After the blood sacrifice, it was as if the altar had been opened, Gu Haotian stretched out his hand and saluted Xuanyuan Hao, letting the other party walk towards the altar first. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Xuanyuan Hao is really not stage frightened at this time, his bright yellow uniform has a strong majestic atmosphere, coupled with the sword-eyed and starry face, coupled with the momentum cultivated by being in the position of the prince all the year round, at this moment he really has the momentum of dominating the world.

Step by step, like a measurement, followed by many civil and military forces, Xuanyuan Hao walked onto the altar under the gaze of countless people. Of course, Fang Li and the others, including Gu Haotian, were all waiting at the bottom of the golden altar and did not step forward, but on the altar there was already an incense burner and a sacrificial vessel.

Xuanyuan Hao was very skillful and picked up a stick of incense from the table first, and gently twisted the incense with his fingers, and the incense was immediately ignited. At this time, Xuanyuan Hao was also a lot respectful, heaven and earth must not be disrespectful, and no one can be disrespectful.

After bowing to the sky three times, Xuanyuan Hao respectfully inserted the long incense in his hand into the incense burner in front of him. Then he picked up a piece of yellow paper from the side without a pause, and the skill of that movement was obviously practiced countless times. Of course, Xuanyuan Hao would not recite a few incantations like a magic stick, but directly threw the yellow paper in his hand into the four-legged bronze tripod in front of the incense burner.

When the yellow paper fell into the bronze tripod, the bronze tripod was like a slow fuel oil, and the fire rose to the sky in an instant. But that Xuanyuan Hao didn't care at all, obviously this is also the process of sacrifice.

Turning around, Xuanyuan Hao picked up a piece of exquisite jade enshrined in front of the incense burner from the top of the crime, respectfully put it in his hand and said to the bronze Ding Langsheng burning in front of him: "Heaven and earth!

"Licheng!"

A voice came from nowhere, and everything on the altar seemed to disappear out of thin air, and disappeared in an instant, whether it was the bronze tripod burning with flames, or the incense burner with cigarette smoke, it did not disappear completely in an instant.

At this time, Xuanyuan Hao had already turned around and faced Gu Haotian and the others who were still standing under the altar.

Two steps forward walked to the front of the altar, although it was not the most meeting, but only two steps away, and the countless people below could already see Xuanyuan Hao standing above with a majestic face.

When he saw Xuanyuan Hao standing here, Gu Haotian, who had already changed into a military armor at some point, nodded to Feng Ao beside him, and then looked for a while and still fell on Fang Li, obviously wanting Fang Li to go up with him. Although Fang Li also wondered why he didn't offer it at this time, but let himself follow a person like him who was not enough in terms of qualifications or official position, but seeing that Xianzhi on the side didn't seem to care about safety, and even felt that he already knew, Fang Li didn't ask much, but walked forward quickly, and at the same time, his figure flashed, and the cyan robe also turned into a gold-colored armor that compounded his own aesthetics under the transformation of the system.

As for why it was golden, in fact, it was also Fang Li who saw the color of Feng Ao and Gu Haotian's armor change, because neither of them usually wore golden clothes and peeps, but today they are both golden armor for obvious reasons.

Gu Haotian walked in the middle first, while Feng Ao and Fang Li were half a step behind and separated. Beyond the last three steps were many other officials, divided into two columns, civil and military, and followed aside. The Chang'an Empire practiced the ancient Confucian style, that is, Confucianism was not a weak scholar, but a route that could fight on the horse and govern when dismounted, so even if it was robbed of the limelight by the generals, those civil servants did not care too much, because once upon a time they were also military generals, and after a period of time, a large part of these generals would also turn to civilian positions.

Regardless of the people behind him, Fang Li followed Gu Haotian and Feng Ao, the three of them were dressed in golden armor, their right hands swayed slightly on their sides, and left and right pressed on the sword hanging from their left waist, and walked towards the top of the altar step by step.

In the absence of any sound from this group, the cheers and cheers of hundreds of people under the altar were particularly clear.

Feeling that this golden armor waist hanging sword, walking step by step on the golden platform, Fang Li felt a little unreal, as if the scene he had imagined countless times when he was a mortal was realized today, the applause of the audience was not for himself, and who was it, although he was not the protagonist today, but this feeling still made Fang Li trendy.

The nine-zhang high platform is not a ladder, although this road is very slow, but it will eventually come to the high platform, when he ascended the high platform, Gu Haotian took two steps forward, and Fang Li and Feng Ao, who were half a step behind Gu Haotian, each took a step, although Fang Li didn't know, but the monk's quick reaction still didn't make Fang Li ugly.

In the next moment, the three of them slowly knelt on one knee in front of Xuanyuan Hao, their left hand was still pressed on the sword at their waist, and their right hand was clenched into a fist and pressed on the ground.

When the three of them saluted, the generals and Wenchen who were chasing after them suddenly stopped and knelt on the spot to salute, but fortunately, the steps were spacious enough for everyone to be able to perform.

This time, when everyone saluted, Xuanyuan Hao did not immediately help everyone up, but took a golden seal from the hand of the ceremonial official who came out of nowhere next to him, and said to the countless cheering people in the audience: "I! I have made the imperial champion Hou Gu Haotian the hussar general!

As he spoke, he handed over the golden seal in his hand to Gu Haotian, and Gu Haotian also stretched out his hands at this time, waiting for the golden seal handed by Xuanyuan Hao. In fact, the champion Hou did not have any feelings about this reward, because he was originally a hussar general, and there was no hussar general in the imperial official position, it can be said that theoretically before Feng Ao retired, he had reached the peak of the military rank, and there was nothing to promote, so a hussar general was just adding a big word, such an official position was not legitimate, but it was temporarily set up as an official position during the war, used to commend his merits, and when everything was over, he was still a hussar general, and at most the fief would be a little more。

"Long live my emperor! long live!

The three loud thank-you voices were louder than the other, and at this time, Xuanyuan Hao also helped Gu Haotian up, walked to the front of the altar, Fang Li Fengao automatically walked behind the two of them, facing the crowd of people shouting long live the mountain and tsunami.

"Sacrifice the flag!"

After the reward was completed, Gu Haotian's next step was to set out on the expedition, and at this time, the senior brother of the Light Whispering Sword Sect who had been preparing for a long time came in handy.

In a streamer, the senior brother who had given up the struggle was suddenly beheaded like the second brother before, but this time all the blood was sprayed on the huge military flag standing in front of him.

King Banner with gold stripes on a black background!

When that blood sprayed on the military flag, Fang Li and the others only felt that it was just a military flag made of ordinary high-quality materials, and there was a mysterious brilliance, and even at this time, even Fang Li and the others could feel that the military flag seemed to be of some help to themselves and the others.

......

But at this time, on a fairy mountain surrounded by white clouds thousands of miles away, an old man with a fairy wind and bones waved his hand and smashed the precious teacup to pieces.

"Who dares to rob me of the luck of the Light Yin Sword Sect, don't you want to live!"