Chapter 1999 Becoming a God

The Land of Cherry Blossoms, Sakura City.

As the ceremony of enthroning the national guardian god is about to be held.

Tens of millions of tourists came here all of a sudden.

It makes the city seem to come back to life.

Countless people in Sakura City who do small businesses all smile happily, as if they have returned to the era that made them famous.

The staff of the Sakura Shrine, as well as the shrines and temples in various places, were all summoned to work for this ceremony.

Speaking of which, the Land of Cherry Blossoms seems to be a developed country, but the atmosphere of mysterious worship inside is something that has penetrated into the bones.

In Sakura City, the largest city in the Land of Cherry Blossoms.

The number of shrines and temples is as high as five digits, which is much more than banks, post offices, and canteens.

Counting the total number of cults ranked second.

The number of people in this city who are more or less related to religion can be said to be quite large.

And this background will naturally cause all kinds of troubles in normal times, but after the national guardian god is established, it is not without benefits.

It is much easier for them to become believers of the national guardian god than ordinary people.

Of course, this is also related to the religion they believe in. Although it is exclusive, it is still based on polytheism.

Such a religion has no resistance to the existence of real mysterious power.

Especially when Yoshihira Matsuichi became the guardian god of the country, there was also official endorsement and momentum.

Therefore, everything is a matter of course.

"Ah!"

"Is this the heroic figure of Yoshihira Matsuichi?"

"It's so handsome."

In the prosperous streets of Sakura City.

The high school students who ran out early noticed the updated pictures on the big screens of the high-rise buildings on the street, and they couldn't help shouting.

Especially those female high school students, each of them looks at the face.

Looking at Yoshihira Matsuichi after becoming a magic knife slave, the extremely handsome and charming face.

And the figure in the dress, still quite slender.

Some people can even hear bursts of gurgling saliva.

Then, countless threads of faith emerged from the heads of these high school students and connected to Yoshihira Matsuichi in the palace.

This legendary knight was slightly startled and confused, as he had not yet made his official debut.

How did he... suddenly gain a large number of believers?

It seems that the source is mainly young people?

Ha!

Are the young generation of the Sakura Country so patriotic?

Tsk, TV is indeed not to be trusted. In the last interview, young people were mainly Buddhists, and felt that it would be better to destroy the Sakura Country than to sacrifice for him.

Now they believe in themselves as the protector of the country?

It is indeed an incomprehensible nation!

Ji Ping Songyi shook his head slightly.

As a sword slave, it no longer considers itself a Sakura Countryman or even a human being.

Of course, since the magic sword Bingxin Enbun is Xiao Yu's world wonder.

Instinctively, Ji Ping Songyi was full of awe for Xiao Yu, and even dared not think of any unfavorable thoughts to Xiao Yu in his mind.

A few hours after a large number of believers appeared.

At noon.

With a pleasant sound coming from the palace.

The palace gate slowly opened.

The ceremonial guards composed of shrine maidens and priests began to step out.

A grand ceremony with the style of the Land of Cherry Blossoms was performed.

These professionals were very professional in the steps of the ceremony, and they worked very hard.

However, the tourists who came to watch this grand ceremony always felt that something was missing.

Ampe Kangfu sat on the viewing platform and noticed the emotions of most people. He snorted coldly, but he also understood why.

Usually, people watch the shaman dance on TV and participate in similar conferences with a fun mood.

Everyone’s expectations are actually very low, so naturally there won’t be too much dissatisfaction.

But now in this grand ceremony, the guardian god is obviously extraordinary, truly extraordinary!

And everyone has also seen a series of major events that took place in Britain, the United States and other places, which can be regarded as a feast for the eyes.

Now they turn to watch these ordinary shaman dances.

It’s a ghost that can be happy.

These tourists who spend money and time want to see extraordinary and grand scenes!

If there could be another holy rain like the one in the Holy Lord City, it would be great!

But.

Ampere Kangfu glanced at the depths of the palace and touched his nose quietly:

"The gods of our Sakura Country have never had any tradition of being close to the people."

"Except for the royal family and the royal family, the others...are all untouchables who don't even deserve a surname!"

"Those who want to come and ask for God's grace will be disappointed."

Ampere Kangfu smiled foolishly in his heart.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky dispersed.

With a breeze blowing past.

The sun, as if suddenly brightened, shone on the land in front of the palace.

Many tourists couldn't help but exclaim.

