Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 314: The gods have fallen?
The final award ceremony of the Tianjiao Contest has a set of very strict procedures, which is a solemn and sacred event.
The whole process will be broadcast live to the whole city in real time through the big screen of Xuanjing.
The first item of the assembly is to sacrifice the Lord of the Sword and pray to the gods.
The person who presided over the ceremony was of course Priest Qin, the highest cleric of the Yunmeng City Temple.
This peerless stunner, who has always been called the most holy woman in Yunmeng City, sang a cappella in front of the statue, melodious singing, like the sound of heaven, the sword wings behind her slowly spread, and the surging divine power radiated out The dazzling brilliance filled the body with a milky white divine aura.
Everyone present felt a solemn and inviolable force that deeply shook their hearts.
Even when talking about a big man like ancient and modern, he didn't dare to be slighted at this time. He stood up and bowed his head, behaving decently.
Lin Beichen learned from other people's appearance and showed respect for the gods.
He has a very strange feeling.
As if somewhere, there was a vague and strange picture, revealing to her that with the chant of the priest Qin, there was a strange and inexplicable strange thing in everyone's body in the square. Barely some kind of energy, pulled it out and gathered it towards the main priest Qin.
And the owner of this energy is unaware of it.
Is this what faith is?
Lin Beichen thought of it like a heart.
Is faith a very important thing for the gods?
Lin Beichen was confused.
He has no interest in this process, and just wants to end it quickly, get bonuses and rewards, and kill Cao Potian by the way...
Huh?
Speaking of Cao Potian, this product still hasn't appeared today?
Is it dead?
Lin Beichen thought maliciously.
It would be a shame if that was the case.
It doesn't feel good to not be able to kill this **** with my own hands.
I don't know if I make a request to make up the knife, with a sword in the head, and a sword in the heart, if the education department will agree, will Bai Haiqin go crazy?
While Lin Beichen was thinking wildly, a drop of cold sweat gently fell from the head priest Qin's forehead.
"Why is this happening?"
In the heart of this stunning female priestess, a storm was set off.
Since the fifteenth day, when she was praying, she had been unable to sense the wisp of the sword master's response—although things like the cut-off of the senses sometimes happened, but at most it was only a moment. Two days, like this time it lasted for fifteen days, it was definitely the first time.
What does it mean to lose God's sense?
Or the gods abandoned their beliefs.
Or the gods worshipped have fallen.
For any orthodox mortal temple, the fall of the gods it believes in is a disaster.
Chief Priest Qin originally planned to take advantage of this Tianjiao Championship Award Ceremony,
Gather the power of faith of all the believers present, and forcibly convey their faith to the Sword Lord of the God Realm, hoping to receive a response.
This huge collection of the power of faith can break through the boundaries of time and space to the greatest extent, and sense the thoughts of the Lord of the Sword.
But the result left the head priest Qin cold.
Because there is no feedback.
The feeling that the power of faith is transmitted back seems to be entering a cold and withered world of death, and it is impossible to have any connection with the Lord of the Sword at all,
Could it be...
That bad guess instantly magnified countless times in her heart.
Did God really fall?
In that case, the entire North Sea Empire will be wiped out.
A country without the protection of the gods of the gods can never gain a foothold in the host city of Zhenzhou.
In the confusion of thoughts, the odes she sang were all out of tune.
In the crowd, some people keenly caught the strangeness.
But fortunately, the chief priest Qin adjusted very quickly, and found the adjustment again.
Everything went smoothly.
The torch in front of the Lord of Swords statue is lit.
A blazing fire shone on everyone's face.
The city lord Ling Junxuan came to the high podium.
After some speeches, Lin Beichen, Mi Ruyan, Han Bubu, Yue Hongxiang and Bai Chayun came to the high stage and took over from Ling Junxuan's hands amid thunderous applause. A trophy symbolizing a champion.
Lin Beichen won the supreme championship medal of Tianjiao's hegemony battle.
