The main shrine.

"God seat, follow your will, we found that the shadow family Saint indeed took advantage of the chaos to enter the shrine, and left after a period of detention."

Sure enough, the speculation is correct. This mysterious son has a lot to do with the saint daughter of the shadow family.

Season to the sky eyes slightly bright, thinking a few waves, the red priest salute back down.

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

The next day, Qin Huan received an invitation from the God seat in the temple.

When he came to a large-scale temple after following the official in red and saw the dense people of the cult, he realized that today seems to be some important sacrificial ceremony in the Western mausoleum.

Ji Xiang is naturally cautious and full of fear for him. I wish no one in the whole Xiling knew about his existence. How could he appear openly on this occasion?

Although he couldn't figure it out, Qin Huan stood still now that he had come.

It's just that he was wearing black robes and stood among many divine officials, which was quite eye-catching and attracted many surprised and hesitant eyes.

Soon after, Ji xiangtian was the leader and a group of high-level deities came. The eyes of several saints and cardinals slipped over Qin Huan. Although they did not stay, they obviously knew his existence in their own capacity.

Seeing Qin Huan, Ji xiangtian just nodded his head and didn't say a word. The old fox was shameless enough. He used this method to avoid introducing his identity.

The ritual ceremony begins.

Although he was only a monk, he got the holy light to infuse his body, so he could master some basic attempts about Xiling.

So Qin Huan soon understood that the purpose of today's sacrifice was to commemorate the first time that Daojun came to this world and developed his first group of believers.

At that time, the world should still be under the control of the ancient national consciousness. Since the first group of believers of Daojun survived and inherited the Taoist tradition, Daojun should have been smuggled in at the beginning, otherwise, with the temper of the ancient national consciousness, he would never be allowed to mess in his own territory.

Qin Huan's mind was full of confused thoughts, and he read them subconsciously. This is an excerpt of a non confidential Scripture, which expresses his praise and respect for the emperor. Basically, all the believers in Xiling can recite it backwards. They have to recite it several times when they visit.

Even though it's just a common text, it still has an incredible change when a large number of high-ranking priests gather and are led by the throne, saints and cardinals.

A great deal of Holy Light gushed out of nothingness. In this huge temple, there was a huge shadow. They all bowed to the ground devoutly and expressed their twelve points of awe. Gradually, the chanting sound echoed in the hall became uniform, and the holy and majestic atmosphere was surging and echoing.

Ji xiangtian is devout. He is a gorgeous and broad robe of God seat. He holds Xiling scepter and perfectly acts as the spokesman of Taoist king in the world.

Gradually, the holy light began to gather around him, which was the will of the emperor in the underworld, a gift to devout believers.

Although the cultivation of jixiangtian, the holy light of this level, no matter how many, has basically no effect on him, but it is a symbol of identity and status.

As a Xiling God seat, at this time, he is like a sun shining all over the world. The saints, cardinals and a large number of gods around him are the stars surrounding him.

The eyes of countless deities gathered to show respect and yearning. Under the strong holy light, the emotion instinct of submission and awe came out from the bottom of the heart.

All the great gods continue to go out, and the common gods begin to gather the holy light around them, but most of them are only a thin layer. In today's hall, they are like fireflies under the shining stars.

At this time, in a large number of light package of the seasonal sky, suddenly opened his eyes, the remaining light inadvertently swept down.

Because at this time, the scope of the gift of holy light has expanded to the edge of the temple, and Qin Huan's position is there.

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Neat, magnificent and majestic prayers spread out through a special array and enveloped the whole Xiling temple.

Looking at the endless holy light on the sky above, the devout and honest people around the god palace fell to their knees one after another and chanted together with the surrounding God officials.

Walking in front of the road, the red priest changed his calm and self-sustaining appearance. His white face was red with excitement and his eyes were full of fanaticism. It seemed that if he was not in charge of leading the way, he would kneel on the ground now.

He walked two steps quickly, and his tone of pride showed his eagerness. "We are late, your grace. They have finished their prayers. Now we are going to start the gift of holy light. Please hurry up."

Zhou Li frowned. Now she had no interest in the so-called sacrifice of Xiling. There was only one idea in her mind. Qin Huan had no movement until now. Did she really dare not break him down?If he thinks so Zhou Li chuckles in secret. She will never be soft this time. We must completely stop him from continuing to die!

