In front of Da'an City, more than a dozen soldiers pointed their spears at the carriage and shouted loudly, startling the people around them, and scattered one after another, looking at this side with different eyes.

"This little brother, we came out of your land, we don't know the rules here, but we are all good people, little brother, don't mistake a good person!"

Jin Daya grinned, approached the soldier who spoke before, and secretly stuffed a low-level storage ring.

It is human nature to be greedy for money, and those who can guard the city gate here are naturally even more so, this soldier's strength is not weak, and the strength of the Open Pulse Realm felt the silver ticket and spirit crystal in the storage ring, and his face suddenly eased a lot.

"Recently, the emperor is going to hold a ceremony to worship the sky, martial law in the city, prohibiting all suspicious people, let the people inside come out, if it is a good person, it will naturally be fine!"

The soldier continued to speak, although he received things, but the face project still needed to be done, and he suddenly opened his mouth and let Hu Yang and Hu Wanqiu show up.

Soon, Hu Yang and Hu Wanqiu walked out of the carriage, but the two had swallowed Yi Rong Dan and were no longer their original appearance.

The soldier symbolically looked at it for a moment, and then let it go.

"I didn't expect to hold a ceremony to worship the heavens!"

The black carriage slowly drove into Da'an City, but the poplar's eyes were shining.

"Brother, isn't the ceremony only held once in ten years, and the last time it was held was six years ago, and it's not time yet!"

In the past, the Hu family was also regarded as an important minister in the Yuan and Tang dynasties, and this kind of ritual of worshiping the sky was basically presided over by the Hu family, so Hu Yang and Hu Wanqiu knew a lot about it.

The ritual of sacrificing to the heavens is said to be a sacrifice to the sky, but in fact, it is a painting, which is a picture of the lives of all the people.

This picture is an ancestral treasure of the royal family, but it is in the altar.

This picture is quite miraculous, if it is taken away, it will not have half of the miraculous effect, only in the altar, it can be sacrificed once every ten years, absorbing the mysterious energy in it, and making people greatly strengthened.

Now that the ten-year period has not arrived, but the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is about to start again, Hu Yang and Hu Wanqiu are all puzzled.

"Inquire about the news, it may be useful for us!"

Hu Yang pondered, and soon the carriage stopped outside an inn and asked for two upper rooms.

The three of them did not stay in the inn for long, and dispersed to inquire about the news.

Fortunately, the ritual of worshiping the heavens has long been spread in Da'an City, and it is not difficult to inquire, but there are various versions, and there are mixed eyes.

In the end, the three of them returned to the inn, and Hu Yang summarized the news that the three of them had heard, and finally their eyes lit up and showed joy.

"God help me!"

"Brother, what's wrong? What did you find?"

Seeing Hu Yang's surprised look, Hu Wanqiu asked eagerly, and even Jin Daya looked at him suspiciously.

"This ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, although it is the emperor on the surface, is actually the old horseman of the Ram King. ”

"That old puppet has long coveted the life of all the people, but in the past, the Nine Sects Empire was pressing, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous, but now that the troubled times have risen, the Nine Sects Empire itself is difficult to protect, and he has bared his fangs, and he can't wait for time, forcing the royal family to start the ritual of sacrificing to the sky. ”

Although Hu Yang's martial arts talent is average, he has a talent that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve for insight into current affairs and analysis of things.

Hearing Hu Yang's words, Hu Wanqiu and Jin Daya both showed surprised looks, this information is very complicated, and most of them are false, and they admire Hu Yang very much at this moment.

"And the picture of the people of the people is not so easy to sacrifice, my father once told me that this map of the people of the people is to absorb the thoughts of the people to be achieved, if the time is not enough, not only can not absorb the mysterious energy, but also be counterattacked. ”

Hu Yang spit out a secret, this secret was told to him by his father, the Hu family has presided over the ceremony of worshiping the heavens for generations, and he also knows a lot about the life map of all the people.

"Doesn't that mean he's going to get hurt!"

Hu Wanqiu heard what her brother meant, and immediately showed a look of surprise, thinking that revenge was possible.

"Well, so we just need to wait for the day of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, and wait for that old man to be eaten by the people and the people, and even if there are other people, they won't be able to stop me from killing him!"

Populus euphratica's eyes sparkled with a determined expression.

In the next few days, Hu Yang and others went out to continue to inquire about the news in the inn every day, and summarized them in the evening.

On the fifth day, the ritual of worshipping the heavens was finally ushered in.

Carriages and horses gathered, colorful flags fluttered, hundreds of people came out of the palace, closed the road, and the royal chariot stepped out, heading towards the altar in the west of the city.

The three poplars mixed in the crowd and followed the chariot and horse to the altar.

However, when it came to the altar, ordinary people couldn't go deeper, but Hu Yang had followed his father to participate in the heavenly sacrifice ceremony several times, but he knew the secret passage that ordinary people didn't know, so he sneaked in with Hu Wanqiu and Jin Daya.

The ritual of worshipping the heavens is very complicated and requires the recitation of a tirade, and Hu Yang secretly hid with Hu Wanqiu and Jin Daya, and looked at the high place of the altar.

The altar is very high, and if you want to climb it, you need to climb 3,333 stone steps, and above the altar, there is a huge stone wall, which is 100 zhang long and 30 zhang wide.

There are many patterns carved on the stone wall, all of which are the livelihood of the market, vivid and real.

This is the map of the common people, I don't know who set it up, but it has been handed down to this day.

At this time, in front of the picture of the common people, there is a person who is kneeling and reciting, this person is wearing a royal robe, but he is the emperor of the Yuan and Tang dynasties.

At its side, a tall figure stood with his hands in his hands.

This man was dressed in a snow-white feather robe, tall and tall, and he stood with his hands in his hands, and there was a majesty coming out of it.

Because this person is facing the picture of the people, he can't see the appearance clearly, but above his head, there are two slightly curved sharp horns, like two sharp swords, about to pierce the clouds.

This person is the target of Hu Yang's trip, the strong man of the peak realm, the king of the ram.

The three poplars hid and stood up, paying close attention to the ritual of worshipping the heavens, and soon, the long recitation finally ended.

"Hahaha, all the people, this king has finally got you, this time, this king will definitely be able to increase his strength!"

An arrogant and arrogant voice came from the mouth of the Ram King, and he threw the emperor aside and walked towards the glowing light of the people.

These fluorescences are the mysterious energy of the Ten Thousand People's Life Map, but before the ten years have passed, these fluorescences are not obvious enough, and they are a little dim.

The Ram King didn't know the secrets in the Ten Thousand People Life Diagram, so he immediately absorbed these fluorescences and dreamed of greatly increasing his strength.

The Ram King absorbed it quickly, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and his body flew out upside down as if it had been hit hard, smashing it on the altar paved with bluestone slabs, smashing the bluestone slabs a lot.

"How is it possible, why is this king being counterattacked!"

The Ram King let out a sharp cry of disbelief, obviously unacceptable.

"It's now!" Almost at the moment when the Ram King flew upside down, the poplar was like a sharp arrow off the string, rushing straight towards the Ram King.