Chapter 2069: Sacrificial Ceremony (1)

The ritual to worship with dead wood that day has finally arrived.
Early in the morning, Qian Qian, Ling Feiyang, Liu Qing, Fang Bingxin and Russell put on clean clothes and waited for the moment they entered the city.
In fact, according to Qian Qian's intention, Liu Qing and the others should stay in the barracks and wait for news.
After all, this is dangerous, and no one knows what will happen in the capital of Chequ.
If all the members fall into it, how should the Black Army continue?
In fact, everyone now understands this truth, but it is really difficult to do it.
Chen Fan's safety is always concerned with everyone's thoughts, and the easiest way to determine whether Chen Fan is still alive is to see if Zhao You is still there.
Such an important matter, who can wait at the back with peace of mind?
Therefore, the team that entered the capital has only changed from the first two to five.
Only Weng Yan stayed outside the city.
Now the situation is extremely critical, and the black army can be said to have reached the moment of life and death.
Since anyone can die, why not fight for the last time?
"Rumble..."
The huge gate opened wide, Qian Qian looked back at the black army stationed outside the city for the last time, and walked into the capital alone first!
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However, on the other side, Li Tian and Tzu Chiu finally came within the scope of Chequ Country after a long journey, but they were still some distance away from the capital.
Standing on top of Chi Chi Chiu's head and continuing to speed through the sky, Chen Fan found that many people below were decorated with lanterns and festoons. Instead, the people bowed to the west with a pious expression.
"Tweet, let's go down and take a look."
After saying this, Tweet Tweet immediately flew down, flew down while getting smaller.
In the end, it turned into a small snake-like existence and got into Chen Fan's cuffs. At this time, Chen Fan, who had no cultivation skills all over his body, had landed safely.
"Old man, I see you all kneel and bow in the direction of the capital, but what happened?"
I found a kind-looking old man and asked him. The other squinted at Chen Fan, as if it was because of his old age and some presbyopia.
"The young man is an outsider. Today is our annual sacrifice ceremony in Chequ. The capital is praying for us to the Prime Minister. We are thanking the Prime Minister."
Chen Fan nodded, and there seemed to be some doubts between his eyebrows: "Shouldn't the monarch perform this kind of sacrifice to the heavens and pray for blessings, why should the prime minister do the work?"
The old man sighed: "It is said that the monarch has not appeared in front of people for more than half a year. It is rumored that the monarch is seriously ill. I don't know if it can be... Mean, you can..."
With a wave of his hand, he interrupted the old man's words, and Chen Fan had a better understanding of the situation of the car.
He continued to ask: "Old man, have you ever heard of the Black Army? I don't know if they are here?"
When the old man heard about the black army, he immediately showed off his face: "Young man, you are going to join the army, I tell you, it is correct to vote for the black army."
"My daughter has just returned from the provincial capital, and she told me that hundreds of thousands of black-clad soldiers are just like one person in training. They are stationed outside the city and the surrounding areas are much safer."
"It is said that the Prime Minister also admires the commander of the Black Army very much, and personally invited them to participate in today's sacrifice ceremony."
The old man said to himself, without noticing that Chen Fan's expression had changed several times in a row.
He got three important messages from the words of the old man.
First, something happened to Zhao You, and now Che Qu is the prime minister!
Second, the black army failed to enter the city, and they were just stationed outside the city!
Third, now the prime minister who is in charge of Che Qu has only invited figures such as the leader into the city to participate in the sacrifice ceremony.
What is the intention behind this?
Li Tian doesn't need to think too much, he can make a conclusion in four words!
His heart is terrible!
"Tweet, let's go!"
Quickly said, the chirp hidden in Li Tian's cuff flew out instantly, swelled against the wind, and instantly soared to a hundred feet long.
Holding up Chen Fan, tweeted and flew away, aiming directly at the country of Chequ.
The old man, who was still chatting with Li Tian before, rubbed his eyes in disbelief when he saw it, his shock was beyond words.