The guards of Huangquanmen are much stricter than the last time Yang Xuan came, and the hijacking of his own holy daughter is naturally a great shame for Huangquanmen, and Yang Xuan can already imagine the anger of the high-level leaders of Huangquanmen.

After hiding his figure, Yang Xuan casually walked through all kinds of strange buildings, and his purpose this time was to explore the mysterious god of Huangquan.

There was a vague thought in his heart, that is, this god of Yellow Springs was very likely to have some mysterious connection with the black bead.

Otherwise, the black bead wouldn't have emitted that weird fluctuation last time.

The whole Huangquan Gate, like a spider web, circled and circled, moved closer to the center, and the Holy Maiden Hall of Nannan was actually not in the center of the spider web, but closer to the front.

Yang Xuan, who had turned around a few times, suddenly moved in his heart.

The feeling of being being targeted is back.

The black bead shook for a moment, but it was hidden in an instant, as if it was afraid of alarming something.

A few maids hurriedly walked past Yang Xuan with some items in their hands, and Yang Xuan's heart moved, and he quietly followed behind them.

As they twisted and turned, Yang Xuan found himself in front of a building.

"Your Highness, the hour has come, please bathe and change your clothes!" a maid stood outside the door and said in a loud voice.

Yang Xuan's eyes showed a strange look.

Are there other saints in Huangquanmen?

After sweeping his thoughts, he found that there was indeed a woman wearing a white mask in the building, and the aura emanating from her body was very similar to that of the girl that day.

The maid's voice came in, but the saint did not answer, and with a slight wave of her sleeves, the door was opened.

Several maids rushed in, knelt on the ground respectfully, and presented the things in their hands.

Only then did Yang Xuan see that it was a long black dress with strange decorations.

After the saint changed into a long black dress under the service of several maids, her whole person showed a cold and dark aura, which made people chill.

The sound of footsteps came, and in Yang Xuan's thoughts, outside the building, there were a large number of Huangquanmen disciples lined up in a strange line, holding strange musical instruments that Yang Xuan had never seen before, and came to wait outside the door.

"The hour has come, please move to the Huangquan Temple!" A voice came, and a person walked out of the black fog, his face was serious, and his expression was cold.

It was Mu Gu, the deputy head of the Huangquan Sect that Yang Xuan had seen before.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he could let Mu Gu come to greet him personally, the treatment of this saint was not low.

The Holy Maiden of Huangquan came out and walked in front of Mu Gu.

Mu Gu bowed, put his right hand on his chest, and said respectfully: "Serve my god forever!"

The holy woman stretched out her hands and made a strange gesture, and a cold voice came out of her mouth: "Serve my God forever!"

Mu Gu gave another salute and respectfully stepped aside.

At this moment, the other Huangquanmen disciples began to play and pull the instruments in their hands, making a sound like a ghost crying, which was terrifying to hear.

Mu Gu waved his arm, and an invisible force emitted, gently holding the Huangquan Holy Maiden up.

The team began to walk, slowly but orderly towards the center of the cobweb, accompanied by strange vocal music.

Yang Xuan didn't follow too closely, he always felt that a pair of eyes were secretly watching him, making him vigilant.

In a short time, the team had already reached the central area of Huangquan Gate.

It is a huge square made entirely of black stones, quaint and mysterious.

Around the square, there are nine huge stone pillars, and there are mysterious patterns on the stone pillars, but you can't see it clearly.

At this time, the huge square was already full of disciples of Huangquanmen, dressed in uniform and standing solemnly.

Seeing the Huangquan Holy Maiden's honor guard, everyone knelt down, their foreheads touched the ground, but they didn't make a sound at all.

The guard of honor of the Huangquan Holy Maiden did not stop, and passed straight between the disciples of the Huangquan Sect who were kneeling on the ground, and came directly to the center of the square.

There was a huge altar in the center of the square, and eight black-faced ghost attendants stood around the altar, and in the center of the altar, there were four more people, dressed in white clothes and wearing white masks.

Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the four of them, and there was solemnity in his eyes.

From those four people, he felt a more powerful aura than the black-faced ghost attendant.

The Holy Maiden of Huangquan and Mu Gu came under the altar, and everyone else spread out in all directions and knelt on the ground, including Mu Gu, who stepped back and knelt in front of everyone.

Only the Holy Maiden of Huangquan walked up the steps to the altar step by step.

The eight black-faced ghost attendants knelt down, and a neat voice came out of their mouths: "Serve my god forever!"

The Holy Maiden of Huangquan was noncommittal, and after climbing the steps, she walked towards the center of the altar.

The four white-clothed men bowed slightly and said in unison, "Serve my god forever!"

The Holy Maiden of Huangquan still didn't speak, and walked straight to the center of the altar and stood still.

At this moment, there were more than 10,000 disciples of the Huangquan Sect in the huge square, except for the Huangquan Holy Maiden and the four white-clothed people, no one else was standing, and they all knelt on the ground.

At this time, it was late at night, and the originally dark sky was even more gloomy, and the torches around it emitted a faint blue light, falling on the faces of the disciples of Huangquanmen, which looked extremely mysterious.

Time seemed to stand still strangely.

I don't know how long it took, a black mist suddenly appeared above the altar, and then a figure appeared in the black mist.

"Greetings!"

All the disciples of the Huangquan Sect let out a uniform voice, and their voices were full of fanaticism.

The black mist dissipated, and a person appeared on the altar, wearing a black robe, and the black robe was embroidered with extremely strange patterns, which looked very mysterious.

As soon as this person appeared, he glanced in the direction where Yang Xuan was.

Yang Xuan sighed in his heart, could it be that this person had already discovered him?

But the head of the Huangquan Sect just glanced over to this side and then withdrew his gaze.

"The hour has come, and the sacrifice begins!"

A cold voice came from the door of the Huangquan Sect, and then, he slowly knelt on the ground, facing the Huangquan Holy Maiden, and raised his hands high.

As he knelt down, all the Huangquan Sect disciples raised their hands, their eyes revealing fanaticism.

The four white-clothed men did not kneel, but turned to face the Huangquan Holy Maiden, their arms crossed over their chests, and a mysterious sound began to come out of their mouths.

The sound came from the mouths of the four and reverberated through the night sky, echoing across the square.

Although Yang Xuan couldn't understand the sounds coming from the mouths of these four people, he felt that this kind of voice was to summon something, or rather, to communicate with something.

This process lasted for a long time, and I don't know how long it took, Yang Xuan suddenly felt an extremely cold aura descending on the altar.

"Welcome to the arrival of my god!" The head of the Huangquan Sect, who had been kneeling on the altar, was prostrate on the ground, his forehead touching the ground.

"Welcome to the arrival of my god!" all the disciples of the Huangquan Sect prostrate on the ground and touched the ground with their foreheads.

The four white-clothed men who had never knelt down also knelt on the ground, their hands on the ground, palms facing the sky, and a solemn and serious voice came out of their mouths: "Welcome to the arrival of my god." ”

The cold aura was even stronger, and within a moment, the entire altar was enveloped in that cold aura.

With the arrival of the cold aura, the body of the Holy Maiden of Huangquan with her eyes closed, who had been standing in the center of the altar, began to tremble violently, as if something was entering her body.

At a certain moment, the trembling of the Huangquan Holy Maiden's body stopped, and then, she slowly opened her eyes.

And her whole eyes have completely turned black.

At this moment, the black beads in Yang Xuan's body suddenly trembled violently.

。 m.