The bell echoed, and Fu Ran and Yang Die both quickened their pace, and their figures shuttled through the crowd.

After a while, the two of them came to the center of the Thousand Holy City.

A huge square, in the center of the square there is a round platform, the round platform has four stone pillars on all sides, each stone pillar is carved with strange characters, even university scholars are afraid that they do not know.

Looking over the round platform and landing on the high platform behind it, there were already hundreds of people sitting at this moment, and there were still far and far into the field, these people were old and young, most of them were wearing red robes, there were only a few people in black robes, and none of them appeared in white robes.

Fu Ran found that these people were all sitting at random, and it seemed that in the Thousand Cities Domain, the status of the sacrifices was indeed equal, but I didn't know if the four white robes were also like this.

After a while, the white robe entered, and it instantly attracted everyone's attention, although the white robe and the red robe and the black robe have the same status, but the strength is different, and the cities controlled are also different, even if they will not be treated special in the Thousand Cities Domain, but in the eyes of others, it is different.

Among the four white-robed high priests, there was actually a woman, which was beyond Fu Ran's expectations, this woman looked no more than thirty years old, fair-skinned, even if her body was shrouded in white robes, but she could also see that it was uneven, and she was a rare beauty.

As for the other three, they will look much more ordinary, one is an old man, and the other two are middle-aged, except for exuding strong fluctuations, no one will take a second look if they are thrown in the crowd.

The four white-robed people sat side by side, not at the front, and it seemed that there was no special treatment.

When all the sacrifices were present, the crowd suddenly became noisy, because they all knew that the previous saint would enter the hall next.

"Boom!"

Another bell rang out, causing everyone's eyes to look to either side of the platform.

An old woman dressed in white walked slowly, her face was full of wrinkles that even ants couldn't stand steadily, and a few silver hairs could be seen on her sparse head, which could imagine the old woman's age.

Behind the old woman is also an old woman, but relatively speaking, this old woman is much more energetic, short in stature, and has a good spirit.

This so-called thousand generations of saints naturally refers not only to the previous generation, but to the previous saints who were still alive before this, every five years, a total of more than ten people.

One by one, the saints of the previous generation entered the high platform and sat down before the sacrifice, and when the last saint of the previous generation appeared, who was only in her twenties, a total of eighteen saints of the previous generation appeared.

Eighteen, every five years, even if the eldest one sat on the throne of the saint after the coming-of-age ceremony, it was more than 130 years old, which was really scary.

You must know that these saints have no Xuan power fluctuations in their bodies, they are obviously ordinary people, and the lifespan of more than a hundred years is for a cultivator, and many earthly Xuan realms can be reached, but for ordinary people, they can have a lifespan of hundreds of years, which is really the favor of God.

When all the saints of the previous generation were seated, a woman in her early twenties appeared, this woman was dressed in white, holding a scepter, and wearing a holy crown, and there was only one person in the entire Thousand Cities who were qualified to dress like this, and that was the contemporary saint.

Today is the Chosen Choice, and it is also the time for the Holy Woman to abdicate.

The Holy Maiden sat at the front of everyone, and as she sat down, a bell rang out.

Thundered......

Suddenly, the entire square began to tremble, like an earthquake, but Fu Ran found that the people around him did not panic, so he also relaxed.

Four passages suddenly appeared around the central round of the square, along with the underground.

A young girl dressed in white came in an orderly manner, each of them was a rare beauty embryo, although it was the first time, but Fu Ran knew that these girls were the protagonists today.

A new generation of virgins will be chosen from among these maidens and will reign for five years.

When all the girls appeared, there were exactly a thousand, and these thousand girls came from every city in the Thousand Cities region, and they were all carefully selected.

"After becoming a saint, you can't get married, and I don't know why these people want to sit in the position of a saint when they break their heads. Yang Die muttered disapprerovingly.

Hearing this, Fu Ran nodded, for many cultivators, it doesn't matter whether they get married or not, but these girls are ordinary people, if they can't get married, wouldn't it be ......

