Chapter 2824

Since the unsealing, everything in the temple of heaven has returned to its former state. Many later generations go out to experience and know what is happening outside like the back of their hands.

On the central square, many figures are practicing there. Most of them are figures in the imperial realm. Only a few people enter the holy realm, and they are low-level saints.

At one moment, some people seem to perceive something. Subconsciously, they look up at the sky, but they don't see anything. It's empty.

They thought they were hallucinating, and when they were about to take back their eyes, they saw a strong wave coming out of the void, and then a line of figures came out. They were all outstanding and shining like gods and men.

"Who are they?" Many people were surprised and went straight into the temple of heaven. This is not something ordinary people dare to do.

At this time, in the depths of the God's temple, powerful breath burst out and came to this space in an instant. The first few people were cangyu and other ancestors.

When seeing the middle-aged figure ahead, cangyu and others were shocked. Their hearts seemed to jump out of their bodies. They couldn't believe what their eyes saw.

God, I'm back!

"The oracle of heaven, pay homage to the God of heaven!" Cangyu knelt down to the middle-aged man in front of him in a respectful tone, like a pilgrimage. In fact, God is indeed a God.

"God?"

Countless people looked blankly there, their brains were blank, and they didn't seem to respond. A moment later, they finally realized the meaning of the words of the Oracle, and their eyes looked at the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes in the crowd. They were all silly.

The middle-aged man is God?

But didn't God fly to the divine world long ago? Why did he appear here?

At the moment, their hearts are full of doubts. After all, the impact of this matter on them is too strong to accept for a time.

The God looked at the Oracle kneeling in front of him and said faintly, "get up."

"Yes." The Oracle replied and then stood up, but he still bent his body and didn't dare to look at the eyes of the God.

Not only cangyu, but also cangshuo, cangjing and cangyu showed the greatest respect to the God, lest they could not satisfy him.

It is the greatest honor for them to see the God with their own eyes.

Behind the God of heaven, his disciples looked at the people in the temple of heaven, and some thoughts came into their hearts. Is this the power of the master in the lower world?

It seems weaker than they thought.

"Dare you ask God, why did you return to the lower world?" The Oracle asked the God. Now he knew that the return of the God had something to do with the coming of the sun.

"In the near future, a great event will happen in Zhongxing heaven. During this period, many people from the divine world will come down. You need to be careful when you go out. Don't offend the people in the divine world, otherwise even I may not be able to keep you."

God's tone was flat. His words were not only for the Oracle, but also for others in the temple.

When the voice of the God fell, the hearts of people suddenly set off a storm, and their eyes were full of incredible looks.

God just said that many people from the divine world will come to the lower world. Doesn't this mean that they can see many gods and figures with their own eyes.

It was incredible, just like a dream, giving them a very unreal feeling.

How can they not be shocked that the gods are in front of them, isolated from the world and now directly in front of them.

Cangyu was also shocked. He only heard him ask again: "dare to ask God, what great event will happen in Zhongxing heaven?"

"You will know in a few days. There is no need to ask now." The God responded, then glanced at the disciples around him and said, "they are the disciples we accept in the divine world. You should receive them well. Don't neglect them."

"Disciple?" Cangyu and others glanced at the young people around the God. Were they the disciples of the God?

When they perceived their accomplishments, cangyu and others could not help but set off a wave in their hearts. What a terrible talent. They looked very young. Their accomplishments had reached the third and fourth level saints, which was much stronger than those so-called evil figures in zhongxingtian!

Even Qin Xuan, known as the first genius of zhongxingtian, is eclipsed by them.

Below, many young people looked at the figures of those young people in the void. Each of them seemed to be incomparable in the world. They couldn't help feeling ashamed in their hearts. They felt that they were too small to be compared with them at all.

However, they are also very clear in their hearts that they are not people of the same world.

Each other was born in the divine world and worshipped under the door of divine figures, while they grew up in the middle of heaven and practiced under the door of saints. What can they compare with each other?

Those young figures in the void stood with their hands behind them, and their faces calmly enjoyed the admiration and admiration of those people below, as if it was taken for granted, which should have been the case.

Their opponents are those Tianjiao from the divine world. These people in the lower world do not deserve their attention.

However, those people are the descendants of the master after all. They didn't show too much pride. If they were other people, they wouldn't even bother to look at it.

Not worthy.

"There will be a period of free time next. If you are free, guide them to practice and teach them some divine Dharma." The God looked at the disciples and said.

Although he has left zhongxingtian for many years and has no sense of belonging, anyway, these people in the temple of God are also his descendants. It's nothing to mention. It's some blessings he gave to future generations.

"Yes, we do." The disciples spoke with one voice.

The God nodded slightly, then stepped forward and hid directly into the void, as if he had never appeared. He didn't know where he had gone.

Those disciples looked down and looked at many younger generations in the temple of heaven. Their faces showed a helpless color one after another. It was obvious that they were unwilling to deal with them.

However, since the master spoke, he tried his best to teach them.

Then they shot down and came to the front of the crowd in an instant.

A young man in white stepped out, glanced at the crowd in the temple of heaven, and said faintly, "I'm Ruan Xiao, the personal disciple of the master. You can ask me if you don't understand anything in practice. Of course, you can also ask others."

"Ruan Xiao."

People secretly wrote down the name in their hearts and looked at him with a look of awe. This man is a personal disciple of God. His talent should be very strong!