The other four received the Tianjiao Medal for the Team Capture the Flag Championship.
The crowd cheers.
Under the leadership of the students and teachers of the Third Academy, countless people began to shout Lin Beichen's name.
What's it like to have tens of thousands of people chanting your name at the same time?
Lin Beichen feels that now he can go to Zhihu and write a 60,000-word paper with this proposition.
When Tan Gujin saw Lin Beichen took the medal from Ling Junxuan, a long-awaited smile finally appeared on his face.
Next, the top ten talents in the total list will take the stage to receive their tokens.
Su Xiaoyan, Zhou Keer, Xiao Binggan and others came to power one after another.
I don't see Ye Weiyang and Cao Potian.
Ling Junxuan didn't explain anything to everyone, but started awarding awards directly.
At this time, Lin Beichen finally couldn't bear it any longer.
"Wait."
He interrupted the award ceremony and said loudly, "Lord City Lord, why didn't you see Cao Potian from the Sixth Academy to accept the award?"
Ling Junxuan frowned slightly and said, "He hasn't recovered yet and can't attend. Prizes, bonuses and other rewards will be handed out by someone..."
Lin Beichen shook his head: "City Lord Ling should know that I have a life-and-death bet with Cao Potian. I think today is the best time for him to practice the bet. Injury is not an excuse, only
I'm afraid he has taken the opportunity to escape. "
At this moment, a sneer came.
But seeing Bai Haiqin walking out of the crowd and slowly coming under the podium, she looked up at Lin Beichen, her eyes flashing with undisguised vicious jealousy, she gritted her teeth and said solemnly, "Hello Lin Beichen, Ruthless hearts are just impulsive and angry words of young people, do you really want to kill them all?"
"Angry words?"
Lin Beichen was really **** off: "Are you pretending to be an old godmother in your head, and even taking the bet between the Seventh Prince and Director Fang as witnesses as an angry word?"
I knew for a long time that Bai Haiqin might deny it.
But I didn't expect him to be so shameless. Speaking out such shameless words in public really broke through the bottom line of Lin Beichen's imagination.
Bai Haiqin sneered.
Lin Beichen said again: "If it was me who was defeated, would you master and apprentice spare my life?"
Bai Haiqin still sneers.
"So don't talk nonsense, bring your apprentice up quickly and fulfill your promise."
Lin Beichen was too lazy to spend any more time.
Bai Haiqin sighed and said bitterly: "Lin Beichen, you really are a demon, so ruthless, even if you know that my disciple is already dead, you still have to persecute so aggressively, well, the old man is just like you today. I wish...someone, please lift Potian up."
The crowd is separated.
I saw four warriors in black suits walking in with a stretcher.
Lying on the stretcher was a swollen, impersonal figure with a stench all over his body.
Vaguely from that golden hair, it can be judged that it is Cao Potian.
At this time, Cao Potian was really miserable. Even if his body was covered with bandages, it was not worth the hazel blood oozing out. His skin was festering, like a head that had just been fished out of a corrosive liquid. Like a beast, a miserable howl emanated from his throat, making the listener tremble and the witness shocked.
"I brought people."
Bai Haiqin said sternly: "Did you see clearly? Isn't it miserable?"
Lin Beichen sneered without any fluctuation in his heart: "It's none of my business."
Bai Haiqin sneered: "Of course it's none of your business... There are so many people present today, everyone can open their eyes and be careful, my disciple looks like this, can it be a normal injury? It's clearly injured by a demon. , the demonic energy invades the body and devours the flesh and blood, that's how it is..."
Everyone in the square also changed their color when they saw it.
Cao Potian's appearance is really miserable.
No longer in human form.
Bai Haiqin's figure flashed, and she came to the award stage in an instant, her eyes were like knives, she stared at Lin Beichen, and asked sharply: "The surname is Lin, I just want to ask you today, my disciple, was After you were injured, why did the demonic energy appear in your body? What did you do to him?"
Lin Beichen frowned: "What do you want to say?"
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