The Third Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Three Chapters Praise the Mountain

Blood spilled out of the ring, but was quickly absorbed by this special ring.

The transparent ring gradually changed, and the inside was slowly filled with Ye Xinxia's blood, and slowly spread into the entire ring bloodstone, becoming extremely bright! !

At the same time, in front of Ye Xinxia's forehead, a mark hidden by the forgotten insect also appeared. At first, it seemed like bloodshots were spreading, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a blood forehead pattern.

The Pope's forehead pattern changed from clear to blurred, and then slowly disappeared from the blurred, and finally it seemed to be branded in Ye Xinxia's soul, which could not be washed away forever!

"As long as the soul is scattered, otherwise your Pope's forehead pattern will not be able to dissipate, Ye Xinxia, ​​from now on you are the supreme Black Holy See Pope, ruling the seven red-clothed archbishops, seven extradition chiefs, all the red-clothed archbishops and those under the extradition chief. The disciples will also completely surrender to you, as long as you give an order, they will clear all obstacles to your ruling path for you, even if the blood flows into a river!!" The temple mother Pami Shi began to get excited.

When Ye Xinxia ascended the position of the goddess, she did not see such a fanatical expression of the temple mother. It can be seen that the temple mother has suppressed the identity of the pope in her heart for too long, and finally there is such a day when she can release her true self, or As a ruler! !

Its daybreak.

The mother of the palace, Pamish, almost forgot the time. She glanced out the window. A few rays of sunlight fell from the upper window and fell on her slightly old cheeks.

She couldn't help but touch her white temples with her hand, but she still tried her best to smile to welcome the new "beautiful".

What a beautiful day. For the past few decades, the morning light has been a bit "stale". The morning light is so dull, only today is completely different, with temperature, color, and hopeful changes, and the next Every day makes this change!

"Go, on the first day of your praise, Sarang has helped us a lot. On this day, countless people will come to worship our Shenyin Mountain. Of course, you will also meet people who are far more devout than those who believe in them. Hey, they are already climbing, there are several cardinals and extradition chiefs, you should meet them," said Pamish, the temple mother.

"Well, time flies so fast, I also need to prepare." Ye Xinxia nodded.

Facing the morning light, Ye Xinxia in a long skirt walked out of the Temple Mother Pavilion.

Walking across the wooden bridge, there are winding roads to the mountain below the high mountains. Looking down from here, you can already see an endless stream of people. They climbed step by step towards Shenyin Mountain, forming a long queue of people. not the end.

When people are comfortably fed,

It is easy to ignore the power of faith. After a crisis, the divine brilliance of the Parthenon was implanted in the hearts of every Athenian citizen.

This is probably the ambition of the palace mother.

It's just that the temple mother is inclined to the Parthenon, or is it inclined to the Black Holy See?

Today, when the Parthenon is declining, she needs the Black Holy See so that people can remember the Parthenon completely.

And the moment he became the Pope, the radiance in the eyes of the Temple Mother was completely in line with the madness of the Black Holy See!

It's probably been a long time, and the palace mother herself can't tell the difference.

Will the future self do the same?

Back at the Temple of the Goddess, Ye Xinxia didn't have time to close her eyes.

She sat in front of the mirror, Fenai was like a small magpie in her ear, and she kept talking happily.

"Your Majesty, you are now a goddess, and your makeup should look more majestic." Fen Ai decided to add some heavy makeup to Ye Xinxia, ​​at least a flaming red lip of peerless elegance.

"No, today I want light makeup, preferably without makeup." Ye Xinxia showed a reluctant smile.

"How can you do that? You spent a lot of energy yesterday. You didn't sleep all night last night, and you looked very bad. On the first day of praise, people all over the world are watching you. You must be so beautiful to the world. Fascinated by you!" Fen said.

"That's right, even for a death row prisoner, her makeup will be groomed before leaving the prison." Ye Xinxia nodded in agreement.

"Why do you compare the death row prisoner to you? All the women in this world will envy you, all the men in this world will favor you, even the gods favor you! You are already a goddess, no longer She is a saint who may be pulled down from the altar at any time, no one can accuse you, and no one can go against you..." Fen Ai said.

"I thought so too." Ye Xinxia couldn't help but be touched when she heard Fen Ai's words.

goddess.

When she was still a student, she thought so when she saw the document about the goddess.

Is that so? ?

In the underground cell last night, Mei Le used the most vicious and dirty words to denounce the goddess, but Ye Xinxia didn't refute it, because those were the facts.

For so many years, Ye Xinxia has made countless changes for the position of the goddess.

Finally became a goddess.

But the worst is just beginning.

She had pity for every life, even the insects whose wings were broken by the rain in front of the window.

Now, she knew that blood was flowing into the rivers of blood around Athens and the Parthenon, and there were corpses everywhere, so she still had to put on a delicate makeup and put on a spotless white gauze.

"It's so beautiful, Your Majesty, I don't know what kind of talent is worthy of you." Fen Ai said with satisfaction after finishing her makeup.

"I don't deserve anyone."

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Praise Mountain

In this Fenhua Festival, the mountains and forests are like the paint trays accidentally knocked over here on the way of the Creator God, unintentionally rendering a picture scroll with distinct layers and fascinating colors.

Soft in style, with unique fragrance, these are the most essential scents of the most famous spices in Europe. The ladies of many countries spend a lot of money on the fragrance elements picked by the Goddess Peak.

The morning light is soft, shining on the glass statues that can be seen everywhere on the praise mountain, reflecting the holy light, it is obviously a peaceful mountain, but there is a fascinating light everywhere...

People, endless stream.

Lizan Mountain is the end point, and the Parthenon Goddess Peak will only be fully open to people on this day. The long winding stairs, as well as some towering plank roads and cliff suspension bridges, are crowded with people, and they are eager to enter Lizan. The mountain came into the sight of the new goddess, but she followed the rules and did not dare to destroy the plants and trees on the sacred mountain of the Parthenon.

The long road, the devout crowd, and occasionally you can see some graceful maids and sages. They use the rain and dew of olive branches to bless a certain climber at the mountain pavilion. Everyone who is blessed by the rain and dew is like The children shouted excitedly, for them, it was a worthwhile trip to get the blessings of the maids and sages!

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