Chapter 170: Twins of Heaven and Earth, it is not you that is worshipped!

Chapter 170: Twins of Heaven and Earth, it is not you that is worshipped! (asking for monthly ticket)

"Naraka!"

Naraka! Naraka! Naraka!
Shiva's voice, one after another, continued to echo around and echo across the earth.

For a moment, as this name was shouted out, the endless magma beneath the earth seemed to be boiling, and the terrifying power of the earth was fluctuating and accumulating beneath the earth, as if echoing this name.

Naraka!
It is also called Nirvana and Nirvana, which means hell.

Shiva said this.

His voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes moved slightly as he looked at Ximi and continued.

"Your other child will inherit Indra's power!"

"He will have the power of storms and lightning!"

"Morut!"

"His name will be Morut!"

Shiva said slowly.

Morut! Morut! Morut!
Shiva's voice continued to echo in the sky, the sky changed color, and the dark tornado rumbled across the four directions. Dazzling lightning was entangled in the storm, releasing a deafening sound and striking out thunder and lightning.

Morut means "storm".

At this moment, Mother Earth Ximi blinked her beautiful eyes, gently stroked her belly, and showed a look of emotion.

"Praise the Heaven!"

She clasped her hands together and looked at the Lord before her with respect.

Shiva's eyes narrowed, and with a smile, he continued speaking.

"I will bless you!"

Bless! Bless! Bless!

Shiva's voice condenses and spreads in all directions.

All life on earth seemed to be infected by the joy in this sound. The dark clouds dissipated, bright rays of light poured down, the leaves in the jungle stretched out, and flowers bloomed on the flowers.

"When you are in danger, just call your husband and he will appear by your side."

Having said this, Shiva turned over the palm of his right hand.

Swish!
A garland of flowers hung in the palm of his hand.

Shiva's face was calm. He pulled out a red marigold from the garland and threw it down.

This bright red Impatiens flower sparkled in the air and instantly turned into strands of bright red silk threads, floating into Ximi's arms.

"Weave it with your austerities!"

"When it is woven into a bracelet, wear it on your child's father. This bracelet will bless the child's father!"

Said Shiva.

Ximi blinked her beautiful eyes and caught the silk thread with surprise.

"Praise the Heaven!"

Ximi was a little shy and saluted with gratitude.

She danced for Indra that day and came into contact with Indra's sweat. The power of both parties combined and a child was conceived in her body.

She actually didn't want to trouble the child's father. After all, their union was purely accidental, and she didn't know whether Indra could accept it. Besides, she was already very happy to be able to watch Indra's majestic figure from afar.

Swish!
Amid the praises, a light white mist filled around Shiva's body and began to spread rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Shiva and Nandi disappeared.

Ji Luosha.

Shiva and Nandi returned here again.

Nan Di lowered his head, with the cow ears drooping on both sides of his head, looking a little depressed.

He can actually raise a child!
"Nan Di!"

"I know how you feel. Your sorrow is my sorrow, your grief is my grief. Don't be sad, don't be in pain!"

"It's just that Lu Xitan is not perfect. He needs to be outside to grow. Don't worry."

Shiva raised his hand, smiled and pressed Nandi's shoulder.

"Datian!"

Nan Di clasped his hands together and looked up at the sky with watery eyes.

He also didn't want to make his Lord sad.

Shiva smiled.

That's how Niu Niu is, very easy to please.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud thunder roared.

Shiva's expression slightly condensed, his eyes turned, and he turned to look at the heaven. Changes were happening in the heaven.

He sensed the call from heaven!

……skyline.

In the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven.

After visiting his mother Aditi's home, the gods took Indra back to heaven again.

"I will never be the emperor again!"

"The responsibility of this position is too heavy, I simply can't bear it."

"Indra!"

"You should be the one!"

The fire god Agni had a sad face, spread out his hands, and said with fear.

Is it good to be the Emperor of Heaven?

very good!

In the past few hundred years, the God of Fire Agni felt that he had a pretty good life!
But what a bad luck!
First he was beaten up by the Vajra Body, and then he had a conflict with the Old Immortal, which led to him being cursed. If he continued in this situation, he couldn't imagine what would happen.

Uh ~
When he thought of this, Agni shuddered and felt his neck itchy.

If he continued to be the Emperor of Heaven, he felt that his neck might fall off.

"My brother!"

The fire god Agni shook his head, staring at Indra in front of him, muttering constantly, and continued: "You are the guardian of the gods and the commander of the heavens. We can't lose you!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Indra's hand and was about to pull him up to the throne of the Lord of Heaven.

"How can this be possible!"

"I still have to go back to accompany my mother. What would she think if you did this?"

Indra quickly turned around and broke free from the fire god Agni.

He looked helpless.

He had just had a few days of peace and was living a good life, so why was he being pushed to the forefront again?

Swish!
The chief priest suddenly stood up and spoke.

"Indra, Indra!"

"The heavens praise you, and your parents thank you!"

"You love and protect the human world!"

"You benefit all living things!"

"You need to get everything and bear the welfare!"

"Don't worry about your mother Aditi. I have already told her about this. She understands you and us, so she asked us to call you back to heaven!"

The chief priest said with a smile.

what? !

Indra opened his eyes wide and stared intently at the sage who was offering the sacrifice.

You, the immortal priest with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually went to steal his house. I didn’t expect you to be so insidious.

"The God of Fire cannot be the Emperor of Heaven, so Indra can only come back!"

Surya, the sun god.

"Yeah, it's better if Indra comes back!"

The wind god Fayoudao.

"Yes, I noticed that Aaravatar has lost a lot of weight during the time you were away."

The water god Varuna.

hold head high! ! !
An exciting elephant cry echoed all around. Aaravata slowly poked his head out from the pillar outside the temple, blinked his big watery eyes, and made an elephant cry that echoed from afar.

"I think he's still pretty strong!"

Indra glanced at it and muttered.

The snow-white Arabot is still strong, with limbs as thick as pillars and shiny white teeth. It is hard to tell that he has lost weight.

There's obviously no difference from before!

"Indra!"

"My brother!"

"Then you must have seen it wrong. I have already given your artifact to Aarapota, asking it to attract lightning and thunder. How can it get fat?"

The water god Varuna.

Hearing this, Wind God Fayou shook his head and agreed.

"Yes, my brother!"

"There are many cloud and rain gods enshrined in temples in the human world now, and they are all Arapatta, not you!"

(End of this chapter)