Chapter 432 Erha Is Dreaming Again

It turned out to be a white lace umbrella made of Xiaoyin's holy animal hair...

Wang Ling sweated. This was also the maximum value of Xiaoyin. After all, this holy animal was full of treasures.

However, Luo Pang obviously did not put much effort into making this white lace umbrella. From the beginning, Luo Pang made it as a decorative magic weapon. But even so, because of Xiaoyin's holy animal hair, this lace umbrella, which did not take much effort to make, has the level of the eighth grade of holy artifact...

If Xiaoyin's hair was pulled off specifically to make this umbrella, it would be a bit too much!

Wang Ling put his schoolbag on the table and took out a thick stack of review materials. The two spirits, the pen and the eraser, appeared on Wang Ling's left and right like door gods the moment Wang Ling approached the desk and waited for orders.

Sheep looked at this scene and left the room very consciously holding the lace umbrella.

No one can disturb Master Ling when he is studying. This order has become the first rule for all the spirits in the Wang family who have been enlightened by Wang Ling...

Wang Ling pulled out the chair and found Erha lying under the desk, playing with his mobile phone and falling asleep.

Wang Ling glanced at the screen and found that Erha was also watching the live broadcast of Master Guang...But at this time, the live broadcast room was black, which proved that Master Guang was offline.

Wang Ling looked at the number of followers of Master Guang's live broadcast room.

Just today, in just one day, Master Guang has attracted nearly 800,000 fans with the ID of "Dao Ye", and this number is still rising.

Even if the live broadcast room is black now, these 800,000 "light chasers" are still discussing the content of Dao Ye's live broadcast today in the room.

Wang Ling had only heard of the game Chicken Dinner but had never played it. However, during the military training of the six schools, he personally participated in a real-life version of Chicken Dinner. It stands to reason that this was the first time for Guang Dao Ren to play this type of online game, so he would not be very good at it. However, looking at the barrage of comments floating over in the live broadcast room... the audience seemed very satisfied with Guang Dao Ren's performance.

Wang Ling's mouth twitched. According to the number of fans he gained...

He felt that Guang Dao Ren's previous statement of setting up 9,981 statues around the world and finding 99,981 disciples for the reincarnation spiritual tribulation task indicators did not seem to be a difficult task... You know, on the first day alone, 800,000 people had already converted to "light chasers"!

It's just that making statues seems a little complicated...

But if you can really attract a group of loyal and fanatical fans, everything is possible.

Wang Ling sat at the desk. He curiously opened the chat software. There was no information in the three-person chat group, but Guang Dao Ren sent him several private messages in a row. The earliest one was at around ten o'clock last night.

Wang Ling remembered that he was still thinking about things at that time and didn't check the information at all. And under normal circumstances, Wang Ling rarely receives private chat messages, so unless someone tags him alone or uses "shock", it may take a long time for Wang Ling to notice it.

Of course, there are two exceptions, one is "Throwing Thunder Master" and the other is "Wang Ming", these two people are on Wang Ling's "special attention" list.

[Message from 10:03 last night]

First: Senior Ling! I'm broadcasting now, remember to come and support me when you have time...

Second: Oh my god! Why are there so many people? At the beginning, there were only two or three people in my live broadcast room! I spit on a coconut with my saliva, and suddenly there were a thousand more people!

Wang Ling: "..."

[Message from 00:06 today]

Third: Wow! Senior Ling... has exceeded 100,000! I just used the "Iron Crotch Skill" to crush two coconuts, and I didn't expect to attract so many people's attention...

[News from 01:15 today]

The fourth one: Senior Ling, the number of people is increasing... I suddenly feel that if there are more people, it doesn't seem to be difficult to collect believers and erect statues...

Wang Ling: "..."

[News from 17:02 today]

This message is the latest one, and it was sent to Wang Ling by Guang Daoren after the live broadcast.

Guang Daoren: Senior Ling, you may not believe it, but I have attracted 800,000 fans through live broadcast this year. Just now when I was live broadcasting, I asked them if they were willing to help me erect statues... As a result, this group of people asked me if I wanted to make a figurine. Senior Ling, do you know what figurines mean? How to make them?

"..."

Wang Ling was stunned when he saw this message.

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Early Toad lay at the bottom of Wang Ling's feet. This time it was not because of narcolepsy, but it naturally entered a dream.

The Toad Clan rarely dreams, so every time Erha dreams, he remembers it very clearly, with a particularly real feeling.

"Omen dream..."

After the first experience, Erha is no longer surprised.

It can maintain a fairly clear consciousness in dreams.

This time in the dream, its vision was fixed at a certain place, and it was completely unable to move.

But the scene in the dream made Erha feel extremely familiar!

Because this is the Temple of Heroes of the Swallowing Heaven Clan, all the statues of the leaders who have led the Toad Clan in the past are set up here.

Wait!

So...I turned into a statue?

All of a sudden, Erha seemed to understand something...

It glanced at the one next to it with its peripheral vision. Although it could not see the whole picture, Loopy Toad could already confirm that it was the ninth generation demon king of the previous Sky-Swallowing Toad Clan, the Ninth Generation Eye.

The ninth generation is also the most special generation, because when Yadaime died, Loopy Toad had just been born, leaving the clan without a leader.

As a veteran assistant to the Yadaime, the Kyuudaime took office under tremendous pressure from public opinion.

Became the ninth generation demon king of the Sky-Swallowing Clam Clan.

After that, the Sky-Swallowing Clam Clan was invaded by other demon clans. Jiudaime died miserably, dying in a war between the demon clans...

Later, Loopy Toad remembered that she had inherited the Yadaime bloodline since she was a child, and was pushed to the throne when the Kyuudaime died and became the Judaime... For a long time after that, the Sky-Swallowing Toad Clan fought desperately in the Kyuudaime. After his death, he never suffered any invasion from other tribes.

As for the story of the ninth generation and his father, the eighth generation, it was all told to Loopy by an elder in the clan, an old minister of the Sky-Swallowing Clam who had assisted his father. . Moreover, he is also the oldest elder among the current Sky-Swallowing Clam clan, and the clan calls him Elder Wen.

In the dream, Loopy Ha recalled many things...

Suddenly, its eyes widened.

If the statue next to him is the Kyuudaime...then the statue he has transformed into is actually his?

And at the next moment, the dream changed again...

In the originally empty Heroic Spirit Temple, tens of thousands of ministers from the Toad Clan gathered.

"Is this a prayer ceremony?" Loopy Ha seemed to feel that this scene had been seen before, and couldn't help but recall the prayer ceremony he had seen when he was a child. It was also in the Temple of Heroes, and there were tens of thousands of important members of the clan. Your Majesty, I kowtowed before several huge stone sculptures after praying.

Loopy Ha saw Elder Wen standing at the front, chanting the clan's incantation...

This spell can only be understood by the people of the Sky-Swallowing Clam clan. Just like the hometown dialect, every demon clan has its own "hometown dialect".

Loopy Ha never forgets.

It just looked at Elder Wen, and then suddenly woke up!

Under the desk, his dog's head was dripping with cold sweat...

If it heard it correctly just now, the incantation Elder Wen recited was not a prayer... but a cry for help!

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