Chapter 1347 The God-given Ceremony Begins
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Feng Chen You Pu Pu
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day of the god-given festival.
Before the sun had fully risen, the Temple of the Falling Star had already become very lively.
Whether it was the disciples of the temple, the pious believers who had obtained the qualifications to participate in the ceremony, or the invited guests, they all walked towards the square of the Falling Star Temple.
No matter who it is, they hope to gain something from this god-given festival.
Qin Feng was working alone. In the room, the outside sunlight shone in through the gaps in the windows and sprinkled on the ground, dotted with stars.
He also got up and prepared to participate in the temple ceremony.
"Squeak..."
The door of the room opened slowly, and after slightly getting used to the slightly dazzling sunlight outside, Qin Feng walked towards the square of the Falling Star Temple.
Along the way, many people cast their curious eyes on Qin Feng. Obviously, they had heard of his name a long time ago, and this was the first time they saw him today.
"It's really like the legend, it has the appearance of a fairy."
"He also obtained the god-given stars in the Cangwu Temple, so he must be the reincarnation of the gods?!"
"..."
All kinds of low-pitched discussions sounded everywhere.
Many people were already shocked when they heard that Qin Feng had received the god-given stars, and now they were shocked again after seeing Qin Feng's immortal appearance.
Some devout believers in the temple even doubted whether Qin Feng might be the reincarnation of a god.
Ever since Qin Feng acquired the posture of a fairy, he has long been used to this kind of gaze and voice of discussion, so he doesn't care much about it.
On the way, he ran into Yan Ruoxue who was just about to look for him, and the two headed towards the square of Falling Star Temple together.
At this time, on the huge and vast square of the Falling Star Temple, the statue exuded a faint divine brilliance, giving people a strong sense of holiness.
The many seats around the square are almost full of people now, but there is no noisy sound, it is very quiet.
Because the people who are eligible to participate in this ceremony, except for some powerful clansmen who have a deep relationship with the Falling Star Temple, are all devout believers, and they respect the gods enshrined very much.
Moreover, the style of conduct of the Fallen Star Temple is also different from other temples.
Above the auditorium in this square, there is no VIP seat, whether it is invited guests or senior believers, all are treated equally.
Only in front of the statue were more than ten special seats, which were prepared for Qin Feng and Xia Ming.
After many people arrived at the square, when they saw those seats, their eyes were full of yearning, and they knew clearly in their hearts that those who could be there would definitely have a greater chance of communicating with the gods and receiving gods.
At this time, Qin Feng and Yan Ruoxue had already entered the square and arrived at the seat in front of the statue.
Although this statue is not as large and majestic as Fengshen Island, but standing in front of it at such a close distance, Qin Feng can still feel an astonishing coercion.
"Give me such a good position, wouldn't it be embarrassing if I didn't get the bestowal from God later on?" Qin Feng chuckled lightly.
"A few days ago, when Young Master Qin was assassinated, the assailant was buried in the boundless void after undergoing a physical attack, which proves that Young Master Qin has been approved by the gods."
When Yan Ruoxue heard the words, she said, "Young Master Qin will definitely receive a precious gift from God in this ceremony!"
She didn't say polite words, but she really thought so in her heart.
"I hope!" Qin Feng said.
Only he himself knew that the death of his assassin in the boundless void was not the so-called divine punishment, but that he used the divine hidden array to destroy the folding space arranged by the assassin.
At this moment, another person came to the seat in front of the statue, and it was Xia Ming.
"Brother Qin, long time no see." He had a warm smile on his face, just like the last time we met.
"It's been a long time indeed."
Qin Feng looked at Xia Ming when he heard the words, and said, "I wanted to find you a while ago, but I found that you didn't have a residence arranged by the temple."
"Find me?"
Xia Ming didn't know that Qin Feng had already found out that he sent someone to assassinate him, because he felt that no matter how much Qin Feng suspected, he should have suspected the head of the great elder of the temple, so he was a little surprised to hear that Qin Feng had gone to him.
