Xu Yi’s itinerary tomorrow is not complicated. Strictly speaking, it is only one thing, which is to complete his or her ceremonial ceremony.

After the big thing was settled, Xu Yi was in a good mood, so he left the elegant room and started to visit.

After only half an hour of traveling, he was immersed in the most beautiful scenery in the world and could not extricate himself.

In the past, he always thought that no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it would never exceed the boundaries of imagination.

And this time, he saw what he saw in Sanqing Mountain, and he no longer knew how to evaluate it, so he could only swim in a daze.

Suddenly, he heard a voice, "Xu Yi, hey, why are you here too?"

Xu Yi looked closely and looked like the deep clouds and colorful clouds. He Beiyi was looking at him with a smile.

Immediately, He Bei sued several people around him and came to Xu Yi.

He Beiyi is Xu Yi's old superior in the pedestrian department and Hong Tianming's person. When the two were in the pedestrian department, they had always been together well. After many years of separation, I saw each other again today, and I felt intimate.

"Good boy, I've long seen you're not a thing. I didn't expect that once you left the pedestrian, the bird turned into a phoenix, and it got on my head in a blink of an eye. It's amazing, it's really amazing."

He Bei pulled Xu Yi and was amazed without any worries.

Xu Yi waved his hand repeatedly, "Brother, what did you sing like? Why did I get to your head?

I am the fourth rank, and you, Lord He, are also the fourth rank, you are in the center and I am in the border. No matter how you look at it, you are my Shangguan."

He Beiyi pointed at Xu Yi and smiled mysteriously, "You are not authentic, you are still playing with me now. Si Jue is too slanted. When he comes out of seclusion, I must talk to him."

"Sir Si was in seclusion? When did it happen?"

Xu Yi thought to himself, no wonder he also sent news to Hong Tianming on the way, but received no response.

"It's almost half a year. Okay, your affairs have been arranged like this. If you are in seclusion, we can only be jealous."

While talking and laughing, He Bei bowed to Xu Yi, "I won't talk to you anymore. Tomorrow is the Yonghe Festival. It's rare for my old friends to gather together. I'll go to work first. However, I'll have to eat this wine for you, so don't think about hiding."

As he said that, he hurriedly went to follow his friends.

As soon as Xu Yi watched He Bei leave, he extinguished his thoughts of continuing to wander and returned to the elegant room to rest.

The next day, he got up early and stood on the Qingping Square in front of the elegant room and looked into the distance. He saw many monks coming to the clouds, obviously they all came to attend the Yonghe Festival.

Xu Yi naturally knew that the so-called Yonghe Festival was a sacrificial festival, and the only time when Xunli Gate was open, and the only day when the immortal officials above the seventh rank could enter the forbidden area of ​​the central South Heaven.

Therefore, every Yonghe Festival was opened and many immortal officials regarded it as a great opportunity for social interaction.

Xu Yi didn't have such a good mood. He just wanted to finish the procedure quickly and be in charge of the Starry Sky Mansion's verdict, so that he could rush back to the void island to tease Qiuwa and serve Ermei. It would be best if he could live a shameless life again.

However, at the moment of Mao, the servant who led him yesterday arrived.

Then, under the guidance of his servant, he entered the Dexue Gate and went to the Temple of the Holy Temple to incense the ancient saints. Then, he was taken to the Temple of Taihe.

He had known about the schedule of the jade pendant that today's main ceremony was held in the Taihe Hall.

As soon as he entered the Taihe Palace, Xu Yi felt that the situation was a little wrong. He was a judge of the Starry Sky Mansion and was considered an outstanding figure outside.

But in this central center of the Southern Heavenly Court, it is nothing.

Taihe Hall is one of the twelve main halls of the central center. He does not feel that his main ceremony is qualified to be held in Taihe Hall.

Moreover, the time of the main ceremony coincides with the Yonghe Festival. Is this really a coincidence? The Taihe Hall, which held the main ceremony, is next to the Fengsheng Temple, which is the must-see in the Yonghe Festival. All kinds of coincidences made Xu Yi smell the scent of conspiracy.

He suddenly felt that he was recruited here at the stall where Hong Tianming was in seclusion, and he should have been deliberately plotted.

With such a basic judgment, Xu Yi lost the pressure.

Because of this situation, it doesn't happen to him too much.

Xu Yi didn't wait much, but at the third hour of the Chen hour, the golden bell of Taihe Palace rang, and the noise was extremely loud, which caused all the monks who burned incense in the temple to come here. The person who presided over the ceremony was Song Zhendong, the envoy of the official ceremonies. Xu Yi had never dealt with him, but he had heard of his name.

Although this person served as the envoy of the official department, he was not the one who was Hong Tianming.

Strictly speaking, he was a thunder buried in the official department in order to check and balance Hong Tianming.

Seeing him come forward, Xu Yi's bad signs came to his peak.

Sure enough, Song Zhendong looked at him without any concealing the jokes.

Xu Yi ignored him, looked at his nose and his nose, and waited quietly for the trump card to be revealed.

He felt calm and now he had turned the ancient starry sky road into an iron plate. With this stable rear, no one can be a demon.

After waiting for a while, big names were here one after another.

Among them, Xu Yi even saw several of them in the top conference images of the day.

For example, Chen Qingbei, the official of the Tianmu Fang Dalang, Wei Pengyuan, the official of the Criminal Affairs Office, and Zhao Ruyi, the official of the Political Affairs Office of the Fang Dalang.

Xu Yi even saw the existence of several big figures among the many onlookers who were no less than these big names.

He is not surprised that there are many big figures in the center.

After the Shangyang bell rang twelve times, Song Zhendong took out the Jincao and said loudly, "I have the Starry Sky Mansion's agent magistrate Xue Xiang, who is smart and kind, and is sincere in his duties. Since performing his duties, he has overcome difficulties, is determined to be enterprising, and has exceeded the heavy responsibility of taxation, and has made great contributions.

Now the Starry Sky Palace is changed to the Starry Sky Palace, and Xu Yi is promoted to the lord of the third-rank Starry Sky Palace..."

At this point, the hall was filled with an uproar and Xu Yi was also shocked.

"Brother Xu, you must not accept it, you must not accept it. This is a thunder."

Xu Yi was shocked and a thought penetrated.

Looking closely, it was He Beiyi who spoke. At some point, He Beiyi also came to watch the ceremony.

"Brother Xu, this is clearly a person who is interested in taking advantage of the fact that Si is in seclusion and has made a game.

Originally, the idea of ​​the judging department should be to ask you to first judge the official position and then slowly plan it. After a few years or more, after you have enough resources, you will find a way to promote the Starry Sky Palace to the Starry Sky Palace. At that time, your Palace Master should have little trouble.

But now, you only have the second level of cultivation in the realm and the fourth level of Taoist fruit. No matter how you look at it, it is not enough to be an official position as a third level immortal.

Of course, in the past, it was not without people who made great contributions to the third-grade immortal official, and then improve their cultivation and Taoist fruit.

But these have extremely strict prefix conditions. Often, if you cannot improve your cultivation within ten years, you will be deprived of your position and become a laughing stock.
Chapter completed!