Chapter 990 Strange Atmosphere
Representatives from the Holy Academy, the Academy, and the families other than the Chuiyun Empire, Nangong, Shangqiu, and Baili all came over to greet him, and he also nodded indifferently after a few words of greeting and then stopped talking.
Not far away, Shangqiu Mengqian had a haughty expression on his face, and he sat with a big horse, with a smile that was not a smile, and glanced at Jimo Ya from time to time, as if he was watching the show.
Nangong Beichen's strength has been greatly improved now, and the status of the Nangong family has also improved a lot, and the seat is next to Shangqiu Mengqian.
With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Jimo Ya.
Ever since Bai Chenfeng came in, that murderous look in his eyes never left Jimo Ya.
Seeing that Mo Si behind Jimo Ya couldn't help but go berserk, Jimo Ya remained calm.
He was not without anger, but he knew that one of the three must know the whereabouts of Yan girl, and with Lai Sheng's instructions, he had to endure it.
Those who can sit in the VIP room are not stupid, so they can naturally see the strange atmosphere among the four of them.
They couldn't help but wonder secretly, when did the Shangqiu family, the Nangong family and the Bai family of the Chuiyun Empire unite? It seems that they are all targeting Gong Ziya of the Jimo family?
This is a new discovery.
However, these four people are not easy to provoke, nor dare to provoke.
So everyone silently backed away a few steps, leaving more space for the four to fight with their eyes.
For a while, the place where the VIPs were watching the ceremony was as quiet as a cicada, while the bustle and bustle outside formed a stark contrast.
At this moment, the voice of the chanting officer outside sounded, with a bit of trembling and surprise: "Lord Xun Sheng is here!"
"Master Lai Sheng is here!"
"Master Xuesheng is here!"
...
The main hall was suddenly quiet.
Today is just the hundred-year family celebration of the Baili family, how could there be three holy lords to join us?
Everyone looked curiously at the entrance of the main hall.
Because Bailifeng and Bailiren were going to preside over today's sacrifice, it was the great elder Baili Xiuqin who came to greet him and apologize.
Since Sansheng accepted Bailifeng's special post, he didn't care about these details, so he didn't care much.
After being welcomed into the apse by Bailixiu, all present stood up to show their respect for the three saints.
The three semi-sages were entrusted to the seat and sat down, and the others were fine, but Jimo Ya frowned, and then stepped forward to salute and asked softly: "Why is uncle here?"
Lai Sheng nodded at him reassuringly: "Crazy Sheng personally sent a post to invite us, why should we old guys give him such thin noodles!"
Xun Sheng and Xue Lao knew Jimo Ya well, and they both smiled at him.
When Jimoya saw Mr. Xue, he already knew it in his heart, and he specially congratulated Mr. Xue: "Congratulations to Mr. Xue for finally recovering. Xiaoyan will be happy knowing that!"
Xue Lao nodded and exchanged pleasantries with him.
They didn't even notice that Bailifeng who was beside him froze when he heard Xiaoyan's name, and immediately returned to normal.
The rest of the people also came forward to pay respects to the three semi-sages. They were all very excited about such a rare opportunity.
As soon as the time of day came, a few distant and simple bells could be heard from afar, as if they were passed down from the mountains.
Those who were familiar with the Baili family changed their faces. It was the bell of the Wuye Temple on the mountain behind Baili's family. This bell would not ring easily, and it only happened once in a hundred years.
The faint singing of Fo Yinlun in the bell makes people feel peaceful.
After the nine bells rang, the drums and music rang in unison, which was also used for sacrificial rituals. It was grand and solemn, and the inside and outside of the main hall became quiet all of a sudden.