Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

Chapter 187 The portrait of the master, the portrait of the empress (13)

It didn't take long for Chen Daoxuan and others to appear near the Moro Kingdom.

Looking from a distance, everyone found that the Moro Kingdom seemed to be much taller than before. Even the city walls were new, and there were even many more formations on the city walls.

There are two teams of soldiers guarding the entrance, and everyone coming and going needs to be inspected before entering the city.

However, Chen Daoxuan did not go to such trouble, but directly controlled the ten thousand-foot golden dragon and flew over the top of the city.

I don’t know if those people were afraid of the mighty golden dragon or why. Not only did they not dare to scold him, they even looked excited and kowtowed to the ground as Chen Daoxuan and others left.

After entering the capital of the Moro Kingdom, Chen Daoxuan simply dispersed the golden dragon and slowly landed on the street with everyone.

"It's strange. It looks much more impressive on the street than before, but why are there no people there?"

After Leng Yanran slowly landed on the ground with her toes, she looked around and saw that the houses were now much more elegant than before.

But the strange thing is that there is no pedestrian on the street.

"Tsk, Chiyun is quite good at playing."

Out of curiosity, Chen Daoxuan sent out a slight spiritual thought to cover the Moro Kingdom, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Let's go and show you what Chi Yun is playing."

After that, he walked directly towards the palace.

Although everyone was confused, they followed him without asking any more questions.

Not long after, everyone arrived at the outer level of the palace, which was extremely hot at this time.

There were crowds of people on three floors inside and three floors outside, completely surrounding the entire palace.

And everyone was bowing respectfully in the direction of the palace.

Chi Yun's voice can still be faintly heard.

Seeing this scene, Leng Yanran frowned slightly, thinking that Chiyun was using the reputation of Tiandao Pavilion to dominate in the Moro Kingdom and regarded himself as the emperor of the earth!

But when everyone took a closer look, they discovered that these people were not worshiping Chiyun, but two statues!

One of them has one hand on his back and one hand in front of him. He also holds a ruler in his hand, but his face cannot be seen.

The other one, slightly smaller than it, stood behind him with his back straight, wearing an imperial crown on his head and holding an imperial seal, as if he was looking down at the common people.

The two statues are both carved with great detail, and it is easy to see that a lot of care has been put into them.

"Worship the Tiandao Pavilion, the master of the pavilion, may you enjoy peace and health!"

"bye--"

Chi Yun stood beside the two statues, with a serious face and a calm voice.

"Kowtow to the master of the pavilion——"

"Please, Lord Pavilion, please save my child. My child has lost both legs when he is still so young..."

"I beg the master of the pavilion to save this little man from suffering and illness..."

As they kowtowed, many people looked like they were praying, hoping that the master of the pavilion would cure their illnesses.

"..."

Chen Daoxuan and his group immediately fell silent upon seeing this, especially Chen Daoxuan's mouth twitched.

Good guy, no wonder there is no one in the city, and this old boy Chiyun is here to play a cult! ?

Although he has the means to treat these people, he does not have time to come to Moro Kingdom every day to treat ordinary mortals.

However, they didn't speak in a hurry, and still stood looking at Chi Yun with their aura hidden.

Chi Yun closed his eyes and looked respectful, as if he was listening to the instructions from the master of the pavilion.

Not long after, he took out a bottle of elixir from his arms.

"You, you, and you, the master of the pavilion feels your sincerity."

"This elixir is given to you!"

After Chi Yun said this, he divided the elixirs in the bottles into the hands spread out in front of the people who seemed to be the most sincere in their worship.

The person who got the elixir quickly kowtowed again and cried with joy.

The elixirs of cultivators are so precious. To mortals, they are simply elixirs!

"Well, as long as you sincerely worship Tiandao Pavilion, our Tiandao Pavilion will not only protect you, but also set up porridge stations every day so that no one will starve to death in the world."

"Um?"

"Who's that over there and why are you standing?"

Chi Yun was about to take the next step as he spoke, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of several figures from the corner of his eye. They didn't seem to kneel down, but were staring at him condescendingly.

Just when I was about to scold him, I suddenly saw clearly...

Damn it! ! !

Chi Yun felt his calves soften and knelt down in that direction.

"Pavilion, Mr. Pavilion Master, why are you here in person?"

"Here, this statue is quite smart...hehe, hehe."

Chi Yun smiled awkwardly and flattered the master of the pavilion.

When they heard this, the people who were a little confused suddenly seemed to explode!

Recently, Chiyun Immortal has cured many of their illnesses during the monthly worship ceremony alone. He also arranges a fixed location to give porridge every day, so that many people who are not full can have warm meals.

Can they not know whether Chiyun Immortal is real or fake?

But he can indeed cure diseases and save people from water and fire. After Tiandao Pavilion took charge of the Moro Kingdom, it even lowered the taxes on ordinary people like them, so not only do they come here to worship every month, but many of them have already Place a statue of the master of the pavilion at home and a statue of the empress for worship.

It's just that all the statues of the master of the pavilion cannot carve a face. It's not that they don't want to. Even if Chi Yun tried it himself, he couldn't carve a face at all.

The Tao is invisible!

"Tsk, if you act like this, it's easy for people to think that Tiandao Pavilion belongs to some kind of cult organization."

When Chen Daoxuan saw Chi Yun's discovery, he stopped watching the show and walked directly towards the high platform with his disciples.

The crowds in the three circles inside and outside the stage quickly made way forcibly and crawled on both sides, not daring to raise their heads to look, and they were even more excited in their hearts.

It seems that paying homage to the master statue is still useful!

No, I asked the master of the pavilion to come!

Chen Daoxuan walked up to the high platform, while Chi Yun was still kneeling on the ground and did not dare to get up.

"Sir, Pavilion Master, Chi Yun is the one who can make the decision on this matter..."

"The main thing I want to do is spread the word to our Tiandao Pavilion, and by making offerings, I can also accumulate some faith and merit for the master of the pavilion and my aunt."

"If the master of the pavilion feels that something is wrong, Chi Yun is willing to be punished."

Chi Yun knelt on the ground obediently, waiting for the master of the pavilion to say something.

Chen Daoxuan looked at the crowd. When his consciousness enveloped the whole city, he had already obtained enough useful information in an instant.

"You have done quite well, but this kind of grand activity can be changed to once a year in the future. There is no need to mobilize troops and mobilize people every month, hurting money and people."

Chen Daoxuan waved to Chi Yun to get up, without blaming him.

"Since you are paying homage to my Tiandao Pavilion, the master of this pavilion will give you an opportunity today."

Chen Daoxuan glanced at the crowds of people around him, waved slightly, and there was thunder in the sky, and the quality of spiritual energy in the entire capital began to increase rapidly.

Finally, they all gathered in the clouds, and spiritual rain began to fall.

Seeing this, Chen Daoxuan spent another thousand system points to exchange for a hundred bottles of Xuan-level elixirs, including various kinds, and then integrated them into the clouds, letting the potency mixed with the spiritual rain fall together.

Ps: I couldn't finish writing in advance today. The second chapter will be updated before nine o'clock, and the third chapter will be updated before ten thirty.

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