His eyes instinctively turned to the position where Si Qi was. Their eyes met in mid air. Si Qi recovered from his stupor. At this moment, his crazy possessiveness came out again. He wanted to hide Gu Yun and enjoy her beauty alone
But in the end, reason prevailed. Today is a very important day for Gu Yun. There must be no difference.
With Qi Xiu coughing, a line of talents in the main hall reacted. For a moment, they didn't know where to go.
Qi Xiu's gentle eyes fell on Gu Yun and said with a smile, "the saint's ceremony can begin. Now go to the sacrificial platform."
It turned out that he also looked out of sight one day.
Gu Yun nodded lightly and looked back at Si Qi. Si Qi nodded slightly towards her. Gu Yun then went out. When Gu Yun left, Si Qi kept up with her and kept a distance from her, but she wouldn't get out of her protective circle.
The sacrificial platform is not far from the main hall. When Qi Xiu announced the beginning of the saint's ceremony, everyone poured into the sacrificial platform, and Gu Yun and them walked through a special channel outside the main hall.
People who are not invited can not participate in this celestial sacrifice, but they can also watch this celestial sacrifice from a distance through the guardrail of Guangming Shinto.
Successive popes, sons and daughters need to carry out heaven sacrifice. Only through heaven's recognition can they become the messengers of the God of light on earth and protect this faith.
Before they arrived, there were a sea of people around the sacrificial platform. Not many people were invited, but not many. At least looking around, there was no gap around the sacrificial platform, not to mention the people surrounded by the three floors outside the guardrail.
There was a lot of noise, and everyone was lowering their heads to communicate for this ore ceremony. Before the lonely cloud, there had been several generations of saints since the establishment of the bright God church, but none of them had such a large scale.
Even the succession ceremony of Qi Xiu and Ling Qingchen had never been like this.
The name of Gu Yun alone is enough to attract everyone.
The sacrificial platform has the scale of a small palace and covers a huge area. A two meter wide corridor extends from the door to the sacrificial platform. It is connected with a hundred step ladder made of white marble. The top of the road is the place where the real sacrificial platform is held.
There stands a statue of light, overlooking the common people from a commanding position, compassionate!
When Gu Yun saw the sacrificial platform in front of him, he hesitated for a moment, as if he had returned to the temple of the divine world, because the sacrificial platform in front of him was 80% similar to the sacrificial platform of the protoss, but the scale of the protoss was more spectacular.
As they appeared, the scene was strangely quiet. Just for a moment, everyone was silent. They just stared at Gu Yun in amazement. If they wanted to say how they felt at this time, they would only be surprised.
The girl who appeared at the entrance was dressed in a classical white skirt. The white skirt dragged the ground. The style was cumbersome and unique. Every place looked exquisite, combined with white plumes, it was more beautiful.
Still that cold face, at this moment, it gives people another completely different feeling.
If the solitary cloud in black is shrouded in a layer of slaughter on weekdays, such as the God of war, then now she is like a nine day Xuannv, not infected with the world.
There is a bit of loneliness in the cold!