The spirit came out of the temple, and he closed the door.
"Jiuqu, you go to Maoling city."
"Now, master?" Jiuqu has some hesitation: "tomorrow is a sacrifice to heaven."
How can he leave at this time?
"It's important." The spirit trace gives him one thing: "after arriving at Maoling City, scatter this thing all over Maoling City, don't let people see it."
Jiuqu is used to dispel the dark elements
Maoling city
Chu Zheng girl
Jiuqu said: "master, the matter of Maoling city has been in the past for such a long time, and the dark element has long been scattered."
"Just in case." Spirit trace voice light: "go."
He can't leave the matter to others.
"Yes."
The next day is a sacrifice.
The spirit trace let Chu Zheng stay in the temple, don't go out.
Chu Zheng, too.
However, the king didn't want her to be so easy, and tried to send her a mission.
After Chu Zheng and other spiritual traces and Jiuqu left, she left the temple.
The pomp of Penghua city is better than that of the temple examination.
"It is said that the closer you are to the priestess, the better luck will be."
"Will the priestess appear?"
"Of course, the priestess will pass through some of the main streets of Pomfret. Let's find a good place to stand."
"I haven't met the priestess yet."
"It is said that the Priestess is the posture of an immortal..."
The most discussed among the crowd was the priest's spiritual trace. In particular, the little girls, regardless of their manners and shame, pushed forward one after another.
Whether from his magical attainments or from his man.
Chu Zheng stood in the crowd, looking at these enthusiastic people with a cold look.
In their impression, she was the one who was cold and noble and could not be desecrated.
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no one dares to walk on the main road of the street. At regular intervals, people from a temple maintain order.
It's not Chu Zheng's imagination of a large-scale star chasing scene. Although these people are excited, they all stand outside the street obediently and dare not go beyond half a step.
Just after noon, the direction of the temple, there will be immortal voice, magic light soared to the sky.
"It's on!"
Chu Zheng looks in the direction of the temple.
She is not far from the temple, you can see the white jade carving gate of the temple slowly opened.
From the outside, the temple is not big.
However, the space inside is one by one. Chu Zheng heard Jiuqu that it was made with a special magic array, and there was space magic.
Qingfeng hall is not on the ground, but in the air.
Of course, these outsiders can't see it.
The door of the temple opened, and the temple apostles dressed in white ceremonial robes were divided into two columns and filed out.
"Wow..."
There was a sudden cry of alarm in the crowd.
Then there was silence.
Pure white lotus stand floating in the air, the man standing on the top, clothes fluttering, Immortal Jade bone, elegant and beautiful, as if there is immortal gas to face.
What kind of person can have the appearance of turning all living beings upside down like that.
He is the favorite of the gods.
Chu Zheng is trying to figure out whether they want to jump a God. As a result, these people don't stop and walk along the road.
The man's hand knot a strange mark, purplish red sexy lips slightly close move.
The voice of his singing gradually spread and fell into people's ears like immortal voice.
Chu Zheng saw the light falling in the air.
People all around showed their piety.
"This year I ask for good luck!"
"I'm going to take the magic school next year."
"I just want to see the priestess..."
Chu Zheng: "it's
Is this a large MLM site?
When the procession came to Chu Zheng, the brilliant man seemed to be aware of it. The clear and cold eyes fell on her exactly.
The corners of his mouth seemed to bend down and his singing voice became much softer.
Chu Zheng: "it's
The little thing did not sing well, and suddenly seduced me.
Chu Zheng retreats to the back, slowly following the team from behind.
Penghua city is very big.
Chu Zheng is a little impatient to go. How can it be so long!
Why go all the way?
Chu Zheng doesn't want to go, but when she hears the conversation, she thinks she can hold on for a while.
"The Priestess is so beautiful."
My good card is good.
"If only I could get into the temple."
What's the use of entering the temple? The good man card is not yours."Can the priestess marry?"
"Yes, but no one has ever married any of the priestesses."
"Why?"
"I don't know."
"If the priestess can communicate with the gods, how can they be disturbed by these worldly affairs?"
Chu Zheng looks at the girls in question for a while and continues to follow the line. When she meets a place where she can't go, Chu Zheng smashes it with gold coins.
After walking several main streets, it was dark.
The army stayed in the huge square in the middle of Penghua City, and the spirit trace was watched by the people and boarded the sacrificial platform made of white jade.
The spirit trace's face had some tired color, but he still carried the solemnity of the priest.
Chu Zheng is fidgety with the corner of her clothes.
Chu Zheng listen to the meaning of the people nearby, Qitian sacrifice has just begun, and there are two more hours to follow.
Chu Zheng
Who the hell did this come up with?
What's the use of such a sacrifice?
[every world has a civilization belief. The gods of this world are their beliefs, little sister. This is a normal thing. 】Wang Zhe carefully popularized the Chinese zither.
At the bottom of her heart, Chu Zheng sneered, but she didn't say anything.
The king thought about it, but he didn't know what his little sister meant.
It decided to find the next door system to calm down.
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two hours are neither long nor short.
Chu Zheng stands in the corner, counting the time and waiting for the end.
Under the cover of night, the sacrificial platform over there exudes soft magic light, like a beacon in the dark.
People at the bottom kept quiet and looked at the altar devoutly.
"Ah..."
A sudden scream cuts through the night.
In the crowd, a dark shadow suddenly flew towards the sacrificial platform.
The people on the sacrificial platform reacted quickly and stopped the man at the first time.
However, in the crowd behind, someone flew out again and attacked the spirit trace.
In the face of such a sudden change, he did not make any movement, and still maintained his position.
Whew -
bang!
The man bumped into something in the air, fell on the edge of the sacrificial platform, fell below, and was caught by the temple believers under the sacrificial platform.
But the group came prepared.
One was caught, and several flew out of the crowd.
They started directly at the onlookers, which led to continuous screams from below.
"They're dark mages!"
I don't know who yelled.
As soon as this is said, there will be more confusion at the bottom.
The magicians took the initiative to stop this group of people, but they couldn't stand too many ordinary people. They interposed in them and worried about these ordinary people. On the contrary, they gave each other opportunities.
"Your honor!"
"Be careful!"
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