The dark clothes are inlaid with gold edges, the wide sleeves are hung down, the white marble is clumsy and delicate, hanging from the waist, the ink crown is detached, only to the forehead, the lips are dyed with red and vermilion, and the red marks paint the eyes, the fingertips are smudged with gold, and the thin makeup is beautiful.

The incense is heavy, broad and far-reaching, the smoke is shallow, and the high platform is embraced, on which Yu Qingchen has stood quietly for a long time, just to wait for the most appropriate moment, the altar is located on the high platform, and the high platform is directly inserted into the green clouds.

The mountain is a famous mountain, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, the peak is a good peak, vaguely gathering the number of thousands of years of cultivation in the next world, the high platform is conspicuous, but it is exhausted for thousands of miles, only the crane shadow road stands under it, silently waiting for the sacrifice that does not know when to start.

The Taoist Xuefa finally reached the ground, the 5,000-year life limit arrived as early as yesterday, Yu Qingchen immediately exhausted his spare strength, but only to continue the period of three more days, relying on the forcible continuation of the life expectancy is far less than the previous one, Zhong Huaiqing does not even have much strength to stand, he needs to lean on a cypress tree, and with a special magic weapon made by the Venerable to stand easily.

Originally, it would be better to have the help of that creature, but Zhong Huaiqing always disliked that creature, and avoided it if he could, and ignored it if he couldn't, let alone help. And the little paper crane, even if he is already so sensible, in the face of such an important matter, Zhong Huaiqing does not dare to rely on it.

Although the high platform is high and the clouds and mist are longitudinal, it can't block the sight of the stranger, looking up at the Yu Qingchen in front of the altar, he can do it in detail.

Facing the east and facing the sun, when the light jumped an undetectable distance, Yu Qingchen had already gone to the altar, this heaven and earth sacrifice was the most important and final sacrifice she needed, compared to the gods who were still sleeping two days ago and did not know when they would be able to return and recover, the ceremony would be more cumbersome and solemn, and the sacrifices would be different.

Zhong Huaiqing saw Yu Qingchen's dancing appearance for the first time, but he danced for Yu Qingchen a few times, including sword dance, Ge dance, and others. It was one of the pleasures of being played by His Holiness Qinse, but he never opened his mouth to invite His Holiness, and only felt that opening his mouth was a frivolous blasphemy against His Holiness.

His Holiness's dance at this moment is actually completely different from ordinary dances, slow and noble, sacred and solemn, obviously every movement is beautiful to the extreme, but the first thing that rises is not admiration, but obedience and admiration.

Then you can get rid of the frenzy of reverence, watch the clothes fluttering, return to the clouds and leave the snow, and watch the fish clothes bloom, and they will be closed before they bloom.

The waist is snow-white, the willows are in the wind, the wrists are flipped, and the sleeves of the robe are gradually overturned;

Lips and whispers, songs and riddles, referring to Tulanfu, white and golden hooks;

The curtain is swaying slowly, the stars are jagged, and the swaying manshu is swirling, and the vine is no.

After the wind and clouds gathered, the universe was clarified, the stars and the moon converged in the daytime, the aura turned into a dragon to absorb water and roll upside down, the golden mangs became butterflies, leisurely and unhindered, and the great power of the sky was attributed to one person, and the waves of the sea were thought to be the lining of the ceremony.

When everything is silent, the vision disappears, only the Kingdee universe is the same as before, suddenly bending his knees, kowtowing four times, his eyelids are lowered, the Dan marks are delicate, the red lips are open and closed, the shell teeth are closed, and the speech is great, and he will not be heard.

When the knees are bent, the heavens and the earth tremble, the earth moves thousands of miles, the three times the beginning is completed, the landslides and stones roll, the arbor dies, the thunder is angry when praying, and the dark clouds gather in the canopy for a hundred miles, there is electric light and black color, which leads but does not start.

