After a while.

One, not far from the resting place of Ye Liang and others, not far from the ancient city.

This ancient city wall is mottled, revealing a bit of vicissitudes and a sense of long-term, obviously with a long history, and on the city wall, there are several lifelike, and different forms of nine-tailed green foxes...

It seems to decorate the city wall and protect the citizens of the city.

This ancient city, if nothing else, is the place where the Qinghu clan has lived for generations, Huqi City.

At this time, in the center of Huqi City, in the open square, there were countless people of the Green Fox Clan, gathered here.

They raised their heads in unison, and with their awe-struck eyes, they gazed at the center of the square, like a platform on which they had ascended, from the central stone staircase to the top of the platform.

A stone sculpture of a nine-tailed green fox roaring in the sky.

It seems to be a sincere prayer and worship...

While everyone was watching quietly, an old man with silver mottled hair holding a threaded wooden staff walked directly to the top of the high platform with slightly stumbling steps.

Immediately afterwards, the threaded wooden staff in her hand shook the ground, and she looked at the people under the high platform with a solemn expression: "Today, on the day of great joy for our people, I invite the holy woman to come up to this place and pray to the ancestors for us..."

"In order to ask the ancestors to bless our people and bless the new people. ”

This person's name is Mu Rong, and he is one of the elders of the Green Fox Clan.

"Uhhhhhh

With the fall of her words, the sound of horns blew directly on both sides, and then, a beautiful woman wearing a red and white brocade dress, a snow-white melon seed face, moon eyebrows, and quiet and beautiful demon eyes.

Straight into the crowd, step out.

Her head was lightly raised, her hands were lightly folded in front of her, and her delicate and solemn appearance looked very solemn and solemn.

This person is not an outsider, but the same as Tang Yixuan, who is the dancing willow of the Holy Maiden of the Green Fox Clan.

Everyone saw the appearance of the dancing willows, and they also tacitly agreed to get out of the way of a wide avenue, so that the dancing willows could travel smoothly and lightly.

And under the way of everyone, Wuliu also walked directly on her feet, golden lotus and jade feet, her expression was not sad or happy, and she was slightly noble and arrogant towards it, on the steps, and walked away.

It seems that the new emperor will ascend the throne and dominate the world.

When she completely walked to the high place, in front of the nine-tailed fox stone carving, Mu Rong also directly shocked and said: "The holy maiden, everyone kowtows." ”

With her words, everyone below knelt down one after another, bowed down to the dancing willows above, and bowed down and said: "We respectfully ask the holy woman to pray for the blessing of our people, and pray for the newlyweds who are married today." ”

"Uhhhhhh

With the words of the same request, the sound of the horn sounded again, and it swept into the sky.

After a long time.

When the sound of the horn was faint, the dancing willow slowly bowed to the nine-tailed stone carving, and bowed respectfully.

Then, she slowly stabilized her body, looked at the stone sculpture in front of her with a solemn face, and said lightly with her red lips: "I..."

"The Green Fox Clan, the sixty-third generation of the Holy Daughter, sincerely prays to the ancestors today, and asks the ancestors to bless our people, prosper for ten thousand years, and never fade... Bless our people, those who marry tonight, forever marry white-headed, and complete this life..."

She prayed incessantly, and only after she had finished speaking, did she slowly kneel, prostrate herself, and make a very respectful bow.

"Hum..."

With the practice of this ceremony, the stone carving seems to be feeling, exuding a little colorful brilliance, with that little bit of rain and dew, spreading down, dripping in all directions.

When everyone felt the rain and dew, they all raised their heads and stood up, as if to accept the blessings given by their ancestors.

After a while.

When the brilliance dissipated and the rain and dew disappeared, the dancing willow also got up slowly, and turned around, turned the skirt lightly, and looked at the sleeves lightly, the clansmen below, and whispered: "The ancestors blessed, and all beings thank you!"

Hearing this, the crowd kowtowed down again, kowtowed to the dancing willows and stone carvings, and said, "I will thank the ancestors for their blessings, and thank the saints..."

Swish... Clang!

Before they finished their words, there was a sudden black blood-colored streamer in the distant sky, wrapped in the endless evil qi, tearing through the space, shooting out.

Stabbed obliquely into the ground above that high platform...

Splash a little bit of gravel.

Everyone was shocked by this tremor, and they all subconsciously raised their heads and looked towards the high platform.

This look made their expressions change sharply, and their hearts surged: death... He's dead?

I saw that there, Wuliu was still standing dignified and solemn, but her snow-white neck had a touch of incompatible red lines.

And this so-called line, at this time, kept spreading and expanding, as if it was about to dye her entire neck.

"Whew..."

When the breeze blew, the bright eyes of the dancing willow seemed to be completely dimmed, and the whole person fell forward weakly and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

Mu Rong saw the death of the dancing willow, and couldn't help but sweep out the mighty mystical power in her body, her eyes angrily looked towards the four directions where she couldn't see the human figure, swept away, and shouted: "What kind of person!? dare to murder the holy daughter of our clan!"

Bang bang...

With the sound of her questioning words, a footstep that seemed to be light and heavy suddenly came from not far from the square.

Following the prestige, Su Hengqing, who was full of fierce charm, led Tang Yixuan, with Na Xiucai and others, and was walking towards this place step by step.

Under the way of everyone, he slowly stepped to the front of the high platform, as if competing with Mu Rong, and as if announcing to everyone, he said coldly: "Green Fox Clan, there is only one holy woman, that..."

"It's the patriarch, Tang Yixuan!"

Wow...

As soon as these words came out, everyone got up and burst into an uproar: "What is the situation?!When did Tang Yixuan become the patriarch? And isn't she married to Yu Wenyan? Why did she appear here?"

"Also, who is this person? Why is he with Tang Yixuan? As soon as he appeared, he directly killed the Holy Maiden of the Dancing Willow of our clan?"

For a while, everyone stood up, and all kinds of discussions resounded.

At the same time, on the high platform, Mu Rong heard Su Hengqing's domineering words, took a step forward directly, and glared at him angrily: "Bastard! kill the holy daughter of our clan, and dare to talk about the affairs of our clan..."

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

She said, facing the guards on both sides, and shouted: "Qinghu Guard, listen to the order, take down this traitor for me!"

"No!"

The one hundred and ten green fox guards wearing green armor on both sides responded in unison, and they all swept out and plundered against Su Hengqing.

"Boom..."

However, as soon as they swept in front of Su Hengqing, an extremely vast mysterious force directly erupted around Su Hengqing's body and swept in all directions.

Straight to those green fox guards, they shot backwards one after another, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Shhhhh

Everyone saw that, and the green fox guard, who was shocked away without even touching the corner of Su Hengqing's clothes, felt the terrifying power on Su Hengqing's body, and couldn't help but gasp in unison: This... This is the rhyme of the god emperor?!

He's the God Emperor!

Genius one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL: m.