Chapter 821
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"Tang Tang." Ning An and Di Xingchen walked out of the courtyard. Even Ying Ye and Sue Liu, who had been cultivating in seclusion, came out.
Ying Hong was not in the mood to pay attention to them, so he did not bother coming over.
"God King." When they saw Ning An come out, they shouted in unison. Then, they said, "We beg the God King to return to the temple."
"Give me a reason to return." Ning An did not say that he would not return. He just looked at them indifferently.
When they heard this, they did not say anything.
Reason? How would they know what reason the God King wanted?
"God King, the God Clan is Emperor Yi Luo's blood, sweat, and tears. The Celestial River Waterside Pavilion and the temple were all built by Emperor Yi Luo. Didn't the God King live in the temple in the past? Could it be that the Godking is really going to watch as Ku Rong destroys them? "The old man who spoke at the beginning said bitterly.
When Ning An heard this, his purple eyes swept across the crowd and he said with a faint smile, "Since you mentioned Yi Luo, I will return."
She had not expected that these people would come looking for her at this time.
It seemed like the High Priestess was not satisfied …
When they heard this, they did not expect Ning An to agree so quickly. Although they did not know why Ning An agreed so quickly, they did not care too much about it.
After all, it was a good thing that Ning An agreed.
"When will you return to the temple, God King?" the old man asked.
When Ning An heard this, he fell silent. After thinking for a while, he said, "In half a month, I will naturally go to the temple."
When they heard this, they said, "In that case, we will welcome the God King at the temple in half a month."
"Okay." Ning An nodded and did not say anything else.
After those people left, Sue Liu looked at Ning An and asked in confusion, "Are we really going?"
"Yes." Ning An responded softly and said with a smile, "Prepare well for the next half a month. We will go to the temple in half a month."
Hearing Ning An's words, everyone nodded and went back.
In the following days, Ning An would occasionally cultivate, but he was stopped by Di Xingchen.
After Ying Hong's hands were pierced with countless needles, he finally managed to make a piece of clothing that was recognizable.
One day, half a month later, snowflakes drifted down, covering the entire imperial capital in a layer of snow-white clothes.
Ning An stood in the courtyard and sighed. Counting the days, the child would be born in two and a half months.
"Ning An." Ying Hong ran out of the room with a red child's shirt in her hand.
"Ning An, do you think this dress is well made?" Ying Hong looked at Ning An happily.
Hearing this, Ning An took the clothes from Ying Hong's hands and looked at them. After a while, he said, "Not bad. It's much better than the previous one."
"Really?" Ying Hong smiled happily. "By the way, aren't we going to the Divine Palace today? When are we going? "
Ying Hong was in the room at the time. She did not know that Ning An was talking about half a month. She only found out after Sue Liu told her.
"We will go in a while. Go and pack up." Ning An looked outside and frowned. Then he said, "Go and pack up first. I will look for you later."
Ying Hong nodded. "Okay, I will go first."
After Ying Hong left, Ning An walked outside.
After walking out of the courtyard, Ning An saw Xiao Liangsheng standing outside.
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