I have a magical tree

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, two streams of light shot out from the direction of the county city. And this time, the two people did not stop at the foot of the mountain, but landed directly on the top of the mountain.

Both of them wore black robes, their cuffs were decorated with gold threads, and their faces had bronze masks with intricate patterns, giving them a sense of dignity and majesty.

The two people also went to the nine stone platforms at the front.

"Which one is it?" Xu Dao was confused. The two seemed to be almost the same!

"Look at the cuffs. The three golden threads are the pavilion master, the golden thread is the grand sacrificial wine, and the silver thread is the sacrificial wine! Those two people are the master of the Fengshen Pavilion in the county and the grand sacrificial wine respectively!" Wu Minglan explained in a low voice.

"So that's how they are divided!" Xu Dao suddenly realized that he finally had some clues. The main reason was that these people were dressed too similarly, and they were all covered with bronze masks, so it was really difficult to tell them apart. "Do they never take off their masks?"

"That's not it...such as eating and drinking?" Wu Minglan scratched her head uncertainly. This question was beyond her knowledge.

"That makes sense!" Xu Dao couldn't help but smile.

But as soon as he finished speaking, two eyes came to this place at the same time. The master of Fengshen Pavilion and the grand sacrificial wine of Fengshen Pavilion looked at Xu Dao at the same time.

Wu Minglan stiffened, and Xu Dao was also a little embarrassed.

Did you hear this? Are your ears so sensitive? They have already lowered their voices!

"What...what should I do?" Wu Minglan was a little nervous.

Xu Dao swallowed and was about to comfort him, but saw that the two people had turned their heads away and looked away.

Fortunately, the boss is a boss, he has a broad mind and doesn’t mean to care!

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a person from the Fengshen Pavilion had already quickly arrived in front of him.

Xu Dao looked at his sleeves and saw a person offering wine from Fengshen Pavilion. Hey... wasn't this the same person he saw when he first went up the mountain?

"This distinguished guest, please come with me!" The wine-sacrifice changed his previous attitude and became very respectful, signaling Xu Dao to move.

Xu Dao raised his hand and pointed at himself, "Me?"

The sacrificial wine man nodded, "Please come with me, distinguished guest!"

"What are you going to do?" Wu Minglan was a little nervous. She thought she had caused trouble just now when she and Xu Daobei were discussing the master of the Fengshen Pavilion and the high priest.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just changing seats for the distinguished guests!" The wine-sacrifice said in a calm tone, and he really didn't look like he was looking for trouble.

Xu Dao was confused, he nodded to Wu Minglan, "Don't worry, I'll go take a look, you stay here!"

He guessed that maybe Fengshen Pavilion felt that he shouldn't stay here? Want to get him to the lower level?

It didn't matter. Although the vision on the eighth floor was not as good as this one, the distance was close enough and it didn't have much impact on him.

However, after he followed the sacrificial wine for a while, he felt something was wrong. This...it seemed like he was heading for the nine stone platforms at the front!

"No, Lord Jijiu, where are we going?" Xu Dao was a little unsure, so he raised his hand and pointed at one of the few empty seats in the front.

The man nodded, "Yes!"

Xu Dao was full of doubts, why? This is unreasonable!

If he had shown his true cultivation, he would have been able to barely sit still. Although he was still a little short of it, he would have at least been able to see through it.

But he is only at level five! Is it inappropriate for a fifth-grade great martial artist to sit here?

Sure enough, he hasn't sat in that seat yet, but everyone sitting on the top of the mountain has already turned their eyes to Xu Dao.

Everyone's eyes were full of curiosity, and when Xu Dao was led to the empty stone platform at the front, everyone couldn't help but burst into an uproar.

Who is this person?

Even Sima Zongheng, Chen Lifu, and the old grandmaster surnamed Wang all looked puzzled.

Who is this person? The cultivation level of a fifth-grade great martial artist is not high, but to be able to sit in these positions, it does not necessarily require high cultivation level. It can also be for other reasons.

However, they actually knew nothing about this person and had never seen him before! I had never heard of any big figures coming to the festival before!

On the other hand, the master of the Fengshen Pavilion and the high priest beside him looked at each other and immediately understood something.

"Take your seats! The grand ceremony is about to begin!" The person who spoke was actually the Fengshen Pavilion's grand ceremony wine.

This surprised everyone again. These two people did not object. In other words, this person was indeed qualified to sit here.

Even Sima Zongheng also cast a probing look.

Xu Dao felt calm at this time. Arranging him to this position was definitely not decided by a small sacrificial wine. At least it was a power that only the high-level sacrificial wine of Fengshen Pavilion or even the master of the pavilion could have.

Although I don't know exactly who it is, there must be a reason. Although Xu Dao hasn't figured it out yet, he will make peace with it as it comes.

Xu Dao sat on the stone platform and remained calm throughout the process, ignoring the many gazes around him. His gesture made several people nearby nod secretly.

Although his cultivation level is a bit low, his magnanimity and courage are worthy of praise.

"What do you call me, little friend?"

Not long after Xu Dao sat down, a voice came from the side. When he saw it, he turned out to be the mysterious Pavilion Master of Fengshen Pavilion.

"Ge Changqing!"

It was just the question from the master of the Fengshen Pavilion that made Sima Zongheng and others confused again.

No, this person was not arranged by you?

But besides these two, is there anyone else who has the qualifications to give such a position to a great martial artist?

These nine positions may not be filled, nor do they need to be filled, but those who can sit in them must have sufficient qualifications.

Either it's cultivation or identity, no matter what, you have to have one!

But from what the Pavilion Master said, he doesn't know him either?

Ge Changqing? Who is that? I don't know him, and I haven't heard of any powerful person named Ge!

At least there is no one in Xining County, could it be someone from another county?

In fact, let alone them, even Xu Dao himself is still wondering who arranged him here!

The Pavilion Master just nodded, "It's a good name!"

Xu Dao bowed his hands as a salute, and at the same time realized in his heart that it seemed that he was arranged here, and this person was also unaware.

Since the Pavilion Master didn't know, then the high priest next to him must not know, so... Xu Dao had a guess in his mind.

No way? Impossible? Even if it was really her, it didn't make sense!

Xu Dao thought of Huangfu Xuan. If he really had any cause and effect with the people in the temple or the Fengshen Pavilion, then there would only be Huangfu Xuan and Wu Zhengchu.

Wu Zhengchu could be directly ruled out, and then only Huangfu Xuan was left.

I have some connections with Huangfu Xuan. If Huangfu Xuan really became the temple's high priest, this arrangement would be reasonable.

But it's still not right. He is Ge Changqing now, not Liu Changsheng. The two of them are not the same! This is the face he changed on purpose, even his aura has changed!

This is fucking... Xu Dao couldn't help but curse inwardly!