Nuwa Palace, majestic and magnificent.

Built on a natural stone platform, standing here, there is the illusion of standing in the center of heaven and earth.

Here, even the rocks began to become low, as if they were afraid of blocking the feng shui of Nuwa Palace.

The trees and flowers are only more than one person tall.

The forest is quiet, and there are small animals such as deer and rabbits, foraging nearby.

Although it is only a temple of the saint on earth, there is still an extraordinary atmosphere here.

Zhang, surnamed Zhenren, watched the sun reach the middle of the sky.

shouted: "Blood sacrifice!"

Then, three spirit beasts in a cage were pulled out, a three-colored cow, a golden sheep, and a colorful golden pheasant.

The soldier with a red rope tied to his head and a machete in his hand put these three precious spirit beasts according to the position of Sancai.

Silently muttered a few words.

The sword fell, and a pillar of blood soared into the air, and finally entangled together, blooming with three brilliances.

To everyone's amazement, this pillar of blood was like a stick of incense, exuding a rich blood qi and rushing straight into the sky.

For a while, the sky was stormy.

This festival really opened Qin Feng's eyes, and there are similar sacrifices on the earth, but it is all a formality, praying to the heavens, and placing his wishes, but in Dashang, this is actually a real game, to let the great god of Nuwa appear in the world!

Ebony seemed to remember something, and there was something wrong with her face.

Shahai whispered, "What's wrong?"

"I remembered the last time we had a festival in our village...... It was like this time, and all kinds of sacrifices were arranged, and even three boys and girls were brought to the table...... In the end, a black dragon who got the god position came, and over the years the resources of our village were almost wiped out, and I slaughtered him in a fit of anger!"

Qin Feng looked sideways, is Ebony so reckless? Even the little gods of the Heavenly Court dare to kill.

"After that time, there was a great drought in our village for ten years, and when I was refining my skull, a crack opened in the position of the Mud Pill Palace, causing my potential to decline. ”

Ji Lin chuckled, shook his head and didn't speak.

Shahai patted Ebon's shoulder and said sympathetically: "Brother, I heard that it has not been long since the establishment of Heavenly Court, and it is the time when there is a shortage of people, you killed the little god of Si Yu, you said that you ...... Ay. ”

"I didn't send the heavenly soldiers down to arrest you, which can be regarded as burning high incense. ”

Qin Feng reminded: "Heitan, go back this time, it is very likely that Dashang and Da Zhou will officially start a war, remember, don't rush to the front when the time comes, and run away when you encounter a strong enemy." ”

Ebony swallowed and said, "Don't scare me!"

Qin Feng said in his heart: "Scare you? You will know later, what is the god list for? That is the mandatory recruitment book of the heavenly court, whoever is named, a little true spirit will be bound in it, and he can't die if he wants to, Ebony killed the little god who traveled clouds and rain, then he is likely to be on the list." ”

A few people were talking.

A hundred boys and girls went to a high platform and sat down in the direction assigned by the old man.

A moment later, a white light shot up into the sky, and there was a psychic aura.

And these boys and girls, as if they were asleep, turned into clay sculptures and wood carvings, of course, this kind of festival, it is impossible for these children to sacrifice, just borrow the breath in their bodies to communicate with the great god Nuwa.

In the end, not only will there be no danger, but you will also get great benefits, and it will be much easier to cultivate in the future.

After the two offerings of the bloodlight incense pillar, the boy and the girl, were arranged, a huge whirlpool in the sky was about to take shape.

Old man, call again.

A group of soldiers holding the banner of demon beasts, according to the pre-trained way, moved back and forth in front of Nuwa Palace, complicated and weird, as if they were arranging a formation.

In a moment, these soldiers, their bodies appeared phantoms, and they walked faster and faster until they were shrouded in a layer of fog, and only the flags remained, constantly changing their positions.

A rich and pure demonic aura rose to the sky.

The breath of the blood sacrifice, the breath of the boy and the girl, the breath of the demon beast flag, the three breaths, like three pillars of incense, are neatly inserted in the square in front of the Nuwa Palace.

At this time.

Nuwa Palace suddenly exuded a burst of vitality, as if a clay wood carved god was suddenly psychic.

Shahai shook his head and said in a trembling voice: "From now on, silence, any time you do at this time, you will be known by the Great God Nuwa, don't crash into the holy car." ”

There was no need for the people around the king to order, at this time, everyone noticed that a pressure from the heart and blood became restrained.

