Chapter 889: Altar Casting (1)

Chapter 889 Festival Altar Casting (1)
The next day, the sun is shining!
After using the early breakfast, Murong Xue took Ouyang Shaohao to the largest square in Jincheng. There was a high altar on the square. The altar stood ten meters away and stood in a circle with a spear guard, blocking those three. Layer, the outer three layers of the people.
Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue is unimpeded and walked to the place where the altar is five or six meters away. Looking up at the altar, I saw that the altar did not know what material was used. It was very tall, very large, and the altar was flat. Whole, empty, nothing.
Murong Xue could not help but frown: "Altar? How did you not put an altar?" This altar was specially built according to Xiao Xi's request. It took three days and three nights to build, and the altar was movable. Jincheng There seems to be there, they can carry it up, why not? Doesn't it all require the use of altars?
Ouyang Shaoyi looked at her with a look: "Xiao Xi took the altar to purify the air from a height, but not to pray for the sky, what kind of altar..." Purifying the air can only use the technique, no altar ......
Murong Xue was in a hurry, screaming at Ouyang Shaohao: "Don't say that I am stupid." She didn't understand the technique. I don't know that it is not necessary to put the altar on the air. It is normal...
Ouyang Shaoxuan sees innocent, thin lips and light, unceremonious: "You are not stupid, you are stupid." People are one year old, but their brains are not long, still the same as before, stupid and incorrigible.
"You are stupid, your family is stupid!" Murong Xue was angry, and Su Bai took a handful of Ouyang Shaohao's cheek, kneaded hard and pinched a red stamp: "Apologize to me!" Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Less arrogant and arrogant.
Ouyang Shaoyan gave her a look and turned her head. The feeling of contempt was beyond words.
Murong Xue’s chest ignited with anger and anger, clutching Ouyang’s cheeks and preparing to knead again. Ouyang Shao said with a sigh:
Look at that person, is it a thousand five princes?

Murong Xue glanced down and looked down at him. He saw a middle-aged man wearing a sandal-colored robes, a yellow-faced face and a mustache on his face, standing in an inconspicuous corner, looking at the complex eyes. The altar: "It is indeed a thousand five princes." The man just smeared the skin and had a beard. His face didn't change much. He suddenly looked like a normal middle-aged person suffering and suffering. Seeing that he was the one who had had a relationship with her.
Behind him, standing four middle-aged people with a tall and straight posture, they deliberately concealed some sharp eyes, and the murderous spirit that came out from time to time, they all showed that they are martial arts high-powered guards.
Murong Xue's incomprehensible Emei: "He is not guarding in Shuicheng, what are you doing here?" See Xiao Xi's method of purifying the air?
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes are faint:
The air in Jincheng is dirty, and the estimation of Shuicheng is not fresh.
The five emperors are estimated to see Xiao Xi’s method of purifying the air...
Murong Xue: "..."
Well, it makes a lot of sense, but: "Is there any possibility that the five emperors will come to investigate the situation and want to wait for the opportunity to attack the city?" The five emperors have been in Jincheng for a long time, and now Jincheng has removed more than half of it. The strength, the gates are wide open, and there is not much defense. It is a good time for attack...
"He is not that stupid." Ouyang Shaohao's eyes are deep and deep: now Jincheng is no longer just the Jincheng of the Taiwanese ink, but the Jincheng, which has been handed over by the Happy Kings. If he attacks the city, he will face more than just the ink of the Taiwanese. The army, as well as the strength of the Wangfu Palace, the four cities that the five emperors commanded, have been consumed very seriously. Although they have not reached the point where the mountains are running out of water, they are almost the same. He did not dare, nor did he have the capital to go to the Wangfu Palace at this time... ...
(End of this chapter)