Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 314: The gods fall?

The final awarding ceremony of the Tianjiao Battle has a set of very strict procedures, which is a solemn and sacred thing.

The entire process will also be broadcast live to the city in real time through Xuanjing's large screen.

The first event of the conference was to worship the Lord of the Swords and pray to the gods.

Of course, the priest Qin, the supreme clergyman of Yunmeng City Temple, presided over the ceremony.

This has been called the peerless stunner of the most holy woman in Yunmeng City, singing the carols in front of the idol, the song is melodious, like the sound of heaven, the wings of the sword slowly open behind, the surging divine power emits a brilliant light , Full of milky white God's aura.

Everyone present felt a solemn, sacred and inviolable power, which deeply shocked their hearts.

Even when talking about such great figures as ancient times and modern times, at this time they did not dare to have the slightest neglect, stood up and stood upright and behaved decently.

Lin Beichen learned what other people looked like and showed respect for the gods.

He has a weird feeling.

It seems as if there is a vague and strange picture in the midst of it, revealing to her that with the chanting of the Lord Qin, everyone in the square has a strange thing that is unclear and unknown. Let's plant energy, pull it out, and gather towards Qin Zhuo Ji.

The master of this energy is unaware of it.

Is this faith?

Lin Beichen Fu thought to her heart.

Is faith a very important thing for gods?

Lin Beichen was confused.

He has no interest in this process, he just wants to end quickly, get bonuses and rewards, and by the way kill Cao Potian ...

Huh?

Speaking of Cao Potian, this product has not appeared yet today?

Did it hang up?

Lin Beichen thought without malice.

If that's the case, it would be a shame.

I can't kill this mess with my own hands, I always feel bad.

I do n’t know if I make a request to make up the sword, if one sword blows his head, and one sword breaks his heart, will the Education Department agree, will Bai Haiqin go crazy?

And just as Lin Beichen thought about it, a drop of cold sweat gently slipped off from Qin's forehead.

"Why is this?"

The stunning female protagonist set off a stormy sea.

Since the fifteenth day, when she prayed, she could not feel the response from the Lord of the Sword in the underworld-although something like induction severance happened from time to time, it was only a day or two. It's like this time lasting fifteen days, it is definitely the first time.

What does it mean to lose my sense?

Or the gods have abandoned their faith.

Or the **** of worship fell.

For any orthodox temple in the world, the fall of the **** of worship is a disaster.

Qin Zhuoji was originally prepared to take advantage of the Tianjiao Champions Awards Ceremony this time to gather the faith of all the believers present and forcibly pass on the faith to the Lord of the Sword Lord in the divine world in order to get a response.

This huge collection of faith forces can break through the boundaries of time and space to the greatest extent and sense the idea of ​​the Lord of Swords.

But as a result, Qin Zhui's heart was cold.

Because there is no feedback.

The feeling of the power of faith seems to have entered a cold and withered world of death, and it is impossible to have any connection at all with the Lord of Swords,

Is it ...

That bad guess instantly magnified countless times in her heart.

Did God really die?

In that case, the entire Beihai Empire will face the calamity.

A country without the sanctuary of the divine realm can never establish a foothold in the real world.

In the chaos of her thoughts, her carols were out of tune.

In the crowd, some people keenly caught this strangeness.

Fortunately, the Qin principal sacrifice adjusted very quickly and found the tune again.

Everything went smoothly.

The torch before the Lord of the Swords was ignited.

The bright light shone on everyone's face.

Lord Ling Junxuan came to the high podium.

After some speeches, members of the five championship teams, Lin Beichen, Mi Ruyan, Han Youbu, Yue Hongxiang, and Bai Yunyun, came to the platform, and in the thunderous applause from around them, took the symbol of the championship from Ling Junxuan. Trophy.

Lin Beichen won the supreme championship medal of Tianjiao hegemony.

The other four people harvested the Tianjiao medal of the team that won the championship.

The crowd cheered.

Led by the students and trainees of the Third College, countless people started chanting Lin Beichen's name.

Tens of thousands of people shouting your name at the same time. What kind of experience is it?

Lin Beichen felt that he could go to Zhihu now and write a 60,000-word dissertation on this proposition.

When talking about ancient and modern times, when Lin Beichen took over the medal from Ling Junxuan, a long-awaited smile finally appeared on his face.

Next is the top ten Tianjiao who came to the stage to collect their tokens.

Su Xiaoyan, Zhou Ke'er, Xiao Binggan, and others came to power successively.

Ye Yeyang and Cao Potian were not seen.

Ling Junxuan did not explain anything to everyone, but began to award awards directly.

At this time, Lin Beichen finally couldn't help it.

"And slow."

He interrupted the awards ceremony and said loudly, "Master, why don't you see Cao Potian from the Sixth Academy to receive the award?"

Ling Junxuan frowned slightly and said, "He has not recovered and cannot attend. The prizes, bonuses and other rewards will be handed out by someone specially ..."

Lin Beichen shook his head: "Lord Cheng should know that I and Cao Potian have a life-and-death gambling contract. I think today is the best time for him to practice the gambling contract. Injury is not an excuse. I am afraid he has already escaped. . "

Then a sneer came.

But when Bai Haiqin came out of the crowd, he slowly came to the podium, looked up at Lin Beichen, his eyes flickered with the unshaken venomous hatred, and grinned his teeth, "Lin Beichen, you are so ruthless. , It's just a young man's impetuous irritation. Do you really want to kill everything? "

"Answer?"

Lin Beichen was really ridiculed: "Are you an old godmother in your mind, and you took the gamble of the seventh prince and Fang as witnesses, as if they were angry?"

It had long been known that Bai Haiqin might deny.

But I didn't expect that he was really so shameless. Under the wide public, speaking such shameless words really broke the bottom line of Lin Beichen's imagination.

Bai Haiqin sneered.

Lin Beichen said, "If it was me who defeated me, would your masters and apprentices spare my life?"

Bai Haiqin still sneered.

"So stop talking nonsense, bring your apprentice up and fulfill your promise."

Lin Beichen didn't bother to talk too much.

Bai Haiqin sighed and hated: "Lin Beichen, you really are a devil, so cruel and ruthless, even if you know that my apprentice has been dead for nine years, and you have to be so aggressively persecuted. Well, the old man is as you wish today ... … Come, bring the sky up. "

The crowd was separated.

Just look at the four samurai in black suits, and came in with a stretcher.

Lying on the stretcher was a swollen, smelly, swollen, inhuman figure.

Vaguely from that golden retriever, it was Cao Potian.

At this time, Cao Potian was really miserable. Even if he was covered with bandages, it was not worth the light brown blood and the skin ulcerated, like a beast just removed from the corrosive liquid. A sorrowful wailing in his throat made the listener tremble, and the viewer was shocked.

"I brought it."

Bai Haiqin snapped, "Did you see clearly? Was it miserable?"

Lin Beichen sneered with no fluctuations in his heart: "It's miserable, it's my fart."

Bai Haiqin sneered: "Of course it's your business ... so many people are present today, everyone can open your eyes carefully and look carefully. What can I do like this is a normal injury? This is clearly injured by demons, magic Invading the body, killing flesh, this is the case ... "

Everyone in the square saw discoloration.

Cao Potian's appearance is really miserable.

No longer adult.

Bai Haiqin's body flickered, and he immediately came to the awards podium, staring like a knife, staring at Lin Beichen sternly, and questioning sharply: "The surname Lin, the husband wants to ask you today, my apprentice, was hurt by you After that, why is there magic in your body? What the **** did you do to him? "

Lin Beichen frowned: "What on earth do you want to say?"

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