Main Temple.

The red-clothed priest saluted respectfully, "Divine throne, follow your will. We found that the saint of the Shadow Clan did enter the divine palace while the chaos was in trouble, and stayed for a while before leaving."

Sure enough, the speculation is correct. This mysterious Holy Son has a close relationship with the Shadow Clan Saint.

Ji Xiangtian's eyes were slightly brighter, he thought for a few breaths, and the priest in red salute and retreated.

He stood up and walked back and forth in the Magnificent Temple. After a moment, he looked up and whispered: "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 be so low-key... Let me help you."

On the second day, Qin Yu received an invitation from the zodiac in the divine palace.

When he followed the red-clothed priest and came to a huge temple, he saw the dense crowd of people in the divine religion, and realized that today seemed to be a very important sacrificial ceremony in Xiling.

Ji Xiang was naturally cautious and was very afraid of him. He wished no one in Xiling knew 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 arrived, Qin Yu stood still.

But he was wearing a black robe and standing among the many priests, it was indeed quite eye-catching, attracting a lot of surprise and hesitant eyes.

Not long after, Ji Xiangtian was the leader, and a group of senior officials of the Gods arrived. The eyes of several saints and cardinals slid across Qin Yu. Although they did not stay at all, they obviously knew his existence as theirs.

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

The sacrificial ceremony begins.

Although he was only a monk halfway, after all, he had obtained the Holy Light Infusion, so he could naturally master some basic attempts about Xiling.

So Qin Yu quickly understood that the purpose of this sacrifice today was to commemorate the first time that Taoist king came to this world a long time ago and developed his first group of believers.

At that time, this world should still be under the control of the ancient clan consciousness. Since the first group of believers of Taoist Lord survived and passed on the Taoist tradition, then Taoist Lord should have smuggled in the beginning. Otherwise, with the temper of the ancient clan consciousness, he would never allow him to mess around in his territory.

Qin Yu had a messy thought in his mind and subconsciously recited it. This is an excerpt of a non-confidential teaching. The whole article expresses his praise and respect for the Taoist Lord. Basically, all the believers in Xiling can recite it backwards. When they visit on weekdays, they have to recite it several times.

Even though it was just an ordinary article, incredible changes were still occurring with a large number of high-level priests gathering and leading the throne, saints and cardinals.

A large number of holy lights surged out of nothingness, and in this huge divine palace, huge phantoms gathered. They all bowed to the ground devoutly, expressing their twelve-part awe. Gradually, the chanting sounds echoing in the hall became neat and unitary, sacred and majestic aura surging constantly.

Ji Xiangtian looked pious and dressed in a gorgeous and spacious robe. He held the scepter of Xiling, perfectly playing the role of the Daojun walking in the world.

Gradually, the holy light began to gather around him, which was the will of the Taoist king in the dark, and the gift to the devout believers.

Although with Ji Xiangtian's cultivation level, even if there are many holy lights of this level, they are basically useless to him, but this is a symbol of identity and status.

As the throne of the Xiling God, at this time, he is like a sun shining all over the world. The surrounding saints, cardinals and the great priests are the stars surrounding him.

Countless priests gathered their eyes, showing respect and yearning. Under the rich holy light, the instinct of surrender and awe surged from the bottom of their hearts.

The great priests continued to look outward, and the holy light began to gather around the ordinary priests, but most of them were just a thin layer. In today's hall, they were like fireflies under the brilliance of the galaxy.

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

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

...

The neat, grand and majestic prayer sounds spread out through special formations, covering the entire Xiling Temple.

Looking at the endless holy light falling from the sky above my head, the devout believers surrounding the temple fell to their knees and recited with the priests around me.

The red-clothed priest walking in front of him changed his previous calm and self-sustaining appearance. His white face turned red due to excitement and his eyes were full of fanaticism. It seemed that if he was not responsible for leading the way, he would have to kneel on the ground now.

