At noon, the venue, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, was already full of people who had come to watch the sacrifices and pray for blessings. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info such a grand occasion, Yicheng and even the whole person Jiuyou, it is only a grand occasion that will appear for many years.

At noon, it is also the time when the sacrifice begins.

Zi Jiuxi, under the traction of Zi Jiuye, walked to the entrance of the altar and put the gifts that had been prepared long ago into a strange looking transparent box.

Zi Jiuxi only glanced at it, and the things inside were strange.

There are fine magic stones, ordinary night pearls, ordinary rice grains, or beautiful puppet dolls.

It wasn't until later that Zi Jiuxi understood that these were all gifts for the gods, so that they could be considered sincere and be blessed by the gods.

Only the most precious things, they will give to the gods.

Obviously, different people, the most precious thing in their hearts is different, the little girl's innocent age, playing in their hearts is the most important, so she gave her own doll out.

What the farmer wanted most was to have a good harvest, and their gift was the fullest rice.

The Magic's Stone for the Magician, the Night Pearl for the Merchant.

……

Zi Jiuxi blinked his eyes, his eyes turned, whether it was an old man or a child, or a beggar, or a city lord, everyone was dressed and looked quietly, with one hundred and twenty sincerity, there was only the divine stick on the altar in his eyes, no, it was the holy envoy.

Zi Jiuxi calmly looked at the man in white robe on the altar, and he was so embarrassed.

Holy Messenger?

Dance the Universe!

A great demon king, is it a holy envoy?

What else does it represent light and faith.

……

Zi Jiuxi silently exchanged a look with Ye, looking at his surprise at that moment, it seemed that he also knew.

Today's Wuhuanyu, his whole body exudes a 'holy' white light, and he holds the golden scepter in his hand, dazzling as if he is covered with a layer of holy light.

If it weren't for the time when she was in the Moxibustion Dance Continent, she would have known that she was the head of the Netherworld, and now she really thinks that he is the Holy Son of the Bright Sect!

Listening to him recite the sacrificial words in a serious manner, the scepter in his hand shone brightly.

Zi Jiuxi originally thought that these were just pretending to be ghosts, however, she still felt that she was too naïve.

The moment his scepter waved, a sky-high white light fell, and the gentle breeze blew softly, like a mother's caresse.

Zi Jiuxi opened his eyes, looked at the intoxication and obsession on everyone's faces, and blinked.

Suddenly facing the golden eyes of the person on the stage, different from his original bloodthirsty dark red eyes, this moment made him seem to exude golden light at a certain moment, dazzling and compelling.

At this moment, Zi Jiuxi almost believed it.

Look at the way he smiled slightly......

The hand that was held tightened, Zi Jiuxi came back to his senses, and winked his eyes at Zi Jiuye mischievously, Zi Jiuye had a straight face, and his whole body exuded an aura of being unhappy and begging for comfort.

For a moment, Zi Jiuxi almost thought it was an illusion.

The eyes of everyone around were still misty, Zi Jiuxi glanced at the holy smile on Wu Huanyu's face again, and always felt that it seemed provocative!

Zi Jiuxi frowned, looked at Zi Jiuye, her beautiful eyes flowed, she reached out and hooked it, pulled Zi Jiuye's head, and kissed it.

Zi Jiuye was only surprised, glanced at a certain fake holy envoy whose face was already dark, and deepened the kiss a second before Zi Jiuxi wanted to leave.