However, everyone did not expect that Beiyan Shangshen stood outside the Shenjie Hall for a long time, and Ge Lao had no intention of seeing her.
I don't know if it's because of standing for a long time, but Ming Wuyan felt her waist was a little sore, so she put her waist on her and rubbed her waist lightly.
It was precisely because of her movement that Meng Xi felt distressed in his heart, so he whispered, "Shangshen Beiyan might as well go in and sit down! Master is not in the Divine Tribulation Hall."
"En." Ming Wuyan didn't say anything more, and went directly into the Divine Tribulation Hall.
As Meng Xi said, the old man was not there, and the entire Shenjie hall was deserted at this moment.
She sat down beside her, and looked at the center of the hall intentionally or unintentionally.
She used the power of divine concealment to carefully examine the place where she thought the seal of God Tribulation was placed.
But this time she didn't see anything!
Because she had already come in, she didn't want to leave now, so she sat on a chair and waited, wanting to see if Elder Ge would meet her.
But one hour passed, Ge Lao didn't intend to summon her, and another hour passed, Ge Lao still didn't have any arrangements for her.
Ming Wuyan sighed, then lay down on the table in a daze.
Just when she was dazed and sleepy, the gods came out and coughed before making a sound.
Ming Wuyan immediately stood up in a jerk, "My lord envoy!"
The envoy nodded and waved to her, "God Beiyan, come with me!"
"En." Ming Wuyan didn't think much, and immediately followed the envoy to the inner hall.
Generally, outsiders would not be allowed to set foot in the inner hall of the main god, especially in a temple like the Divine Tribulation Hall.
The inner sanctum is generally the place most in touch with the heart and secrets of a temple.
The God Envoy was speechless all the way, and led Beiyan Shangshen all the way west, to a side hall.
"Shangshen Beiyan, please wait here for a moment."
"Okay!" Ming Wuyan sat down in the hall in the side hall.
Not long after she sat down, two disciples from the Palace of Divine Tribulation who looked exactly the same came over, one poured her a cup of tea, the other brought her a plate of snacks, and then the two paused in front of her , and then left in a hurry.
Ming Wuyan looked at these two people who had exactly the same gait angle with a puzzled expression, always feeling inexplicable in her heart.
Ming Wuyan glanced at the tea on the table, and then took a sip.