Chen Yuan muttered, of course, he was just thinking in his heart, pretending to be indifferent, seeing the excited looks of the people and warriors around him, so in order to be less maverick, he also raised a hand and shouted, "Woo, ah..."

That feeling is probably like when Chinese primary and secondary schools do radio gymnastics and jumping sports----- that feeling is blind jumping.

Chen Yuan is just shouting nonsense now.

Wang Xiaogua stared at Chen Yuan, then looked around, and found that no one felt abnormal, he let out a sigh of relief, pulled Chen Yuan's clothes, and said a little embarrassed: "Master.... Don't shout anymore..... It's a shame. ”

Chen Yuan put down his hand: "Isn't this cooperating with the atmosphere, the situation on the scene is so warm, I have to be warmer, otherwise I will be treated as a heretic." ”

Wang Xiaogua: ".......... Master, you are all martial saints, who can deal with you....."

Hilarious.... Phew, the enthusiastic sacrificial ceremony finally officially began, after the emperor finished reciting the prayer, there were big ceremonies around him, each holding a torch, lit in the four directions.

Chen Yuan was surprised: "What is this for? Is lighting the torch to hold a sports meeting?"

As soon as he said this, someone on the side immediately said, "What is the sports meeting? Where are you from?"

Chen Yuan casually rambled: "I'm from Xiaohe Village." ”

The man sighed: "Where is Xiaohe Village? The old man has read poetry and books, and knows the world and regions, but... Where is this Xiaohe Village, but the old man has really never heard of it. ”

Wang Xiaogua jumped up with a bang, what Xiaohe Village, his cheap master is talking nonsense! He looked at the person who made the noise, obviously he was an old pedant, so he said to the old man: "No, my master is a little ......"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yuan waved his hand: "Xiaohe Village is quite far from here, there are about thirty river ....."

"Thirty big rivers? In this world, there are only fifteen big rivers in the farthest frontier distance from the imperial capital, so you came from the other side of the earth?!"

The old scholar was suddenly shocked, and half of Chen Yuan's unfinished words were stuck in his throat, and he almost choked his breath. In fact, what Chen Yuan wanted to say just now is that there are thirty of them here.... River system.

But these people don't understand what the river system means anyway, forget it.

Since the other party said so, Chen Yuan also hit the snake with the stick: "Well, yes, it's the other side." ”

When the old scholar saw him admitting it, he stared at Chen Yuan with a monster expression: "The earth is separated by the Interception of the Heavens and the Great Mountain, you actually came from the other side of the earth, in the early years, I also went to another world, where the country was divided and wars were continuous, but the strange thing is that in this kind of world, the people can still live and work in peace and contentment, and this is all thanks to the culture of that land, in which the people's virtues and etiquette are so high, I am full of emotion." ”

"I once heard the whispers of the gods, and taught me much in a half-asleep dream, so I ..... Huh, what's wrong with you?"

The old scholar stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, because at this time Chen Yuan was staring at him as if he had seen a ghost, and that look made the old man feel a little creepy, like seeing a wild cat grilling fish.

Chen Yuan was surprised, and looked the old man up and down: "Have you heard the whispers of the gods.....?" Doesn't it look like a fog, and there are some messy tentacles like octopuses inside?"

The old man's pupils shrank slightly, Chen Yuan was suddenly shocked, and said in his heart: Could it really be this old man?!

Under Chen Yuan's nervous gaze, the old man coughed and slowly spoke: "............ Oh no, the god looks kind..... And...... A tiger-like, well.... Also wear armor. ”

Lu Wu....

Chen Yuan's first reaction in his head was this guy, so he almost fell. The old man was still reminiscing about his past, Chen Yuan muttered a curse, and once again set his eyes on the sacrificial platform in the distance.

At this time, there were four wearing bells and whistles, shining with golden light, and the bronze armor and iron flag looked like the kind of decent cannon fodder characters who didn't survive more than three episodes dancing in front of the four big tripods, but the twisting bewitching waist looked more like twisting Yangge in Chen Yuan.

Well.... It's like four jumping gods.

When Wang Xiaogua saw these four "great gods", his eyes immediately lit up with excitement: "This is a dance of praying for the gods! It can only be seen at the sacrificial ceremony! Master, let me tell you, I have seen it once before, and it is very beautiful!"

"That is the sacrifice of the four monarchs of the previous generation, the four monarchs correspond to the four tripods, and the four tripods symbolize the four directions of the world. Now the four monarchs dance the dance of praying to the gods, which means that the new god of the year is invited to protect the Quartet, do not have favoritism, and treat everyone equally. ”

"And in the Prayer Dance, there are many martial arts, and many of the movements made by the Four Monarchs seem meaningless, but in fact they ....."

Chen Yuan answered unceremoniously: "It's actually very meaningless!"

Wang Xiaogua was interrupted by his cheap master, and immediately froze in place, and only reacted for a long time, and then pulled Chen Yuan's clothes: "Why are you answering your mouth!"

Chen Yuan shook his head: "What kind of prayer dance, don't you know the martial arts movements in this?" Don't forget your current identity and strength, what kind of prayer dance, your whole body is flawed!"

Wang Xiaogua pouted, the prayer dance is a dance that he has never forgotten since he was a child, since he saw it once when he was a child, he has never seen it again, after all, there was no entertainment in the small village in the past, the first time he watched the prayer dance, it was many years ago, he was not old at that time, and he was a real melon baby.

The so-called Four Divine Monarchs jumped in front of the Great Ding, anyway, Chen Yuan couldn't appreciate this weird aesthetic, so he squinted his eyes the whole time, so that the old man before kept talking to him, asking him if his eyes were a little dry and uncomfortable.

"I'm fine, thank you. ”

Chen Yuan was extremely embarrassed to reject the enthusiastic old man's idea of taking him to catch medicine and see a doctor, at this time, the sacrificial activities were nearing the end, and after the last two activities were over, the martial arts competition finally began.

God will choose, which is the alternation of the old and the new. A cycle begins again, and until the next god appears, there will be no new gods.

There was an incomparably powerful aura in the sky, and a voice broke through the sky, and he crossed the air, tapping his toes in the void, chasing the clouds and the sun. Countless martial artists below screamed excitedly and shouted loudly: "Martial Saint, it's Martial Saint!"

"It's Fang Wuya Martial Saint!"

The appearance of a martial arts saint made all the martial artists boil, and Wang Xiaogua also looked at the sky excitedly, flying through the air, this is the power that only martial saints have!

Seeing Fang Wuya's heroic appearance, Wang Xiaogua thought of his cheap master again, he quietly turned his head, but saw that the cheap master was boring digging ear droppings, and he didn't look like a peerless master at all.

Wang Xiaogua lamented in his heart, why is there such a big gap between the Martial Saint and the Martial Saint.