In front of Nuwa Palace.

Except for the sound of the wind blowing, there was not even a hint of birdsong.

The king stepped down from the cart depicting the totem of the Xuanyao and came to the 'burning incense' of the three burns that reached the sky and the earth, holding the golden paper and writing the sacrificial text.

Silent recitation in the mouth.

"March 15th, Nuwa's birthday, the monarch of the Great Shang Kingdom ......"

One word after another, turned into green smoke, flew from the golden paper to the whirlpool of three burning incense sticks in the sky.

I don't know who wrote this sacrificial text, but the words that turned into green smoke could not be blown away by the wind and burned by fire, like a sharp sword directly penetrating the whirlpool and heading towards the heavens and the heavens.

The king seemed to be reciting very slowly, and his face became more and more pale, and he swallowed several pills halfway before he persevered, and after an hour, the golden paper became a blank.

It burned with a 'bang'.

The old man stepped forward and held the king of Xu, as if whispering something.

Ebony said: "Is this the sincerity of the great god Nuwa accepting the king of Xu? Does that mean that in the future, there will be a saint behind the great merchant to protect him?"

Sha Haidao: "That's not necessarily, Nuwa is a saint who enjoys the incense in the world, which is different from other saints. ”

"Now the king is still the king of the world, with a large territory and hundreds of millions of subjects in his hands, if he doesn't give this face, then what does the king do in a fit of anger, Nuwa Palace may disappear in Dashang. ”

Of course, Qin Feng also hopes that Dashang can have a backer for the time being to stabilize the situation, which is very helpful to his plan, I don't know why, he feels that things will not be so simple.

At the back of the festival procession, there was already a golden immortal with joy on his face, the monarch personally sacrificed different from ordinary people to incense, as long as it was successful, it meant that there would be saints in the future, sheltering in secret.

Of course, the King must have promised something important.

Heaven and earth treasure saints can't look down on it.

The only thing is the power of incense, if it is really successful, then from today onwards, the other temples of Dashang will be deserted, and it may even be demolished directly.

Correspondingly, Nuwa Palace will spring up like mushrooms after a rain, appearing on the land of big merchants.

Lao Zhen and the King of Su walked into the Nuwa Palace together.

Huang Feihu and other generals guarded the palace gate.

An hour.

Two hours.

When everyone is anxious.

In the Nuwa Palace, there was a sudden crisp sound of jade shattering.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, King, you go on, and I will order someone to build a better incense burner and send it over in the future. This is the voice of the old man.

But at this moment.

A demonic wind blew on the flat ground.

The Huang Feihu guarding the door was blown around, boys and girls, as well as various flags, as well as incense burned for blood sacrifices, etc., were blown away.

The golden immortals around him also couldn't stand steadily.

On the contrary, because Qin Feng was carrying a banana fan, a blue light rose on his body and stood steadily.

Through the gate of the Nuwa Palace, which was blown open by the wind, you can see eighty-one oil lamps lit on the ground, and the king of Xuan is seated in the center.

I don't know what forbidden things are going on.

Cracks suddenly appeared in Nuwa's idol, and the psychic energy that was originally shrouded in heaven and earth disappeared without a trace in an instant.

And the Nuwa Palace on the stone platform has also become mediocre.

In the frightened eyes of the King of Xu, the statue of Nuwa clicked, shattered into countless pieces, and there were streams of black gas rising into the air.

The old man standing by the eighty-one oil lamps had blood coming out of his mouth, ears, eyes and nose.

shouted three times: "Heaven is dead, the great businessman, in vain!"

In the end, he said: "The king is leaving, the god Nuwa may be guilty of the great merchants!"

He fell to the ground and died.

Qin Feng was dumbfounded, was he okay just now?

Wait until the gale subsides.

The group of golden immortals and soldiers, standing firmly, didn't know what was happening.

When the king walked out of the Nuwa Palace, he didn't even have time to collect the corpse of the old man, so he closed the palace door casually, walked on the cart pulled by nine flying horses, and rose directly to the sky and left quickly.

A voice came from the sky: "The festival is completed, General Huang reorganizes the army, and within three hours, I want to see you in the palace!"

"All the immortals have worked hard, see you in the song. ”

In the blink of an eye, there was only one black dot left on the horizon.

Qin Feng waved his hand to put the unconscious boys and girls together and put them on the frame when they came.

Pull the sleeves of Ebony and others.

Leave quickly.

My past life was a game boss

My past life was a game boss