After that, the itinerary of the Tianji Boat was not disturbed again, and early the next morning, the flying boat arrived as scheduled and landed outside the Shenci City where the Qinglin Divine Pavilion was located.

As far as the eye can see, the God-given city is already overcrowded at this moment.

As a grand event in the Qinglin Shrine, and if you are lucky, you may see miracles and be blessed by the power of the gods, so people from all over the world naturally want to come and watch this oracle ceremony.

It was only two hours before the ceremony began, and Mo Lingxuan and his party stepped off the flying boat and immediately walked towards the same target, the location of the Qinglin Divine Pavilion.

However, after not taking a few steps, Duan Ziji's faint laughing voice suddenly sounded: "Everyone, since you are fortunate to be together, it is fate, most of you are just people watching the ceremony, and with the current situation, the seating space in the entire Qinglin Divine Pavilion Oracle venue may become extremely compact, and with your identity, you may only be able to watch the ceremony from afar outside the venue..."

"It's a pity that outside of the venue, you won't feel any oracles or the blessings of God's power. ”

Hearing Duan Ziji's words, the more than 200 people in the company also shook their heads helplessly and frustratedly.

The main purpose of their coming to watch the ceremony was to think about whether they could try their luck and get some divine power or oracle transmission to change their martial arts future.

But when you think about it, it seems that there is really little hope.

Now that the forces of the Qinglin Realm are coming from all directions, and the space in the venue is limited, it must be the people of the Divine Pavilion and some other strong people who are big forces first, and these little people who come from the second-level dynasty at most, or even lower, I am afraid that they are not qualified at all...

However, just when everyone was frustrated, Duan Ziji spoke again: "But you don't have to worry, there is a foreign elder in the Qinglin Divine Pavilion who is good friends with my Qiankun Sect, and it just so happens that my son is also familiar with him." Therefore, this son will arrange them for you one by one!"

"It's just... Some people with poor character will not be arranged. ”

The reason why he did this was not only to maintain a good image in front of Wen Xinyun to the end, but also to belittle Mo Lingxuan.

What's the use of being stronger than him? In this world, sometimes you still need to look at your background and connections!

"Wow... He really deserves to be the Holy Son of the Qiankun Sect, with a deep background, and he is even familiar with the foreign affairs elder of the Qinglin Divine Pavilion!"

"It's really thanks to Duan Shengzi this time, without you, I'm afraid we would have come for nothing..."

"A cold-blooded person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, the Holy Son naturally doesn't want to arrange it for him, and people won't be grateful!"

As soon as Duan Ziji's words fell, everyone's faces instantly appeared with joy and gratitude.

Especially the ladies and princesses of some small and medium-sized sects and principalities of the family, they are even more brilliant to him, and it seems that as long as Duan Ziji hooks his fingers, he will take the initiative to send him to bed...

"Haha, you don't have to be polite, my son said that walking together is fate, come with me. ”

Seeing this, Duan Ziji's heart could be regarded as happy, and he proudly led everyone to pass by Mo Lingxuan's side, with a look of pride.

However, Mo Lingxuan didn't bother to bother with these idiots, and walked towards the Qinglin Divine Pavilion by himself.

Soon, Mo Lingxuan arrived outside the gate of the Qinglin Divine Pavilion, which seemed to be towering into the clouds, which was somewhat similar to the architectural style of the Northern Regions Divine Pavilion, but the area was dozens of times larger, and it was also more magnificent.

"Sure enough, as Duan Shengzi said, the oracle hall was already overcrowded, and... I'm afraid the people in it are all big shots. ”

"This huge venue occupies at least a few miles of space, and there are at least tens of thousands of people inside!"

Before entering the oracle ceremony square, everyone saw the situation inside, and immediately shocked.

Many of the warriors of the Qinglin Divine Pavilion were receiving people coming and going, and when they saw Duan Ziji and everyone, the two young disciples also walked up and asked, "Everyone, do you have an oracle invitation?"

"Naturally. ”

Duan Ziji smiled indifferently, took out a gold post from his sleeve and handed it to the other party.

The two Divine Pavilion disciples took a look, and immediately a trace of respect appeared on their faces: "It turned out to be the Holy Son of the Qiankun Sect, presumably this is also Wen Xinyun of your sect, Senior Sister Wen, right?" Come, please here, Elder Qian has specially instructed us to entertain you well." ”

After that, the two disciples smiled and put on a 'please' posture, giving Duan Ziji and the others enough face.

"Thank you, but can you come out in person with Elder Qian, my son has a reluctant request to entrust Elder Qian. ”

Duan Ziji smiled proudly, and then spoke again.

"This..."

The two disciples frowned, were slightly stunned, and spoke again after a while: "Elder Qian, he is busy, we can only help the Holy Son to report, but whether Elder Qian will come, then I don't know..."

"It doesn't matter, there are two of you. ”

Duan Ziji is still calm and confident.

The major forces traveling on the Tianji Boat all looked at him with admiration, and at the same time there was some faint expectation in their hearts.

Seeing that it is so confident, it should be no problem, right?

The elders of the Qinglin Divine Pavilion greeted him personally, this was something they never dreamed of, but today, with the light of the Holy Son, it was possible to achieve it!

With just a cup of tea, the two disciples who had originally reported walked out quickly, with a shocked and happy face.

Before Duan Ziji could open his mouth to ask, he heard a hearty laugh coming from behind the palace gate: "Haha, Duan Xian's nephew wants to find an old man, what is the so-called matter?"

Immediately afterwards, an old man in a silver robe who was not angry and arrogant walked out in stride.

"Wow... This robe... It's the silver-robed elder of the Qinglin Divine Pavilion! Who has such a big face that the elders have come out?"

"There are two levels of elders in the Qinglin Divine Pavilion, which are divided into golden robes and silver robes, but even if it is the lowest-level silver-robed elder, it is also the existence of the Tiangang Realm!"

Seeing this, the other warriors who came to participate in the oracle ceremony exclaimed in surprise and focused their eyes on Duan Ziji's side.

On the other hand, the people who traveled with Tianjizhou were even more shocked and excited, and they even wanted to kneel down towards Duan Ziji.

The Holy Son of the Qiankun Sect can really invite the silver-robed elder of the Qinglin Divine Pavilion!

"Uncle Qian..."

Duan Ziji immediately bowed to Elder Qian at ninety degrees and shouted respectfully.

Elder Qian can give him such face, and he has to return the salute respectfully.

"Let's be straight, what's the matter? The old man is very busy today, and he will have to greet a big man with all the golden-robed elders later. ”

Elder Qian stroked his beard and said with a light smile.

And his words immediately shocked everyone outside the hall.

Even the elders of the Qinglin Divine Pavilion are called the characters of the 'big shots', so who should it be?

(End of chapter)