Shi Hou and a few other strong men put their hands on the wall to serve as stepping stones. The others stepped on their shoulders and climbed up the wall. Qiao Ran was surprisingly flexible. He first climbed to the top of the singing bird platform and then threw down a rope.
, waving to Ling Xuewei and the others below, "Hurry!"
Ling Xuewei, "..."
These people are a little too well prepared.
Although she could go up directly without these, but...in order not to attract attention, Ling Xuewei still held on to the rope and went up.
After a cup of tea, a dozen heads poked out from the roof of the Songque Terrace.
Facing the banquet in front of them, not far below them, was the VIP table.
"Wow, this view is amazing! You can actually witness the ceremony so close, Shitou, you are so awesome!"
Everyone looked excited.
"Shh, keep your voice down, I'm afraid people won't notice!"
Shi Hou glared at them fiercely, and several of them hurriedly silenced their voices, but their expressions could not hide their excitement.
Qiao Ran lay down next to Ling Xuewei, "Xiao Mo! This is the first time I have seen so many inner sect disciples! Wow, those are the inner sect elders! You see, the palace stones hanging on their waists represent the status of the elders.
Different from those of the outer sect elders, it is made of the 'Phoenix Stone', which is known as the Flying Stone from the Sky, and only the inner sect elders are worthy of wearing it..."
Palace stone?
Ling Xuewei knew that different identities in the Yunyin Sect would wear different palace ornaments. This point had strict requirements that could not be exceeded. It seemed that it was not only the Yunyin Sect, but also the entire God Realm.
Although Qiao Ran recognized the elders, he couldn't name any of them. After all, they had not had the chance to meet these big shots before.
On the other hand, Shi Hou could name a few.
"Well, the one holding the wine glass right in front is the third elder, Qiu Xin. The one over there is the fifth elder... and the one over there is elder Siyuan..."
"I know this! He is Senior Brother Su's master, right?"
Qiao Ran said sharply, and Shi Hou gave him a chestnut, "It's like you don't know anyone! Lower your head! Be careful not to be seen!"
After pressing down on his head, Qiao Ran turned his face and stared for a long time, as if he was looking for something.
"What are you looking at, kid?"
"Why don't you see Senior Brother Su? Ah! I found it! It's over there!"
While they were talking, they saw Su Yuanzhi coming over with a group of people, all of whom looked like inner disciples. They quickly walked up to several elders, bowed one by one, and finally sat down.
"Master."
"Here you come? Where is Chen'er?"
Siyuan followed several elders and talked freely, then turned around and asked.
"Going to pick someone up."
When he said this, Su Yuanzhi curled his lips, with an indescribably weird expression on his face.
When Elder Siyuan saw this, he understood and seemed to have gone to pick up that person.
Sure enough, after a while, there was a commotion in the distance, and then the crowd dispersed, and two people slowly walked out.
One person, dressed in green clothes, looks cool and fresh from the dust, with elegant facial features and a cold temperament like a banished immortal.
It was the Bailichen they were talking about just now.
A man, dressed in purple, with an alluring appearance.
No one has ever been able to wear purple so beautifully, as if this color was born for him. The moment he walked in, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, becoming his foil.
His facial features are handsome, but what really impresses people is his temperament. His whole body exudes a bohemian aura, especially his eyes, which are as sharp as an eagle. Just one glance can make people shudder.
Normally, when he smiles, he has a completely different feeling. He is free and easy, with a bit of arrogance. Unlike Bai Lichen, who is restrained and cold, he is bright and dazzling, without restraining his aura.
Along the way, he attracted the admiring looks and screams of countless female disciples, but he seemed to have been used to it.
He tilted his head to talk to Bai Lichen, then walked up to Elder Yixiao and gave him a slight salute.
It is a blessing for all female disciples to have two equally outstanding men in the same frame.
"Who is he? He looks very powerful?"
Qiao Ran was puzzled.
Everyone shook their heads, and then they learned his identity amidst the bursts of screams below.
"Ah! It's Mr. Lan!!"
"Oh my God! I will be able to see Mr. Ye Bai and Mr. Lan together in my lifetime. It is a life worth living!"
"Now that we have two of the four great masters in the God Realm, there is no one left in this formation!"
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"It turns out that he is the legendary Mr. Lan!"
Shi Hou and others were surprised.
"We have come to the right place today! I didn't expect such a famous person to come here! Mr. Lan, is that Nalanting? I heard that he is the real nobleman, the proud son of heaven! He has entered the society a few years ago.
The status of the temple is even more unusual now. Even the people in the temple must be polite when they see him..."
Shi Hou's voice was full of excitement and reverence.
Even if they are at the lowest level, they still admire the strong.
Although it is difficult for them to come into contact with people of this class due to their status, they are satisfied even if they just take a look at them from a distance.
"Jun Yebai! Xiao Mo, look, that's Jun Yebai! Oh my god! I actually saw my idol with my own eyes!" Qiao Ran held Ling Xuewei's arm tightly and shook her, her expression was one of excitement.
Ling Xuewei was speechless, she saw it when she saw it, could you please stop flirting with her?
"Wow! They're coming this way!"
Seeing the two people saying hello to Elder Yixiao and then walking towards this side, they quickly retracted their heads, and after a moment they leaned out again, only to find that the two people happened to be sitting right below them.
The group was very excited.
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
"I must be hallucinating at such a close distance."
"Wow! Look, what Young Master Lan is holding is his sword Youlan, right? Like Ye Baijun's Lingshuang, Youlan is known as one of the top ten famous swords in the God Realm!"
"Where where?"
"Wow, don't squeeze in!"
It was a mess up there, but the ceremony had already begun down below.
The person in charge of this ritual is Elder Yixiao.
The sect leader is in retreat, and now the affairs of the Yunyin Sect are mainly managed by Yixiao and several inner sect elders. This includes this ceremony as well.
As the guests of honor took their seats one after another, and after some simple greetings and sacrificial remarks, the sacrificial ceremony officially began.
Yixiao led the three elders and began to perform the worship ceremony.
Just as they were worshiping, there was suddenly a loud crashing sound, and everyone's eyes were directed toward the sound.
The reason for the incident must start with Qiao Ran and others.
Because they were too excited, or the tiles of the Mingque Terrace were in disrepair and could not bear the weight of more than a dozen people at once... In short, the roof collapsed, and then they fell straight under the attention of countless people.
Come down.
Among them, Ling Xuewei was included.
No, it should be said that she is more unlucky.
He could have avoided this fall on his own, but in a panic, Qiao Ran grabbed Ling Xuewei's sleeve and pulled her down with him.
