Chapter 330: Chaos is frequent
Following his gaze, there were a few extra white robes on the ground beside him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Knowing this, he immediately picked up a shawl and put it on his body, and covered his black hair with a wide hat, so that he couldn't see any difference from others.
All three of them changed their costumes and silently blended into the crowd, not too far forward nor too backward, just in time to take in the things by the altar.
The swarthy altar was unveiled in the daylight, and it really looked exactly like the altar of the Jade Mansion. The whole takes the shape of a six-pointed star, and the altar is painted with regular recessed lines, each of which is connected to each other, end to end, to form a whole.
Abruptly beside the altar stood another procession, six of them, lined up in a row, face to face with the ordinary people who had come to participate in the sacrifice.
There was almost no expression on their faces, and the look added a bit of majesty and solemnity for no reason.
It seems that this is the Feng Patriarch with the five elders.
Huang Bing's eyes flickered, and he wrote down the entire formation. This scene is very familiar, and among the murals that I saw on the walls of the forbidden land of the Jade Mansion at the beginning, one of them depicts the current scene. This made her even more sure that this sacrifice must have something in common with the sacrifice of the Jade Mansion.
After a while, a waiter ran over and whispered to the Feng Patriarch among the six people. After he finished speaking, a man came from the side, wearing the same white robe on his body, the difference was that the white robe on that person was more exquisite.
Looking up again, a handsome face, a handsome nose, and two deep eyes glowing with pale gold. The blonde hair was tied up high, and the white jade crown was added to it.
Huang Bing's pupils shrank sharply. It's him! It's the guy who let them go again and again!
Why is he here? Still in full view.
Patriarch Feng nodded at him, and there seemed to be some deep meaning in his eyes. When the blonde man had reached his position and stopped moving, he stepped out of the elder's ranks.
The eagle-like gaze looked at the surrounding clansmen, and the cloudy golden eyes revealed an unknown meaning.
At this time, another slightly chubby man came out, and it was the person who was standing beside the Feng Patriarch. According to the position of superiority and inferiority, this person should be the Great Elder.
The Great Elder walked up to Patriarch Feng and bent down to him in greeting.
When he raised his head again, his gaze had already fallen on the Feng clansmen.
"Today is the 100th birthday of the young master, and in accordance with the regulations of the Feng clan, a sacrificial ceremony is held to seek the blessing of the Phoenix ancestors. ”
"The people of my Feng clan are all descendants of the ancestor of the phoenix, and today the twenty-third generation of young masters is 100 years old, and the patriarch personally presides over the sacrifice to pray for the blessings and blessings of our clan......."
The Great Elder's words continued, but Huang Bing's mind had already drifted elsewhere. Descendants of the Phoenix. She silently recited the name in her mind.
From yesterday's white-haired young man's words, she already knew that the true body of this phoenix clan was indeed a phoenix. Golden Phoenix, Fire Phoenix, Blue Phoenix, Purple Phoenix, Green Phoenix, different categories have different statuses, and Qingfeng is the lowest status in the Feng clan.
The phoenix clan is the descendant of the phoenix, and its original appearance is also the same. And the Phoenix clan is also the descendant of the phoenix, but it is the bloodline of another divine phoenix that is above the phoenix. Tens of thousands of years ago, the king of the phoenix, the phoenix of the world, dare not disobey it.
It's just that the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix is extremely difficult to inherit, and so far only the Phoenix family has been left.
For tens of thousands of years, for some reason, the Divine Phoenix suddenly disappeared. With the disappearance of the Divine Phoenix, the other phoenixes of the Phoenix clan also disappeared.
Huang Bing once looked through the records of the Phoenix Clan's collection, and thought that all the phoenixes except the Divine Phoenix had died out, but he didn't want to hide them in Monte.
The Monte Feng clan is the descendant of the phoenixes when the gods ruled in the past.
The Feng clan and the phoenix clan still have a kinship relationship in a certain relationship, but from another point of view, it should be the relationship between the king and the minister.
However, whether this ancestor refers to the god phoenix or other phoenixes, this makes Huang Bing feel a little weird.
The phoenix is light and passion, and this strange altar is the complete opposite of this quality. Thinking of the same Jade Mansion Altar, Huang Bing felt even more that there was something wrong with this matter.
While Huang Bing was thinking about this, the Great Elder had already finished what he had to say.
The sacrifice was presided over by the patriarch himself, and all the processes were to be carried out in accordance with strict requirements. The flame of the altar is lit when the sun shines on the three shadows, and after burning for a quarter of an hour, the altar is opened with the blood of the daughter of the four yin as an introduction.
The flames roared and burst into flames, leaping and dancing above the altar. Huang Bing felt that because of the relationship between the altar, the flame also carried a sense of coldness.
The hideous, dark color is like a demon about to break through the earth.
This sacrifice is not right, this sacrifice cannot be carried out.
This thought flashed through Huang Bing's mind, and the moment the Jade Mansion Altar was opened reappeared in front of him again. The same feeling told her that if the altar was opened, it would be another big trouble.
The emotion in her eyes was contagious, and he pinched her sleeve and asked her if there was something wrong.
Huang Bing sank his eyes, there is something, there is indeed something. She raised her head, looked at Shen Xichen firmly, and spat out two words.
"Block. ”
Although she only said two words, Shen Xichen still understood what she meant. She was trying to stop the sacrifice from taking place. Although he didn't know the reason, he wouldn't doubt what she commanded.
Over there, the legendary Daughter of the Four Yin had been brought to the altar, dressed in a long turquoise dress and waist-length dazzling blue hair. The girl had her head down, and her hair covered her eyes so that people could not see hers.
And following the daughter of the four yin was the sacrificial sacrifice, the living sacrifice that was captured.
Suddenly, a guard hurriedly ran from the rear, looking extremely flustered, and when he arrived in front of the Feng Patriarch, he knelt on the ground.
"Patriarch, patriarch, it's not good!"
Patriarch Feng furrowed his eyebrows, his face showing displeasure. "Pull it down. "On the important occasion of the sacrifice, the most taboo thing is to say such unlucky words, so the Feng patriarch didn't ask what happened, so he let people arrest him.
The man struggled to speak, but was quickly dragged down, and finally failed to say what he wanted to say.
"Please ......"
"Wait a minute. ”
Before the Great Elder could finish speaking, he was interrupted. An old man, who was old but still in good spirits, suddenly appeared and interrupted the sacrifice.
"Old patriarch?"
The old man put his hands behind his back, and his face was serious, even a little angry.