Suddenly, a ten-meter-wide red carpet slowly rolled from west to east, and surprisingly, no one pushed the two sides of the red carpet, as if it was controlled, and it unfolded to the east little by little, until it stretched into the depths of the forest where no end could be seen.

Subsequently, the melodious music sounded, and the entire Mo tribe was dressed in the ink uniforms of the Mo people, and they were arranged on both sides of the red carpet to enter at one time, with men on the left and women on the right, and the division was particularly clear.

The red carpet in the center is in a state of no one trampling on it.

Everyone has a feeling at this moment that the person who can walk on the red carpet must be the goddess of this year.

It's a silent ceremony, no one tells you what's next, and your eyes just move with the sound.

The people of the Mo clan who walked on both sides of the red carpet were all important figures in the clan, and other people, after these people entered the venue, walked out of the same position and moved to the back of the guests, row by row, looking at the past, self-contained.

As soon as the last person here finished entering, the bell rang at the right time, and the sound came from the familiar cold voice of the Mo Clan's chief.

"Please invite Mo Qingge, the eighteenth generation goddess of the Mo clan, and invite the eighteenth generation of the Mo clan to pour his face and enter!"

As soon as this sound fell, everyone was shocked, not only the people of the Mo clan, but also the people of various families and forces outside the Mo clan, their eyes widened, and the expression of 'I am having auditory hallucinations' on their faces.

Mo Qingge? Ink poured into the face?

What the hell is this?

Isn't the goddess of this session called Mo Hanjun, and isn't the priest called Mo Xiangjun?

When did they change their names?

No, it's not right, these are all genealogy people, where is this name said to be changed?

In an instant, the originally quiet and silent scene gradually sounded the sound of discussion, and the direction of everyone's discussion was naturally about the real name of the eighteenth generation goddess.

It's a pity that no one can help them solve their questions, because the huge Mo clan, except for a few people who Mo Yin trusts extremely much, no one knows the process of inheriting the Great Ceremony today.

Therefore, the restlessness of the scene, but it lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and it was suppressed by the ink silver that suddenly appeared.

Under the sun, Mo Yin stood in the wind in an ink-colored robe, with a long figure and an incomparably handsome face, just as soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on their bodies, they suddenly found that the man who existed like a sun god in the hearts of all the women suddenly turned around and stretched out his clean and slender hands behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of white and flawless jade hands slowly placed in the palm of his hand, and the pupils of the women exploded instantly because of these hands.

Soon, a slender and graceful figure with a refined temperament appeared in people's eyes, and she was seen wearing a complicated and magnificent family uniform, walking lightly on the red carpet step by step under the support of Mo Yin himself.

When she stood firmly on the red carpet, everyone found that under the thin black veil like cicada wings, there was a perfect face with no flaws of 360 degrees, and the only pair of naked eyes were indifferent with coldness, and indifferent with mockery.

The aura exuded by the whole person was not inferior to Mo Yin standing beside her, and the gaze that swept over inadvertently made them feel so stressed that they were stunned, and all their curiosity and shock turned into sluggishness.

But before they could breathe out, Mo Yuan appeared on the stage, although Mo Yuan's aura was much weaker than Mo Yin, but in the empire with many talents, Mo Yuan's ability was second only to Mo Yin, and in the eyes of others, he was still looking up.

In such a serious atmosphere, Rao is the nine-year-old son of Moyuan Mojiu, who is exquisitely on weekdays, and today, he is also handsome, with eyebrows like thin ice.

And the woman who was supported by him did not lose the previous one in her aura, but compared to the indifference of the previous one, this one was much more relaxed, and the whole gave people a sense of calmness, from beginning to end, she didn't even move her brows.

As for their appearance, attentive viewers can see that their appearance can almost reach the point of being fake, if they are really put together, it is really difficult to distinguish, which one is Mo Qingge and which one is Mo Qianyan.

Just as the four of them were passing by the Mo Clan Elder Group, the Great Elder of the Mo Family suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Liushao, do you have something that you haven't explained clearly? Who are these two people? ”

The ink silver pupils were clear, and he opened his mouth lightly, and his voice could not hear joy and anger, but it was warm and good.

"I don't have time to explain to you now, I know better than you the consequences of confusing the heirs, not to mention, one of them is a goddess and the other is a priest, whether it is true or false, and you will know it when you go to the altar."

The Great Elder of the Mo Family was obviously not satisfied with this statement, but when he wanted to continue to ask, Mo Yuan's handsome and good-looking eyebrows on the side were slightly raised: "Great Elder, the time of the ceremony has been calculated, are you sure you want to continue to delay?" If something goes wrong, are you responsible? ”

"Jiu Shao, shouldn't you give us an explanation for such a big thing?"

After Mo Yuan heard this, he smiled coldly: "Say? What do you want to say? Or will you be able to complete this sacrifice for us? If so, then we'll leave and leave everything to the Great Elder, okay? ”

"You," the Great Elder was angry at Mo Yuan's words, and his face turned red, but just when he wanted to continue the theory, the elder group behind him suddenly launched, pulling him back to his original position one left and one right, and the second elder nodded in the direction of Mo Yin.

The Great Elder felt that his lungs were about to explode, but under the joint restraint of the Second Elder and the Third Elder, he couldn't move for half a minute, and in desperation, he could only watch the four of Mo Yin walk in the direction of the altar step by step.

It's just that it's clearly a sacrifice, so why is there nothing but forests and lakes?

Could it be that the so-called sacrifice of their Mo tribe should be held in the forest?

However, everyone's speculation was quickly confirmed, and they saw that under the support of both Mo Yin and Mo Yin, the four of them stopped after walking to six tenths of the red carpet.

Obviously, the four figures are so clear, but since they got off the red carpet and went to the lake, they only looked at their upper bodies, but the lower half of their bodies were surrounded by a cloud of mist, which was not real, but the action, no matter how you look at it, it looks like they are walking in a formation, but they can't see their steps clearly, and they can't judge the angle of the formation at all by relying on their upper bodies alone.

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