Chapter 890: Altar Casting (2)

Chapter 890 Festival Altar Casting (2)
This is also true!
Qian Hsiao Wu Zizi is a wise man. He will not take his hard-working forces to attack the stone. Moreover, he and the four guards he brought are only in the eye, but there is no murderousness. He came to Jincheng, it should only be Take a look, go shopping, not to destroy...
Of course, if the five emperors are to destroy, it does not matter, they are not afraid of his means.
"No trace, send people to stare at him!" Murong Xue screamed.
"Yes!" No traces of life, quietly flew away.
A singer of joy passed away far away: "The Great Sacrifice, the Holy Virgin!"
The vast square is silent, and the three-story and three-story people are quickly separated from the two sides like a tidal wave, revealing a long aisle. Xiao Xi, the magic moon guards the shrine, and the maids slowly come over. .
Xiao Xi wore a white robe with embroidered delicate red lines on it. The noble and mysterious can't be said. The magic moon is still a pink dress. It is only in the neckline, embroidered mouth and front embroidered with complicated red lines. Behind the shrine guards, the maids are all white robes, holding golden studs in their hands, and marching toward the altar...
The little fox also walked right in front of Xiao Xi's left side, and the golden hair was soft and fluffy in the sun, which was very beautiful! Seeing Murong Xue, it also quietly waved her paws.
Murong Xue looked at him with amazement: "I can't think of the sacrifice of the shrine, it is so solemn!" It is comparable to the emperor's enthronement.
Ouyang Shaohao looked at the Jingu Palace and his eyes were deep and deep: "Before the sacrifice, the shrine needs to fast, bathe, and incense. Every step is very strict. You can't make mistakes at all. The white robe worn on them is a special sacrificial robe. The guards, the maid's robes are pure white, the saint's robes embroidered several red lines, and the big rituals are embroidered with red lines, symbolizing his supreme right and status in the shrine."
Murong Xue nodded in understanding. In Nanxun, the Great Sacrifice is the Lord of the Shrine. He is above all people...
The guards of the shrine, the maids stepped in front of the altar, neatly and orderly on both sides of the ladder, watching Xiao Xi, the magic moon, the little fox step by step on the altar, the magic moon, the little fox on the edge of the altar When stopped, Xiao Xi went straight to the center of the altar, facing the rising direction of the sun, and raised his head. The large altar suddenly turned into a transparent color, and a light blue circular array from the foot of Xiao Xi Light up, spread out quickly, and spread to the entire altar in the blink of an eye.

Hey.
The crisp bell rang, and Xiao Xikou smashed a language that others could not understand. The language was low and ethereal, as if coming from a distant sky, a layer of pale gold aperture slowly overflowed from Xiao Xi’s body. , can not tell the solemnity.
An empty language emerged from Xiao Xikou, and the aperture became a golden light that overflowed from his body, spreading toward the surrounding area. Wherever the golden light passed, the pollution was completely purified, and the heavy heart of the people became It’s easy to get up, the bitter face turns into joy, the flowers that are on the verge of death are reviving, the sky is bluer, the grass is greener, the wind is softer, and the sun is brighter...
The golden light of Xiao Xi’s body is more and more overflowing, the more overflowing, the whole altar is filled with the golden color, so warm, so tolerant, so comforting people...
The people in the city, the guards, all looked at the floating figure on the altar, and returned to God for a long time...
Murong Xue also looked at Xiao Xi, and the beautiful screams were full of exclamation!
In the name of God, purifying the filth and returning to life, such Xiao Xi is no longer a human being, but a god...
"Shi Zi!" No traces suddenly appeared, whispering a few words toward Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaohao slightly frowns: "Is things urgent?"
"Yeah." There is no heavy focus on the head, and the bottom of the skull flashes a rare dignified color.
Ouyang Shaohao looked at the altar, and the golden light still overflowed from Xiaoxi's body. It floated farther and farther away. The sacrifice was carried out at most half. It took a long time to complete, and he indulged for a moment. Leaning over Murong Xue's ear whispered: "Snow, I have something to deal with, I will pick you up later..."
"Good." Murong Xue nodded casually, his eyes still watching Xiao Xi on the altar.
Ouyang Shaohao turned around and walked out quickly. The voice of his Qing Yue was floating in the air: "The hurricane left the protection snow."
"Yes." The hurricane led the life, hidden behind Murong Xue...
As Xiao Xi has a low ambiguity, the golden light is flying higher and higher, flying farther and farther, falling into the distant sky, disappearing, and the place where the golden light disappears, the air in the air disappears without trace, the fresh air reflects the blue sky...
Murong Xue’s eyes are faint, and Xiao Xi’s technique can go through such a long distance and purify the air of the other three cities under the jurisdiction of the Taiwanese ink. It’s amazing...
The ethereal frivolity rang over the altar over and over again, and it stopped after a long time. The golden light of Xiao Xi’s body slowly dissipated with the disappearance of the low-lying, and the ceremonial array on the altar was also seen by the human eye. The speed disappeared at the foot of Xiao Xi.
Xiao Xi's black eyes flashed a golden light, and disappeared without a trace. His eyes sank and turned to look at the people under the altar...
(End of this chapter)