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"Bring the tribute to the sacrificial ceremony, and soon the sacrificial ceremony will begin. The blood-robed man at the head said in a cold voice, obviously inside this stone gate, these blood-robed people behind are not qualified to enter.

Yan Feng lowered his head and secretly observed every move around him.

At this moment, the stone gate opened, and with a heavy feeling, a crack, seven passages, and seven stone gates were slowly revealed, and they opened at the same time, and the roar that was not very heavy resounded in this area with the opening of the stone gate.

Under the blood robe, just when the stone gate opened a crack, Yan Feng's eyes instantly looked along the stone gate, and in his eyes, there was a large hall inside, the lights were bright on both sides, and there were seven-colored robed people stationed on both sides, and at the forefront, there were fourteen people.

It was obvious that the difference in rank could be seen, and seven of them stood on the top position, and their robes had delicate carvings, and although they were wearing robes, their heads were exposed, and they all had different appearances.

And the other seven, the robe is still the same color, but the body is still hidden in the robe.

"Let's all go this way!" Just when Yan Feng wanted to continue looking, outside the stone gate, this group of blood-robed people was leading camels towards another passage outside the stone gate.

Yan Feng stared, retracted his gaze, and just as he was about to follow these blood-robed people, suddenly in his eyes, a shadow fell in his eyes, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"See the Holy Maiden!"

The blood-robed people next to him bent down to salute, and Yan Feng also hurriedly bent down.

The violet skirt dragged the floor three feet, her long hair fluttered slightly in the wind, there was a cold and glamorous elegance under the light veil, and she was followed by dozens of maids, all of whom were beautiful.

In just an instant, the woman skipped in front of Yan Feng and entered the main hall.

Yan Feng's heart was beating violently at the moment when the woman passed by.

You can't go wrong!

It had to be her!

Yan Feng's eyes glanced at the back of the person who walked into the main hall, this is his sister!

Although the years have changed, the appearance is not similar to that of the young, but there is one thing that will not change, Yan Feng's eyes fell on the back of the neck of this shadow, and the long hair occasionally floated up, and there, there was a burn scar, which was accidentally burned out by hot water when he was a child.

"Work, look at what!"

When the woman entered the hall, these people began to urge again, hearing this voice, Yan Feng retracted his gaze and followed the blood-robed team to another passage, but in his heart he was thinking about how to start.

It seems that his sister has become the saintess of this place, although Yan Feng doesn't know what a saint is, but one thing is certain, that is, she must not be an ordinary existence.

The other is that her sister was only six years old when she was lost, and if she stood in front of her at this moment, she would definitely not know her, and even that vague memory had already been lost, and she had to find a way to remind her of herself.

In the main hall, the woman had just entered, and the robes on both sides were all attached to their chests with their hands, and they bent down to salute.

The woman walked a few steps, but suddenly turned her head to look outside the stone gate, with a little doubt in her phoenix eyes, stared at the place where Yan Feng was standing for a few breaths, and then frowned slightly, then turned around and continued to walk towards the main hall, Luo skirt into the tail, two columns of maids behind her.

The fourteen people who stood in the front also attached their hands to their chests after seeing the woman appear, and saluted respectfully, especially the two red-robed ones, who were particularly courteous.

Yan Feng walked in a dark passage, only on the stone walls on both sides of the passage, a dim yellow lamp was lit across the road, and the whole passage was only the wheezing of camels around him and the occasional struggle from the sacks.

After walking for about a stick of incense, there was finally a bright light in front of me, and there was also a whistling wind coming out, and as soon as I walked out of the passage, there was a noisy sound in my ears.

With a slight flick, Yan Feng's eyes were suspicious, and the place outside the exit was a high platform, with a radius of nearly 100 zhang, all of which were made of black stone, and in the middle, it was a place similar to an altar, with hundreds of black pillars standing here.

And in the four places under the black stone platform, there are densely packed with people in the ancient city, who have gathered around the high platform, and there are tens of thousands.

The faces of each one were excited, as if there was some grand celebration next, and it could be seen from a distance, and people from all over the city were still converging on the stone platform.

In several other directions of the platform, people in robes of other colors appeared one after another, pulling camels.

Immediately afterwards, the blood-robed man removed the sack from the camel, Yan Feng also followed the actions of these blood-robed people, untied one of the sacks, and there were two little girls inside, their mouths were gagged with white cloths, their faces had frightened expressions, their eyes were round, and their eyes were full of fear, they looked at Yan Feng and shook their heads vigorously.

Secretly made up his mind, Yan Feng took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the thought of wanting to save people in his heart, that spirit master Yan Feng didn't know how much he had cultivated.

What's more, although I knew about the existence of my sister, I didn't know the connection.

If it is exposed at this moment, not to mention the previous efforts, he may not be able to get out of this 'Loulan Ancient City' that disappeared in the wind and sand.

Peeling the two little girls out of the sacks, Yan Feng took them to the middle of the altar, and followed the example of the other blood-robed people, and the mechanical movements generally tied the two little girls to the black pillar, and then retreated to the edge of the high platform, standing motionless like guards.

The other robed men did the same, and there were many more boys and girls on the pillars of the altar.

A little counting, there are nearly 1,000 people.

The sky was gray, and the clouds were flowing like sand.

The crowd on all sides was still excited at the moment, Yan Feng stood aside, his eyes hidden under the blood robe always watching the surroundings.

It's a little strange, and it doesn't seem like there's any movement at all.

According to common sense, after these people are tied, there should be someone who presides over the sacrifice, why has there been no movement until now.

However, Yan Feng didn't intend to act rashly, so he quietly followed those blood-robed people to the side, slowly waiting.

Until nightfall, countless flames rose from all sides of the ancient city, including on this altar, hundreds of fires were lit.

Yan Feng stood silently with those blood-robed people, and at this moment, in the seven passages outside the altar, fourteen people appeared, and these people were the fourteen in the previous hall.

When the fourteen men came out, they bowed themselves and stood aside.

Immediately after, the sound of footsteps came from the middle passage, which was between the seven, and from the beginning to the present, no one or anything appeared from it.

The black long glass skirt has a sweet smile on her face, and her cheeks are full of luxury, and beside her, there is a person, wearing a violet skirt, with a cold face.

Yan Feng's eyes stayed on the woman in the purple dress in an instant.

"Meet the Spirit Lord!"

When the woman appeared, all the robed people present, as well as the people under the black platform, all knelt on the ground.

Yan Feng also saluted with the people around him, and he could hear that the tone of these people was extremely reverent!