Mu Zhenzhen said loudly again: "Her Royal Highness the Saint was chosen by the true God and will lead us snake people to glory again. In the near future, Her Highness will become the saint of the temple and control everything. You all listen up, Her Royal Highness the Saint.
Having obtained the inheritance of the True God, the countless long-lost curses of our Yundian tribe have been mastered by His Highness. If you become His Highness’s first followers, His Highness will definitely pass on these curses to you.”
Hearing Mu Zhenzhen's bewitching words, hundreds of temple priests showed enthusiastic expressions on their faces. For this group of priests, they didn't care at all whether Xiao Mei could become a temple saint, but if
If she can obtain the lost secret spell of the Yundian tribe, let alone admit her as a saint in the temple, even if they can immediately swear allegiance to her.
Seeing the fanatical expressions of these priests, the expressions of the eight chief priests who originally followed Dina on the altar changed drastically. They knew how tempting the lost curses of ancient times were to a priest. If they really let this group of hot-headed people
The priest followed the so-called Holy Lady. In the absence of the high priest, wouldn't it be that she has the final say over the entire Snake Clan.
Thinking that these eight chief priests knew that they could no longer remain silent, otherwise the situation would get out of control. The eight people looked at each other, and the chief priest with the highest cultivation level among them stepped out and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, Lord Commander.
Said... the saint has received the inheritance of the true god, is there any evidence?"
Mu Zhenzhen's eyes were cold, and her cold aura pressed towards the priest who was speaking, and she said with murderous intent: "Are you doubting the identity of Her Highness the Saint?"
This officiant is a middle-aged woman. The most obvious feature is that there is a strange rune on her left cheek, which looks like it has been integrated with flesh and blood. Faced with Mu Zhenzhen's pressure, the officiant's face turned pale.
She was extremely pale, but she still said bravely: "There is no need to question the identity of the saint, but whether the saint has obtained the inheritance of the true god is still debatable."
Mu Zhenzhen snorted dissatisfied and said coldly: "Then what do you want?"
The chief priest gritted his teeth and said: "The leader said that the saint has obtained Yundian's long-lost secret spell. As long as the saint can cast one or two, we believe that the saint has obtained the inheritance of the true god."
Mu Zhenzhen frowned slightly, then turned to look at Xiao Mei, waiting for her to reply.
Xiao Mei looked at the middle-aged priestess with runes on her face with an indifferent expression, and said casually: "It's very simple to cast a curse, so this saint can just cast one or two. Well... just cast it.
This 'Star Sacrifice', oh, no, it's daytime now, and with the strength of this saint, I can't attract the stars in the sky. Then choose this 'Blood Sun Secret Spell'," when she said this, she suddenly looked at the middle-aged man
The female priest frowned and said: "Do you have a hundred thousand people in the Snake Clan now?"
The middle-aged female priest asked puzzledly: "The current population of the Yunnan Snake Clan is less than ten million. I wonder why the saint is asking this?"
Xiao Mei said calmly: "There are so many people. It's enough. The saint will start casting spells now."
The middle-aged female priest suddenly felt frightened, and she hurriedly said: "Holy girl, I wonder what the properties of this 'Blood Sun Secret Curse' are?"
Xiao Mei wrote lightly: "This spell is very practical. With my current strength, when the spell is cast, the blood of all living creatures within a hundred miles will become the medium of the curse. When the spell is completed, the blood will evaporate and turn into the blood curse."
I use my power to turn the sun in the sky into a blood sun. Anyone who is illuminated by the blood sun’s light will have their souls and flesh rot until they die completely in pain. Don’t worry, with my current strength, I can only kill one hundred thousand people.
His blood turns into the power of the blood curse. The current snake clan can still afford this loss."
The middle-aged female priest broke into a cold sweat when she heard this, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, this curse is too powerful, and you are now in the center of this space. Once cast, all the snake people in the space will die. Still.
Let’s change to one with less power.”
Xiao Mei frowned and said: "This power is considered small among ancient curses."
The middle-aged priestess wiped cold sweat and said: "Is there any smaller one?"
Xiao Mei searched her brain and quickly said: "Oh, I found one. This curse is called the 'Blood Poison Curse'. Just one drop of cursed blood can complete the curse. Well, it can probably make people in a radius of ten miles
All living beings inside will die, this one is much less powerful than the one just now."
This is also called much smaller, and it is no less generous than the previous one.
The middle-aged female priest trembled all over and said hurriedly: "Is there anyone younger? It's best not to use group damage."
"Don't want group harm?"
Xiao Mei thought for a while and suddenly said: "Oh, I found it. There is a 'blood relative curse'. This has a relatively small scope of influence and will never hurt innocent people."
The middle-aged female priest said with some disbelief: "This curse really won't hurt innocent people?"
Xiao Mei nodded and said: "It will never hurt innocent people. When casting a curse, you only need to take a drop of a person's blood as a medium. Once cast, it is guaranteed to kill all the people who are related to him by blood. It will never hurt anyone."
To someone who is not related to him by blood. How about you provide a drop of blood? I promise that no innocent people will be harmed."
The middle-aged female priest trembled all over and shook her head hurriedly: "No, isn't there something with less power?"
Xiao Zhan hummed: "What do you think ancient curses are? These are the least powerful. In ancient times, when we snake people cast curses, a drop of blood could poison all living creatures in the world. This kind of power is nothing."
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The middle-aged female priest's face changed several times, and she finally said coldly: "Even if the curses His Highness said are true, it does not prove that His Highness has received the inheritance of the true God, unless you can come up with something convincing."
Hearing this, Mu Zhenzhen chuckled. When everyone's eyes were focused on her, she calmly said: "If you want to prove the identity of the saint, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. Only the saint can wear the true god suit.
, then the saint can not only prove that she has received the inheritance of the true god, but can also legitimately become a saint in the temple."
Although Xiao Mei didn't know what the true god suit looked like, she was not afraid at all. The true god Yundian left a crystal in her brain. It shouldn't be difficult for her to wear this true god suit. Thinking of this Xiao Mei
Mei Leng looked at the middle-aged female priest and snorted coldly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier if you had this method? Do you just want to amuse me?"
The middle-aged female priestess' expression changed when Mu Zhenzhen proposed to try on the True God suit. As Saint Xiao Mei, the possibility of wearing the True God suit was very high, and she absolutely could not take the risk. She hurriedly stopped her and said, "True God
The suit has been sealed in the temple for ten thousand years, and no one has ever been able to wear it. How can you alert the temple guards just because of your assumptions?"
Mu Zhenzhen said calmly: "Why not? If she is the spokesperson chosen by the True God, she will definitely be able to wear the True God's suit. Doesn't this indicate that our Yundian tribe will soon regain its glory? If she is not the spokesperson of the True God
, our Yundian tribe has no loss at all, it is just the crime of pretending to be the spokesperson of the true God."
Looking at Xiao Mei who was staring blankly, Mu Zhenzhen smiled and said: "Your Highness, you can rest assured. As a saint, it is not difficult for you to wear the suit of the True God. You will be able to become the spokesperson of the True God soon."
Xiao Mei snorted angrily, who would be surprised to become the spokesperson of the true god?
Mu Zhenzhen smiled slightly and ordered someone to protect Xiao Mei, while she turned and walked into the door behind the altar.
At this point, Xiao Mei has no other choice but to take one step at a time. At this time, she hopes that the true god's suit must give her face, otherwise the consequences will be worrying.