Chapter 214: Thank You

Several powerhouses in the Wild Sword Palace naturally looked ugly.

Originally, they were going to use one-fifth of the Dustless Sword's remnant Nebula Recipe to make the Qinglin Divine Pavilion bleed profusely, but apparently Mo Lingxuan directly let their plan go to ruin.

The old face of the Great Pavilion Master Wan Ze was full of joy, and he knew that he had not seen the wrong person.

Those who were once able to induce visions of the gods in the Northern Regions Divine Pavilion will inevitably play an important role in the oracle ritual.

Sure enough, Mo Lingxuan actually realized the complete Nebula Recipe!

That was the Holy Law, and it was extremely important to him in the Qinglin Divine Pavilion.

"Now, do you know what is true and what is false?"

Mo Lingxuan's cold gaze swept over the bodies of the Wasted Sword Palace powerhouses and the two deputy pavilion masters one by one, and said indifferently, on the other hand, they couldn't say a word...

This 'slap' in the face can be described as a very loud blow.

"If you don't say it, it means that you still think it's fake? Since it's fake, there's no need to keep it anymore. ”

After saying that, Mo Lingxuan directly threw the Nebula Jue in his hand into the air, and with a flick of his fingers, a black flame attacked the paper inkstone.

He was originally going to give this Nebula Recipe to the Qinglin Divine Pavilion, which could be regarded as the attitude of the Great Pavilion Master towards him before returning the gift.

But since people don't open their eyes, it's not cheap to destroy them yourself, these idiots.

"Young Master Mo, wait..."

Seeing this, the Great Pavilion Lord's eyes froze, and he hurriedly shouted, wanting Mo Lingxuan to stop the crazy act of burning the Holy Law.

The two deputy pavilion masters and everyone else also opened their eyes wide at this moment, and they wanted to shout, but it was too late.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, the huge mental method paper with the Nebula Recipe written on it was directly wrapped in a terrifying black flame, and it was burned into ashes in an instant!

"It's... But the Sacred Law Level Nebula Recipe! I finally got it in the Oracle Inheritance, and I burned it without saying a word?"

"Even if you're angry in your heart, it's not like this... How precious is the holy law?I'm afraid that the entire Qinglin Realm doesn't even have a few complete copies of the Qinglin Divine Pavilion and the Desolate Sword Palace, Mo Lingxuan is like this... Ruined?"

After a long time, a series of frightened voices rang out, and everyone looked at Mo Lingxuan dumbfounded, and they even wanted to dismantle him in their hearts.

Any kind of holy law, if it is put in the Qinglin Realm, it will cause everyone to rob, but Mo Lingxuan is so violent!

"This is the holy law inherited by the oracle of my Qinglin Divine Pavilion, what qualifications do you have to destroy it!"

"Even if you don't obey us, you shouldn't be angry with such oracles and holy laws!"

The two deputy pavilion masters are actually dripping blood in their hearts... That's called a regret.

Complete Holy Law, even if they are in the Qinglin Divine Pavilion, there is only one copy, and now there will be an extra Nebula Formula, but it is gone!

However, their faces did not show anything at all, and they still put the blame on Mo Lingxuan.

"Shut up, isn't it because you guys haven't lost enough face?

At this moment, Wan Ze couldn't bear it anymore at all, and scolded sharply, and the terrifying coercion at the peak of the Nirvana Realm came directly, even better than the two deputy pavilion masters.

Their faces suddenly turned pale, and they knew that they were wrong, so they didn't say anything more.

"Master Mo, this is the fault of my Qinglin Divine Pavilion, here, I personally apologize to you. ”

Taking a deep breath, the Great Pavilion Lord Wan Ze could only smile bitterly, and immediately apologized to Mo Lingxuan: "After the oracle ceremony is officially over, you come with this seat, and I will personally hand over the Nirvana Realm to you." ”

He no longer had the luxury of expecting Mo Lingxuan to rewrite a Nebula Formula, after all, not to mention whether he could do it or not, he didn't have the face to ask others anymore.

Because, it was originally their fault for the Qinglin Divine Pavilion.

Mo Lingxuan glanced at Wan Ze and nodded lightly.

As a peak existence of the Nirvana Realm, personally apologizing to himself can be regarded as showing his sincerity.

Although the Nirvana Pill is not of much use to him, it is still useful to the other people of the Emperor Demon Sect, and it is good to take it for nothing.

"The oracle ceremony is coming to an end at this point, thank you for coming to my Qinglin Shrine, and at that time, we will also have people distribute oracle rewards one by one. ”

After a moment of silence, the lord of the pavilion on the altar of the god himself began to preside over the end of the ceremony: "Now, the final part of the oracle ceremony begins, and the statue of my god and the goddess of great virtue and great virtue!

When he said this, the faces of the Great Pavilion Lord and the Divine Pavilion powerhouses were full of solemnity.

At the end of the ceremony, the people of the world naturally pay homage and thanks, praying that the gods can better protect the world.

This is the most indispensable and important ending part of the ceremony.

As for the empress, she is the king of the gods, so they naturally have to be more cautious.

"Please also stand up and face the Empress and my gods. ”

The pavilion master sighed heavily, and the look in his eyes became extremely pious.

The moment his words fell, the tens of thousands of people present also stood up, and there was no other expression on their faces, only solemnity and sincerity.

Even the powerhouses of the Desolate Sword Palace did not dare to show the slightest slack in such a solemn ceremony.

At this time, if you dare to make a mistake, it is not against the people of the Divine Pavilion, but a real contempt for Shenwei!

"First bow, down!"

The majestic shouts of the Great Pavilion Lord resounded in this space, and I saw him take the lead in kneeling down to the idols of Zixi and Chixiao, his hands on the ground, and his head on the ground, performing the highest standard of kneeling.

After him, tens of thousands of people present also bowed down reverently.

Wisps of white and transparent faith power continued to float out of the sky from the sky above everyone's heads, and Mo Lingxuan knew very well that this was a special way for the existence of the True Immortal Realm in the Hongmeng World, which was commonly known as the 'god' character, to cultivate.

The stronger the faith of mortals, the stronger the corresponding gods.

Zi Xi is believed by the heavens and all worlds, how strong will it be now that nine thousand years have passed? Mo Lingxuan couldn't predict it, but he knew that if he wanted to take revenge in this life, he would definitely have a heavier responsibility and a long way to go than in his previous life to become an emperor.

"Second bow, down!"

After a while, the pavilion master sighed again, and everyone immediately began to bow for the second time, until the last bow, Mo Lingxuan did not bow from beginning to end.

It wasn't until the worship ceremony was completely over that Yu Guang, the powerhouse of the Wild Sword Palace, was the first to see Mo Lingxuan, who stood out from the crowd and was unique.

Immediately, he scolded sharply: "Presumptuous, such a solemn ceremony, in the face of the empress and my god, you dare not kneel!"

Their voices made everyone's eyes focus on Mo Lingxuan's body, with a hint of indignation.

Even the existence of the Great Pavilion Lord of the Qinglin Divine Pavilion and the Desolate Sword Palace need to pay homage, what qualifications do you Mo Lingxuan have not to kneel?

(End of chapter)