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Ten o'clock in the morning.

The sound of crackling firecrackers, deafening, resounded in the sky, outside the Huazhi Hall that has been built, people come and go, and it is extremely lively.

Hundreds of residents of the Hanging City gathered together and looked curiously at this Heavenly King Hall with oriental elements.

There are many onlookers, and there are many people who give gifts, but few are qualified to enter it.

Today is the second day of Baruch's challenge to Lin Feng, and it has been exactly fifteen days since the debut of the Lin Feng Apostle.

It is also the day of the inauguration ceremony of the Huazhi Temple.

This is not only a housewarming celebration, but also a symbol that from now on, Lin Feng can officially enjoy the treatment of the Heavenly King.

The inauguration ceremony of the Heavenly King's Hall was also a rare and lively day in the Hanging City, and many Heavenly Kings attended with apostles.

The king who did not attend would also send his own apostle to deliver a housewarming gift.

This is the basic etiquette, and it is also the practice over the years, even if some heavenly kings do not have a good impression of Lin Feng and do not welcome him.

Of course, the housewarming gift is just an ordinary and ordinary gift, which is very different from the apostle's debut as a prize for betting, and its value is very different.

Lin Feng didn't like this kind of scene that was too lively.

He had just joined the Pure Land and had no apostles of his own, so Lin Feng sent Hong Yi, who volunteered, to greet the gift-giver at the door.

Although there are also stewards and subordinates in the Huazhi Temple, they are not qualified to welcome the Heavenly King and the apostles in their capacity.

"Welcome."

Hong Yi was wearing a festive red dress, and the blouse was embroidered with the word "Xi" in gold silk, and she was smiling at the people who came to give gifts.

Looking at the girl with a bright smile and two dimples, the giver was surprised.

As for being so happy?

Those who don't know still think that Hong Yi is the apostle of King Huatian.

Doesn't the Spirit Heavenly King have an opinion on this?

"Maybe I didn't attend because I had an opinion, and I only sent my son Qi Jin to give a gift."

Someone secretly speculated.

At this time, Qi Jin handed over the gift, he looked at the beaming Hong Yi, and his expression was also a little speechless.

These days, he didn't see Hong Yi, and King Lingtian asked him to come here to give gifts, and only then did he discover Hong Yi's traces.

Looking at Hong Yi's appearance, Qi Jin seemed to have guessed her plan, which made him anxious in his heart.

"Hong Yi, do you really think of yourself as an apostle of King Huatian?"

Qi Jin asked with a smile.

"No, Brother Feng has always been my eldest brother, he doesn't have an apostle yet, I'm just here to help."

Hong Yi shook his head and casually handed the gift to the subordinate behind him.

She looked like she took it for granted, and she didn't realize that this was Qi Jin's temptation.

He didn't even notice the anger that flashed in Qi Jin's eyes.

On the apostle's debut, although Lin Feng promised Hong Yi to make him his apostle, he had not yet discussed it with the Spirit Heavenly King, and he was not sure about the Spirit Heavenly King's attitude towards this matter.

Hong Yi became the apostle of the Spirit Heavenly King, and it was less than a month since the two of them were still very strangers, and even the Spirit Heavenly King didn't pay much attention to Hong Yi.

In the days when he came to the Pure Land, Hong Yi cultivated almost by himself.

It stands to reason that Lin Feng opened his mouth, owed a favor, or paid some price, just a new apostle, and the Spirit Heavenly King would not give face.

But Hong Yi was no ordinary apostle after all.

As a psychic medium, she has the power of the emperor.

Among the apostles, there are only three people who have the power of the emperor.

Originally, there were four people, and one died just yesterday.

Therefore, it is very likely that the Spirit Heavenly King will not agree.

Coupled with the fact that he was also a spirit medium, Lin Feng was not sure if the Spirit Heavenly King had any other special thoughts about Hong Yi.

A unique and living Heavenly List Demon Beast in the world, it is not surprising that he has a little idea.

