The holy altar made of nine-colored jade is 3,000 zhang high, occupying a radius of ten miles, surrounded by nine circles of golden lotus flowers, and in the center is a seven-colored flower. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Each delicate flower represents the luck of the people, and the more exquisite flowers bloom, the more prosperous the times will be.

Before the measurement method, the exquisite flowers of each era were not fully bloomed, until the era of the measurement method came, and the exquisite flowers bloomed.

Throughout the ages, only this era is so brilliant, although the era of measurement has only begun, and the teenagers have not yet grown up, but the blooming of exquisite flowers undoubtedly indicates the prosperity of measurement.

At that time, most of the cultivators of the Ancient Cang Continent rushed to the foot of the Holy Altar, and many people from other continents hurried over after hearing that the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony would be held today.

The Imperial Concubine and the Imperial Master left the Taicang Courtyard with those powerful people who had followed all the way, and Mo Qian and Jiang Yan also rushed to the Holy Altar with the Imperial Concubine, leaving only the four elders in front of the thatched house to play there.

The Holy Altar exudes a hazy nine-colored brilliance, and is permeated with the breath of the most divine and holy, and the exquisite flowers and fairy light flicker, even if it is just a glance, it seems to be able to make people feather and ascend to immortals.

"I've seen Niangniang, Niangniang lives with the sky!"

The imperial concubine stepped on a long rainbow and stepped in the air, and the majesty was permeated from all over her body, so that those who had been waiting under the holy altar for a long time knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully.

"Get up, please!"

Standing on the holy altar, the imperial concubine Niangniang stretched out her hand slightly and struck out a soft force, helping everyone up.

Immediately, a rain of light fell on the sky, and the entire continent was filled with a divine aura, and those light rains fell on the ordinary people, and the people felt extremely comfortable.

People bowed down to the imperial concubine again, praying for the holy pilgrimage in their hearts, asking God to bless the holy pilgrimage to prosper.

The Imperial Concubine and the Imperial Master, as well as a white-robed official, all stood at the top of the Holy Altar, and the young men from all walks of life stood on the next level of the stairs, and the next level were the magnates from the Holy Dynasty and the Dynasty, as well as the principals of the great powers.

As early as the day when the Divine Monument appeared, the elders of Taicang Temple said that the youth of the era of measuring the law is the new moon, the future of the entire heaven and earth, and the hope.

Now the ritual of sacrificing to the heavens is also held for the teenagers, so that the teenagers can bathe in the holy light and completely stimulate the hidden luck in their bodies.

"Sacrifice to the sky, up!"

The white-robed official standing beside the imperial concubine glanced at the crowd slightly, then slowly stretched out his hands and said loudly.

Phew!

The Emperor Master is the only Heavenly Master Sage in Da Liao, and the ritual of sacrificing to the heavens is naturally controlled by him, because this time the sacrifice to the heavens is to start the battle of the king, and only his identity can suppress the fortune of heaven.

He held a scepter in his hand and pointed it out slightly into the sky, and a white light burst out, transforming into a colorful divine light in an instant, and soaring straight into the sky.

The Holy Altar trembled slightly!

The nine-colored glow is bright, the light rises to the sky, the mysterious runes flicker, the visions are born, there are dragons in the sky, the heavenly phoenix cries, Bai Ze falls from the sky, and thousands of strange beasts hovering above the altar.

"My emperor is as high as the sky!"

"Niangniang has no borders!"

"The Holy Dynasty will be forever prosperous!"

At this moment, both ordinary people and practitioners knelt down towards the holy altar and kept reciting prayers from their mouths.

Above the sky, the endless vast starry sky was falling with divine light, and from a distance, the sacred pillar of light was as thick as the Holy Altar, as if connecting the Holy Altar with the sky.

At the same time, those exquisite flowers on the Holy Altar also burst out with thousands of rays of light, soaring straight into the sky, corresponding to the holy light falling from the sky.

The rich fragrance of flowers fills the air, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland, and the restless heart is instantly calm.

The boys were bathed in the holy light, their expressions were solemn, and they stood on the stairs with their bodies straight, and the blood and qi in each of them were tumbling continuously.

When the light fell, the teenagers only felt light and comfortable, as if a shackle that had imprisoned them had been broken and they had broken free from the cage.

The teenagers were excited, as if they had been suppressed for many years, and they wanted to roar out and release all the depression in their hearts.

Everyone's young men and girls felt that their luck was rising, and they even had some strange thoughts in their hearts, feeling that they could dig up the treasure if they found any wasteland.

Especially Mo Qian and Xu Mingyuan, their potential is unlimited, and they already have atmospheric luck, and now Linglonghua's luck has been completely released, making them obviously feel that their luck is rising.

The Emperor Master is a Heavenly Master Sage, and he has a deep understanding of the way of fate, his eyes opened and closed, flashing with mysterious brilliance, and he saw the mysterious and complex lines of fate on the young people's bodies at a glance.

Feeling the luck of the teenagers, he nodded with satisfaction, this time the heavenly sacrifice ceremony also met the expectations in his heart.

The Holy Altar is the most mysterious miracle in the world, and in every sea of stars, there is a Holy Altar, and the opening of exquisite flowers also indicates the changes of the times.

As the strongest Heavenly Master Sage in heaven and earth, the Emperor naturally knew that in the era of measuring the law, not only the exquisite flowers of Daliao had completely bloomed, but also the exquisite flowers of other star seas, all of which had bloomed.

The top talents in this era are destined not to be ordinary, and this era is already very extraordinary, and there will be a great outbreak of chaos in the future.

Every practitioner is fighting for the crossing, just like a flat boat in the vast sea, they all want to get to the other shore of Shanghai, but the other side of the sea is too small to accommodate too many people.

"Brother Changde, do you say that Qian'er, this child, can reach the height of the Lord of Creation?"

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Courtyard looked up in the direction of the Holy Altar, even if it was separated by countless peaks, it still couldn't block his sight, and everything that happened on the Holy Altar was revealed in his eyes.

"Qian'er's life is too bad, it's too difficult to reach the height of the Lord of Creation, I think that Ye Wudao's kid, and Xu Mingyuan's little guy won't be worse than Qian'er, why do you have to choose Qian'er? Is it just because of that person?"

The Great Elder of the Spiritual Courtyard sighed slightly, glanced in the direction of the Holy Altar, and then looked at the Nine Elders and asked.

"The most promising thing is the kid, it's just that he..."

The second elder also sighed slightly, shook his head and said.

"I value Qian'er because of himself, not because of other people, he has a lot of things in him... You don't understand..."

The Ninth Elder smiled slightly, stroked his long beard, and then shook his head and said.

Why do you value Mo Qian, only the Nine Elders themselves know, and the others are all because of his resolute attitude, which is why the will of the Three Courts is lowered to Mo Qian.