And the performing priests and priestesses became more excited.

It seemed that this changing celestial phenomenon was a sign of the arrival of a great man of the extraordinary.

Ampere Kangfu suddenly tensed up, with a smile on his lips, and behaved very gently and humbly.

Seeing Ampere Kangfu's little move, other senior executives also realized something, and each one was more gentle and polite than the other.

"Look!"

"There's a strange phenomenon in the sky!"

"Oh, it's Master Qingming! Master Qingming is here!"

After a few breaths, suddenly, many people straightened their backs, raised their toes and shouted loudly.

Amid the commotion of the crowd.

Northwest of the palace.

Master Qingming, transformed by Xiao Yu, was wearing a white robe, a tall hat, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, flying in the wind and stopping in the air.

Beside this Master Qingming.

The famous Shikigami Snow Girl was also summoned and accompanied him.

Master Qingming ignored the envious eyes and various cameras looking at him.

First, he sat cross-legged in the air, as if the earth appeared in the air, and then waved his hand, summoned the tea tray and tea sets, and brewed good tea.

The expressionless but extremely beautiful Snow Girl also slowly put her hands together, as if she was chanting some spell.

In an instant, pavilions and towers, like a mirage, appeared around the place where Master Qingming was sitting cross-legged.

In the pavilions and towers, there were flowers in full bloom. In just a few seconds, the cherry trees had experienced spring and summer, sprouted buds, and then blossomed with cherry blossoms.

And, as the cherry blossoms fell.

The people present were surprised to find that the petals of the cherry blossoms falling from the void... were all real cherry blossom petals!

When they fell into the palm of one's hand and held close to the tip of one's nose, one could smell a refreshing fragrance that would penetrate one's heart and lungs.

"Is this also a wonderful use of Yin-Yang magic?"

"Master Qingming Yin-Yang..."

"I really want to learn it!"

Just when everyone was excited.

Immediately, everyone saw that in the pavilions and towers around Master Qingming Yin-Yang, several extraordinary-looking people suddenly appeared. From far to near, they soon came to Master Qingming Yin-Yang.

After nodding slightly and clasping his fists, he sat aside.

They soon filled the seats around the tea set.

Some people who often hang out in online communities recognized the few people who could participate in the tea party.

There was the Red Eyebrow Sword Cultivator from the Sword Immortal Sect from the East.

There was the Thunder God Zhao Mang, who wore a bamboo hat, had a strong back and waist, and had the style of an ancient hero.

There was also a black-robed wizard who was very similar to the dress of the Dark Council, which was closely related to the Spirit Network.

The other few had very distinctive looks, one had a single horn on his head, and the other had ears as big as fans, which made people see at a glance that these two were not human!

However, seeing that both of them were guests of Lord Qingming Yin Yang Master.

Out of trust in Lord Qingming Yin Yang Master.

People tend to believe that the two non-human monsters should be upright and good monsters who tend to be kind to others.

Boom!

Not long after Qingming Yin Yang Master appeared and added enough special effects to this wave of grand ceremonies.

The bell rang.

Wearing a white dress and a pipe hat, Yoshihira Matsuichi stood up from the cushion with a sword and took a step forward.

In an instant, one step covered a hundred meters.

He walked out of the room and appeared on the velvet carpeted avenue.

Soon.

Jiping Songyi walked onto the altar of the gods in front of the palace.

He held his head high and looked at the sun in front of him.

At this moment.

The brightness of the sun seemed to have increased a little bit.

And it seemed to be concentrated on Jiping Songyi on the altar.

It made Jiping Songyi's whole body seem to be a little golden and dazzling.

For a moment, the onlookers had the illusion that it was difficult to look directly at him.

"Although I can't see it clearly, such Jiping Songyi is still so cool... He is worthy of being the prince I want to believe in!"

In the student group, some people opened their eyes wide and began to cry, cheering loudly.

And Jiping Songyi, under the attention of the crowd.

He raised his sword and gently pulled it out.

Ding!

The sword had just been pulled out of the scabbard.

The cold light shone in all directions, and it suppressed the sunlight around it in an instant.

The temperature that was originally rising around them dropped rapidly as if it had encountered cold air.

So much so that some people in thin clothes could not help but shiver.

When the sword was slowly pulled out.

Ampere Kangfu was the first to realize what this weapon was.

Then, as if he was called by his blood.

In the royal family and the royal family, those with royal blood all breathed rapidly.

