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Chapter 2480 That's not purple energy coming from the east, and she definitely isn't

The huge spiritual hall is surrounded by clouds and mist.

Looking from a distance, it looks like you are in a fairyland.

The entire body of the Spiritual Hall is golden, and under the refraction of the sun, it reflects light from all angles.

On several corners on the top of the spiritual hall, there are sculptures of mythical beasts carved one after another.

When the sun shines down.

Every sculpture seems to come alive.

The eyes on the fierce sculpture seem to be shining with transparent light.

Under the leadership of the eight great spiritual envoys, the group bypassed numerous obstacles and approached here step by step.

Wait until you actually arrive outside the Lingdian Hall.

Fang Churan and Ding Yahan couldn't help but feel frightened.

"No wonder no one has dared to break into the Spiritual Palace without permission for so many years. The Spiritual Palace is heavily guarded and cannot be underestimated."

Fang Churan glanced around and said lightly.

The guiding spirit listened to their conversation and laughed lightly.

"That's natural. Over the years, as long as the Spiritual Palace wants to trap anyone, it has never been unable to trap them. No one from the outside has ever been able to break into the Spiritual Palace without permission."

Just as they were talking, they had already entered the spiritual hall.

All I saw was the empty main hall, which occupied a huge area.

Inside the spiritual hall, there is a pleasant smell of ambergris.

"You three girls, wait here." The spirit envoy said to Yue Qingchen and others, then turned to look at Emperor Master Duan Jian, Long Sijue and others who were coming from behind.

"As for the few of you, please wait outside the palace first. The Holy Maiden of the Spiritual Palace will be crowned and no outsiders will be allowed to disturb you."

The light in Xiaoye Xiaomo's eyes dimmed a little.

"Can't we watch it too?"

"No, I'm sorry, young master." The spirit envoy said apologetically, and looked at Long Sijue tremblingly for a moment, lest he misunderstood, "This, Your Majesty, this is the rule of our spiritual realm..."

Long Sijue raised his brows and looked at the trembling spirit envoy, "Don't you think that I am an unreasonable person?"

"..." The spirit envoy's tone paused, "Of course not."

Of course it is...

If you accidentally offend this great god, who knows what will happen.

"Okay, let's wait here. Son, let's wait here for your mother to come out."

Xiaoye Xiaomo curled her lips when she heard the sound.

They also want to witness this sacred moment in person!

The door of the main hall has been tightly closed.

A group of people were waiting in the palace.

The eight spiritual envoys and the high priest were already in place.

The high priest was dressed in gray-white robes, holding a scepter, and stood at the top of the hall.

Underneath, the eight great spiritual envoys were arranged in two rows and already stood.

What are they waiting for...

When the sun passes over the head and casts downward.

The totem of the mythical beast at the top of the spiritual hall seems to be alive.

The high priest raised his somewhat cloudy eyes and looked somewhere.

He turned his head and murmured something softly——

"The ancestors are above, and the spiritual gods are witnesses. Today, this priest is here to crown the three saints. From now on, they are the saints of the spiritual realm, shouldering the important responsibilities of the spiritual realm. They will be immortal in this life, and they will be honored to protect them."

Wait for his voice to fall.

On the wall behind him, streaks of light flashed out instantly!

The light flashed out.

In the huge hall, slender figures floated past in mid-air.

That……

She is the saint of the past!!

The faces of the saints are covered with veils, and phantoms float in the sky.

Even though they all wear veils, their true faces cannot be seen.

However, their elegance can still be vaguely seen.

Without waiting for the three people to ask.

The high priest has spoken out.

"These are the saints of the past. Every saint in the spiritual realm will leave traces in this spiritual palace, symbolizing glory."

The three of them nodded.

Follow the phantoms passing by.

Fang Churan frowned slightly.

"Why did the previous Saint leave only the Queen alone?"

Just now when the welcome from any saint passed by.

Each session has three people working in parallel.

Until the last time, there was only one queen!

"I remember that there were three saints in the previous office. Especially the great saint and the second saint, they were even more beautiful in the past..."

Fang Churan's voice has not yet fallen.

The high priest had already whispered.

"Be brave and don't judge them arbitrarily!"

Beside him, the spirit envoy answered.

"Those two saints are a disgrace to the spiritual realm. They have been removed from the spiritual palace long ago. They are not allowed to be talked about again in the future."

Fang Churan and Ding Yahan frowned.

Side of body.

Yue Qingchen, who had been silent all this time, her eyes gradually turned cold.

The fists hanging on both sides gradually tightened at this moment.



After the phantom of the saint floated past.

This is the last step——

Inject the spiritual power of these three people into the spiritual palace.

The high priest was not in a hurry.

He just raised his head, as if he was waiting for something.

"High Priest, it's time to start." Seeing that the High Priest was reluctant to take action, the spirit messenger couldn't help but remind him.

The high priest was anxious in his heart, but his expression was as usual.

"good."

He nodded lightly, and then walked forward leisurely.

That's when...

Outside the spiritual hall, there was a rumble!

The high priest's hand suddenly stopped!

There was an indescribable smile in his eyes!


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