Chapter 247
Wan Qizhe nodded and said that's the case, but no one can guarantee which god clan the showdown is.
He looked at Su Jiuge who was calm and composed, and couldn't help but think of it in his heart.
I just hope that the strength of Emperor Xu can allow his Wanqi God Clan to enter the top eight of the Divine Fights steadily.
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Under the leadership of Wanqi Ju, a group of people left Tianyu City and headed towards the territory of the Dongling God Clan.
The location of the Dongling Gods’ Sacrifice this time is a towering mountain, with the surrounding roads paved with white marble.
On the way, we met many gods from all walks of life. They all rode in different shapes and led the juniors of the clan and the emperor and the daughters of the emperor.
Between the mountains, there was an extremely empty venue, full of tables and banquets, sitting scattered, and a huge arena in the middle.
And directly in front of it, there are sections of paved roads with layers of stone steps. At the peak, there are eight stone statues of the Divine Emperor, standing here solemnly and magnificently, looking into the distance.
That is the ancestor of all the people of the gods!
The venue where the God Sacrifice began was crowded with people, and everyone was wearing brocade clothes and jade clothes, with extraordinary temperament.
All of them can shake this ancient fairyland with a little bit with just one move, and there are high-powered existences among the various gods.
"Wow, it's so big here." Wan Qiya's eyes flashed and she said in a little amazement.
This was the first time she had come to participate in the Gods Festival.
Su Jiuge looked at the place, located on the top of the mountains, surrounded by fairy mist and endless guests.
As soon as the crowd entered this place, a pretty maid greeted her.
"Please come with me, distinguished guests of the Wanqi God clan."
Wanqiu nodded and spoke.
"Where is the Changfeng of Dongling?"
The maid smiled slightly and said softly.
"The Great Elder and the Clan Chief are on the altar of God and will come down in a short while."
Wanqiu glanced at the altars on the steps. The above was the organizer of this god festival, and the group of the people from the Fang Dongling Gods.
Under the leadership of the girl, the Wanqi God clan came to the north to sit down. The table banquet was already full of sumptuous banquets and fine wine.
The girl said back, and Su Jiuge and Wan Qizhe sat down aside.
Wan Qizhe looked at Su Jiuge and said with a smile.
"This is the first time that Emperor Xu has seen my gods' sacrifice?"
Su Jiuge nodded and said.
"I wonder when this God-fight was this time?"
Wan Qizhe smiled: "There are three stages of divine sacrifice, namely the beginning of the ancestor worship, and then the divine battle, blessing."
"Generally speaking, it doesn't take long to worship ancestors or blessings. Only this god fight determines the ownership of resources in the past ten years, so it's a little more trouble."
"Brother Xu, please see, the one sitting there is the Beiming God Clan, that is Chi Xiao..." Wan Qizhe introduced to Su Jiuge one by one.
Now there are only five gods coming, and several other gods are coming one after another.
Su Jiuge looked at it casually and did not notice that the Nangong God Clan where Nangong Qing was. Instead, he noticed Bei Mingxuan not far away.
For some reason, Bei Mingmo was no longer beside Bei Mingxuan. Next to him was a charming woman, and the two were talking and laughing.
Noting Su Jiuge's gaze, Bei Mingxuan, who had not cared much about the Wanqi God Clan, turned his head and looked over.
He was shocked all over, his expression was like seeing a ghost.
"Damn, how could it be him?!"
Isn’t that person the one who was injured in Tianyu City a few days ago and the one the Emperor Shengyang was looking for? !
How could he appear in this Wanqi God Clan? !
Bei Mingxuan widened his eyes, shocked!
The charming woman beside her said with some confusion.
"Xuan, what's wrong?"
Bei Mingxuan turned his head, and a storm broke out in his heart, and said.
"fine."
His eyes flashed, thinking about whether to pass this time to the Emperor Shengyang.
But then I thought about it and saw that Su Jiuge's attitude was obviously related to the Wanqi gods, so I might be here to participate in this god sacrifice.
It's really easy to find a place without any effort...
Bei Mingxuan grinned.
Anyway, the Emperor of Holy Yang will arrive soon, so I have an explanation.
Bei Mingxuan stopped looking at Su Jiuge, grinned, and hugged the charming woman in his arms, and said.
"Yu'er, I have communicated with the elders this time. Mo'er was injured a little, so let you go with me."
...
Su Jiuge naturally didn't know that Bei Mingxuan was the tycoon of the ancient times.
He looked at Chu Xuanrou, who was a little restrained on the side and spoke.
"What's wrong? Why do you seem to have some thoughts?"
Chu XuanRou looked around and said with some concern.
"Young Master, Sister Qing'er went to the Nangong God Clan and has not come back yet."
"I also sent her a message. Could it be that something happened, right?"
Su Jiuge smiled and said indifferently.
"What did I think it was."
"No problem, what can happen to her when she returns to her own clan?"
Furthermore, you can clearly see the situation and status of your followers in the followers panel. If Nangong Qing has something to do, you will know it as soon as possible.
When Chu Xuanrou heard this, she nodded and relaxed.
As time goes by, more and more people from all walks of life are coming.
The Qingtian God Clan and the Nangong God Clan are also coming one after another.
It has to be said that the dazzling red hair of the Nangong God clan is extremely eye-catching, and every person from the Nangong God clan is full of energy and temperament.
It’s a pity that Su Jiuge has never seen Nangong Qing in it.
He couldn't help but frowned.
'"Isn't Nangong Qing here..."
At this time, the elder of the Qingtian God Clan who had just arrived not far away led a group of juniors to visit.
The elder of the Qingtian God Clan, led, said with a smile.
"Elder Ziqiu, it's early."
Seeing this, Wanqiu stood up and bowed to greet him, and replied.
"Hahaha, my Wanqi God Clan is in Tianyu City that year, so this trip is faster."
"Elder Ziqi, I have heard that some unpleasant things have happened in your Wanqi God Clan. Could this be true?" said the elder of the Qingtian God Clan.
Wanqiu sighed.
"Oh, don't mention it, it's true."
Elder Qingtian's eyes were shaking. No wonder he didn't see Wan Qi Kong's figure among this crowd.
It turns out that this is not a rumor.
Elder Qingtian: "Sorry..."
"Then the Gods' Clan aren't you, Wanqi Gods..."
Wanqiu laughed: "Now my Wanqi family has a more suitable candidate!"
"Oh?" Elder Qingtian asked with interest when he saw this.
"Who?" He looked at Wan Qizhe on the side and thought to himself.
Could it be him?
Wan Qizhe's cultivation is still a bit too low for this divine fight.
But when his eyes stopped on Su Jiuge, he was slightly stunned.
Huh?
