The Holy Maiden has a very high status in Lan Zhaoguo.

Even the emperor did not have as many supporters as she had among the people.

The saint sacrifices once a year to ensure that the country is in good weather, and even the wish of seeking a man and a woman can be satisfied.

Like the sea festival, it's just a routine once a year.

For the saint, there is no stage on the table.

At this time, the incense table had already been laid out on the seaside, surrounded by strict guards, and the people were all black and oppressive. Kneeling on the ground, he didn't dare to lift his head.

"Welcome the Holy Maiden, and ask the Holy Maiden to bring peace and peace to Lan Zhao."

"Pray that the sea will not be surging, that the fishing boats will not be flooded, that they will return with a full load, and that the dragon king will be angry." The fishermen knelt very respectfully.

An old man in a white robe led the phoenix and stood beside Zhou Yanci.

The red fat chicken under Zhou Yanci's skirt rolled his eyes disdainfully. The phoenix trembled, and seemed to be a little afraid.

The saint walked up to the high platform that was built, her face was solemn in white clothes, and there was a bit of gray death between her eyebrows.

Just looking at this posture, it is quite capable of bluffing.

Drumming sounded all around, and the saint writhed to the beat of the drum, but the graceful dance posture that had been there was now a little stiff. Rope stepped on the drum, otherwise it would be a shame.

"I don't know what's going on, the last time you exchanged thirty years of vitality for the life of the saint for a few years, and the saint doesn't seem to remember anything after that. I don't remember the sacrificial dance, I don't remember the duty, I don't remember anything. The temperament has also changed greatly, alas. The old man shook his head, and Master Yun was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Yanci glanced at the national teacher, and it took thirty years of energy to save such a thing......

One day, will you be angry when you know the truth?

"Respect the heavens, give my spirit, and bless the fishing boat to return safely." The holy woman raised her sword and said sharply.

At this time, the sea was swelling with huge waves, and it began to rain in the sky.

The saint always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, hairy, as if something was not right.

The subjects at the bottom prostrate.

"Two respects to the heavens, endows my soul, and blesses the fishermen to return with a full load."

"Three respects to the heavens, give my spirit, and bless the sea with calm waves." The coquettish voice was particularly cold in the heavy rain.

The long sword pointed at the sky, with an awe-inspiring momentum. It looks really touching.

The old man in white patted the phoenix: "Go up." "Although these female phoenixes are not as good as Daluan, they can support the field on weekdays.

At this time, the female phoenix was about to cry, and her legs were a little weak.

Smell the smell of the Phoenix King, the Phoenix King who has succeeded in Nirvana!

The saint's eyes blinked, aiming at the phoenix. "Please ask the people of the Divine Bird to go up to heaven and listen!" According to the usual routine, he swung his sword at the phoenix.

It stands to reason that as soon as she swung her sword, the phoenix spread its wings with a long roar. The gorgeous feathers can almost make people surrender in the sun, and even the phoenix can sing for a long time, which can attract thousands of birds to return to the court, which is a miracle.

At this time, the saint waved her long sword at the phoenix with a serious face.

"Go!" A coquettish reprimand.

The female phoenix was about to spread her wings and fly high, when she saw the big-bellied woman below look at it, "Ahem." He touched his throat and coughed dryly.

A fiery red fat bird came out from under her feet, and the oppressive aura suddenly hit her face.

"Chirp ......" screamed in horror, and saw that the mother phoenix had its feathers cut off by the long sword.

The whole phoenix was frightened, and with a chirp, her legs fell to her knees. His head was buried in his wings, and he was trembling.

I'm so scared, I'm so scared......

The saint looked confused,, things have to be big!

The national teacher couldn't help but look at Zhou Yanci. Zhou Yanci looked innocent, his thick eyelashes fanned him, and he blinked his eyes and said, "I didn't do anything." "Spread your hands.

The fat luan at the bottom learned her to spread her wings and tilt her head, looking innocent.

Is...... What kind of master has what kind of pet!

The white-robed old man's heart jumped: "Fly!" When the mother phoenix heard that the birds were not birds, she wanted to dig a hole in the whole bird and hide it.

There was a flash of embarrassment on the saint's face.

"Well, brutes are brutes after all. Let this holy woman come herself! The saint held the sword in one hand and dragged it on the ground, which was quite cool.

The people raised their heads faintly and looked at her with a feverish expression.

It's like a phoenix's miss...... Oh no, stumbling doesn't affect their worship.

I saw the saint go to the beach in the rain. Looking at the whirring waves, there are dozens of fishing boats on the seaside, just waiting for the end of the sacrifice to go to sea.

"Thousands of living beings, listen to me. Wind, stop! The long sword pointed at it, and there seemed to be a slight pause in the air.

"Rain, stop!" The rain stopped whizzing, and a fierce shout erupted from the crowd, all cheering for the saint.

Lord Yun and the white-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and looked at the holy woman with a satisfied expression.

"Wave, stop!" With a wave of the Holy Maiden's sword, the huge waves that rushed in her face suddenly faded.

The crowd shouted wildly.

The smile on Lord Yun's face had not yet subsided, and he heard a somewhat strange voice.

", Holy Maiden, run!" As soon as he looked up, he saw a huge wave several meters higher than Fang Cai surging from the sea, and a wave slapped the saint on the wooden stake used to worship the heavens and hung it.

There was a fishy and salty smell of the sea everywhere, and Zhou Yanci's trousers were wet with seawater.

There were also two fish bouncing in front of her, and then they were eaten by Fat Luan.

It's no different from a duck.

"Holy Maiden!" Lord Yun's eyes were red, so he rushed up and hugged the saint down, only to find that her face was pale and colorless.

Under her sacrifice, the sea, which should have stopped surfing, was rapidly boiling.

"The Great Wave is coming again, the Great Wave is coming again."

"Run, the waves are coming." The people exclaimed, only to see that the wave was almost ten meters high, and it was shocking to see from a distance.

The rattle of the iron chain that tied the fishing boat was about to be freed. It ripples incessantly on the surface of the sea.

"Oh my God, tornado! There was a tornado at sea! I don't know who howled hoarsely, and everyone's faces sank.

I saw a tornado on the sea connecting the sky and the sea, roaring towards this place. There were fleeing fish all around, and even sharks were stranded on the shore in fright.

The crowd in the temple was stunned.

"The Holy Maiden Sacrifice has brought a tornado! Help......" There were people fleeing for their lives everywhere.

The saint took up the sword with a white face and did not believe in evil. Pointing angrily at the sky, his face was solemn.

"Waves, retreat! Withdraw! I order you to retreat! Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped by a fish swept up by a huge wave.

Combine...... It was stuffed into its mouth, and there was only a fish tail left in its mouth!

Shut up, shemale!

The national teacher watched her being swept over by the huge waves, with fish stuffed in her mouth, and her cloak was like a crazy woman.

Zhou Yan's words are all around, quiet as a chicken.

For fear of disturbing the child in her womb.