Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 206 Background Connections
After that, the itinerary of the Tianjizhou was not disturbed any more. Early in the morning of the second day, the flying boat arrived as scheduled and landed outside the Shenci City where the Qinglin Shen Pavilion was located.

Looking around, the God-given City at this moment is already overcrowded.

As a grand event of the Qinglin Shen Pavilion, and if you are lucky, you may see miracles and be blessed by the power of the gods, so people from all directions naturally want to come to watch this oracle ceremony.

It was only two hours before the ceremony started. Mo Lingxuan and his party got off the flying boat and immediately headed towards the same target—the location of Qinglin Shen Pavilion.

But after walking a few steps, Duan Ziji's faint smile suddenly sounded: "Everyone, since you are lucky enough to walk together, it is fate. Most of you are just spectators, and in the current situation, the entire Qinglin Shen Pavilion oracle The seating space in the venue may become extremely tight, and with your identities, you may only be able to watch the ceremony from a distance outside the venue..."

"It's a pity that outside the venue, there will be no blessings from the oracle and the power of the gods."

Hearing Duan Ziji's words, more than 200 people in the same company shook their heads helplessly and frustrated.

The main purpose of them coming to watch the ceremony is to think about whether they can try their luck and get some god-given powers or oracle transmissions to change their future in martial arts.

But thinking about it this way, it seems that there is really no hope.

Nowadays, there are people from all directions in Qinglinjing, and the space of the venue is limited, so it must be provided first for Shenge’s own people and other powerful powerhouses. They are at most from the second dynasty or even lower levels. Little people, I'm afraid I don't have the qualifications at all...

But when everyone was frustrated, Duan Ziji spoke again: "But you don't have to worry, there is a foreign affairs elder in Qinglin Shenge who is good friends with my Qiankunzong. It just so happens that I also know him well. Therefore, I will Arrange for you one by one!"

"It's just... I won't arrange for some people with bad 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... really worthy of being Duan Shengzi of the Qiankun Sect, with a profound background, and he is even familiar with the foreign affairs elders of Qinglinshen Pavilion!"

"It's really thanks to Duan Shengzi this time, without you, I'm afraid our trip would be in vain..."

"A cold-blooded person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, the Holy Son naturally does not want to arrange for him, and he will not be grateful!"

As soon as Duan Ziji finished speaking, joy and gratitude appeared on the faces of everyone in an instant.

Especially the young ladies and princesses of some small and medium sects and aristocratic principalities, are even more fascinated by him. It seems that as long as Duan Ziji hooks his fingers, he will take the initiative to send him to bed...

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

Seeing this, Duan Ziji's heart was filled with joy, and he led the crowd towards Mo Lingxuan proudly, with a look of complacency.

But Mo Lingxuan didn't bother to argue with these idiots, and walked towards Qinglinshen Pavilion on his own.

Soon, Mo Lingxuan arrived at the gate of Qinglin Shenge, which seemed to tower into the clouds. The architectural style was somewhat similar to that of Beiyu Shenge, but the area was dozens of times larger and more magnificent.

"Sure enough, as Duan Shengzi said, the oracle venue is already overcrowded, and... the people inside are probably big shots."

"This huge meeting place occupies at least a few miles, and there are at least tens of thousands of people inside!"

Before entering the oracle ceremony square, everyone saw the situation inside, and they were all shocked.

Many martial artists from Qinglin Shen Pavilion were receiving people who came and went. When they saw Duan Ziji and everyone, two young disciples also came up and asked, "Everyone, do you have an invitation letter from the oracle?"

"nature."

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

The two disciples of the Shen Pavilion took a look, and immediately there was a trace of respect on their faces: "It turns out to be Duan Shengzi of the Qiankun Sect. I think this is Wen Xinyun of the noble sect, right? Come on, this way, please. Elder Qian has specially ordered us to treat you well."

After all, the two disciples smiled and made a "please" gesture, which gave Duan Ziji and others enough face.

"Thank you, but can you trouble Elder Qian to come out in person, I have an unfeeling request and need to entrust Elder Qian."

Duan Ziji smiled proudly, and then spoke again.

"this…"

The two disciples frowned, froze for a moment, and said again after a while: "Elder Qian is busy with his affairs, we can only help the Holy Son to report, but we don't know if Elder Qian will come..."

"It doesn't matter, it's just for the two of you."

Duan Ziji is still calm and confident.

All the major forces traveling together on the Tianji boat looked at him with admiration, and at the same time had some expectation in their hearts.

Seeing how confident he is, it shouldn't be a problem, right?
The elders of Qinglinshen Pavilion personally greeted them, which they never dreamed of, but today, with the help of Duan Shengzi, it may come true!

After just a cup of tea, the two disciples who had originally reported came out quickly, with shock and joy on their faces.

Before Duan Ziji could open his mouth to ask questions, he heard a hearty laugh coming from behind the palace door: "Haha, nephew Duan Xian is looking for the old man, what is the matter?"

Immediately afterwards, a silver-robed old man who was not angry and proud came out with great strides.

"Wow... this robe... is the silver-robed elder of Qinglin Shenge! Who is so shameless to let all the elders come out?"

"The elders of Qinglin Shenge have two levels, which are divided into gold robes and silver robes, 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 turned their attention to Duan Ziji.

On the other hand, the people in Tianjizhou were even more shocked and excited, and even wished they could kneel and lick Duan Ziji.

The holy son of Qiankunzong can really invite the silver-robed elder of Qinglinshen Pavilion!
"Uncle Qian..."

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

Elder Qian can give him such face, and he must return the gift respectfully.

"Let's talk straight, what's the matter? I'm very busy today. Later, I have to welcome a big man with all the golden-robed elders."

Elder Qian stroked his beard and smiled lightly.

And his words immediately shocked everyone outside the hall.

Even the elders of the Qinglin God Pavilion are called "big shots", so who is it?

(End of this chapter)