As soon as Baili Wenrou and his party entered the main entrance, Xi Yuxie also left.
Many people outside this end began to wonder: "By the way, who was that woman just now? She is so beautiful?"
"I don't know! I have never seen the Holy Palace before."
"I heard that they are from the White Saint Palace. I saw it with my own eyes when they took out the token just now."
"No way? Is it the newly promoted Bai Shenggong? Isn't it said that Bai Qianjin is extremely ugly? Why is her appearance so... stunning?"
Many forces all poured into the inner hall, and Baili's gentle eyes searched the main hall.
Finally came in, the Temple of Light.
Under the mask, the corners of Baili's gentle mouth raised with a hint of sarcasm.
The night banquet was arranged outside the main hall, with bright lights, a wide platform in the middle, many seats around, and countless law enforcers and maids guarding the surroundings.
Although the law enforcers are also dressed in red, they are all uniformed in samurai uniforms and have sleeves, so they can be clearly distinguished.
According to visual inspection, the strength of this Guangming Palace Master should be higher than his own.
All the eyes of the audience were attracted by the men, including Baili Wenwen.
"So this is the request of the Lord God? I wonder where the Lord God is now, can he let us see his talent?" The voice of the Seven Star Lord of the Seven Constellations came happily at this time.
Three thousand blue hairs are like water, and even though he has a ghostly face, people can't help but peek at the face beneath the mask.
What kind of mystery does this Lord of the Hall of Light still pretend to be?
Along with that very powerful and sensitive aura.
But Baili Gentle's gaze was searching in the distance. Directly above, the red stairs went up, a screen fell there, and a vague figure followed behind.
As for the maids, they are all in the shape of Chang'e flying to the moon, and they are easy to recognize.
Just because Baili Wenrou and others are from the Nine-Star Holy Palace, they can only stay far away at the back.
Because of the reminder from Lord Seven Stars, everyone raised their eyes and looked in the direction of the high platform.
Looking at the teams pouring into the high platform in front of and around me, I stood at the bottom with great humility.
The man wore a mask, had a slender figure, and broad shoulders. He sat down slowly.
Baili Gentle's eyes passed through the entire venue and landed on the left and right sides of the Lord of the Temple of Light. There was a conspicuous empty seat on the left, but there was no one there.
The leader of Guangming Hall also glanced at the empty seat next to him. Suddenly, a red flash appeared, and a tall figure appeared in front of the seat.
Baili Rouwen thought to himself, so this plan came from this god? How boring is it?
But wearing a mask makes it much more convenient for her.
There was no figure of the Lord God there.
"Hahahahaha, it's very lively tonight. It's rare for everyone to get together again before the feast of sacrificing the gods. Let everyone dress up tonight to show the sacrificial customs of Guangming City to the Lord God." Guangming Temple
As soon as the Lord's voice came out from behind the screen, the whole place became even quieter.
She always felt that the figure in the distance was inexplicably familiar. As she was thoughtful, Mi Xiang's voice whispered: "I didn't expect this Lord God to be quite young? I... thought he was an old man before.
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"That's right. Judging from your body shape, why is it so big? I wonder...how do you look?"
Baili Wenrou: "..." It's all her fault, but she actually indulged the courage of the two girls.
Withdrawing his gaze, the Seven-Star Venerable above saluted and said, "We are fortunate enough to meet the Lord God."