The main shrine.

The red-clothed priest saluted respectfully, "Divine seat, following your will, we have discovered that the Shadow Clan Holy Maiden did take advantage of the chaos to enter that divine palace and leave after staying for a while. ”

Sure enough, the speculation was correct, this mysterious Holy Son His Royal Highness had a great relationship with the Shadow Clan Holy Maiden.

Ji Xiangtian's eyes lit up slightly, he thought for a few breaths and waved his hand, and the red-clothed priest bowed and retreated.

He got up, walked back and forth in the magnificent temple, looked up after a moment, and said softly: "It seems that she really doesn't know your identity, is it to prevent her from getting into trouble?" But as the Holy Son of Xiling, how can an existence above ten thousand people under one person be so low-key...... Let this seat help you. ”

On the second day, Qin Yu was in the Divine Palace and received an invitation from the Divine Seat.

When he followed the red-clothed priest to a huge temple, and saw the dense people in the Divine Sect, he realized that today seemed to be a certain and important sacrificial ceremony in Xiling.

Ji Xiang was cautious by nature, and he was full of fear of him, wishing that no one in the entire Xiling would know about the existence of his holy son, how could he let him appear openly on such an occasion?

Although he couldn't figure it out, since he had already come, Qin Yu stood still.

It's just that he is dressed in a black robe and stands among many priests, which is indeed quite eye-catching, attracting a lot of surprised and hesitant eyes.

Not long after, Ji Xiangtian was the leader, and a group of high-ranking gods and sects arrived, and the eyes of several saints and cardinals slid over Qin Yu, although they did not linger in the slightest, they obviously knew about his existence in their identities.

Seeing Qin Yu, Ji Xiangtian just nodded, and didn't say a word, the old fox was really shameless, and he actually used this method to avoid introducing his identity.

The sacrificial ceremony begins.

Although he was only a halfway monk, he finally got the Holy Light Infusion, and he could naturally master some basic attempts about Xiling.

Therefore, Qin Yu quickly understood that the purpose of today's sacrifice was to commemorate the first time Dao Jun descended into this world a long time ago, and developed his first batch of believers.

At that time, this world should still be under the control of the ancient clan consciousness, since the first batch of believers of Daojun survived and passed on the Dao system, then Daojun should have been smuggled at the beginning, otherwise with the temper of the ancient clan consciousness, he would never be allowed to mess around in his own territory.

Qin Yu had a mess of thoughts in his mind, and subconsciously recited it in his mouth, this is an excerpt from a non-confidential canon, expressing praise and respect for Daojun throughout, basically all Xiling believers can recite it backwards, and when they visit the shrine on weekdays, they have to recite it several times.

Even if it is just an ordinary text, it still produces incredible changes when a large number of high-ranking priests gather, and there are priests, saints, and cardinals leading the way.

A large amount of holy light poured out of nothingness, and in this huge divine palace, a huge phantom figure was condensed, and they all bowed to the ground reverently, expressing their awe. Gradually, the chanting sound reverberating in the hall became neat and uniform, and the sacred and majestic aura surged and reverberated continuously.

Ji Xiangtian looked pious, dressed in a gorgeous and wide robe of the god throne, he held the Xiling scepter, and perfectly played the identity of the spokesperson of the Taoist monarch in the world.

Gradually, the Holy Light began to gather around him, which was the will of the Dao Monarch in the underworld, a gift to the devout believers.

Although with Ji Xiangtian's cultivation, this level of holy light, no matter how many there are, is basically useless to him, but this is a symbol of identity and status.

As the Xiling Shrine, at this time, he is like a sun shining in the world, and the surrounding saints, cardinals and great priests are the stars around him.

The eyes of countless priests converged, revealing respect and yearning, and under the rich holy light, the emotions of surrender and awe instinctively poured out from the bottom of their hearts.

The great priests continued to look outward, and the ordinary priests began to gather holy light around them, but most of them were only a thin layer, and in today's main hall, they were like fireflies under the bright light of the galaxy, which was not at all inconspicuous.

At this moment, Ji Xiangtian, who was wrapped in a large amount of holy light, suddenly opened his eyes, and the afterglow inadvertently swept downward.

Because at this time, the scope of the Holy Light Gift had expanded to the edge of the temple, and Qin Yu's location was there.

......

The neat, magnificent, and majestic prayers spread out through a special formation, enveloping the entire Xiling Shrine.

Looking at the endless holy light sprinkled on the sky overhead, the devout disciples surrounding the shrine fell to their knees one after another, chanting with the surrounding priests.

The red-clothed priest who walked in front of him to lead the way changed his previous calm and self-contained appearance, his white face was red from excitement, and his eyes were full of fanaticism, it seemed that if he was not in charge of leading the way, he would have knelt on the ground now.

He took two quick steps, his tone full of pride and eagerness, "We're a little late, Your Excellency Divine Throne, they've finished praying, and now we're about to start the gift of holy light, ladies and gentlemen of the Shadow Clan, please hurry up." ”

Zhou Li frowned secretly, she was not interested in the so-called Xiling sacrifice now, there was only one thought in her mind, until now Qin Yu had no movement, did she really dare not demolish him?

