said excitedly: "Dad, do you believe it now?"

Jiang Wentian looked excited and said, "Well, dad believes it. You can enter the sacrificial temple to practice at any time in the future, and even your followers can do the same."

"Thank you, daddy."

Jiang Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and he said with a serious expression: "Yu Yao, no one can tell this matter, not even your followers, you know? Otherwise, it will be troublesome if Lu Cangqiong finds out."

"I know, Daddy."

"Little girl, how about my cooperation?"

"Humph, so-so." Jiang Yuyao wrinkled her little nose, but couldn't help but smile.

Yu Yi was speechless, the little girl was not only sinister, but also a little arrogant.

Just as Jiang Wentian was about to say something, a discordant voice sounded.

"Hey, what are our leader and the saint doing in the sacrificial temple? Today is not the day of sacrifice, right? Do you want to get the godhead of the main god in advance?"

Lu Cangqiong took the Holy Son into the sacrificial temple.

"Humph, it's not your turn to take care of what I want to do, right? Lu Cangqiong?" Jiang Wentian said in a deep voice.

"Haha, the leader is the most powerful person in the entire Black Lotus Religion, except for the Lord God. Of course I, a little elder, can't stop you from doing anything you want to do."

"However, the leader of the church casually enters the sacrificial temple, as if he is shopping. Don't you feel that you have lost the majesty of the Lord God?"

When Yu Yi saw the two big guys starting to argue with each other again, he looked away in boredom.

His voice appeared in the little girl's mind, "Yu Yao, what is the name of the Holy Son?"

"The Holy Son's full name is Lu Xiao. He is the grandson of the Great Elder Lu Cangqiong. He is a very annoying guy. He thinks about filthy things all day long and has harmed several girls."

Jiang Yuyao showed great disdain for the behavior of the Holy Son, thinking in pieces in her mind.

My good boy.

When I was the age of Shengzi, I would blush even if I looked at a girl.

The Holy Son can harm girls, it's so irritating.

Yu Yi wanted to say something to the Holy Son: "Brother, are you friends?"

"Hmph, I don't want to be in contact with you, so I made it clear that the saint will practice in the sacrificial temple from now on. Of course, if the saint is willing to follow, I have no objection." Jiang Wentian said coldly.

Lu Cangqiong was shocked when he heard this. He didn't understand what Jiang Wentian wanted to do?

Could it be that he wants the saint to get the moon first by approaching the water and the tower?

But why didn't he prevent the Son from participating?

Lu Cangqiong was puzzled.

Naturally, the great elder would not object to this kind of opportunity for his grandson to get closer to the godhead.

"Lu Xiao, please thank the leader quickly." Lu Cangqiong smiled and patted Lu Xiao on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Master." The Holy Son saluted reluctantly.

"Um."

"Yu Yao, you will eventually be defeated by this Holy Son." Lu Xiao's eyes flashed with an obscene light.

"Lu Xiao, don't call me so affectionate, it's really disgusting. Call me Saint, or my full name is Jiang Yuyao."

"Hey, saint, don't be angry, this saint likes you very much."

"You...you..." Jiang Yuyao was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Jiang Wentian's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He actually teased his daughter in front of him, pretending that he didn't exist?

He was about to step forward to teach this ignorant boy a lesson, but was stopped by Lu Cangqiong.

"Master Leader, let the children deal with the children's matters. We just need to watch and prevent them from getting hurt."

Jiang Wentian snorted coldly, not wanting to talk to Lu Cangqiong.

"Yu Yao, I'll teach you how to fight against the Holy Son. I'll say something later, and you can follow my example."

As a standard otaku, he has criticized countless people on the Internet and been criticized by countless people. He has long transformed into a keyboard warrior.

Just spraying people with water.

"Hmm... Hurry up, this girl is going to be pissed off by this slut."

When the Holy Son Lu Xiao was proud, Jiang Yuyao suddenly opened the door and said sarcastically: "You are a piece of rubbish and you want to defeat this saint? Five years later, this saint will give you one hand and I will eat your shit!"

"You...you...holy girl, how can you curse others?" The holy son was a little confused.

Jiang Yuyao put her hands on her hips and yelled, "Why are you scolding you? You are a loser who has a mother but no father to teach you."

"You learn to harm girls at a young age, and you don't know how many girls will suffer in the future."

"You...you...I...I..." The Holy Son was completely confused and couldn't even finish his words because of his anger.

"What do you mean by you, and what do I mean by me? You are a loser. Go home and feed yourself."

"Wow..." Although the Holy Son Lu Xiao was romantic by nature, he was still a child after all, and he was immediately made to cry.

He ran out of the hall wiping his nose and tears.

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