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Chapter 372 Are You Worthy Too?
Looking at Xiao Yuan, he said, "It's time to deal with your new home."
"Mo Qingxuan hasn't been late yet. When was he not waiting for us in the temple before, and we were seated when we arrived?" Someone was blushing and dizzy from the sun: "Just because he is special, he even took our table and chairs. It's all been withdrawn, and you really take him as an emperor?"
Xiao Yuan, who felt Chen Xuan's energy, was silent for a while and heard what Chen Xuan said to him, smiled and nodded.
Putting away the token, Chen Xuan turned to face Xiao Yuan, and said in a leisurely manner, "Let's build a house tomorrow at noon?"
At noon the next day, just as the sun came to the top, the last realm master came to the World Temple with nervousness and sweat.
The controller hasn't come yet, who doesn't want to live and wants to go in ahead of Chen Xuan to find death?
Silent and silent, more than 2,000 people bowed their heads because of the scorching sun, and only a few people saw Chen Xuan's appearance.
Both hands Spiritual Qi swam, and the token was suspended in the air between Chen Xuan's hands.
This token is connected to each realm, and as long as the token is perceived, the realm master of each realm will perceive the message.
When Chen Xuan defeated Mo Qingxuan, this token and Mo Qingxuan's piece of the world went to his own hands.
The Temple of the World is a small space of solitude and three thousand worlds. There is an entrance in the space, but no one thought that Chen Xuan would not come in through the entrance.
The air in front of Weng Baiyu suddenly opened a gap, and two slender men came out of the gap.
Chen Xuan looked at the group of people who were humming and complaining in the ground, and sneered: "What if you don't treat you as human beings? You are also worthy of me To put in one's eyes?"
"Who said it wasn't?" Someone next to him greeted him, lowered his head and whispered: "It doesn't matter if it's open, it's noon, and we're here on time. What about him, he's been late for so long and hasn't seen anyone, so he doesn't treat us like people? huh?"
This token is a relatively rounded oval, with a spirit bead and a string of tassel hanging below the token.
The scorching sun was shining, and a large crowd of people stood in front of the World Temple, but they only dared to stand and did not dare to go in.
But there are almost no major events. Mo Qingxuan has been in office for several Ten Thousand Years. Apart from regular meetings, there are no extra meetings. The last meeting to hand over the position of controller to Chen Xuan happened to happen once in a hundred years. 's regular meeting.
In addition to the regular meeting, if the realm master has other matters, he can go to the world temple to report.
Holding a World Conference is not something that can be held casually every day. The World Temple holds a World Conference every hundred years, and there are major events that are announced separately.
Chen Xuan said such a sentence to the token, a golden light radiated around the token, and it flickered twice. What Chen Xuan said has been received by the masters of all domains.
The midday sun was even worse, and they were sweating profusely after standing for a while.
The surface of the token is frosted, and there are no words engraved. Although the shape is simple, it is elegant.
Not to mention that the own level is so much lower than them, even if one person pinches Weng Baiyu to death, it is as easy and effortless as pinching an ant.
"What's going on with this Xuan Heavenly Emperor? A few days after the regular meeting, the World Conference was held again. The last session of Mo Control has never held a meeting other than the regular meeting."
How many people are you talking to each other, whispering what Chen Xuan dared not say a word.
"Ah?" Xiao Yuan didn't understand, and asked in doubt, "A world, we build it ourselves? Can't we build it for ten Ten Thousand Years?"
At this moment, Weng Baiyu was standing at the entrance of the Great Hall, with a pavilion blocking the fierce sunlight, while more than 2,000 realm masters were standing under the Great Hall.
What's more, there are so many people of the supreme level standing in front of this!
This is the token of the controller of the World Temple. Like the Chaos Scepter, it is the symbol of the Supreme Being of the Three Thousand Worlds.
Weng Baiyu stood in front of the store and looked into the distance from time to time.
Chen Xuan rolled his eyes at him and decided not to break up with him. He said angrily, "You'll know when the time comes!"
Some smart people use Magic power to cool themselves down, while stupid ones just wipe away sweat and endure the scorching sun.
"Tomorrow at noon, the Temple of the World, latecomers, bear the consequences."
After a quarter of an hour, Chen Xuan's figure still did not appear in the World Temple, and some people couldn't help but whisper Chen Xuan's small words.
'Why hasn't the master come yet, why hasn't the master come yet?'
He was dying of anxiety. Although Weng Baiyu was nominally the deputy controller of the World Temple appointed by Chen Xuan, he was really stage fright to stand in front of this group of supreme beings.
With a snap of their fingers, the two returned to Yuquan Shenniao Lake and sat down on the bank. Chen Xuan took out a token made of pure gold.