"Mr. Patan is the one who dares to call the messenger of God in front, right in the Black Sand Tribe."

In the sky, the green-robed priest Lakshin of the Ichi Temple flew, while playing tricks on the blue-robed priest beside him.

"That guy is very young. I don't know where I learned some fur-like temple magic. After using it in public, he dared to claim that he was the incarnation of the gods.

The god Yizhi is above, even the Nahar God Sacrifice dare not call himself the incarnation of the god Yizhi."

"Master Patan, not only that, that guy not only claims to be the incarnation of the gods, but also says that he is the envoy sent by Yizhi God. His words are the will of the gods, and everything he brings is the glory of the gods!" said Lakshin.

The face of the blue robe priest Patan had become extremely cold.

"There is actually such a brave guy who pretends to be a messenger. If this guy does something bad in the name of God Yizhitian, wouldn't he be slandering me the Temple of Yizhi?"

Speaking of this, Pattanson stared at Laxhin with a cold look, "Laxhin, you see someone pretending to be a god envoy, why don't you expose him on the spot? Why don't you capture him on the spot? You coward!"

Lakshin immediately lowered his head, "Mr. Patan, I'm not a coward! I didn't expose him on the spot, mainly because this guy was indeed using the magical arts of our temple. If I deny it on the spot, it would probably affect the reputation of the temple.

Moreover, this guy is stronger than me. My subordinates are afraid of embarrassing the temple and affecting the reputation of the temple, so they return to the temple for help!”

Upon hearing this, the blue robe priest Patan nodded slowly, as if he had agreed with Lakshun's statement.

Over the years, with the loss of many divine techniques passed down by the Yizhi God, the prestige of the Yizhi Temple among the Sha people has gradually decreased. We must pay attention to this aspect.

"Sir, this time, you must expose that guy. You must not let that guy pretend to be the name of the God of Yizhitian God and affect the prestige of our Yizhi Temple." Lakshin emphasized again.

"Any guy who dares to blaspheme the god Yizhi will turn into ashes in the sea of ​​sand, and no one will be an exception!" Patan looked determined.

At the same time, Ye Zhen, who had just collected a large number of Iholly sacred tree seeds, and Heiman, the leader of the Black Sand Tribe, also saw the Yizhi Temple and his group flying over.

Ye Zhen was not surprised by this.

A stranger broke into his own territory and used the name of his own envoy. If the Yizhi Temple does not move any more, it would be too unqualified.

Ye Zhen was a little welcomed in this regard, at least he could know the attitude of the Yizhi Temple.

However, Heiman, the leader of the Black Sand Tribe, looked a little solemn.

As the leader of the Black Sha Tribe, Heiman's knowledge is not comparable to that of ordinary Sha tribes.

Heiman is the most loyal believer and worshiper of the Yizhishahai God, but at the same time, he is also one of the very few people among the Sha tribe who knows something about the Yizhi Temple.

On the one hand, Heiman, like the Sha people, recognized Ye Zhen as the divine envoy from the bottom of his heart. After all, the miracle that Ye Zhen showed yesterday could not be achieved even if it was the Sand Sea God Sacrifice.

But on the other hand, Heiman knew very well that Ye Zhen, the divine envoy, had not been recognized by the Yizhi Temple and would definitely have a conflict with the Yizhi Temple.

So, when Heiman saw the people coming to the temple today, he was a little nervous.

As for Ye Zhen, with his powerful Yuanling power, even how many people came to Yizhi Temple were clear.

There are only fourteen people in total, and the strongest cultivation is only at the late stage of the seventh level of the Realm King Realm.

For Ye Zhen now, under the peak of the ninth level of the Realm King Realm, nothing is worth worrying about. What Ye Zhen needs to consider is the attitude of the Yizhi Temple behind these people.

"Heiman, why are you doing so? Continue to divide the areas. I need you to mark all the areas you need to plant the Iholly tree in the shortest time."

Ye Zhen just looked up at the sky and continued to do his own thing indifferently.

Heiman, the head of the Heisha Tribe, was stunned. Looking at the calm messenger, he suddenly had an inexplicable confidence.

"Can the God Envoy really be the incarnation of the gods?" Heiman's heart flashed with a hint of doubt.

As they approached the sky above the Black Sand Tribe, the group of people in the Yizhi Temple slowed down.

"Lakshen, what is the wheat field you are talking about that guy who pretended to be a messenger who irrigated with magical arts? Show me how many magic he has learned." In the sky, the blue robe priest Patan asked.

However, facing the inquiry of the blue robe priest Patan, Lakshen had no sound for a long time. Until Patan asked loudly for the second time, Lakshen hurriedly pointed to a wheat field, "Sir, that piece, that piece."

Patan looked at the wheat field that Lakshun was referring to, but he did not see it. Lakshun's eyes were as shocked as if he had seen a ghost.

