The final award ceremony of the Tianjiao Championship has a set of very strict procedures, which is a solemn and sacred thing.

The whole process will also be broadcast live to the whole city in real time through the Xuanjing big screen.

The first item of the meeting was to worship the lord of the sword and pray to the gods.

Presiding over the ceremony was naturally the highest priest of the Cloud Dream City Temple, Qin Priest.

This peerless stunner, who has always been known as the most holy woman in Yunmeng City, sang an ode in front of the god statue, the song was melodious, like the sound of heaven, the sword wings behind him slowly opened, the surging divine power exuded a brilliant brilliance, and the whole body was filled with milky white divine aura.

Everyone present felt a solemn and sacrosanct power that deeply shook their hearts.

Even talking about such a big person as ancient and modern, he didn't dare to be the slightest slack at this time, stood up and bowed his head, and behaved decently.

Lin Beichen followed the example of others and showed respect for the gods.

He had a very eerie feeling.

As if in the dark, there was a vague and strange picture, revealing to her that with the chanting of the Qin Priest, there was an indescribable strange thing in the body of everyone in the square, which could barely be regarded as some kind of energy, and it was withdrawn and gathered towards the Qin Priest.

And the owner of this energy is unaware of this.

Is this what faith is?

Lin Beichen thought of it like a heart.

Isn't faith a very important thing for the gods?

Lin Beichen was confused.

He has no interest in this process, he just wants to end it quickly, get the bonuses and rewards, and kill Cao Potian by the way......

Hey?

Speaking of Cao Potian, this product hasn't even appeared today?

Is it already hung up?

Lin Beichen thought maliciously.

If that's the case, that's a shame.

I always feel uncomfortable not being able to kill this crumb with my own hands.

I don't know if I make a request to mend the sword, if I break my heart with a sword, will the Education Department agree, and Bai Haiqin will go crazy?

And just when Lin Beichen was thinking wildly, a drop of cold sweat gently slipped down from the forehead of the Qin priest.

"Why is this happening?"

In the heart of this stunning heroine, a stormy wave was set off.

Since fifteen days ago, when she prayed, she had been unable to sense the wisp of response from the Sword Lord in the underworld—although something similar to the disconnection of induction had happened from time to time, but it was only a day or two at most, like this time, which lasted for fifteen days, and it was definitely the first time.

What does it mean to lose the sense of the gods?

Or maybe the gods have abandoned their beliefs.

Or maybe the god has fallen.

For any orthodox mortal temple, the fall of the god it worships is a disaster.

The Qin Priest originally planned to take advantage of this Tianjiao Championship Award Ceremony to gather the power of faith of all the believers present and forcibly convey their faith to the Sword Lord of the Divine Realm, in order to get a response.

This huge collection of faith power can break through the boundaries of time and space to the greatest extent and sense the mind of the Sword Lord.

But the result made the heart of the Qin priest cold.

Because there is no feedback.

The feeling that came back from the power of faith was as if he had entered a cold and withered world of death, and he couldn't have even the slightest connection with the Sword Lord.

Don't......

That bad guess instantly magnified countless times in her heart.

Could it be that God has really fallen?

In that case, the entire North Sea Empire would face annihilation.

A country that does not have the protection of the gods of the divine realm will definitely not be able to gain a foothold in the host continent.

In the confusion of her thoughts, the ode she sang was a little out of tune.

Some in the crowd keenly caught the slightest hint of strangeness.

But fortunately, the Qin priest adjusted very quickly and found the tune again.

Everything that followed went smoothly.

The torch in front of the Statue of the Lord of the Sword is lit.

The light of the fire shone on everyone's face.

City Lord Ling Junxuan came to the high podium.

After a speech, Lin Beichen, Mi Ruyan, Han Buyi, Yue Hongxiang and Bai Yanyun, the members of the five championship teams, came to the high platform and received the trophy symbolizing the championship from Ling Junxuan's hands in the thunderous applause around them.

Lin Beichen won the championship medal of the supreme battle for Tianjiao.

The other four won the Tianjiao medal for the team cap the flag champion.