He took two steps quickly, his tone of pride showed anxiety, "We are coming a little late. The Lord of the Gods and the others have completed their prayers. Now the gift of holy light is about to begin. Please hurry up, all the distinguished guests of the Shadow Clan."

Zhou Li frowned secretly. She was not interested in the so-called sacrificial priests of Xiling and had only one thought in her mind. Until now, Qin Yu had no movement. Do you think she really dare not expose him?

If he really thought this way... Zhou Li sneered secretly. She would never be lenient this time and must completely stop him from continuing to commit suicide!

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

In addition to the Shadow Clan, there were some people present. Zhou Li glanced a few times and looked back. She was now unable to lift her spirits about other things.

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

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

Zhou Li was in a mess. Although she was already making the worst preparations, it obviously did not include being exposed at the sacrificial ceremony, which could still keep Qin Yu safe.

And it is obvious that today's sacrifices in Xiling should be very important.

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

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

Small Holy Spirits appeared one by one, and they kept cheering and singing around Qin Yu. The rich holy light illuminated the dull faces of the priests around them.

In the center of the sacrifice, the Lord of the God who stood in the main priest, although he was mentally prepared, his palm holding the scepter of Xiling still had blue veins.

He didn't expect that he had the bonus of the main priest, so he could only be equal to Qin Yu. If he changed his position... he originally wanted to use today's priest to suppress the threat brought by Qin Yu, but now he shot himself in the foot.

Feeling the eyes of the saints and cardinals gathered over, Ji Xiangtian took a deep breath and suppressed all the mood swings.

But at this moment, a new change appeared, and the holy light around Qin Yu's body suddenly started to burn like flames.

In the twist of the space, a figure wearing golden armor and twelve pairs of wings appeared behind her. She held a long sword in her hand and appeared in front of Qin Yu half-kneeling.

At this moment, the entire temple was silent, and the breathing sound completely dissipated.

Dorelis, one of the most powerful gods under the Holy Lord, is a legendary existence that is familiar to all the people of the Xiling Divine Sect. But now, her projection actually appears and she kneels in front of this man in black robe who has no idea of ​​his origin.

In legend, the proud Lord Dorelis would only kneel down to worship Taoist Lord and his spokesperson in the world... Therefore, the impact of the scene before him can be imagined. Even the saints and cardinals who had known some of the situations had been shocked in their hearts.

Ji Xiangtian's face turned pale!

Outside the divine palace, Zhou Li's eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, and his face was full of incredible.

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

That is to say, he is the one who is standing in the temple at this moment and is highly anticipated.

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

The most devout believers in the world, of course, their great Lord God, why is it the scene at this moment?

What did Qin Yu 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 determined that he was doing things... and at an important sacrificial ceremony in Xiling.

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

He is really not afraid of death?

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

"Today, take this opportunity to introduce to all the staff of Xiling, His Highness, the Holy Son, who has been hiding outside for many years." Ji Xiangtian raised his hand and pointed, "His name, Qin Yu!"

"For some reason, the Holy Son of Qin Yu was recognized by Lord Dorelis and exercised some of the authority of the Holy Son of Qin Yu on his behalf. Therefore, from now on, the Holy Son of Qin Yu's status in Xiling is second only to this throne, and he is given the title of God Apostle."

Wow

All the voices completely disappeared at this moment, Zhou Li stood there blankly, as if he had lost his soul. She finally realized that everything was just her own imagination, and Qin Yu was not controlled by anyone... or rather, he was Ning Qin.

So it is not luck that Qin Yu can be safe and sound again and again, but because he has enough strength.

At this moment, countless fragmented memories emerged from the depths of her mind. She thought of the strangeness on her face when Feng Qing mentioned Ning Qin to her at Xuanyun Tower, and the strange feeling when Yun Die sent her away.

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

No wonder Qin Yu could sit on the sofa yesterday, looking calm and steady as if he was as motionless as a mountain. He was really confident and there was no need to be afraid.

In other words, she has been alive since she met her, and in the lies he knitted, she is like a clown doing self-righteous things.
Chapter completed!