Having just joined the Pure Land and just sat on the throne of the Heavenly King, Lin Feng did not want to have a direct conflict with other Heavenly Kings for the time being.

He and the Beast Heavenly King and the Dream Heavenly King, there are already contradictions and grudges, if there is a chance, they all want to kill each other, if they conflict with the Spirit Heavenly King again, his situation will be more difficult and more dangerous.

Although Lin Feng had killed Baruhe yesterday, he was not confident enough to think that he could kill the Heavenly King.

The Twelve Heavenly Kings and the Ordinary Emperors are two different concepts.

Which Heavenly King has no blood on his hands?

Lin Feng planned to keep a low profile for a while, and with the help of the treatment and resources that the Heavenly King could enjoy, he would quickly improve his strength.

When he breaks through to the transcendental, then there will be no need to scruple so much.

Hong Yi has no opinion on this.

She joined the Pure Land for self-preservation and to gain strength quickly.

As a spirit medium, she can also learn a lot from the Spirit King.

This is difficult for Lin Feng to give.

And their previous thoughts were indeed simple, Hong Yi was the apostle of the Spirit Heavenly King after all, and it was not something that Lin Feng could ask for with a word.

Lin Feng did not have such a deterrent.

In the face of the Heavenly King, even if he used a state of false sleep, with the help of the power of the novice, Hong Yi at this stage did not have much ability to protect himself.

Therefore, both of them have to keep a low profile, secretly accumulate strength, and develop their own power.

Meeting room.

"Walk slowly."

Lin Feng got up and saw off the Sea King and his apostle, Polona Segura.

"King Hua Tianliu stays."

Polona Segura bowed slightly to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded and stopped.

Before leaving, Polona Segura turned to look at Lin Feng and left with mixed feelings.

"Finally gone."

The Twelve Heavenly Kings, five Heavenly Kings have come to congratulate them today.

The Heavenly Kings who were not present also sent apostles to send gifts, even the Beast Heavenly King was no exception.

This made Lin Feng a little surprised.

But I didn't care, and casually threw the other party's gift into the trash.

Just when Lin Feng saw off the Sea Heavenly King, thinking that today's inauguration ceremony had ended, he saw a young man walking into the living room with a gift box in his right hand.

"You are?"

Lin Feng got up, his face puzzled.

He didn't know each other.

Lin Feng's gaze rested on the young man's face.

The young man's eastern face, about thirty years old, was very ordinary, without any features, the only thing that attracted attention was the pair of different pupils, one black and one purple.

Lin Feng couldn't feel the momentum of the other party, but he didn't know why, but he felt a trace of danger.

"Alien pupils? A new apostle? ”

Lin Feng guessed in his heart, and his eyes glanced at the other party's special pupils a few more times.

"Hello King Huatian, I am the apostle of the King of Dreams, and my name is Wang Guan."

The youth introduced himself.

Hearing that it was the apostle of the Dream Heavenly King, Lin Feng's originally polite expression suddenly turned cold.

In this regard, Wang Mian smiled slightly, as if to show that he had no malicious intent.

Lin Feng's expression was indifferent.

He knew something about the two apostles of the Dream King, and he didn't have the young man.

It was clear that the young man was the new apostle of the Dream King.

"Take the gift with you, and go back and tell the Dream King that he is not welcome here." Lin Feng said lightly.

He made no secret of his disgust and hatred for the Dream King.

"Get out."

Seeing that the young man was still standing in place, indifferent, and even with a strange smile on his face, Lin Feng scolded loudly.

Reprimanded by Lin Feng, Wang Mian remained silent, smiling, he put down the gift box in his hand, took a step, and seemed to be ready to leave, but before leaving, he looked at Lin Feng and said with a faint smile: "Are you sure you let me go?" ”

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

I don't know what serious illness this crown is committing.

Wang Mian walked towards the door, whispering to himself, "Don't you want to deal with Bai Yi?" ”

The faint words came into Lin Feng's ears, but he was like being struck by lightning, and his body instantly stiffened.