The next day, morning.
Spirit City ushered in the busiest day in decades.
As the sun rises, the golden sunlight penetrates the mist, shrouding the entire city in a warm and sacred light.
Spirit City There are lanterns and colorful decorations inside, red silk is fluttering, and huge lanterns hang down from the eaves of the palace, swaying gently in the morning breeze.
A red carpet with gold threads was spread from the door of Zhao Linchuan's house to the front of the Worship Hall. Every three steps on both sides of the red carpet stood a Soul Master wearing a standard red robe.
Tens of thousands of people stood on both sides of the road, and the darkness stretched from the street to the end of the street, crowded and crowded.
This is also the first time that ordinary people are allowed to enter Spirit City since Qian Xunji came to power.
People came from all directions, some traveled all night, and some stayed outside the city gate before dawn, just to see this rare grand occasion.
At this moment, they waved the colorful flags in their hands, and the cheers came one after another, like a tide, deafening.
at home.
Yan Lingji stood in front of Zhao Linchuan, carefully taking care of his clothes.
He was wearing a black robe today, and some simple cloud patterns were outlined with gold threads of various colors on the robe, which were dense and dense, flowing faintly under the light, like clouds flowing in the sky.
A smaller version of Supreme Ease Golden Edge is embroidered on the cuffs and collar respectively. The sword has a slender body, a sharp edge, and is lifelike, as if it will jump out of the fabric at any time.
The entire robe is well-tailored, making him stand tall and straight, and his demeanor is calm. He has the heroic spirit of a young man and the calmness of a man of power.
"It fits well."
Yan Lingji took a step back and looked at her husband up and down, his eyes full of satisfaction and appreciation.
"It's not in vain that I put so much thought into it."
She made this robe for half a month, putting her heart and soul into every stitch and thread.
From material selection to cutting, from embroidery to sewing, she did it all by herself. Even Bibi Dong wanted to help but she refused.
On the side, Bibi Dong was holding a booklet in both hands and kept talking about the process of today's move-in ceremony.
She read it over and over several times, for fear that Zhao Linchuan wouldn't remember it, and she chirped like a busy magpie.
At this moment--
"Boom, boom, boom--!"
Suddenly there was the roar of twelve gun salutes outside the house, one after another, resounding through the sky.
The roar of the salute echoed over Spirit City, intertwined with the cheers of the people, pushing the atmosphere of the entire city to a climax.
Bibi Dong heard the sound and quickly closed the book, grabbed Zhao Linchuan's arm, and said eagerly, "Quick, quick, quick, the time is up!"
"My Dong'er, should I settle in the Worship Hall, or should you settle in the Worship Hall?"
Zhao Linchuan shook his head with a smile and stood up slowly.
"Why do I feel like you are more nervous than me?"
"Oh, stop talking nonsense!"
Bibi Dong was so anxious that she stamped her feet. She stretched out her hand to push Zhao Linchuan's back, wanting to push him directly out of the door.
"Get out quickly, get out quickly!"
"You."
Zhao Linchuan laughed, shook his head, reached out and grabbed Yan Lingji's hand, then walked to Bibi Dong, and held her with the other hand.
"Let's go to the Worship Hall with me."
"It's not me who wants to settle in the Worship Hall..."
Before Bibi Dong could finish speaking, Zhao Linchuan forcibly pulled her out.
Bibi Dong was staggered by him and almost stepped on the skirt. He quickly stabilized his body and muttered.
"Hey, hey! Don't pull me!"
outside the house.
Bibi Dong was dragged out of the door. The moment he stepped out of the door, his expression changed instantly. Anxiety and panic were swept away, replaced by the majesty and calmness that Holy Maiden should have.
On both sides of the red carpet, at regular intervals, stood a Soul Master wearing a standard red robe.
They lined up in two rows, from beginning to end, like a long red corridor.
Seeing Zhao Linchuan coming out of the house, the leader Soul Master raised his arms and shouted, and hundreds of red-robed Soul Master shouted in unison:
"Welcome Sixth Worship!"
As the words fell, the hundreds of red-robed Soul Masters showed their Soul Rings one after another, and lights of various colors lit up around them, like hundreds of lanterns lit at the same time, which was dazzling.
They shouted again, their voices louder than before.
"Welcome Sixth Worship!!"
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of red-robed Soul Master knelt down on one knee.
They lowered their heads, clasped their hands into fists, and shouted for the third time:
"Welcome Sixth Worship!!!"
The sound was higher than the previous wave, sweeping through like a tidal wave and spreading throughout the entire Spirit City.
The people on both sides of the road also cheered, waving colorful flags and shouting loudly.
Zhao Linchuan nodded slightly, looking calmly towards the front of the red carpet, holding Bibi Dong and Yan Lingji with his left and right hands respectively, and walked towards the direction of the Worship Hall.
Along the way, Bibi Dong straightened his back, not squinting, but his ears were erect.
The whispers of the people on both sides of the road reached her ears clearly.
"Who are those two women? They are so beautiful!"
"You don't know? Those are the two ladies of Sixth Worship. One is his married wife, and the other is Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall."
"Holy Maiden? Isn't that the future Pope?"
"Yes, I heard that Sixth Worship and Holy Maiden are married, but they haven't made it public yet."
"Tsk tsk, Sixth Worship is such a blessing..."
Bibi Dong Listening to those comments, my heart felt like a deer jostling and jumping, and I was so excited that I almost couldn't keep the expression on my face.
Zhao Linchuan doing this is undoubtedly equivalent to making her relationship with him public.
Yan Lingji is relatively relaxed, with a faint smile on his face and light steps. He occasionally turns his head to look at Zhao Linchuan and then at Bibi Dong, his eyes full of tenderness.
But the excitement on her face was also about to overflow.
Although she does not need to be "publicized" like Bibi Dong, as Zhao Linchuan's head wife, she also feels this honor.
In this way, Zhao Linchuan walked all the way, and all kinds of Soul Master who greeted him on both sides also knelt down all the way.
Soul Master of various levels are arranged in rows and columns, undulating like waves.
From the front door to the Worship Hall, Soul Master kneels down to greet you every step of the way.
About two-quarters of an hour later, the three finally arrived at the destination of the ceremony - "Worship Hall".
Worship Hall stands in the deepest part of the Spirit Hall and is one of the oldest and most sacred buildings in the entire Spirit City.
In front of the hall, four worshipers headed by Golden Crocodile Douluo were lined up.
Golden Crocodile stood in the middle. His face was calm and there was no expression, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth betrayed his good mood at the moment.
On his left side stands Guang Ling, and on his right side are Azure Luan and Lion.
Although the four of them did not deliberately release their auras, the looming soul pressure showed their strength at all times.
Seeing the arrival of Zhao Linchuan, the four of them nodded slightly, then separated in pairs, stepped back to both sides, and made a gesture of invitation.
At the end of the red carpet, the door of the Worship Hall is open.