This battle, the dust is over.

The whole country celebrates!

"Win!"

"The descendants of Yan and Huang still have a chance to compete for the totem!"

"Luo Xianyu is mighty and domineering!"

"I remember, he seems to be the big star who released two movies two years ago, I really can't imagine that not only can he fly away from the sky in the movie, but he is also a fairy in reality!"

"If you can't get it, those two movies are the real thing, and they didn't use post-production special effects at all!"

"It must be so!"

For most Chinese people, they don't care about whether the Yaqi Snake has been completely wiped out, but more about winning or losing this battle.

Moreover, Luo Yu has not appeared in the public eye for more than a year.

Through this battle, Luo Yu returned to the vision of the Chinese people, changed from a film and television star, and became a totem war star powerhouse.

In the same way, Luo Yu could also feel that there was a steady stream of faith power, which was converging towards him.

There was a faint golden light emanating from his body, as if the brilliance of the gods was shrouded in it.

"Am I unintentionally planting willows in the shade? ”

Luo Yuwan'er, due to the blessing of these mental powers, in an instant, the vitality he had just consumed a lot was fully recovered.

There are many ways for gods to exist, there are gods, there are gods, there are gods, there are gods, there are gods, but for thousands of years, the most important gods in the world are all gods who believe in gods.

Belief in the divine power of God comes from the spiritual power of believers.

Sometimes, believing in a god doesn't even have to be a living thing, it can be a stone statue, a painting, or even a name.

In short, as long as there is a concept, the mind power of the believer will converge to this concept, and when it accumulates to a certain extent, it will produce powerful divine power.

Luo Yu, as a feather saint, does not deliberately cultivate the Tao.

Because he always believes that self-strength is the last word, and he does not want to be controlled by believers.

But he also did not resist this Shinto level power.

After all, as the world's most populous country, China has a population of 1.4 billion, and as long as one percent of the people pray to him, it is also tens of millions.

The power of faith of tens of millions of beings is enough to create a low-level god at the mortal immortal level, and if these believers are extremely pious and determined, it will be more than that.

Amid the cheers of more than 100,000 tourists, Luo Yu returned to the stands of the No. 1 security zone.

At this time, many domestic masters, as well as representatives of various forces, such as Shen Lao, Qi Gong, and Zou Lao, who have been official, all welcomed them, as if they were welcoming the triumphant return of the hero, and burst into warm applause.

"Luo Guoshi, hard work!"

Shen Lao was the first to come up and greeted him with a smile.

"During this time, it also bothered Shen Lao. ”

Luo Yu nodded lightly, reciprocating kindness.

He already knew that during the time he was away, Shen Lao had paid a lot for the Taichu Immortal Pavilion.

Especially in the catastrophe last night, all the forces of all parties respected the Taichu Immortal Pavilion, and even fell into the ground, only Shen Lao ran around, looking for many strong people to help secretly.

"Luo Guoshi fought for the totem for my Huaxia, what the old man did is nothing. ”

Shen Lao said politely, in the past, he could still communicate with Luo Yu as an equal, but now Luo Yu, even if he does not have any shelf, he gives people the feeling that he is also ethereal and extraordinary.

Shen Lao believed that with the ability that Luo Yu had shown in the battle against the Yaqi Great Snake just now, over time, any scientific and technological means of the current human race, including the nuclear arsenal, would lose the ability to threaten Luo Yu.

When the time comes, this person is fully capable of conquering this blue star.

However, Shen Lao still underestimated Luo Yu.

Luo Yu didn't have any bullying heart for mortals, not kindness, but disdain.

Even if the whole universe and hundreds of millions of living beings worship him as Lord, what about it?

This did not help him much in achieving the Transcendent Path.

After greeting Shen Lao, Luo Yu's cold eyes swept over the representatives of the forces and the heads of the family present.

Some of them hurriedly lowered their heads under his gaze.

There were also those who cast awe-in-awe, eager eyes, and clearly wanted to flatter.

Zou Lao and Qi Gong originally thought that Luo Xianyu was going to say something to himself, after all, the two of them were also the main persons in charge of the totem war, the big names in Huaxia, even if they had complained about Luo Xianyu's delay in fighting before, and last night's conflict did not help Taichu Immortal Pavilion, but at most it could only be regarded as a business affair, so as not to tie the knot.

However, Luo Yu's gaze did not linger on these two sleek old ghosts for half a second.

Now Luo Yu has cultivated into a true immortal, and all mortals are noble, just like floating clouds and ants.

Shen Lao was able to get his approval, not because of how high Shen Lao's status was, but because Shen Lao had done something that was bright and upright and beneficial to the Taichu Immortal Pavilion.

This kind of neglect made Qi Gong and Zou Lao feel a sense of loss inexplicably.

After all, if Luo Xianyu really became a human totem in the future, both of them would have to rely on Luo Yu.

"Luo Guoshi, the old man met you for the first time, but it was like old friends at first sight, it happened that Luo Guoshi had just made a meritorious contribution to my descendants of Yan and Huang, and the old man wanted to hold a banquet at the Guodu Hotel tonight to wash the dust for Luo Guoshi?"

Although he was ignored, Zou Lao still stood up and said with a smile.

At this time, Luo Yu's gaze had already fallen on a person.

Wei Baolin.

The leader of the northern underground world, under the direct gaze of Luo Yu, was uncomfortable, and even had inexplicable palpitations.

Wei Ye's old eyes flashed, and the governor could no longer avoid it now, so he simply laughed with a heart:

"I, Wei, also want to set up a banquet and introduce some friends to Luo Zhizun, but I don't know if Luo Supreme can appreciate his face?"

It's obviously a treat, but to everyone's ears, it's more like a provocation.

It's like saying, I'm afraid you won't dare to come!

"I will definitely accompany you, I hope you can call all your friends, everyone is lively. ”

Luo Yu seemed to be smiling, and actually agreed to Wei Ye's banquet.

Everyone was surprised, but after thinking about it, they were relieved again.

Wei Ye and Luo Xianyu are like fire and water, and since the beginning of the affairs of the Lu family in Snow City, they have been against Luo Xianyu everywhere.

Last night's catastrophe in the Taichu Immortal Pavilion, the killers of the Red Flower Society and the Seven Killing Hall, all appeared.

Now, Luo Xianyu has returned strongly, Wei Ye set up a banquet and invited Luo Xianyu to the banquet in public.

It is conceivable that there is no good banquet at the banquet, and even, this banquet is clearly hidden and murderous, just like the Hongmen banquet that Xiang Yu set up for Liu Bang back then.

However, Luo Xianyu readily agreed.

Strong and confident as he is, he is not afraid to give Wei Ye enough time to prepare.

"Okay, tonight at nine o'clock, Seven Nations Hotel, please be sure not to be late. ”

Wei Baolin's pupils shrank sharply, gritted his teeth, and led people away with his sleeves.

"Luo Guoshi, the forces that declared war on the Taichu Immortal Pavilion last night are intricate, the energy is huge and terrifying, you are so clear that you let the surnamed Wei go down and toss, I'm afraid it will be another catastrophe!"

Shen Lao was worried.

"It doesn't matter, I'll be with them as big as they want. ”

Luo Yu smiled indifferently.

(End of chapter)