The crowd cheered.

Under the leadership of the students and instructors of the Third Academy, countless people began to chant Lin Beichen's name.

What is it like for tens of thousands of people to chant your name at the same time?

Lin Beichen felt that he could now go to Zhihu and write a 60,000-word essay with this proposition.

And when Tan Gu and Jin saw Lin Beichen receiving the medal from Ling Junxuan, a long-awaited smile finally appeared on his face.

Next, the top 10 Tianjiao on the overall list took the stage to receive their tokens.

Su Xiaoyan, Zhou Keer, Xiao Binggan and others came to the stage one after another.

I don't see Ye Weiyang and Cao Potian.

Ling Junxuan didn't explain anything to everyone, but directly started to present the awards.

At this time, Lin Beichen finally couldn't help it.

"Wait. ”

He opened his mouth to interrupt the award ceremony and said loudly: "City Lord, why don't you see Cao Potian from the Sixth Academy to receive the award?"

Ling Junxuan frowned slightly, and said, "He hasn't recovered yet, he can't attend, and the prizes, bonuses, and other rewards will be distributed by someone else......"

Lin Beichen shook his head: "Lord Ling should know that I have a life-and-death gambling contract with Cao Potian, I think today is the best moment for him to practice the gambling contract, and being injured is not an excuse, I'm afraid that he has taken the opportunity to escape." ”

At this moment, a sneer came.

But he saw Bai Haiqin come out of the crowd, slowly came to the podium, looked up at Lin Beichen, his eyes flashed with undisguised vicious jealousy, and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Lin Beichen, you are so ruthless, it's just the impulsive words of a young man, do you really want to kill them all?"

"Angry talk?"

Lin Beichen was really angry and laughed: "Are you pretending to be an old godmother in your head, and you actually regard the gambling contract between the Seventh Prince and Hall Director Fang as witnesses as angry words?"

I have long known that Bai Haiqin may deny it.

But I didn't expect him to be so shameless, and in front of the public, saying such shameless words really broke through the bottom line of Lin Beichen's imagination.

Bai Haiqin sneered and was silent.

Lin Beichen said again: "If it is me who is defeated, will your master and apprentice spare my life?"

Bai Haiqin still sneered.

"So stop talking nonsense, bring your apprentice up and fulfill your promise. ”

Lin Beichen was too lazy to bother with any more words.

Bai Haiqin sighed and said hatefully: "Lin Beichen, you are really a demon seed, so ruthless, even if you know that my apprentice has already died nine times in his life, and you still want to persecute him so aggressively, okay, the old man will be as you wish today...... Come on, bring up the sky. ”

The crowd separated.

I saw four samurai dressed in dark black suits, carrying a stretcher.

On the stretcher lay an inhuman-like figure that smelled fishy and was already swollen.

Vaguely from the golden retriever, it can be judged that it is Cao Potian.

At this time, Cao Potian was really miserable, even if he was covered with bandages, it was not worth the light brown blood pouring out, his skin was ulcerating, like a beast that had just been fished out of the corrosive liquid, and a miserable wail came out of his throat, making the listeners tremble and those who saw it were shocked.

"I brought the people. ”

Bai Haiqin said sharply: "Do you see clearly? Isn't it miserable?"

Lin Beichen sneered without any fluctuation in his heart: "It's miserable, it's my business." ”

Bai Haiqin sneered: "Of course it's your business...... With so many people here today, everyone can open their eyes and think carefully, my disciple's appearance, can it be an ordinary injury? This is clearly injured by demons, and the demonic qi invades the body and devours the flesh and blood, so it will be like ......this."

The people in the square also changed color when they saw this.

Cao Potian's appearance is really miserable.

It's no longer humanoid.

Bai Haiqin's figure flashed, and he came to the podium in an instant, his eyes were like knives, staring at Lin Beichen deadly, and asked sharply: "The surname is Lin, the old man is going to ask you today, my apprentice, after being injured by you, why did the demonic qi appear in his body? What did you do to him?"

Lin Beichen frowned: "What exactly do you want to say?"

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