Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and another day of praise arrived.

The entire temple of the gods moved, and the people who were eligible to enter the palace arrived early, sat in the wide palace square, and waited for the ceremony of praising the gods.

Praise to the Gods Day was originally a day for believers of the Protoss to gather together to sing praises to the Protoss, but due to the slackness of the Protoss, and the Oracle Temple, no one really cares about this. Gradually, the day of praise became a day for the lord of the temple to meet with everyone, just like the early dynasties in those kingdoms.

Of course, since it is a court meeting, those who can participate naturally have enough status. There are more than 100,000 disciples and armed combatants of the Oracle Temple, so naturally it is impossible for all of them to participate.

Just like now, although the platform in the palace of the god is huge, it can only accommodate two or three hundred people. Two or three hundred of the more than 100,000 people are the people who can come here to participate in this court meeting, at least they must be leaders who lead hundreds or thousands of people.

Of course, not all the bigwigs will participate in this pilgrimage meeting, on the contrary, like the really top few bigwigs in the Oracle Temple, such as the eight elders of the Elder Circle, the high priest of the sacrificial courtyard, and the captain of the Paladin Legion, these people generally do not participate in every court.

Unless there is a major event, or a major holiday celebration, these big names will not all show up. But the little leaders below, they don't have this privilege, no matter what happens, even if the hall master gathers them to just fart, they have to wait here a few hours in advance.

Just like today, they came to the main hall in the palace of the gods early, waiting to enter the main hall and participate in this day of praise to the gods.

These days, the atmosphere in the Temple of the Oracle has become more and more tense day by day, and not only the undercurrents between the big guys, but also many small people have begun to stir, hoping to get a chance in this inevitable big shock.

Sure enough, as the time approached, one big man after another arrived. Many old guys who haven't seen each other for a long time have also come out today.

"Look, the eight elders are here!"

"yes, it looks like something big is going to happen......"

The eight elders of the elder group are the highest authority in the oracle temple, and if all the eight elders agree, they can even remove the hall master.

Of course, the role of the elder group also depends on the strength of each hall master, if the hall master is very strong and strong, the elder group will also become his assistant, on the contrary, if the hall master is extremely weak, then the elder group will become the real power, and the hall master will be hollowed out.

The Oracle Temple now has two successive hall masters, Ning Xunyun and Xisine are both very strong, and the elder group has gradually become an auxiliary body, but their role cannot be ignored because of this. At least in the rules of the Temple of the Divine Temple, the Council of Elders has the power to remove the Lord of the Temple, and now, whether it is the Temple of the Gods or Sisein, this is undoubtedly the most important thing.

As the time approached, the door of the main hall of the Oracle Palace opened violently, and the master of ceremonies loudly announced the entry of everyone.

The Eight Great Elders, the High Priest of the Sacrificial Divine Academy, and the Acting Legion Leader of the Paladin Legion, Ma Rufeng, these big men were the first to enter, and when these big guys entered the main hall, they entered the main hall one after another.

After entering the main hall, everyone's treatment was also different, the eight elders and other big men stood on the jade steps closest to the hall master's throne, and down behind them was where the two hundred of them stood.

After everyone was busy, they all entered the main hall, and after everyone stood in their familiar places, they began to look around, waiting for the arrival of this storm.

After everyone had taken their feet, the lord of the hall, Sissein, surrounded by a group of guards, walked up from the side passage to the high platform, and after taking a seat on the golden throne in the center, everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Meet the Lord ......"

Including the eight elders, the eighteen bigwigs on the golden ladder, including the nearly two hundred people on the silver ladder below, all saluted to Sisein.

"May God bless you ......"

Cisein replied with the usual signature replies, and when the salute was finished, the crowd immediately stood silent, waiting for the curtain of the decisive battle to begin.

Wait, it seems that the other side of the duel has not yet come, yes, Feng Shengong belongs, including the divine envoy and the holy maiden, and even the legendary old hall master who is still alive, none of these people have shown up.

What's going on, aren't they going to face it head-on, or do they know they are invincible, and they take the initiative to admit defeat to Sissein?

These people on the Silver Ladder are at a loss, only a few of them are well-informed and know the true situation of the matter, most of them have heard it from rumors, and they naturally have no way of knowing the attitude of the Fengshen Palace now.

However, the hall master Sisin didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, he didn't seem to be worried about the other party not accepting the invitation at all, and after seeing the ceremony, he actually sat like this, and even began to close his eyes and recuperate. On the golden step opposite him, the eight elders and others were also like old monks, their eyes slightly closed, and they wandered out of the world. Only those low-end leaders on the silver ladder were left, one by one, they were at a loss, but they didn't dare to look presumptuously, so they could only follow with anxiety and close their eyes, waiting quietly, waiting for things to begin.

After a while, that is, a few minutes after they saw the salute, they heard a steady footstep sound in the main hall, and then everyone saw the other side of today's duel, the divine envoy, the holy woman, including Elder Qiu, who had not appeared for a long time, and a mysterious person shrouded in white robes.

It's time to come or it's coming, it seems that as I guessed before, today is destined to be turned upside down.

People are nervous and expectant, afraid that this turmoil will affect them, and they are looking forward to the opportunities that change will bring to them.

On the white jade steps, the Cesin on the golden throne had no different color, and when he saw a group of people from the Divine Palace, he actually smiled heartily.

"Hahaha, you're finally here, uncle, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Shut up, Sissein, you still have the face to call me uncle, what did you do to me ten years ago?"

The mysterious man in the white robe scolded as soon as he opened his mouth, and the excitement of his emotions was unexpected. But this sound is very familiar to many people, and it seems that they have heard it a lot before.

"What's the matter, Uncle Shi is planning to get straight to the point, don't prepare first, and pave the way?"

Sissein laughed again, and he smiled as he looked at the people opposite, his eyes full of contempt and disdain. His performance made Yu Xiaotian and the others stunned, and even Ning Xunyun was puzzled for a while, not understanding what hole cards Cissein had, why was he so confident?

According to their ideas, if they wanted to expose his crimes in front of everyone, Cisein would definitely do everything possible to obstruct him, and maybe even take the lead. They were so prepared for this that they even deliberately waited for everyone to be present before suddenly appearing, in order to catch Cisein off guard. It's just that I didn't expect the other party to care at all, and I didn't mean to stop them at all.

Their stunned moments made Sissein even more proud, and he laughed again, and spoke very unscrupulously:

"Don't worry, I won't interrupt you, I'll give you this opportunity, say everything you want to say, say it, hahaha......"

In any case, they can't help but say what they need to say, no matter what hole cards Cissein has, anyway, tell his crimes first, and the rest will be dismantled. Thinking of this, Ning Xunyun took a step and came to the center of the main hall, then withdrew the cover on his head and said loudly to everyone:

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you still recognize this seat, yes, this seat is your hall master Ning Xunyun, twelve years ago, this villain took advantage of my retreat, entered my secret room through the secret passage, attacked me and seriously injured me, and then imprisoned me and replaced me, until recently, this seat was rescued by the Holy Maiden......"

"Ah......! How is this possible? How can this happen?"

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