Some people could not help but whispered:

"Is that... the treasure of our family, the Ame-Kume-no-Kume?"

"The Ame-Kume-no-Kume, after being borrowed by Master Seimei Onmyoji... is it in the hands of the Protector of the Country again?"

The royal family members laughed awkwardly.

Whether it was Master Seimei Onmyoji or the Protector of the Country in front of them.

It seemed that the things they borrowed would not be returned.

And these mortals did not have the courage to remind the other party to return them.

They could only stare at the artifact that was originally theirs, full of sorrow and sourness...

The audience was only a few seconds slower.

As the entire Ame-Kume-no-Kume was pulled out.

The power of the Shining Moon Divine Weapon, with Ji Ping Song Yi's urging and Xiao Yu's instruction, burst out a little.

The magnificent power immediately enveloped the entire Sakura City in a kind of indescribable wonderful state.

It was also in this state.

They all suddenly flashed through their hearts, their minds, and heard the divine name of this divine weapon from their ears.

The Sky Cloud Sword!

This divine name.

As long as you are a citizen of the Sakura Country, even if you don't care about current affairs, you will not be unfamiliar with it.

Visitors from other countries also know this name.

And I know that this important weapon of the Sakura Kingdom was once borrowed by Master Seimei Onmyoji.

Now it seems that Master Seimei Onmyoji did not covet this magic weapon and took advantage of the royal family to launch the God of National Protection, so he returned the magic weapon?

Seimei Onmyoji-sama, you are truly a noble and upright person, an extraordinary role model...

For the sake of all mankind, even these artifacts are willing to be given away...

Uh-huh!

On the altar.

After Jiping Songyi pulled out the Tiancongyun Sword, he raised it high in the air.

"I, Shoichi Yoshihira, from today onwards, have been ordered by the thoughts of all people to become the god of fire and forging, and the righteous god who protects the country. From now on, I am connected with the destiny of my human race, and I will fulfill the mission of protecting the human race, for thousands of years, until my death!" "

"The heavens take this as a warning. May the sacred fire of our race be immortal forever, and may our race continue to strengthen itself from generation to generation..."

Jiping Songyi stood on the altar and shouted the oath in ancient Chinese.

Underneath, some people started to feel a little surprised, but they were soon informed by science.

For thousands of years in the land of cherry blossoms, ancient Chinese has been used to speak and record important matters.

That is the language of the ancient oriental country in its heyday.

Considering the current extraordinary environment, it is just like the prosperous times of the East.

Yoshihira Shoichi's use of ancient Chinese is the official correct one.

Moreover, considering that the most powerful Emperor of Heaven is also within the sphere of influence of the ancient Eastern country.

It seems... using ancient Chinese can best guarantee the persuasiveness of this oath?

Buzz!

On the altar, after reciting the prayer, Yoshihira Shoichi had a perfect ruby ​​mask on his face.

This mask is carved almost exactly like Yoshihira Shoichi's facial features.

After putting it on, it gives people a feeling of not being angry and having authority.

It was also at this moment that Jihei Songyi released the divine power in his body.

Immediately, a divine light emerged from his body.

The massive power of faith was decomposed and purified by Xiao Yu, and most of the impurities were removed.

Only the purest power of faith was left, and after the second refinement of Tiancong Yunjian, it was absorbed into Jiping Songyi's body.

Even if it is less than one percent of the power of one's own faith.

Rely on early publicity.

There are tens of millions of people in the Sakura Country who believe in Yoshihira Matsu Ichigo.

There are more or less millions of light believers in other places.

Coupled with the local shrine, there are dozens of fanatical believers in the shrine.

And the specificity of the soul power of the Aquamarine people.

Eat a lot and be full!

Ji Pingsong immediately felt that he was full of the divine power, and began to convert the divine power with maximum efficiency, spreading throughout his body.

ah!

In an instant, Ji Pingsong raised his head and couldn't help but let out a comfortable roar.

Tian Congyun's sword buzzed, and it spontaneously participated in controlling Jiping Songyi's body, helping Jiping Songyi complete this divine transformation.

This time it is not a blank godhead, and then the person who becomes a god will fumble blindly to learn the magic.

Whether you can succeed or not depends on talent, environment and chance.

This time, the godhead is a relic left by the primordial fire, Helmed, the god of forging.

It contains a huge amount of knowledge of the original owner and a complete set of the divine system.

The difficulty and danger are self-evident.