"The city lord is really anxious, he can wait for so long, and he has been making noise for a while, but I don't know if he is deliberately disturbing the priest's mind." Yuan Song hid behind the daughter of the Golden City Lord, and Jin Shuyi's body was slightly stunned, but he didn't dare to look at her father again.

The Golden City Lord's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly and stopped talking.

As long as he survives tonight, but the rumors of the Great Zhou are flying all over the sky, the master will send him out.

As for his daughter, he never thought that his daughter would go with him. In his eyes, following his own fine clothes and food, his daughter has been living a life of being a master, as long as she is not a fool, she will leave with him.

A change of dynasty and appropriate bloodshed is inevitable. Nancheng should be for the well-being of the new emperor. That is their blessing.

The great country's teachers were fluttering, and their faces were indifferent. His eyes swept over the people below who believed in him, this was the first time he had close contact with these people who believed in him. When I was with tourmaline, I didn't communicate with these people who lived at the bottom of the ladder. Just give them what they need. He and Tourmaline, as long as they stand on the high altar, will be fine.

Now facing those people at close range, he was a little nervous. The Great Master lifted his eyes slightly and stepped forward.

Obviously, it was just a kick, and he stood on Liang Nianyu in an instant. "Well, get up." The tone was indifferent.

Liang Nianyu's body froze, his shoulders shook slightly, and his eyes were slightly red. returned to the National Teacher's Mansion from Mo Qingye, this was the first time she had seen her master. used to be the master she was most in awe. From the first day she entered the National Teacher's Mansion, she understood. The master is the one who stands at the top. She has always been cautious. Don't dare to speak loudly, don't dare to act rashly. Even though she was a little arrogant in private, she never dared to show anything in front of her master.

Liang Nianyu staggered and stood up, his stomach still slightly bulging. Standing quietly in front of the Great Teacher, he lowered his head obediently, not straightening his back like Mo Qingye at all, and he didn't buy it at all in front of the Great Teacher.

"Right and wrong, black and white, it's good that the Golden City Lord understands. However, the people of our country's division government do not allow anyone to despise them. The Great Master chuckled. It's as cold as the tinkling of spring water. The eyebrows and eyes dissipated a little high. But it also makes people dare not look at it directly.

The Golden City Lord smiled and didn't speak, even if he was caught, but there was no evidence that he had nothing to be nervous about. He's an official, and he's still in a big place. To pull him off the horse. I'm afraid it's too late. Just wait for the rumors to spread tomorrow. And his task was accomplished.

Bai Zijin's eyes moved away from Liang Nianyu, and he saw that she had lost her usual publicity, and now she was so frightened. My heart is also slightly sour. From the first day he was brought back home by the great teacher, he knew that he was the one who would always accompany her. Now that his identity has changed, the entanglement in Bai Zijin's heart is obvious.

The people below knelt on the ground, and when they saw the wave of the great master's hand, they knelt quietly in their place. The pious almost wanted to take out his heart and show his heart. "Ask the great master to save Nancheng." The crowd sobbed lowly. But with anticipation.

I am also a little fortunate in my heart, fortunately, there is a national teacher. This was almost their last glimmer of hope. There were two points of hope in his already tired eyes, which made the whole person look brighter. There are more changes in the eyebrows and eyes.

Mo Qingye's heart was shocked, and she felt that an extremely pure power gathered from all directions, sinking into her body little by little. She raised her eyes to look, but saw that there was no change in the body of the great master. It's like an ordinary person.

The great master was silent, only closed his eyes slightly, and recited in a low voice those jerky and familiar sacrificial prayers, and the surrounding virgins wearing sacrificial clothes began to dance the witch blessing dance, which is a dance that must be danced every year to worship the rain god Niangniang. The eyes are full of solemnity and trust, which is to let God see the sincerity of the people.

Those children seemed to have aura under their feet, tiptoeing one by one, and drawing a simple pattern with sensitivity and lightness. The people below chanted the witch song of witch prayer in a low voice.

The sound seemed to hit everyone's hearts. As soon as people heard it, they couldn't help but sink their minds and merge into it together, at this time, everyone didn't pay attention, and it began to spread under Mo Qingye's feet, and a thin breeze blew around everyone little by little. Those who touched it swept away the exhaustion from their bodies. The shrines are gradually clearing.

The breeze swept through the fallen leaves, the dry grass, a pool of stagnant water, and the wind and rain. The eyes of those young people who were still standing were as wide as copper bells, but they only felt a sudden coercion from their side, and gradually made them sweat on their foreheads. The big hand trembled slightly, and the heartbeat gradually became a little flustered.

The whispers of the sacrifice grew louder and louder, and even gave rise to the feeling that they couldn't help but chant along with it. He was still a very young man, with some horror on his face. I felt that Tianwei was a little heavier, and his feet were soft, and he fell to the ground with a pop. I couldn't stop trembling.

At this time, no one laughed at them, and the young men who were still standing fell limp. The divine power that could not be concealed around them made them feel a little afraid from the bottom of their hearts, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Poof." I saw that the Golden City Lord at the front of them spurted out a mouthful of old blood, trembling all over his body, pressing his right hand against his heart, and the people around him knelt down one after another. For a moment, a piece of land was vacated. As soon as he left the Golden City Lord, he felt that the pressure on his body was a little less.

The Golden City Lord's eyes were dead, suppressing the fear that came out of his heart. But I couldn't stop wanting to tremble, how could this be, how could this be! The chill that came from the soles of my feet was almost uncontrollable. He fell to his knees on one foot, bleeding from his mouth and nose. It's horrifying.

"This is God's punishment, God has condemned it." An old man began to cry and kowtow to the ground. I was trembling all over.

I heard from the old man in the family that once a priest was angry, and the earth shook the mountains and killed many people. That's what they old people know.

Bai Zijin had already taken Chang Ning to stand three steps away from Mo Qingye and protect her for her.

At this time, everyone knelt down, and not even a single one of the dense crowds at the bottom of the mountain was standing, and Mo Qingye's cold face but pity was even more surprising.

Mo Qingye supported his waist with one hand and lightly tapped with the other, and every click almost seemed to knock on everyone's hearts.

"Welcome the priest to his place." Bai Zijin looked at the person who could no longer hide his elegance with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Chang Ning stood beside him, looking unusually petite. A small face was full of pride, "Ask the priest to return to his place." The voice is soft and crunchy, and people can't help but smile. At this time, there was a sense of solemnity.

Everyone was shocked, and even forgot about Tianwei, and looked up with courage. Obviously, the person only swept slightly, but everyone only felt a shock in their hearts. (To be continued.) )