No matter where he goes, he is the most dazzling presence, making people dare not look at him.
When the main god came, all the gods, kings and deities of the gods, including Ye Ling and Di Wuchen, prostrated themselves in worship.
“Welcome to the Lord!”
"The Lord's blessings are endless and your fragrance will last forever!"
The sound of worshiping is like a mountain, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, echoing in the Qingqiu Temple. Its sound lasts for a long time and echoes in the ears.
In order not to attract unnecessary attention, Ling Luo also held his two sons down, leaned down among the crowd, and lowered his head.
Ling Luo was shocked by the power of the Lord God.
Unexpectedly, Wu Shi had so many supporters in the God Realm, and their devotion and sincerity were completely beyond the power of the sentient beings of a sect that she had gathered together.
He dominates the entire universe, and except for a small group of opponents, he is absolutely user-friendly and beloved.
"Everyone, get up. Today is Wuchen's happy day. I'm just here to join in the fun and celebrate, so don't be formal."
Wu Shi's attitude was very kind, his face was a little pale, and he looked a bit frail and beautiful, and his smile seemed to disappear at any time.
The unruliness and cruelty in Qian Cheng were not reflected even in this beautiful man.
Everyone stood up one after another, including Ling Luo.
Like everyone else, she kept her head held high, unable to take her eyes away from the face of the master.
Others' eyes were full of reverence and heartfelt surrender to the Lord God; but Ling Luo was different. The way she looked at the Lord God was extremely complicated.
She misunderstood him.
He allowed her to misunderstand and shouldered all the blame without refutation or explanation.
She always thought that he was overbearing and selfish, but when she suddenly looked back, she realized that it didn't seem to be the case.
"Luo'er——"
Wu Shi glanced around, and the first thing he noticed was not the bride dressed in red makeup, but Ling Luo standing beside the bride in an elegant light purple gauze skirt.
The moment he saw Ling Luo, Wu Shi's eyes lit up, and the lifeless aura full of despair completely disappeared in an instant.
You will feel that this is a miracle of resurrection from the dead.
Ling Luo's heart trembled, feeling that Wu Shi's smile was like a knife, gouging out her heart intentionally or unintentionally, causing bursts of pain.
She felt sorry for this man.
Maybe it was maternal emotions, maybe it was the guilt of wronging him, or maybe it was nothing at all.
It's a pity that she can only have one Xuanyuan Yu in her heart in this life, and there is no room for the second person.
Ling Luo suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart and smiled at Wu Shi. It was neither close nor distant. The smile was even polite, with a touch of warmth.
The Lord God was stunned for a moment.
He rarely saw her smiling at him.
She mostly looked at him with a look full of hatred, which made him tremble with fear.
Even if it's a polite smile, it at least shows that she doesn't reject him so much and doesn't hate him so much.
After realizing this, the Lord God couldn't help but jump for joy. Finally, there was a trace of life on the man's face.
The interaction between Wu Shi and Ling Luo clearly fell into the eyes of the tens of thousands of god kings and gods who came to attend the wedding.
Everyone was in an uproar.
Especially when they saw Ling Luo's face clearly, they were even more shocked.