Yang Xuan's shot is not heavy, but it is not light either.

After Princess Zishuang received Yang Xuan's slap, the whole person flew out in a parabola and smashed into the grass, snorting.

Hua Hong opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, just a look of worry in her eyes.

"Bold!" someone scolded sharply, but they didn't dare to step forward, they were afraid that their attack would inexplicably fall on Princess Purple Frost.

After a while, Zishuang crawled out of the grass with the support of two people, without saying a word, just staring at Yang Xuan with vicious eyes, as if she wanted to deeply imprint Yang Xuan's appearance in her mind.

"Let's go!" she said word by word, then turned and left.

Everyone glanced at each other, and they all felt that today's things were a bit big, but no one dared to make a move on Yang Xuan again, so they followed Princess Zishuang and left.

No one, including Purple Frost, is stupid.

Everyone's attacks fell on Zishuang's body several times, which was enough to explain everything.

After they left, Bonus worried, "We'...... Are we going to get out of here too?"

Yang Xuan smiled: "What are you doing when you leave? The annoying guy is gone, and we are just pure." ”

Hua Hong was still worried in her heart, and said, "But ...... But he's a princess, and he's probably going to find someone to come and arrest us right away. ”

"It's okay!" Yang Xuan said lightly, and asked again: "By the way, what is the relationship between Princess Zishuang and Princess Ziyun?"

Hua Hong shook her head blankly: "I haven't heard of Princess Zishuang, we only know that there is Princess Ziyun." ”

"Maybe it's a fake. Yang Xuan shrugged and ignored it.

The bonfire had not yet been extinguished, but the barbecue on it was already burnt, and there was no way to eat it.

Yang Xuan simply threw the barbecue far away, which was an eyesore.

But what I didn't expect was that the burnt barbecue attracted several fierce beasts to scramble, and they were very happy.

The night was uneventful, and at 10 o'clock in the morning, the sun of Yunhuaxing rose over the horizon, reflecting the entire grassland in pink, which was extremely beautiful.

The Sleepless Flower Bonus spirit is quite good, and he introduced: "The Flower of the Clouds has a characteristic that when the sun shines, it emits a pink mist, like a cloud, so it makes the entire plain pink. ”

Yang Xuan picked up a cloud flower with his hand, and found that there was indeed a pink mist emitting from it, which was very magical.

In the mist, pilgrims began to walk towards the center of the grassland, with a reverent face, and even more in three steps and one bow.

Hua Hong said: "The prayer ceremony will be held at noon, and we are not allowed to fly here, so let's leave early." ”

Yang Xuan naturally has no opinion, the so-called following the customs of the locals, since he is here, it is also good to go and see the prayer ceremony between the cloud god sacrifices.

The two of them went on the road together, and there were more and more pedestrians on the way, but most of them were speechless, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.

Several sneaky figures loomed around, Yang Xuan smiled knowingly and ignored them.

After about two hours of marching, after passing through a hill, he finally saw the so-called altar.

It was a white jade platform about the size of an entire football, five or six meters high, and nineteen white jade pillars with a height of tens of meters stood on it, forming a strange arrangement.

Around the altar, a large number of samurai in uniform white armor stood quietly with their backs to the altar, occasionally casting their vigilant gazes on the crowd that had arrived from all directions.

The crowd gradually crowded, but it was still orderly.

It seems that the high-flying cloud god does have a strong deterrent power in the hearts of the Black Cloud Clan.

While the believers were still rushing over, the prayers had not yet begun, and the red whispered, "Shall we come closer, or shall we just stand here and watch?"

At this time, the place where Yang Xuan and the others were standing was relatively high, and they had an unobstructed view of the scene in front of them.

Yang Xuan looked at the crowd in front of him, and didn't want to squeeze with them, so he said, "It's right here, anyway, just take a look." ”

Hua Hong sneered: "You don't want to see Princess Ziyun's peerless face, many people come to see Princess Ziyun specifically." ”

Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "Then it might as well look at you." ”

Hua Hong's face flushed, she took a sip, lowered her head and said shyly: "You must have deceived a lot of women to be so good at talking." ”

She reminded Yang Xuan of this, and Xiao Jing, who was still waiting for him in the distance, was secretly vigilant in his heart, and he must not provoke women again.

After all, that's too much trouble.

Hua Hong didn't know what he was thinking, but he was immersed in his dream, and his face turned red.

About thirty or forty minutes later, another team of honor guards suddenly crossed the sea of flowers and walked slowly.

Hua Hong's eyes were sharp, and she said excitedly: "It's Princess Ziyun's honor guard, she is here." ”

There was some commotion in the crowd, but it quickly subsided.

Yang Xuan's eyes looked through the sea of flowers, but he only saw a small palace that was extremely luxurious.

The palace was supported by sixteen wrestlers below, and it was not difficult to walk among the sea of flowers.

Needless to say, the one in the white jade palace must be Princess Ziyun.

"It's a big show. Yang Xuan chuckled.

Hua Hong said in a low voice: "Princess Ziyun is the daughter of the Black Cloud Emperor, and she is the princess of the entire Black Cloud Clan, can she not be a big show?"

After the Baiyun Palace, there were many envoys and entourage, and even soldiers, just the emperor's cultivation, Yang Xuan saw several, and it was really extraordinary.

The guard of honor gradually approached, approaching the altar along the passage that had been set aside long ago, and then stopped.

All the soldiers who had been guarding around the altar knelt down in unison and shouted, "Welcome to the princess." ”

The entourage behind the white jade palace quickly rushed to the front from the rear, scattering countless petals on the road in front of the honor guard, and then, the palace opened, and dozens of white figures floated out, lining up on both sides of the road.

After waiting for a few more minutes, a faint figure slowly walked out of the palace.

It was a woman in a purple gauze skirt with a graceful figure, her hair reaching her waist, and her face covered with light veil, slowly diffusing a momentum that was indifferent, like the clouds and flowers that reflected the sun, changeable and beautiful.

Between Yang Xuan's nose, he seemed to smell a faint fragrance, which was extremely comfortable.

Sure enough, it was the best in the world, and he nodded slightly.

The crowd tended to squeeze forward, but it was quiet again.

Obviously, Princess Ziyun also has a high prestige in the hearts of the people.

Yang Xuan looked carefully, and suddenly felt a pain in his waist.

It turned out that it was the bonus that screwed him.

"Your eyes are straight, and you said that you didn't come to see Princess Ziyun?"

The vinegar smell is smoky, and if it is slightly condensed, I am afraid it can be used for seasoning.

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, where did this start, he was really drunk.

But he didn't explain it, first, he couldn't explain it clearly, and the more he explained this kind of thing, the more confused he became.

Well, there's no need for these three.

Hua Hong couldn't get a response from Yang Xuan, so she pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Just when the two of them were making small moves, Princess Ziyun, who came out of the palace, had already slowly climbed the altar along the steps and stood on the most central pillar.

The prayer service is about to begin.

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