No matter what Su Ruoxi said or how he persuaded him, Mu Zihan refused to leave alone.

In desperation, she had no choice but to take Mu Zihan to the woods first, where she met the flower-skinned demon.

When she took Mu Zihan to the woods, she still didn't see the figure of the flower-skinned demon, and Su Ruoxi couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart.

"If you're sorry, are you hiding something from me?"

Seeing Su Ruoxi's uncertain appearance, Mu Zihan asked.

Su Ruoxi hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell Mu Zihan the truth, so that her chances of winning would be greater.

"Zihan, do you know the origin of this Golden Moon Altar?"

Mu Zihan nodded and said, "I know, the Golden Moon Altar is a branch altar under the Ghost Monarch, and the sect leader of the Golden Moon Altar is named Jin Yue, who is the younger brother of the Ghost Monarch. ”

Seeing that Mu Zihan knew more than herself, Su Ruoxi's eyes widened in surprise.

However, the people of Jinyuetan wanted to snatch the medicine in Mu Zihan's hands, so they had been eyeing Mu Zihan for a long time, and it was not surprising that Mu Zihan knew something about them.

"However, the Golden Moon Altar has a new saint daughter, and tonight there is a ceremony to worship the saints."

Mu Zihan looked at Su Ruoxi in confusion and asked suspiciously, "What does this have to do with us?" ”

Seeing the puzzled look on Mu Zihan's face, she knew that Mu Zihan really didn't know who the holy woman was.

So, Su Ruoxi took a long breath, and after slowly exhaling it, she explained: "The holy woman is Mu Lingshan!" ”

"What?! Lingshan! How could it be her? Sorry, are you mistaken? ”

As soon as he heard that the holy daughter was Mu Lingshan, Mu Zihan showed an incredible look.

Su Ruoxi nodded, and said very seriously: "I have already met Mu Lingshan, and she sued me, where are you." ”

"Damn it!"

Mu Zihan cursed in a low voice, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill Jin Yue immediately.

"I've already planned how to destroy their ritual tonight, and not only that, but I'm going to destroy the main altar of this Golden Moon Altar!"

Su Ruoxi told Mu Zihan about her purpose, and only if Mu Zihan knew her plan, he would cooperate with her.

"What are you going to do? Jinyuetan is not as simple as you think, don't mess around! ”

Mu Zihan persuaded worriedly, and Su Ruoxi rolled her eyes depressedly when she heard this sentence again.

This sentence has already been said, but now that I have laid it out, I naturally have to try it. What's more, you don't want Mu Lingshan to really be with this group of people, right? ”

She didn't do this for Mu Lingshan, but only when she carried Mu Lingshan out, Mu Zihan wouldn't stop her.

"What do you plan to do? I'll help you! ”

Mu Zihan said in a firm tone that he understood Su Ruoxi's temper and would never do anything halfway.

"Create civil strife! Let them beat their own people! ”

Su Ruoxi explained simply, and then whispered her plan in detail in Mu Zihan's ear.

Mu Zihan nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, and asked a few questions, and after being answered by Su Ruoxi, he agreed with Su Ruoxi's plan.

"Okay! In that case, do as you say! ”

After the discussion, Su Ruoxi and Mu Zihan waited in the woods until the sun set.

After seeing the torches lit on the side of the Golden Moon Altar, the two of them began to act.

Su Ruoxi took Mu Zihan and went straight back to the altar she saw before, because the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky would be held here.

Torches have been lit around the courtyard, and eighty percent of the people of the Golden Moon Altar have gathered here.

When it was dark, all the guards were masked, and when there were so many people, no one could recognize who was who.

Su Ruoxi just took advantage of this to hide in the crowd, and then quietly looked at the altar.

The guard, who was disguised by her and pretended to be Mu Zihan, had already been erected on the cross on the altar.

The guard's eyes were full of panic, helplessness, and anger, but unfortunately he couldn't speak at all, and could only eat the yellow lotus like a mute.

Mu Zihan stood beside Su Ruoxi, vigilantly watching the surroundings, ready to protect Su Ruoxi at any time.

It didn't take long for the noise in the crowd to quickly fall silent.

At this moment, Jin Yue walked out with Mu Lingshan, who was dressed in blue, and the two walked hand in hand to the high platform not far behind the altar.

The moment Mu Zihan saw Mu Lingshan, his pupils constricted together.

Although Mu Lingshan had a thin veil on her face, he still recognized her at a moment.

Seeing Mu Lingshan, Mu Zihan felt a little uncomfortable.

At the beginning, the little county lord who was always around him, a little willful but not bad, is now in the company of ordinary cultists. What a sad thing it was for him.

Feeling Mu Zihan's strange appearance, Su Ruoxi quietly pulled Mu Zihan's sleeve and signaled him with his eyes not to act rashly.

Mu Zihan understood the meaning in Su Ruoxi's eyes, and nodded indifferently to her in response.

Several messengers stood behind Jin Yue and Mu Lingshan, and one of them came out, holding a yellow silk cloth like a holy decree and began to read it.

All the followers knelt on the ground and listened quietly to the messenger's recitation.

Su Ruoxi could hear it in a fog, and he couldn't understand what the envoy was chanting at all, because he didn't speak the language of the Northern Qi Kingdom.

When the messenger had finished speaking, all the congregants began to echo, muttering the same language she did not understand.

Su Ruoxi glanced at Mu Zihan beside her suspiciously, as if he could understand, because she saw that Mu Zihan's face was becoming more and more difficult to see.

However, now is not a good time to speak, so she suppressed the curiosity in her heart and did not immediately ask Mu Zihan.

When this qiē was over, there was calm in the venue again.

The two messengers respectively held high the torches of blue flames, walked up to the high platform, and handed the torches to Jin Yue and Mu Lingshan very reverently.

Jin Yue looked at Mu Lingshan and said a word, but because the distance was too far, Su Ruoxi couldn't hear it clearly.

However, she saw that Mu Lingshan's lips were moving.

Su Ruoxi has learned lip language since she was a child, so she can understand what Mu Lingshan is saying.

Mu Lingshan said she didn't want to kill.

A few simple words revealed her thoughts.

Jin Yue looked at Mu Lingshan with an indifferent expression, and didn't say a word, but directly threw the torch in his hand to the altar.

"Boom!"

The altar that had been poured with oil immediately burst into flames, and for a moment thick smoke billowed from the altar and the flames rose to the sky.

Mu Lingshan looked at the altar with wide eyes, and a trace of hatred and unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

And this qiē was all clearly seen by Su Ruoxi.