Those who knelt down to pay homage, some called Miss, some called Ye Dashen, and some called Holy Queen.
What should they shout
The girl playing the piano in front of her is the inheritor of the way of heaven, the savior of this world, and their only hope at this moment.
She is... the master!
Someone was the first to kneel down, and said loudly: "Si Tiancheng, head of the Yin Yang sect, leads the monks under his sect, and sees the ruler!"
Yes, starting today.
Jun Muyan is a high god, the way of heaven, and faith.
She is the only master of this world and the Yanwu Continent.
With the Yin Yang Sect taking the lead, the other monks also knelt down without hesitation.
"See Master!!"
…
Mo Qingshan looked at the mighty scene of people worshiping with cold eyes, his eyes were as dark as water.
He raised his head slowly, and his eyes fell on the girl in white in the air.
And Muyan also stopped playing the piano at this time, and met his gaze.
This moment can be said to be the first real face-to-face between the two.
Mo Qingshan said lightly: "I'm actually a little confused, are you really just passing on the way of heaven now, or are you deliberately appearing at this critical moment to reap the beliefs of everyone."
The way of heaven is the ruler, but it also needs the luck of the world to be cultivated to be strong enough.
And when the world collapses and luck declines, if the way of heaven wants to maintain its strength, it can only rely on the belief of everyone.
But in fact, people's hearts are the most unpredictable.
Especially for someone like Jun Muyan who inherits the way of heaven in a mortal body.
How many people will be jealous, suspicious, and resentful.
And these negative emotions will weaken the power of faith and weaken the power of heaven.
However, I don't know if the timing of Jun Muyan's appearance is too good.
Or these few main forces who are the main force of the battle really have reached the point where they regard her as a god and will never betray her.
At this moment, the power of faith in Jun Muyan's body seems to be overflowing.
Mo Qingshan's words were provocative, but also genuine doubts.
Sure enough, many monks below heard Mo Qingshan's words, and their faces showed suspicion.
Mo Qingshan narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl suspended in mid-air, wondering how she would respond.
Heaven cannot survive without faith.
And Muyan did as she wished, and spoke for the first time after appearing.
The girl's voice was clear and pleasant, like a clear spring passing through bamboo leaves after rain, and then falling into a pool, with a bit of coldness and clarity.
"Mo Qingshan, don't talk nonsense, you are not such a wretched and useless trash like Dibeixuan. Ever since you made the decision to use the [Curse of the Holy Emperor of the Eternal Night] to unleash a catastrophe, you have It should be clear that no matter how things change, the end result will be the same.”
"That's a battle between you and me, the winner is king, and the loser goes away!"
Muyan curled her lips, and looked at the icy blue eyes of the man below: "Since you have given up your human identity, power and position, and blood relationship, and put all your eggs in one basket, and fight against the odds, then don't want mother-in-law. Let's fight." This is the last match, you won, step through the gate of the sky, and find your Baili Liuyin. If I win, you will die obediently, how about it!"
Mo Qingshan was stunned.
The monks who heard this were even more stunned.
Wait, is this a war
They still haven't even figured out what Mo Qingshan did
What to do with so many ghouls