Laxhin left early yesterday. After Ye Zhen miraculously rescued the Gangli family's wheat field, Laxhin left early and did not see Ye Zhen's miracle later.

But today, Laxhin was shocked.

The wheat fields and vegetation of the Black Sand Tribe are so amazing.

The growth of the wheat fields of the entire Black Sand Tribe is almost at its best. Under normal circumstances, this is impossible at all and he cannot do it.

And if this happens, there is only one possibility, which is the man's method.

But the method of water Lingling, which nourishes all the wheat fields and vegetation in a radius of thousands of miles overnight, is that even the Sand Sea God Sacrifice in the temple, must be used with all its strength, right?

At this moment, the blue-robed priest Patan exclaimed, "Lakshen, it seems that you have been very attentive to protect the Black Sand Tribe in recent years.

The growth of various plants and wheat fields here is almost the best among the tribes I have ever seen.

Also, the person you mentioned was able to restore the almost dead wheat field to the same level as the surrounding wheat field, which shows that he still has some attainments in his magical skills.

If he could voluntarily confess his guilt, I could consider taking him into the temple.”

Listening to Patan's admiration, the cold sweat fell from Lakshin's forehead, but he did not dare to defend himself at all.

Suddenly, Lakshenjue's situation had already come out of his prediction.

He just wanted to find a place to regain the respect of the Black Sand Tribe and show the majesty of the temple.

But unexpectedly, the situation was completely beyond his expectations.

"Is that person?" Patan, the blue-robed priest, turned around and saw Ye Zhen surrounded by stars in the moon.

The next moment, Patan's eyes narrowed, and then his face changed drastically, "Damn it, it's really a bold idea to hit Iholly's divine tree..."

Before he finished speaking, Patan's body stormed, and a strong wind swept, and appeared above the pile of Iholly sacred tree seeds that were like a hill, and appeared in front of Ye Zhen, Heiman and a group of Sha people.

Just a moment later, the blue-robed priest Patan's expression changed again.

The priests of their Ichi Temple are extremely noble in the Ichisha Sea, and it is not an exaggeration to be called a king-like existence.

A blue-robed priest like him, no matter how big or small the tribe went, all the people of the sand would kneel down and greet him in ecstasy, without exception.

But today, he appeared above the heads of the Black Sha Tribe. Until now, the people of the Black Sha Tribe have no intention of worshiping.

This appearance made Patan's eyes look at Ye Zhen in an instant. Anyone who dared to shake the belief of Yizhi's god should be damned!

In fact, Heiman, the leader of the Heisha Tribe, is now sitting on wax.

He knew the rules, but compared to what Yizhi Temple does, Ye Zhen showed his miracles and behaviors that are the true incarnation of the God of Yizhi.

In their simple concept of the Sha people, since Ye Zhen had asked them to kiss their feet, he accepted that they had become servants of the messengers of God.

The priests of the Temple of Ichi also claim to be servants of the gods.

Then, as servants and God's messengers are by their side, why did they salute another group of God's servants?

This is the idea of ​​ordinary Sha people. The idea of ​​Heiman's head is much more complicated. This involves too much, making Heiman very confused.

However, Ye Zhen's words interrupted Heiman's entanglement.

"Since the planting is almost regionalized, Heiman, now evenly sprinkle the seeds of these Iholly divine trees into the planting area, and then wait for me to perform the magic technique!" Ye Zhen said.

"Yes, please follow the divine oracle of God!" Heiman was extremely respectful to Ye Zhen.

Patan, the blue robe priest who had been ignored in the low altitude, was furious.

If Ye Zhen had not used the divine art of their Yizhi Temple before, then he could have considered Ye Zhen's behavior to be an invasion of the Yizhi Temple.

It is precisely this reason that Patan has been restraining. He can deny Ye Zhen, but he must not deny the magic.

"Young man pretended to be the envoy of the Ichishahai God. This is a blasphemy sin and is to be punished by sand." The gentle and majestic voice of the blue-robed priest Patan resounded.

"Young man, if you kneel down on the ground and repent to the omnipresent God of Yizhishahai and truly reflect on the sins you have committed, maybe Yizhitian will forgive you."

"Impersonating a messenger of God? Repent?"

Ye Zhen suddenly chuckled, "I was originally a messenger, why did I pretend to be a lie? Why did I repent if I didn't pretend?"

"You have offended the majesty of this envoy and have angered the gods. If you come down to help the envoy now and let the flowers of the Iholly divine tree bloom throughout the Black Sand Tribe, the Ichi Heavenly God may forgive you!"

The blue-robed priest Patan in the sky was stunned when he heard this.

It’s not because Ye Zhen’s bite back, but because Ye Zhen’s words, ‘Let the flowers of the Iholly sacred tree bloom throughout the Black Sand Tribe’.

What a joke, how is this possible?

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Chapter completed!