As soon as the magic weapon is started, the flickering glow and the sometimes thick and sometimes light white mist rise up. The originally tacky palace moves slowly under the looming glow and white mist, giving people the feeling of a palace floating in the air.
It's like a fairy palace.
Zhiyou, dressed in simple black clothes, looked extremely mysterious surrounded by the glow and clouds.
Zhiyou couldn't help but ask: "Who made this magical weapon?"
The deputy sect master who was always by his side smiled and said, "Young Master, you are just not talented."
Zhiyou raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Those accessories, jewelry, and robes?"
"It made little master laugh."
The deputy sect master still smiled and said: "It was also done by incompetent hands."
"The deputy sect master has a clever idea and a great talent."
Zhiyou praised without blinking an eye: "It's because I'm really not used to foreign objects being added to my body, but I've failed to live up to the deputy sect leader's kindness."
It's not a shame to say this, she really never wears any accessories.
"As long as the little master doesn't dislike it, that's fine."
"Of course not."
The two exchanged a few words and then stopped, right in front of the three golden characters of Feng Shen Sect.
At this time, there was already a sea of people below. Whether they were monks or various monsters and monsters, they all stared curiously at the 'Fairy Palace' above.
The Feng Shen Sect announced that a huge happy event was about to be announced, and also prepared various gifts for the participants, which seemed to be a universal celebration.
The deputy sect leader got straight to the point: "The purpose of opening the sect this time is to let you get to know the little master of our sect..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a deafening welcome. Thousands of red-clothed disciples were walking in mid-air with swords, shouting in unison and lighting up special fireworks. The bright light soon filled the entire sky...
Zhiyou: "..."
She really has little knowledge and there are too many facts that she didn't expect.
The Feng Shen Sect held a long and lively opening ceremony. When Zhiyou's face was cast into the sky by an unknown spell, the awkward yet polite smile on the corner of his lips could hardly be maintained.
Fortunately, she steadied herself in the end, always maintaining a decent smile and pretending not to be able to see her huge face that took up half of the sky.
"This is the young master of my Feng Shen Sect..."
The deputy sect leader told an extremely touching story in front of him,
The protagonist of the story is Zhiyou, who has been extraordinary since birth.
Everyone is born in ten months of pregnancy. She was sent directly from the sky by colorful auspicious clouds. Heaven is her father, earth is her mother, and God is her teacher...
She is a unique existence, a successor personally selected by the God of Wind...
This story is so exaggerated that only a fool would believe it!
Zhiyou had never blushed in his entire life, but his face turned red with embarrassment at the deputy sect master's emotional narration, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
What she didn't expect was that the audience below would listen with great fascination. From time to time, they would let out bursts of exclamations in unison, with their eyes shining brightly and their expressions fanatical, as if she was really an extraordinary person.
"Goddess, Goddess, Goddess..."
After the deputy sect leader finished speaking, cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami suddenly sounded from below.
"..."
Zhiyou still had a decent smile on his face, but his eyes were a little dull, and his mind was empty and he couldn't think of anything.
"She is not a goddess, I am! She is a liar, a bitch..."
A woman in black in the crowd looked at the beautiful little girl above with extremely resentful eyes, and her low curses were soon drowned in the surging cheers.