But he immediately explained: "I happened to be busy with some things recently, so I didn't live there."
"En." Qin Feng didn't say much.
It was not difficult for him to kill Xia Ming.
But now he is more interested in the upcoming festival.
"I heard that brother Qin was assassinated some time ago, and there is a lot of danger. I don't know if the investigation revealed the mastermind behind it?"
Xia Ming is very smart. He clearly knows that you are the mastermind behind the scenes, but he doesn't avoid this topic, because if Qin Feng's assassination is such a big deal, he won't even ask him when he meets him, which will arouse suspicion instead.
"My master and the others have been investigating."
Yan Ruoxue spoke, and said seriously on her pretty face: "This matter will definitely have a result."
"The people behind the scenes dared to send people to assassinate Brother Qin in the temple. They are really too brave. If they find out who it is, they must not let it go." Xia Ming looked like he was fighting against the enemy.
He knew from the great elder of the temple that the guardian he sent was buried in the boundless void, so he had no fear at all.
"Don't worry, I will definitely not let the people behind the scenes go."
Qin Feng said calmly: "There are many people who wanted to kill me, but they all paid a terrible price in the end."
In just one sentence, Xia Ming suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.
He even had a feeling that Qin Feng's words seemed to be addressed to him.
But soon he felt that the thoughts in his heart were a bit ridiculous. Even the master of the temple did not investigate anything, so how could Qin Feng discover something.
"I hope that day will come soon." Xia Ming said immediately.
While the few people were chatting, more and more people were in the auditorium, and it was gradually full.
Not only that, the more than ten seats near Qin Feng and the others were already occupied, including men, women and children.
Without exception, they are all people who have received precious gods in the festivals of the major temples inside and outside the Falling Star Sea.
It is precisely because of the randomness and uncertainty of the objects bestowed by the gods that the believers of the temple are spread across all ages and identities, hoping that they can be recognized by the gods.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Not long after, the melodious bell rang suddenly, coming from the depths of the Falling Star Temple, and clearly reached everyone's ears.
The square, where there were still slight voices of discussion, has now completely fallen into silence.
The festival is about to begin!
Before the sun had fully risen, the Temple of the Falling Star had already become very lively.
Whether it was the disciples of the temple, the pious believers who had obtained the qualifications to participate in the ceremony, or the invited guests, they all walked towards the square of the Falling Star Temple.
No matter who it is, they hope to gain something from this god-given festival.
Qin Feng was working alone. In the room, the outside sunlight shone in through the gaps in the windows and sprinkled on the ground, dotted with stars.
He also got up and prepared to participate in the temple ceremony.
"Squeak..."
The door of the room opened slowly, and after slightly getting used to the slightly dazzling sunlight outside, Qin Feng walked towards the square of the Falling Star Temple.
Along the way, many people cast their curious eyes on Qin Feng. Obviously, they had heard of his name a long time ago, and this was the first time they saw him today.
"It's really like the legend, it has the appearance of a fairy."
"He also obtained the god-given stars in the Cangwu Temple, so he must be the reincarnation of the gods?!"
"..."
All kinds of low-pitched discussions sounded everywhere.
Many people were already shocked when they heard that Qin Feng had received the god-given stars, and now they were shocked again after seeing Qin Feng's immortal appearance.
Some devout believers in the temple even doubted whether Qin Feng might be the reincarnation of a god.
Ever since Qin Feng acquired the posture of a fairy, he has long been used to this kind of gaze and voice of discussion, so he doesn't care much about it.
On the way, he ran into Yan Ruoxue who was just about to look for him, and the two headed towards the square of Falling Star Temple together.
At this time, on the huge and vast square of the Falling Star Temple, the statue exuded a faint divine brilliance, giving people a strong sense of holiness.
The many seats around the square are almost full of people now, but there is no noisy sound, it is very quiet.
Because the people who are eligible to participate in this ceremony, except for some powerful clansmen who have a deep relationship with the Falling Star Temple, are all devout believers, and they respect the gods enshrined very much.
Moreover, the style of conduct of the Fallen Star Temple is also different from other temples.
