Prehistoric: Mythical Haotian, create a chat group!

"Shhhh

Moon God, Li Si and the others widened their eyes, staring at the silver-winged blood python that was lying in the main hall, and they all couldn't help but gasp.

Even Ying Zheng couldn't help but stand up from the dragon chair, his eyes shining with unprecedented light, staring at the silver-winged blood python.

Fifteen or sixteen meters of pythons, they may have seen.

However, a blood python with a pair of silver wings, they have definitely never seen it.

Not to mention, this silver-winged blood python was summoned by Xiaomeng out of thin air.

It's even more impressive!

At this moment, no one questioned what Xiaomeng said.

"Ding! Yingzheng has become a devout believer ......

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"Ding! The moon god has become a devout believer ......

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"Ding! Li Si became a pious believer ......

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In an instant, prompt sounds sounded in Haotian's mind, just like a barrage swiping the screen.

In the main hall of Xianyang Palace, up to Yingzheng, down to hundreds of civil and military officials, and even the left and right guards, all of them have become Haotian devout believers.

Even the moon god, the goddess of the Yin and Yang family, is no exception.

Just kidding, Xiaomeng took out all the demon beasts, what reason did she have not to believe in Haotian's existence.

Not to mention, the first time she saw Xiaomeng, she couldn't predict the future of Xiaomeng, and it was further verified from the side that Haotian's existence changed the trajectory of Xiaomeng's fate.

Xiaomeng does not exist in this world in the future, but will fly away from this world.

is also a goddess-level figure of Great Qin, Xiaomeng can soar, how can the moon god have no ideas?

"Good!".

Haotian nodded with satisfaction, and at this moment, he had trillions of luck points in his account.

The Great Qin World is finally about to start exerting its strength.

"It's just the beginning, as long as Yingzheng cooperates, the follow-up luck points will be endless. "

Haotian set his eyes on Ying Zheng, who was the key person for him to gather Great Qin's luck.

"Xiao ...... Master Xiaomeng, is this the demon beast you are talking about?".

Ying Zheng swallowed his saliva, and he was a little unfavorable at this time.

At this moment, his aura as an emperor through the ages has finally faded, and he is still a mortal after all!

"Yes, this demon beast is called the Silver Winged Blood Python, and it originally existed like an ant, but it was only because my cultivation was still shallow and I couldn't control a stronger demon beast, so Haotian God gave it to me. "

Xiaomeng talked eloquently, and reasoned as to why she only had the Silver Wing Blood Python.

Otherwise, Haotian God is so strong, but he only takes out such a weak demon beast, which is obviously unreasonable.

"How did the head of Xiaomeng summon this silver-winged blood python just now?" asked Ying Zheng eagerly again.

In the Great Qin world, if the martial arts are cultivated to a certain extent, they can also take things in the air, but at most they can only ingest small objects such as teacups at a short distance.

And Xiaomeng is good, I don't know where to summon such a behemoth as a fifteen or sixteen-meter-long blood python.

This kind of immortal method is even more shocking than the Silver Wing Blood Python.

The moon god, Li Si and the others also looked at Xiaomeng in awe, waiting for Xiaomeng to solve their doubts.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, as long as Your Majesty worships Haotian God, I believe that it will be able to be performed in the near future. "

Xiaomeng smiled modestly and did not give a specific answer, but drew a big cake for Yingzheng like a magic stick.

In fact, she herself was thinking about what to do with the Silver Wing Blood Python later, or she would give it to Yingzheng directly.

After all, she will only release it and will not collect it, if Yingzheng asks her to take back the Silver Wing Blood Python, she will be embarrassed.

"Let me fix this bug!"

Haotian smiled slightly, aware of Xiaomeng's predicament, and directly added a "package" icon to the chat group.

This is equivalent to a storage space, and only need to be added by the group members to receive the items in the package.

"Praise Haotian God!".

Xiaomeng found out the magic of the package for the first time, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Is this true?!".

Ying Zheng's face flushed, and his tone couldn't hide his excitement, he didn't expect that there would be such a good thing in worshiping Haotian!

Doesn't this mean that he will be able to cultivate immortals and become immortals in the future?

"It's serious!".

Xiaomeng smiled lightly, with Haotian's help, her confidence increased greatly!

She pretended to casually wave the dust towards the Silver Wing Blood Python, but in fact, she clicked on the package icon to collect the Silver Wing Blood Python.

"Whew-".

The Silver Wing Blood Python just disappeared in front of everyone!

"Boom!".

This scene once again hit everyone's nerves.

Such a behemoth, collected and released at will, is really a fairy method!

Ying Zheng no longer hesitated, and without thinking, immediately issued a holy decree.

"Lees listens to orders!".

"Wechen is here!".

"Spread my will, Feng Xiaomeng is the head of the Great Qin Immortal Master, and Xiaomeng is the Taoist of the Great Qin State Religion!".

Ying Zheng stood in front of the dragon chair, wearing an imperial crown and a dragon robe, with a majestic expression, exuding the emperor's domineering spirit all over his body, and his tone was unquestionable.

He first enshrined Xiaomeng and Taoism and gave them the highest honorary titles!

After a pause, he spoke again.

"Spread my will, from now on, all the people of Great Qin will worship Haotian Haotian Jinque Supreme Supreme Nature, Miluo Supreme Jade Emperor God!".

"Within three days, I want the statues of God Haotian to be all over Xianyang Palace!".

"Within ten days, I want the statues of the gods of Haotian to be all over Xianyang City!".

"Within 100 days, I want the statues of the gods of Haotian to be all over Daqin!".

Ying Zheng's voice became higher and higher, and his tone became more and more passionate.

When he said the last sentence, the spacious hall of Xianyang Palace echoed his voice.

"Your Majesty is wise!".

Xiaomeng smiled lightly, held the dust whisk in her left hand, put her right hand on her chest, and bowed slightly towards Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty is wise!".

Moon God, Li Si and other civil and military officials also agreed, and also praised Yingzheng's decision.

Because, they are also Haotian devout believers!

From now on, they have only one goal.

That is, where the sun and the moon shine and the rivers go, there is a statue of Haotian!

Everything else can be put aside first!

For example, suppressing the hundred schools of thought.