Ye Qinglan walked towards him and looked Helian City up and down.

"Isn't it a sacrifice to heaven today? Why do you have time to hang out with me? ”

It stands to reason that the royal sacrifice to the sky, the royal children should be very busy.

Helian City still has time to come out and hang out.

"Qinglan, I promised you before, I will take you to see the excitement during the sacrifice, won't I take the time to come today."

...... "Obviously he made his own decisions, okay?"

Ye Qinglan: "Since that's the case, you can go and get busy." ”

She didn't want to see this kind of excitement.

The sacrifice to heaven is a group of people kneeling and kneeling, worshipping and worshipping, and she is not stupid, so she goes to live and suffer.

"I still have to practice, you are free!"

Ye Qinglan turned around and was about to go back to the room, and as soon as he took a step, one arm was grabbed by the person behind him, and he pulled him away without saying a word.

"When can't you practice, today's sacrifice to heaven is presided over by Master Luo Tian, the lone disciple under the Divine Venerable's throne, and there must be more people today than in the past."

Ye Qinglan wanted to shake off Helian Cheng's hand, but she heard the name Luo Tian again.

"Who is Luo Tian?"

"Luo Tian is the sole disciple of the god of Xiaoyao Palace, and the country he sacrificed to will be absolutely smooth within a year, and the country will be peaceful and peaceful." Helian Cheng knew that Ye Qinglan didn't remember what happened before, so he naturally explained it to her.

I see.

Ye Qinglan nodded, and he didn't have much interest in Luo Tian in his heart.

The little god stick under the old god stick.

The wind and rain are smooth, the country and the people are safe, what is the matter with God.

As long as the geographical location of Changfeng Country is good, spring, summer, autumn and winter will be particularly normal.

And the country and the people, these are all related to the country's leaders and local officials.

None of this has anything to do with God.

After talking for a while, Ye Qinglan was dragged out of the gate by Helian City.

Today's capital is really very lively.

There are no vendors setting up stalls on the street, people come and go, and those who rub shoulders and elbows are simply a sea of people.

"......" Ye Qinglan looked at the crowd, the black heads one by one.

She hates crowded places, she hates noise!

Helian Cheng was in a happy state, didn't pay attention to Ye Qinglan's subtle expression, and pulled her through the crowd.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Ye Qinglan finally came to the venue of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony.

This place is very empty, surrounded by officers and soldiers, and ordinary people can only watch from a hundred meters away.

At the location of the worship to the sky, there is a big round platform, and flags of different colors are planted around the round platform, Ye Qinglan just glanced at it, and he understood it in his heart.

The position where those flags were placed, from a high place, looked like a five-element gossip array

In the 22nd century, Ye Qinglan also inadvertently learned some formations, although they could not be broken, but she could understand them.

Helian Cheng took Ye Qinglan directly into the round platform and placed her in a corner.

This position just takes the whole round table into the eyes and is not easy to attract the attention of others.

After placing her, Ye Qinglan heard the sound of music and drums.

The sound is like singing Buddhist scriptures in Sanskrit, and it is like singing praises, and it is like a heavenly sound that shines into everyone's heart.

There seems to be such a picture in people's minds, the fairy aura is full of fragrance, and it seems that there is light everywhere.

Ye Qinglan stretched his neck to look, far away, the officers and soldiers had already separated the people and made a way.

Emperor Yuan Xuan did not take a carriage or a chariot, but held a sword and came slowly.

The sword was held in front of his chest, and Emperor Yuan Xuan's face was full of brilliance and solemnity.