Above the auditorium in this square, there is no VIP seat, whether it is invited guests or senior believers, all are treated equally.
Only in front of the statue were more than ten special seats, which were prepared for Qin Feng and Xia Ming.
After many people arrived at the square, when they saw those seats, their eyes were full of yearning, and they knew clearly in their hearts that those who could be there would definitely have a greater chance of communicating with the gods and receiving gods.
At this time, Qin Feng and Yan Ruoxue had already entered the square and arrived at the seat in front of the statue.
Although this statue is not as large and majestic as Fengshen Island, but standing in front of it at such a close distance, Qin Feng can still feel an astonishing coercion.
"Give me such a good position, wouldn't it be embarrassing if I didn't get the bestowal from God later on?" Qin Feng chuckled lightly.
"A few days ago, when Young Master Qin was assassinated, the assailant was buried in the boundless void after undergoing a physical attack, which proves that Young Master Qin has been approved by the gods."
When Yan Ruoxue heard the words, she said, "Young Master Qin will definitely receive a precious gift from God in this ceremony!"
She didn't say polite words, but she really thought so in her heart.
"I hope!" Qin Feng said.
Only he himself knew that the death of his assassin in the boundless void was not the so-called divine punishment, but that he used the divine hidden array to destroy the folding space arranged by the assassin.
At this moment, another person came to the seat in front of the statue, and it was Xia Ming.
"Brother Qin, long time no see." He had a warm smile on his face, just like the last time we met.
"It's been a long time indeed."
Qin Feng looked at Xia Ming when he heard the words, and said, "I wanted to find you a while ago, but I found that you didn't have a residence arranged by the temple."
"Find me?"
Xia Ming didn't know that Qin Feng had already found out that he sent someone to assassinate him, because he felt that no matter how much Qin Feng suspected, he should have suspected the head of the great elder of the temple, so he was a little surprised to hear that Qin Feng had gone to him.
But he immediately explained: "I happened to be busy with some things recently, so I didn't live there."
"En." Qin Feng didn't say much.
It was not difficult for him to kill Xia Ming.
But now he is more interested in the upcoming festival.
"I heard that brother Qin was assassinated some time ago, and there is a lot of danger. I don't know if the investigation revealed the mastermind behind it?"
Xia Ming is very smart. He clearly knows that you are the mastermind behind the scenes, but he doesn't avoid this topic, because if Qin Feng's assassination is such a big deal, he won't even ask him when he meets him, which will arouse suspicion instead.
"My master and the others have been investigating."
Yan Ruoxue spoke, and said seriously on her pretty face: "This matter will definitely have a result."
"The people behind the scenes dared to send people to assassinate Brother Qin in the temple. They are really too brave. If they find out who it is, they must not let it go." Xia Ming looked like he was fighting against the enemy.
He knew from the great elder of the temple that the guardian he sent was buried in the boundless void, so he had no fear at all.
"Don't worry, I will definitely not let the people behind the scenes go."
Qin Feng said calmly: "There are many people who wanted to kill me, but they all paid a terrible price in the end."
In just one sentence, Xia Ming suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.
He even had a feeling that Qin Feng's words seemed to be addressed to him.
But soon he felt that the thoughts in his heart were a bit ridiculous. Even the master of the temple did not investigate anything, so how could Qin Feng discover something.
"I hope that day will come soon." Xia Ming said immediately.
While the few people were chatting, more and more people were in the auditorium, and it was gradually full.
Not only that, the more than ten seats near Qin Feng and the others were already occupied, including men, women and children.
Without exception, they are all people who have received precious gods in the festivals of the major temples inside and outside the Falling Star Sea.
It is precisely because of the randomness and uncertainty of the objects bestowed by the gods that the believers of the temple are spread across all ages and identities, hoping that they can be recognized by the gods.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Not long after, the melodious bell rang suddenly, coming from the depths of the Falling Star Temple, and clearly reached everyone's ears.
The square, where there were still slight voices of discussion, has now completely fallen into silence.
The festival is about to begin!
