The Immortal Gathering Conference is originally an occasion for the exchange of immortals and gods. It is common for everyone to give each other things. Some people have needs, and they will propose them directly or tactfully at this time.
And presenting the divine seal is only the first way to show favor.
It's just that everyone didn't expect that there would be a master of the Medicine Spirit Hall at this gathering of immortals, nor did they expect that the barbarian king would come, and Feng Lao, who hadn't walked in the temples of the Three Realms for many years, would actually come.
While the others were trying to communicate with the people in the Temple of Gods, Ming Wuyan was holding a teacup and silently counting the number of her god seals.
It was so lively just now, except for the temple that has not yet arrived, only the people from the Wushen Temple kept their eyes on each other, even though they drank her tea, they didn't show any signs at all, and they didn't even show any kindness to the people from Manhuang Haoyue or Feng Lao. .
The people in the Wushen Temple are unique, and the barren Haoyue has its own air-conditioning, so gradually there are no people on these two sides, and almost all the gods have gathered on Ming Wuyan and Feng Lao's side.
After a while, Lan Feng also came over with the Lingqin, because the main god of the Lanxu Palace did not come, so they sat in a relatively rear place.
Gradually, the entire Eight Treasures Mountain was full of people, and it wasn't until the people from Shenjie Temple came that everyone became quiet again.
This time, the person representing the Divine Tribulation Hall was Meng Xi. Although he could not see, he had a strong aura.
He didn't say hello to the others, and the others just watched silently as he approached with a few envoys of God's Tribulation, and watched the people from the Hall of God's Tribulation walk towards the Lord God of the Medicine Spirit Hall, and everyone paid attention to the side of God Beiyan again.
Wu Xiu, the main god of the Wushen Temple, frowned at this time, knowing that the limelight today was all on the little girl in the Yaoling Temple.
Even he and the barbarian king stood aside.
Meng Xi didn't waste any extra nonsense and greetings, and directly handed the seal of the Shenjie Temple to Ming Wuyan, and said seriously: "God Beiyan, this is what my master asked me to give you."
"Oh, thank you!" Ming Wuyan immediately stood up flattered.
Not everyone has the divine seal of the Divine Tribulation Palace, it is also a kind of invisible support and love, Ming Wuyan understands it in her heart.