Yu Qingchen was unmoved, his eyes were calm, he looked up for a long time, and saw that everything was still the same, his head was down to the ground, his demeanor was clear, he bowed down and bowed, and he was arrogant and proud, and he did not lose half a point.

One word at a time, choose the previous points and pay attention, different from the first time only the world can be heard, the words linger, and the mountains are full of knowledge.

"I am willing to take Ling Ya's body as a sacrifice, Tai half merit as a sacrifice, and the rest of the faith as a gift, in exchange for the ability of my soul to reincarnate, and immediately wipe out the gift of this life, and there is no regret if the soul is broken. ”

The black thunder finally fell heavily, the void cracked, Yu Qingchen did not hide or close, the ridge was like bamboo and cypress, and his eyes were as clean as washing, but what fell was outside the altar, on the high platform, it was just a small platform with a radius of dozens of zhang, and half of it was split off.

Zhong Huaiqing's heart was throbbing when Yu Qingchen knelt down, and when he saw the thunder splitting down with his own eyes, even if the breath did not interfere with him, he was shocked by it, he was just weak in his body, and his spiritual power was still there, but he only felt that even the aftermath was also incapable of resisting, and the thunder fell, and he was covered with cold sweat.

Raising his hand to wipe away the blood stains on his lips, even today it is inevitable that his lips will overflow with a bitter smile, and the distance between himself and His Holiness has never been widened.

In other words, if he dares to pray for sacrifices, he is pouring out all the treasures of the world, only asking the Venerable to dissipate in this life, and I am afraid that there is no room for ashes immediately, how can he make heaven and earth entangled, let alone rely on the merits of cultivation on his body, and teach these to be worth it and more than enough.

After a stalemate for a long time, Fang came from outside the sky with a "quasi"

The red rain is like blood all over the sky, and when it falls, the mountains are really red, and the water is also red, and the strange thing is that the grass and trees are splashed with a few drops of red dew at most, and there is no stain at all, the sky is crying and the earth is cracked, and there is no worm mustard to mourn.

Cover your face with wide sleeves, feel a little bit of cultivation dispersed, and let go of it with relief, take advantage of the remaining strength, and will go, and in the future, there will be a younger brother who will inherit the name of the cliff, and follow his will to spread all over the world to know the creatures of Lingya.

The black shadow was silent, tightly hugging the little paper crane crying until he fainted, blocking his ears and closing his eyes to satisfy his wish not to turn a blind eye, Zhong Huaiqing left the pine and cypress he relied on from the end of the ceremony, forgot the spell, and stumbled towards the high platform.

The last time I sacrificed to the gods, I asked for a soul, a complete soul, and Zhong Huaiqing Xu III marriage, what I paid was the faith that gathered on Yu Qingchen for most of these years, she never needed these, but it was very important for the return of the gods, and when she peeled it off, it was not as shockingly obvious as every bit of weakness now, if she didn't look closely, even Zhong Huaiqing couldn't see anything.

He knew that since he had promised, as long as Ling Ya did not regret this situation, there would not be any extra time, he just hoped that Ling Ya would be closer to him before leaving, and seeing with his own eyes that everything was a little different, he only hoped that Ling Ya could live now, even if he might choose someone else in the future.

It's just that Ling Ya has reached this point, and he has been looking forward to it for so long, how can he regret it.

Spit on the selfish thoughts he once had, the pain rose from his heart to his limbs, and he fell to the ground weakly, and hated himself for being too emotionally fragile, so fragile that he fell to the ground where he should have been sprinting.

The legs will not be used for a while, so I simply use my hands to move forward little by little, and after climbing less than two steps, I feel that my body has moved to the other side of the top of the high platform that is still intact.

At the moment when Xiuwei returned to heaven and earth, the surge of spiritual power was faster, and even if the lip color was rarely covered by rouge, it was a fiasco visible to the naked eye, and Yu Qingchen couldn't help but cough twice.