Chapter 729： 3 in 1

"Ah, this is it?" Xunzi opened her eyes in surprise.

Although she couldn't see it, she couldn't catch the flash of inspiration. Because she was in it, she could feel some change.

Pei Ziyun opened his eyes, and the influx of white gas had disappeared, and lanterns appeared around the shrines in the space. Each lantern lighted up and illuminated the dim shrine.

Although there is no one, but instinct is cheering, looking forward, jumping for joy!

"It's done."

Pei Ziyun can feel that the white gas that has flowed in has disappeared, but four forces have gathered in the void, and the stream is injected into it.

In this world, he just broke into a **** and became a **** recognized by this world.

"In the world of Daxu, it is hard self-study that captures the energy to achieve Zhenjun. Unfortunately, due to the limitations of Daxu World, although Zhenjun is the only immortal, it is incomplete."

"And in the Greek world, plundering the divinity of Typhon and sharing Troy's spirituality and becoming a god."

"This world has plundered the spirituality of the four demon through plum blossoms to seal the gods."

"Now is the time for the three to be united."

In the next moment, Pei Ziyun lost his focus, saw through the void, crossed the boundaries of time and space, and projected on a distant shore.

Ancient Greek Mycenae Palace

The sound of the waves came from afar. The smell of the sea permeated the air. The magnificent Lion Gate was visible from afar. The palace was surrounded by warehouses, workshops, and shops were formed on the street. Several girls were lingering in front of the booths. Most of them were ten. A few years old, her skin was clean, her hair was like a waterfall, and she followed her servants, and she could see the extraordinary identity at a glance.

"It's the princess and maid of the royal palace." The stall owners yelled louder when they saw them wearing some accessories.

In Greek city-states, lowly slaves could be executed at will, but citizens had the right to discuss matters, and there was not much difference.

A little farther, blowing in the direction of the breath of the sea, the endless sea, the ship sailed in and out.

In this period of Greece, seascapes looked more beautiful than later generations.

But people who are familiar with all this have been commonplace for a long time. These aristocratic girls have no idea of ​​looking at the sea view, and only focus on these colorful small items.

"That's great, there are businessmen from other countries."

"We can choose the offerings to God."

Although the items are relatively small and not too expensive, at least it is cheap for them, but this careful selection is more important.

In this era, royal women have the habit of serving as priests of God. They are not only royal girls, but also messengers of God and loyal believers of God. They are the most loyal believers of God and who they dedicate their beloved things to. Is the best offering.

"In my opinion, these gems are most suitable for dedication. You see, they are all transported from overseas. They are more expensive. Not to mention. They are also crystal clear. I used it to look at the sun and found that I could see it. Multicolored light, how amazing it is! "

One of the young girls liked the red, green, and green gems very much, and felt that they were the most suitable for the personal sacrifices of the god.

A girl next to her laughed softly, disapproving: "Oh, Agatha, you said the same thing last time, but you believe in a male god, you ca n’t give it to a woman every time. Do you like it? In my opinion, I might as well send it! "

She picked up a bow on the side of the stall and shook it towards everyone: "Look, this is a strong bow that can shoot and kill the black bear. Although it has to be sold cheaply because of the owner, such a treasure can be encountered. Nothing! "

"No, I still think that the gem is better. Although your bow is also very good, it has been used. Since it is a sacrifice to God, how can you use this kind of thing? Not as good as this gem. After polishing, I can make a necklace for my **** with my own hands, I believe God will love it!

"Agesha, the legendary warrior, even God, obtains loot from others. This is a matter of righteousness. If God would abandon the weapons offered by others, then there would not be so many fascinating stories passed down."

"No, I still ..."

Seeing the two girls arguing over the sacrifice, several companions couldn't help shaking their heads, laughing and spreading out, and two or three went together to see what was on the other stalls.

"Canelia, aren't you in a hurry?" A pair of young girls gazed at the booth and talked quietly, one of them suddenly asked this.

The girl known as Canelia stunned, and then she suddenly said, "You mean, I believe in God?"

"Since King Orestes returned to Mycenae, he fulfilled his promise and established a temple in Mycenae, but your work is still the easiest, because the **** you worship is sleeping and needs you to do least."

King Orestes didn't have the courage to violate this promise, or to say that no one in the world had the courage and the courage died. God's revenge was very fierce.

Even this **** was originally the prince of Troy. The reason why God destroyed Troy was not to pay God the reward.

The girl looked at her with compassion: "But as priests, we are, after all, mortals, and we have value only if the God we worship is active."

"The sleeping God is a miserable thing for the priest."

The court would give less money, and the people would be disappointed with a **** who did not respond. Such a day would be a bit deserted, even hindering marriage.

