Chapter 3107 God's Chosen Daughter

After a long silence, Xinxia put her hands on the armrests gently, ignoring Yizhisha's accusations.

"Nothing else, I'll go back to rest first." Xinxia said this to Yizhisha when she turned her back.

Yizhisha didn't move, her eyes were like a snake king staring in a jungle, her eyes fixed, more like she wanted to see Ye Xinxia completely from the skin to the soul.

When Ye Xinxia completely walked out of her sight, Yi Zhisha was still in place, she showed a bright smile in the direction of Xinxia, ​​as if she had finally discovered a big secret, but smiled at her. The mood changed again and again, becoming no temperature, becoming a little annoyed, and finally becoming a little weird!

Perhaps even Yi Zhiya could not have imagined that Ye Xinxia would be the one who will run against her in the end. Of course, what afflicts Yi Zhiya the most is the soul!

As a former goddess, during her tenure as a goddess, Izhisha was never recognized by the gods and souls, which made her criticized by countless people during her reign.

Even if she holds great power, to the point where few forces in the entire Parthenon dare to resist, because there is no divine soul, everything she does, if there is a little flaw, will involve "not being recognized by God". !

An unrecognized goddess.

A goddess who relied on killing, intimidation, and power to forcibly occupy the position of the goddess!

That's where most of the reviews Izhiya get.

Look at Ye Xinxia again! !

Just because she has a divine soul, even if she does something trivial, there will always be some pious ancient god factions exaggerating. If she has made great contributions in spreading blessings in the temple, she will be praised by many people.

God's Chosen Daughter!

Such saints, if they do not support her and become the supreme belief of the Parthenon, even the gods will cast aside them! !

When Ye Xinxia arrived at the Parthenon, she had nothing, even just a trainee maid.

Just because of the divine soul, because of the superstition of the temple mother and other old sages on the divine soul...

He pushed such a trivial girl into a position on an equal footing with himself, and even became the enemy of his re-election as a goddess!

Then all the arrangements she made before, all the sacrifices she made before, become meaningless!

Resurrection magic.

She designed her own death, and then resurrected from the crystal ice coffin, not just to let people know that even if she did not have a soul, she still mastered the resurrection magic, and her own resurrection from the dead is the best example.

But when she really woke up from the crystal coffin, she found that everything had changed.

The Parthenon cared about the soul, the choice of the gods, and whether it was approved by the soul, not the supreme magic.

Or when they were in charge of the Parthenon, those who had long been dissatisfied, they finally found a way to vent to themselves, and that was to support their competitors unconditionally.

Yoshiya stood at the crossroads of the Holy Virgin's Temple.

Her face became more and more ugly.

For re-election, the price she paid is unimaginable!

In the end, he is likely to be overthrown by this group of people who have been expecting their downfall! !

Clearly got rid of the person who threatens him the most in the world, Wentai.

But even if Wentai is dead, his soul seems to still linger in this world, and he is secretly controlling all this.

...

Returning to the Hall of the Holy Virgin, Izhisha looked indifferent.

The female sage Mei Le walked towards her and gave a solemn salute to Yizhisha. This salute was a little different from usual. She bent down a lot, approaching a half-kneeling posture, and her whole head was completely full. buried.

"What are you doing?" Yizhisha asked with a frown.

"Salute." The female sage Mei Le said with a smile.

"I know." Yizhisha's tone was stiff.

She spent so many years in the Parthenon, how could she not be able to distinguish the difference between several kinds of salutes,

The female sage Merle is obviously a gesture of salute to the goddess, but the election is not over yet. Before the result, this ceremony should not appear on any occasion, including private residences.

"His Royal Highness, you are still so strict, I just think that the position of the goddess belongs to you. I haven't performed this ceremony for many years. I am afraid that I will be unfamiliar, so I practice and practice, so as not to make mistakes when you succeed. But they will be ridiculed by other sages." The female sage Mei Le continued.

"Stop doing such a boring thing." Yi Zhisha's face was cold, not interested in Merle's flattery.

She doesn't like this kind of useless red tape. If a person is really in control of everything, he doesn't care about this surface etiquette at all.

What she needs is the respect and fear from everyone's heart!

"Yes, Your Highness." Mei Le looked a little embarrassed. She thought her cleverness could get a smile from Yizhisha. She hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Someone sent a lot of beautiful little jars."

"I saw it." Yizhisha saw it as soon as she walked into the Hall of the Holy Virgin. Merle has placed these exquisite little jars very well. This is the only thing that Yizhisha has found pleasing to the eye in the past few days. .

"It must have been sent by someone who is very familiar with you, and the person who sent it also specially explained to me that the contents are sealed and stored, and you have to open it in person when you come back. It seems that every different pattern is different. Gift, probably your old friend is also celebrating you in advance." Merle said.

Mei Le has followed Yi Zhisha for a long time before, and Mei Le knows some of Yi Zhisha's usual habits and hobbies very well.

Izhisha doesn't like the delicate objects that most maids and sages love, including jewelry, expensive clothes, and luxury gardens. special favorite.

Where she lives, all kinds of flower pots, green vases, and ancient porcelain are always placed, and they will be replaced every once in a while.

Even so, there are very few people who know that Yizhisha has this hobby, so Mei Le determined that these art jars collected from all over the world must have been sent by Yizhisha's acquaintances, and a very careful person who also cares very much. It was given by a person from Izhisha.

Yizhisha walked to the exhibition flower bed in the hall, looked at one of the short and small jars, took it over, and opened the small leaf cover.

I thought it was filled with some kind of exotic spices, but a half-mold smell came out from it.

Yizhiya was already a little dissatisfied with the smell, but when she completely saw what was in the jar, her face changed suddenly! ! !

"Snapped!!!!!"

The exquisite jar was slammed to the ground by Izhisha, the fragments were sputtered, and all the gray powder inside was spilled out.