Chapter 237: Possession by the God

Wang Tao's voice became a little old, but every word was heart-piercing:

"The will of the people is also the will of God, and the righteous way is the way of heaven. The king of Huai insulted the gods and killed the immortals, which is intolerable by the way of heaven!"

After that, a golden light shot out from Wang Tao's fingers and hit the heart of the king of Huai.

The skinny old man Wei was so scared that his legs shook and he retreated repeatedly, shouting: "God, spare my life!"

Wang Tao took a step forward and shouted angrily: "God cannot be insulted, don't you know?"

After that, another golden light shot through the shriveled old man.

With every step Wang Tao took, the bricks and tiles of the temple fell at his feet from time to time.

I don't know who shouted outside the temple: "Look, Wang Tao is coming out!"

Someone said disdainfully: "I said Wang Tao would win!"

As more and more people shouted excitedly: "Wang Tao is coming out! ’

The crowd then realized that the roof of the temple was gone. At this time, Wang Tao, who was about five meters tall, stood between heaven and earth with a huge bronze tripod made of nine Jiuzhou tripods in his hand.

Tianjun and Sang Jianmu hurried out of the house and knelt at Wang Tao's feet.

Tianjun trembled and said, "Greetings to the God!"

Wang Tao gently placed the Jiuzhou Tripod in the middle of the square outside the temple and strode out of the ruins.

The Zhe King behind him followed closely and knelt behind Tianjun outside.

Tianjun kowtowed and reported, "The God has come, we will listen to the God's instructions."

After Wang Tao put the tripod down, his body gradually returned to its original state, and his expression was still arrogant as he stood on the steps.

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The Heavenly Monarch paid his respects, pulled the somewhat embarrassed Prince Zhe to stand behind Wang Tao, raised Prince Zhe's hand and shouted: "The third prince Ji Yucheng has passed the assessment of the God and will enter the East Palace from now on. He will choose an auspicious day to take over the position of the Heavenly Monarch."

Wang Tao was a little uncomfortable with the trance just now. He was a little tired and didn't know why.

The damn system didn't come out to give an explanation. It was the white-bearded old man Sang Jianmu who supported him and went into the house to let him rest for a while.

The Prince Zhe brought him tea, and the Heavenly Monarch ordered someone to call the imperial doctor.

Sang Jianmu waved his hand: "The God is just a wisp of soul that has just attached itself to Wang Tao. He just needs to rest for a while."

Wang Tao then asked Sang Jianmu: "Brother, are you here to watch the crown prince assessment?"

Sang Jianmu laughed and said: "What's there to watch in the crown prince assessment? I'm here to ask you for help."

King Zhe's face turned green. How big a deal must it be to make Sang Jianmu ask for help?

Based on the relationship between Sang Jianmu and the Heavenly Monarch, what can he do in the entire Tianzu Continent without saying a word?

Old man Sang Jianmu glanced at the Heavenly Monarch and King Zhe, and the Heavenly Monarch immediately smiled and said: "Yucheng, come with me, I have something to tell you."

After the father and son of the Heavenly Monarch left, Sang Jianmu said: "I have recently developed an ultimate elixir, the Lingpan Jinchan Ju Nian Dan, which requires an important ingredient, the Nine-winged Golden Cicada."

Wang Tao said, and vaguely guessed that it was almost time for Sang Jianmu to leave.

Mortals cultivate immortality, seeking immortality.

In fact, immortals also have a lifespan, but they live longer than mortals.

Immortals will not only age, but also be seriously injured and face disasters.

Immortals with high cultivation will increase their lifespan through cultivation and elixirs, and those fairies have to cultivate their appearance.

As it concerns Sang Jianmu's life, Wang Tao responded without hesitation: "Brother, no matter where I can find this nine-winged golden cicada, I will definitely fulfill my mission even if I go to heaven or earth."

Sang Jianmu smiled and said: "In the vast marsh deep in the East Wilderness, the Alchemy Conference is held once every ten years. Only alchemists certified by heaven and earth are qualified to participate."

"The prize for the top five winners of this conference is a nine-winged golden cicada."