After that, the itinerary of Tianji Zhou was not disturbed any more. The next morning, the flying boat arrived as scheduled and landed outside the Shenci City where Qinglin Shen Pavilion was located.

Looking around, the city of Shenci was already overcrowded.

As a grand event in Qinglin God Pavilion, if you are lucky, you may see miracles and be cared for by God's power, so people from all directions naturally want to watch this oracle ceremony.

It was only two hours before the ceremony began. Mo Lingxuan and his group walked off the flying boat and immediately walked towards the location of the same target, Qinglin Shen Pavilion.

However, after walking a few steps, Duan Ziji's faint smile suddenly sounded: "Everyone, since you are lucky enough to be with you, that's fate. Most of you are just people watching the ceremony. In this case, the seat space in the entire Qinglin God Pavilion Oracle Hall may become extremely compact. As you are, you may only be able to watch the ceremony outside the venue..."

"It's a pity that outside the venue, there will be no blessings from any oracles or the power given by God."

After hearing the words of Duan Ziji, more than 200 people who were walking with him shook their heads helplessly and frustrated.

The main purpose of their visit to the ceremony was to think about whether they could try their luck and get some divine power or oracle powers to change their martial arts future.

But when I think about it this way, I really don’t have any hope.

Nowadays, there are people from all directions of Qinglinjing, and the space in the venue is limited, so they must first provide the Shenge's own people and other powerful people from other major forces. They are probably not qualified at all, at most, from the second-level dynasty or even at lower levels...

However, just when everyone was depressed, Duan Ziji spoke again: "But you don't have to worry. There is an elder in Qinglin Shen Pavilion who has a good relationship with me, Qiankun Sect. It happened that I am familiar with me. Therefore, I will arrange it for you one by one!"

"It's just... I won't arrange some people with poor character."

The reason why he did this was not only to maintain a good image in front of Wen Xinyun, but also to belittle Mo Lingxuan.

What's the use of being stronger than him? Sometimes in this world, we still need to look at the background and connections!

"Wow... I am really worthy of being Duan Shengzi of Qiankun Sect. I have a deep background and am familiar with the elders of the Qinglin God Pavilion!"

"It's really thanks to Duan Shengzi this time. Without you, I'm afraid we'll have been in vain..."

"The cold-blooded person who is greedy for life and fears death, the Holy Son naturally should not arrange it for him, and he will not be grateful!"

As soon as Duan Ziji finished speaking, a look of joy and gratitude appeared on everyone's faces.

Especially some small and medium-sized sects, the ladies and princesses from the aristocratic priests were even more brilliant to him. It seemed that as long as the jokes were hooked, they would take the initiative to send them to bed...

"Haha, you don't have to be polite. I have said that traveling with you is fate, let me do it."

Seeing this, Duan Ziji was very happy and led everyone to pass by Mo Lingxuan with a proud look.

However, Mo Lingxuan was too lazy to argue with these idiots and walked towards Qinglin Shen Pavilion on his own.

Soon, Mo Lingxuan arrived outside the Qinglin God Pavilion, which seemed to be towering into the clouds. It was somewhat similar to the architectural style of the Northern Region God Pavilion, but the area was dozens of times larger and even more magnificent.

"Sure enough, as Duan Shengzi said, the oracle venue was already overcrowded, and... the ones inside were probably all big names."

"This huge venue occupies at least a few miles in the area, and there are at least tens of thousands of people inside!"

Before entering the oracle ceremony square, everyone saw the situation inside and immediately said shocked.

Many warriors from Qinglin God Pavilion were receiving people coming and going. When they saw the dummy, the two young disciples also walked up and bowed and asked, "Everyone, can there be an oracle invitation letter?"

"nature."

Duan Ziji smiled indifferently, took out a golden post from his sleeve and handed it to the other party.

The two disciples of the God Pavilion took it and immediately looked respectful on their faces: "It turns out that they are Duan Shengzi of Qiankun Sect. I guess this is Wen Xinyun, Junior Sister Wen, who is also a noble sect, right? Come here, please, Elder Qian has given a special order to let us treat you well."

After saying that, the two disciples smiled and put on a "please" posture, giving Duan Ziji and others enough face.

"Thank you, but can you come out with trouble? I have a reluctant request to entrust Elder Qian."

Duan Ziji smiled proudly and then spoke again.

"this…"

The two disciples frowned, were stunned for a moment, and then spoke again: "Elder Qian is busy with affairs, so we can only help the Holy Son report, but I don't know if Elder Qian will come..."

"It's okay, I'll do it if you have time."

Duan Ziji is still calm and confident.

All the major forces walking on the Tianji Boat looked at him admiringly, and at the same time they were vaguely expecting it.

Judging from his confidence, it should be fine, right?

The elders of Qinglin Shen Pavilion welcomed him in person, which they could never have imagined, but today, with the light of Duan Shengzi, it might have been possible!

In just a cup of tea, the two disciples who had originally reported it quickly walked out, looking shocked and happy.

Before Duan Ziji could ask, he heard a hearty laughter coming from behind the hall gate: "Haha, Nephew Duan is looking for me, what's the matter?"

Immediately afterwards, an old man in silver robe who was not angry and powerful came out in big strides.

"Wow... this robe... is the silver robe elder of Qinglin Shen Pavilion! Who has such a great face that makes the elders come out?"

"The elders of Qinglin Shen Pavilion have two levels, divided into golden robe and silver robe, but even the lowest-level silver robe elders are still in the Tiangang realm!"

Seeing this, the other warriors who came to participate in the oracle ceremony immediately exclaimed and focused their eyes on Duan Ziji.

On the other hand, everyone walking with Tianjizhou was shocked and excited, and even wanted to kneel down at Jiziji.

The Holy Son of Qiankun Sect can really invite the silver-robed elder from Qinglin Shen Pavilion!

"Uncle Qian..."

Duan Ziji immediately bowed to Elder Qian ninety degrees and shouted respectfully.

Elder Qian can give him such face, and he must even give him a respectful gift.

"Tell me, what's the matter? I'm very busy today. Later, I have to welcome a big shot with all the elders of the golden robe."

Elder Qian stroked his beard and said with a faint smile.

And his words immediately shocked everyone outside the hall.

Even the elders of Qinglin God Pavilion are called "big figures". Who should they be?
Chapter completed!