For this, perhaps only the parties concerned know clearly!

Thousands of candidate girls entered the hall and came to the round platform in the center of the crowd, facing countless audiences, many of them looked a little nervous, or their nervousness came from the next test!

Seeing that all the candidates had arrived, the saintess on the high platform slowly got up, and as she got up, the former saints and priests behind her also got up.

The holy woman held a divine scepter, although she was young, she exuded a holy aura, solemn and solemn.

Just when Fu Ran thought that the saintess was about to speak, he saw the oldest former saintess slowly take two steps forward.

"Today is the day of the Holy Election of the Thousand Cities, we will select our next Holy Maiden from the thousands of candidates in front of us, become a Holy Maiden, never marry, no male and female love, no leave the Thousand Cities Domain, no killing, no cultivation, can the little girls be mentally prepared? ”

The old saint spoke slowly, and with a wave of one hand, a white-robed high priest beside her spread the old saint's voice with mysterious power, so that everyone in the entire square could hear it clearly.

The voice spread, and immediately caused many people in the square to whisper, obviously not expecting that this saintess with the most noble status in the Thousand Cities was actually so restrained that she couldn't even cultivate.

But many more people didn't show any surprises, apparently knowing this for a long time.

And the thousands of girls who are candidates are naturally very aware of this, and they can stand here because they stand out from countless girls, in order to become the saints of the Thousand Cities Domain, not for the rights of those five years, nor for enjoying the support and worship of countless citizens in the Thousand Cities Region.

For that honor, yes, it is the dream of all women in the Thousand Cities to be able to become saints, and they have been educated by their parents since birth, hoping to become saints in the future.

And being able to stand here today represents a one-in-a-thousand chance, and they have long known about some of the constraints after becoming saints, so they will naturally not quit at this time.

Looking at the sincere and resolute gaze of the thousand girls, the old saint nodded with satisfaction, as if she saw herself more than a hundred years ago.

The old saint retreated after speaking, and this time the saint spoke.

"Holy please!"

It is only two words, but it is like a heavenly sound, but it is extremely sacred, and there is no room for the slightest blasphemy.

As the saint spoke, the thousand girls slowly retreated to the edge of the round platform, and at this time, many people in the square put their hands together on their eyebrows, and outsiders like Fu Ran also followed suit.

"Fu Ran, take a good look, what is that that that will appear in a while?" Suddenly, Yang Die whispered.

Hearing this, Fu Ran was puzzled, but he didn't ask too much, and put his hands on his eyebrows.

At this moment, the center of the round platform suddenly fell in size, revealing a black hole.

"Wow!"

A childlike laughter suddenly came out, and the next moment, a white shadow flashed, and a very strange mysterious beast appeared in mid-air.

This beast is hairless and scaleless, with wings on its back, and its body is slender like a snake, but it has a pair of horns on its head, such a strange mysterious beast Fu Ran has never heard of, if there is no pair of meat wings, it is still a little like a dragon.

The wings were obviously not inciting, but the beast was able to land smoothly in mid-air, and the cry of "wow" kept coming out of its mouth.

"It's this thing, you've been to the Northern Regions, have you ever heard of what this thing is?" Seeing this thing, Yang Die's expression changed, and he asked in a low voice.

Fu Ran shook his head, he had never heard of it, and in this mysterious beast, he actually didn't feel anything, and the spiritual power permeated the past, as if there was nothing, it was really strange.

Seeing this, Yang Die was a little disappointed, and then chuckled, this thing didn't even know his grandfather, how could Fu Ran know.

"The people of the Thousand Cities Domain call this thing holy, I don't know the strength, I don't know the grade, but I have lived for countless years, and it is said that I have followed the people who built the Thousand Cities Domain. Yang Die said.

Fu Ran looked carefully, and the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and at that moment just now, he didn't know if it was an illusion or why, the "saint" seemed to glance at him.