If that's what he thinks...... Zhou Li secretly sneered, she would never be soft this time, and she must completely put an end to his continued death!

Finally, the sacrificial ceremony arrived, and as specially invited people to watch the ceremony, although they could not enter the main hall, they could still clearly see everything inside when they stood outside the hall.

In addition to the Shadow Clan, there were also some people present, Zhou Liso glanced a few times and retracted her eyes, she couldn't lift her spirits about other things now.

But at this moment, her eyes suddenly widened, because in the prayer hall, among the red-clothed priests, that little bit of black was so conspicuous.

Why is Qin Yu here, and what is he going to do?

Zhou Li's thoughts were in turmoil, although she was already preparing for the worst, but that obviously did not include being exposed at the sacrificial ceremony, and she could still keep Qin Yu safe.

And it is obvious that today's sacrifice in Xiling should be a very important thing.

Under the black robe, Qin Yu frowned slightly, he seemed to notice behind him, and then raised his head slightly, so the eyes of the two met in mid-air.

The next moment, the holy light in the main hall suddenly roared and gathered as if it was crazy.

One by one, small holy spirits appeared, they surrounded Qin Yu, constantly cheering and singing, and the rich holy light illuminated the dull faces of the surrounding priests.

In the center of the sacrifice, His Excellency the Divine Throne, who was standing on the main sacrificial seat, although he was mentally prepared, the palm holding the Xiling scepter was still green and protruding.

He didn't expect that he had the bonus of the main priest's seat, and he could only be on an equal footing with Qin Yu, if he changed his position...... originally wanted to use today's sacrifice to suppress the threat brought by Qin Yu, but now he moved a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

Feeling the eyes of the saints and cardinals converging, Ji Xiangtian took a deep breath and suppressed all the mood fluctuations.

But at this moment, a new change appeared, and the holy light around Qin Yu's body suddenly burned like a flame.

In the space warp, a figure wearing golden armor with twelve pairs of wings growing behind her appeared, holding a long sword and appearing in front of Qin Yu in a half-kneeling manner.

At this moment, there was a dead silence inside the entire temple, and even the wheezing sound completely dissipated.

Dorelis, one of the most powerful gods under the command of the Holy Monarch, is a legendary existence that all people of the Xiling Cult are familiar with. But now, her projection actually appeared, and knelt in front of this black-robed man who didn't know her origin.

Legend has it that the proud Lord Dorelis would only bow down to Daojun and his spokesman in the world...... Therefore, the impact of the scene in front of them can be imagined, even the saints and cardinals who have long known some of the situation are also shaken in their hearts.

Ji Xiangtian's face was pale!

Outside the Divine Palace, Zhou Li's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and his face was full of incredulity.

At a glance just now, she had already determined that the person she saw was Qin Yu.

In other words, he is the one who is standing in the shrine at the moment and is in the spotlight.

But on the way here, the red-clothed priest who led the way had already excitedly told them something about the sacrificial ceremony and the gift of holy light.

Daojun is the most devout believer in the world, of course, their great Divine Throne, but why is this scene now?

Qin Yu, what did he do?

Until this moment, she didn't think about it, Qin Yu was recognized by these holy lights because of himself.

Zhou Li just habitually decided that he was doing something...... And it was at an important sacrificial ceremony in Xiling.

Sure enough, Qin Yu is still on the road to death as always, and he is challenging the difficulty of getting higher and higher.

Is he really not afraid of death?

But soon, with Ji Xiangtian's voice, Zhou Li's habitual thinking was completely shattered.

"Today, I would like to take this opportunity to introduce to all the personnel of Xiling that I have been hiding His Highness the Holy Son for many years. Ji Xiangtian raised his hand and pointed, "His name, Qin Yu!"

"For some reason, the Holy Son of Qin Yu has been recognized by Lord Dorelis to exercise some of the authority of the Holy Monarch on his behalf, so from now on, the Holy Son of Qin Yu is second only to this throne in the Xiling Tomb, and he has been crowned with the title of Apostle of the Gods. ”

Wow –

All the voices were completely far away at this moment, and Zhou Li stood in place, as if he had lost his soul. She finally reacted, it turned out that everything was just her own imagination, and Qin Yu was not controlled...... Or rather, he is Ning Qin.

Therefore, Qin Yu was able to be safe and sound again and again, it was not luck, but because he had enough strength.

At this moment, countless fragmentary memories flooded from the depths of her mind, and she thought of the strangeness on Feng Qing's face when she mentioned Ning Qin to her in Xuanyun Tower, and the strange feeling she had when Yun Die sent her away.

It turns out that everyone knows ...... I was the only one who was kept in the dark......

No wonder yesterday, Qin Yu could sit on the sofa with a calm posture like a mountain, he was really confident, and he really didn't have to be afraid.

That is, she has been alive since she met, and in the lies he weaves, like a clown, doing self-righteous things.

Hehehehehe, it's ridiculous!