"You don't have to worry about me. I believe that even if my God is asleep, I can definitely feel my love for him." Canelia said seriously, just then, she suddenly felt a sense and stopped After a chat, I looked in the direction of the temple.

Then, Canelia raised her head, stretched her arms to the sky, and shouted, "Children of Zeus, God of great disappearance, please protect me!"

After this short prayer, a ray of wind blew quickly, apparently an unusual wind, lingering on the palm of his hand, letting Cornelia's hair fly.

"Look, my **** is awake." Canelia opened her eyes again, looked at her companion happily, and said happily, "It will ask for a sacrifice. Let's choose it quickly!"

Wake up!

The companion is not too surprised. In this world, it is normal for God to show holiness. The priest of Zeus prayed that if he could descend on grace, an arc would appear on the sky.

"In this way, Canelia can pick better noble youth."

Daxu Boluo Island

Ye Suer frowned and finished a document: "Another immigrant arrived?"

Throwing it gently on the table, Ye Suer stood up and took a few steps, looking out the window, thinking about her mind.

The ground here is slightly higher, and the dwellings outside the window are distributed along the river port, continuously and directly to the sea port, and further away, there are fields of farmland, and farmers can be seen farming.

Merchant ships, farmland reclamation, a small bridge like a rainbow, like a small bridge running water, without paying attention, it seems that at a glance, I feel back to Daxu.

In a blink of an eye, 13 years have passed since Pei Ziyun left. The population of Boluo Island has gradually prospered, and the household registration has increased to 13,000.

Ye Suer's gaze stopped subconsciously at the Zong Temple, where the environment was quiet and surrounded by green trees.

"You haven't woken up yet I'm old."

Ye Suer, who is thirteen years apart from her husband, is middle-aged at this time, but as she grows older, in addition to taking away the young girl's sense of her body, her face is still beautiful and she also gives her mature charm.

Wanting to turn around and go back, she suddenly froze and turned to look inside if feeling.

There was no one there, but when she looked over, she turned around, dressed in a crown robe, tall and straight, and handsome, and smiled: "Sue, don't you know me?"

How come you do n’t know?

Thirteen years clearly, it should be a bit strange, but it looks like it was only yesterday.

The husband who had been away for thirteen years, when he reappeared, still looked young, and time did not have any trace of his stay at all.

Ye Suer's eyes were slightly moist, but she also tried to keep her voice from shaking as much as possible: "Are you back?"

"Yes, and I won't leave anymore." Pei Ziyun looked at her and said, holding her in her arms, not going to sit, went to the window, and said: "It looks like a good development-Bo Luo Dao, haven't you been sealed by Daxu? "

Pei Ziyun seemed to be in good spirits, staring gaze out.

Ye Suer didn't reply, but buried his small face in his arms. After a long time, he said, "How can I contradict what you told me?"

"Liujin Island was sealed by Daxu, and it was Liu Jinbo who was responsible for communication with Daxu. Our cargo only arrived at Liujin Island and did not reach Daxu."

"The population and goods we need are also transferred from Liujin Island for purchase and do not have a direct relationship with Daxu."

Pei Ziyun closed her eyes and smiled, "You are doing well."

His eyes seemed to be able to look far away, with great emotion: "Since the last shot, Daxu seems to have settled a lot. Liujin Island is still independent and not overhead."

"It is just that, after being enshrined by Daxu, it is Daxu's subjects. Although the development is good and there are a lot of household registrations, but they can't consolidate the royal spirit and Tianzhu, it can only be regarded as a blessing place.

"Bolo is different."

In Pei Ziyun's eyes, ~ www.novelhall.com ~, the air of the whole island rises into the air, and the color is pure red, forming a dragon and turtle, and even the intention of degenerating into a trance, Wang Qi faintly condenses.

"Everything is the same as I thought. You and my son originally had no identity, they were called Shaojun, now they are fifteen years old, and at that moment, Tianzhu has become, and no longer a king, they lose their hearts. ——Then call the king in three days, the country name is Luo, and the king is Luo. "

Originally, even if this was said, it would have to be said that Wang Jianzhi had changed, but at this time Pei Ziyun was very different. I saw the words, "Boom", a palace appeared on a pillar of light, and the dragon and turtle turned into red, even vaguely The red cloud qi sent out the excited Dragon Yin.

"This side has no master, it is the time of Cong Yun."

"I had to relocate that year, and although I had a reason to break Daxu, I still pressed."

"Now that I am awake myself, I ca n’t miss Daxu Qi when I miss the sky. Only 150 years later, Daxu Guoxuan will run out and see if my children and grandchildren can win the fate."

Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun's eyes were gentle.