The boy stared at himself in the bronze mirror. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The childish face was sickly pale, the narrow and thin shoulders were too weak to be clothed, and the weak and slender limbs were broken and broken.

His face was serious, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Unexpectedly, it's been ten years, and it's actually ...... Didn't grow up at all.

Heh, there's no chance to grow up again.

He stretched out his arms, and although he looked like a sick and weak young man, the maids in the room who served him to change his clothes were respectful and reverent, and the movements of kneeling on the ground and arranging the corners of his clothes were almost ceremonial and solemn.

It's like dealing with a god who has descended into the world.

With the intricate layers of black dresses wrapping, the young man gradually appeared majestic.

The expression in his eyes also changed from indifferent to solemn.

Today is an important day for him.

If he succeeds, he will naturally have a bright and free future. If it doesn't work out, it's nothing more than death, and it won't be worse than it is now.

The mood of the teenager is still good. His gaze fell on the corner of the bronze mirror.

There was a foggy black shadow there.

He had been standing for a long time, and like a mist, he appeared silently.

Being able to sneak into this room in front of everyone, especially under the nose of the high priest, shows that he, they, still have strength.

That's what they want to prove.

The boy nodded at the dark shadow in the bronze mirror, "Come back to me in two hours." ”

The shadow bowed, then stepped back into the corner and disappeared without a sound. As quiet as he appeared.

Outside the window, there was a majestic and quaint bell.

Qiongzhu stepped forward to help the young man straighten his collar, and smiled at him in the bronze mirror, "Divine Lord, the time for the sacrifice has come, let's go out." ”

In front of Wolong Square, a group of Tianyan monks who came from afar were a little stunned when they looked at the blazing flame.

It's a big fire, no, it's not a pot anymore, it's a pool.

Oh...... It turns out that in the Shenlong Prison, you have to sacrifice to the gods before your birthday.

But of course, it's also good to be able to see the gods of the Wu clan.

They have been popularized by people, the witch men in the Divine Dragon Prison are fifteen years old and come of age, and the coming-of-age ceremony is related to a lifetime and is very important.

The coming-of-age ceremony of the witch god lord is naturally more important, and this is why they are invited from Tianyan to witness the ceremony.

The night wind in the square is very strong, and the wind carries an inexplicable restless atmosphere.

The flame was still burning brightly in the howling night wind.

There was a woman standing in front of the sacred fire pool, throwing pieces of white things into the pool.

Lin Guotuo looked at her and whispered to Shen Ji next to him, "Do you think she is a little familiar?"

The blue-robed man stared quietly, and after a moment, he slowly replied, "That's, the high priest of the Wu Clan. ”

Claimed to be the most honorable person in the Divine Dragon Prison in addition to the Divine Lord, he has always been held by the Wu Clan, and he is also the most trusted person of the Divine Lord.

This woman is the woman he "encountered" in the stone garden during the day.

The knife on the side of the little Lori clicked and gnawed on the fruit and said in an old-fashioned manner: "That woman doesn't feel familiar, but I am quite familiar with the things she is holding in her hand." ”

"What is it?" Lin Guo asked.

The mouth of the knife was stuffed with pulp, and the bun's face was more rounded, and he said indifferently: "Isn't it the keel!"

Her voice was neither loud nor small, and everyone nearby could hear it.

It's just a little girl who is four or five years old and only knows how to eat and eat, and the word keel suddenly popped out of her mouth, and everyone was stunned, but she didn't have any questions.

Sacred Flame Pool, High Priest, White Bone ...... Even if it's a keel, it's a matter of course.

"This thing used to be thrown all over the place, and now it seems to be a treasure? I really don't understand you humans...... Oh, and behold, their god is out. Knife blinked, a little excited.

She was excited to see anything new, and of course, especially when she was fighting.

The young man was dressed in an intricate and graceful black sacrificial robe, and his expression was majestic and dignified, and he walked down the high stone steps step by step.

Leading the way in front of him were twenty snake-tailed maids dressed in white.

On both sides of the stone steps, the fire was blazing in the high brazier.

Almost at the same time, a low dragon moan resounded through the night sky!

The dense forests of the distant mountains were swept by the wind, and the branches and leaves trembled like waves of the sea.

A huge dragon-shaped black shadow rose from the shadows of Wolong Square, roaring and churning in mid-air with the howling night wind and holy fire!

And there's more than that!

Huge shadows hovered up and down in the square illuminated by the flame.

In the light and shadow, the high priest's clothes were lifted by the night wind, and the whole person seemed to be grabbed by the black dragon in the air.

The dragon-shaped shadows that tossed in mid-air stirred the clear night into a discoloration of the clouds, and the stars and moon were hidden in the dark clouds.

…… It turns out that there is really a dragon in Wolong Square.

Lin Guo looked at the gloomy dark clouds overhead, and the increasingly cold night wind, and asked Little Lori, "Is that a real dragon?"

The knife frowned, and he was a little unsure.

"It shouldn't be true, but ...... These things really have dragon energy on them, it's weird......"

Lin Guo spit out the melon seeds in his mouth, whether there is a dragon or not, it doesn't matter!

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, no one noticed, seized the opportunity, and quietly moved towards Shen Ji's side, and moved again.

After being coldly glanced at by Shen Daochang, she grabbed Shen Ji's arm and hugged it in her arms, "People are cold." ”

Lin Jinbao, who was also watching the ceremony in Wolong Square, pillowed his hands behind his head and looked at the night sky, his beautiful face was furrowed with two sword eyebrows, and his mouth was unceremoniously.

"What are these Nanban people trying to do? Let some dragons come out and want us to make sacrifices?"

This is a brain-opening ...... It's a bit of a concern......

Song Duan looked calm, "Even if it's a dragon, don't be afraid of it, it doesn't necessarily mean that we can't be dragon-slaying knights." ”

Lin Jinbao squinted his eyes and looked over, and said twice, "Then you can help me hold it when you want to eat me later." ”

Sword cultivators, relying on their own violence, always don't know how high or low the sky is.

The young god lord of the Divine Dragon Prison, under the respectful guidance of the snake-tailed maids, soon arrived at Wolong Square.

Kneeling on the stone steps sat hundreds of young men and girls dressed in purple witch costumes, their bodies haunted by a faint purple light, and their mouths muttered strange and long mantras.

The flame was blessed by the Curse of Praise, and the flames soared into the sky, and the light became more and more scorching.

The snake-tailed maidens stood in front of the Sacred Flame Pool, waiting for their masters.

The Sacred Cauldron was blazing, and the light shone on the high priest's countenance.

The aya yarn hanging in front of her eyes obscured her eyes, and she threw the last keel into it, and stood quietly to the side, looking at the young man walking towards her, with a smile on her lips. (To be continued.) )