Finally, the sacrificial ceremony arrived. As the special visitors, although they could not enter the hall, they could still clearly see everything inside when standing outside the hall.

In addition to the shadow family, there were also some people present. Zhou Li glanced at her for a few times to get back her eyes. Now she can't bring herself up to other things.

But at this time, her eyes suddenly widened, because in the hall of prayer, that little black was so conspicuous among the red clad officials.

Why is Qin Huan here? What is he going to do?

Zhou Li's mind was in a mess. Although she was preparing for the worst, it obviously didn't include that she was stripped of her identity at the sacrifice ceremony, which could keep Qin Huan safe.

And obviously, today's sacrifice in Xiling should be a very important thing.

Under the black robe, Qin Huan frowned slightly. He seemed to notice behind him, and then looked up slightly. Then the eyes of the two met in the air.

The next moment, the holy light in the hall, suddenly like crazy, roared together.

One by one, little Holy Spirits appeared. They surrounded Qin Huan, cheering and singing constantly. The rich holy light lit up the dull faces of the surrounding officials.

In the center of the sacrificial ceremony, the seat of God standing in the main sacrificial position, although he has made psychological preparations, the palm holding the scepter of Xiling is still bulging.

He didn't expect that he could only share the same proportion with Qin Huan if he had the addition of the chief priest's seat Originally, I wanted to take advantage of today's sacrifice to suppress the threat Qin Huan brought, but now I have moved a stone to smash my foot.

Feeling the eyes that saints and cardinals gathered, Ji took a deep breath to the sky and suppressed all mood swings.

But at this time, there were new changes. The light around Qin Huan's body suddenly burned like a flame.

In the distorted space, a figure in gold armor and 12 pairs of wings appeared behind her. She appeared in front of Qin Huan with a long sword and half kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in the whole temple, that is, the sound of breathing was completely dissipated.

Doris, one of the most powerful gods under the emperor's command, is a legendary existence familiar to all the people of Xiling cult. But now, her projection appears unexpectedly, and kneels in front of this unknown black robe man.

According to the legend, the proud Lord Doris would only kneel down and worship Daojun and his spokesperson in the world Therefore, the impact of the present scene can be imagined, even the saints and cardinals who have known some information for a long time, are also shocked.

Ji xiangtian looks blue!

Outside the Shengong temple, Zhou Li's eyes are wide, his mouth is slightly open, and his face is inconceivable.

At that moment, she was sure that the person she saw was Qin Huan.

That is to say, standing in the temple, he is the one who has attracted great attention.

But on the way, the red priest, who was leading the way, excitedly told them something about the sacrifice ceremony and the gift of holy light.

The most devout believers in the world, of course, their great God, but why is this scene?

What did Qin Huan do?

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

Zhou Li is just a habitual affirmation. He is doing something And at the important sacrificial ceremony of Xiling.

As expected, Qin Huan, as always, was on the way to death, and he was challenging more and more difficult.

Is he really not afraid of death?

But soon, with the sound of the season to the sky, Zhou Li's habitual thinking was completely shattered.

"Today, I would like to take this opportunity to introduce to all the people in Xiling the son of God, who has been hidden outside for many years." Ji raised his hand to the sky and said, "his name, Qin Huan!"

"For some reasons, the son of Qin Huan was recognized by dorelis and acted as a part of the emperor's authority. Therefore, from now on, the son of Qin Huan was second only to this throne in the Western mausoleum and was granted the title of God apostle."

Hua -

all the voices, at this moment, are completely far away, Zhou Li stands in the same place, the whole person seems to have lost his soul. She finally reflected that everything was her own imagination. Qin Huan was not controlled Or rather, he is Ning Qin.

So Qin Huan was safe again and again. It was not luck, but because he had enough strength.

At this moment, countless tiny memories flashed from the bottom of her mind. She thought of the strange look on her face when Fengqing mentioned Ning Qin with her at Xuanyun tower, and the strange feeling when yundie sent her away.

It turns out that everyone knows I'm the only one left in the dark

No wonder yesterday, Qin Huan was able to sit on the sofa, with a steady posture like a mountain. He was really confident and didn't have to be afraid.That is to say, she has been alive since she realized it. In the lies he weaves, she is like a clown, doing what he thinks is right.

Ha ha ha, it's ridiculous!