[You can read the book well, but you should pay attention to the study and rest, our website is updated the fastest and best, free no pop-up ads, hot blood:, Baidu xieyixs is fine] "Why is he still in the temple? The other nineteen people have already stopped the illusion trial, but why is Yue Heng still stagnant in the illusion and can't come out?" an old man asked puzzled.

"I don't know much, I can't see through what this son is doing. The rest of the people shook their heads, unable to say why.

"There are too many secrets in this son...... As for why he hasn't come out of the illusion yet, the old man thinks that it was Fuxi Xingchen who directly triggered the most primitive setting of the illusion array. At the beginning of the design of the various magic circles of the Fuxi Temple, the complete process of this "Nine Songs" magic circle should be the temple sacrifice, and the illusion will not end if the sacrifice process is not completed!"

Huo Zhangyuan thought of a possibility and put forward this point of view with some excitement.

"What Master Huo said makes sense!"

"Most likely!"

After thinking about it, everyone nodded, they knew very well that the magic circle that activated the illusion of "National Martyrdom" was obtained from the ruins of the Fuxi Temple, and the magic circle named "Shijing Ya" could open multiple "Ya" illusions in the "Book of Songs", and this set of magic circles named "Chu Ci Nine Songs" can also be applied to other articles in "Nine Songs".

For example, the Heavenly God Sacrifice of "Donghuang Taiyi", although it is a fragment of a few key sentences, but the fourth-level Confucian entered this incomplete illusion realm when he broke through, and he also had a lot of benefits, and he also entered through the same "Chu Ci Nine Songs" magic circle.

It's just that Huo Zhangyuan then smiled bitterly and said: "If this conjecture is correct, then all the people who have directly entered the trial of the 'National Martyrdom' illusion through the magic circle for hundreds of years have all spent their time in the incomplete illusion, you can imagine how much everyone has missed! Who knew it would be like this?"

Everyone heard the loss in Huo Zhangyuan's tone. Thoughtfully.

They watched Yue Heng's movements more carefully. The temple sacrifice has completed ten chapters, and the worship of heaven, earth, people, ghosts and gods has been completed, and theoretically it should be over.

But Yue Heng in the illusion was still moving, he walked around the altar a few times, then lifted the pen, hung above the yellow paper, touched his chin and pondered, and finally wrote the word "rite soul" on the yellow paper.

Everyone exclaimed in unison: "Send the god psalm! There is definitely a poem to send the god in the "Nine Songs"! But ...... But how did this son know?"

"There really is a chapter on sending God. It turns out that the old man is not wrong, the old man is right, hahahaha!" Huo Zhangyuan was ecstatic and pleasantly surprised.

Disputes in the literati academic community were ubiquitous, and in Chu and several neighboring countries, the controversy over the restoration and conjecture of Chu Ci continued for many years.

Huo Zhangyuan is a firm godsend, he put forward the "Nine Songs" whole conjecture, including nine tributes to various gods, he thinks that there is an additional tenth is to send gods.

However, his view has not been accepted by the mainstream, and the vast majority of literati still believe that the "Nine Songs" only has nine articles and nine types of sacrifices to the gods. This is consistent with the word "nine", if there is really a god chapter. That should be called "Ten Songs".

The onlookers watched this scene nervously, the yellow paper in Yue Heng's hand had not been erased by the divine power of the Zongmiao, and they shouted happily: "Congratulations Lord Huo, now in our Five Kingdoms "Nine Songs" debate, you are going to be in the limelight again, you are a staunch supporter of the God Sending Sect!"

Huo Zhangyuan was greatly relieved in his heart, and thanked Yue Heng more and more for bringing him good luck, he stroked his beard and said: "It's a pity that the temple sacrifice in the fantasy realm only requires the name of the poem, but does not need the content of the poem, I don't know where Yue Heng learned that the name of the poem sent to the god is "Rite Soul", and I don't know if there is a follow-up, it would be better if he knew the full text of "Rite Soul". ”

But he quickly shook his head, Yue Heng should have guessed that there was a ritual of sending gods in the sacrificial process, he was just a third-level bachelor who had just been promoted to a small level, how could he know the full text of "Ritual Soul"?

In the illusion, Yue Heng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the temple here only needs a literary name, and there is no need to write the full text.

The existing "Nine Songs (Remnant)" chapters lack "Xiang Jun", "Xiang Lady" and "Rite Soul", Yue Heng knew that it was very likely that he was the only one in the world who knew the complete whole text, so Fu Xi Xingchen sensed these through his literary heart, and then gave him a chance to sacrifice the whole temple in the "Nine Songs" magic circle.

Yue Heng guessed that this was Fuxi Xingchen's kindness to him, and it was conceivable that the whole process of sacrifice was far more beneficial than experiencing "National Martyrdom" alone.

But now is not the time to show off his erudition, he has been on the cusp lately.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he saw several pairs of eyes watching the extravagant realm at all times!

"Grandma's, I'd rather only experience "Death of the Nation" than go through this full set of sacrifices, how should I explain when I go out? But if I don't finish the process, I guess I won't even be able to end the illusion, and I'll be trapped here...... Dilemma, dilemma!" Yue Heng knelt down by the altar, looked up at the sky again, and smiled bitterly.

Incense, prostrate, kowtow, kneel, Yue Heng silently recited several gods in his heart, and read the word "Ritual Soul".

The altar emitted light, and ten pieces of yellow paper floated in the air in unison, revolving around the altar, making a humming and chanting sound, as if thousands of people were singing the sacrificial text, feeling the heavens and the earth, and blessing the gods.

Yue Heng couldn't hear the specific content of the sacrifice clearly, but his body seemed to be bathed in warm and comfortable sunlight, and ten rays of light emanated from the yellow paper above the altar, piercing the zenith, and gathering together above the hundred zhang, forming a huge ball of light.

An illusory figure descended from the sky, a jade toad scarf, Chu Feng's sleeve robe, and a phantom of Qu Yuan's holy light group of several zhang in size slowly descended, shining brightly, making it impossible for Yue Heng to look directly.

When it was still five zhang away from the ground, the floating ten memorial yellow paper exploded into thousands of pieces, all of which were sucked into the floating phantom, and gradually condensed into a materialized colossus of Wensheng, Qu Yuan smiled, pointed to Yue Heng who was kneeling on the ground and said a word: "But!"

After this sound of holy sound poured into his body, Qu Wensheng's light and shadow colossus shot directly into Yue Heng's body, directly entering the Divine Palace from the center of his eyebrows, and the energy of the sacrificial fragments, which was not much larger than the point of light, continued to impact the Divine Palace in his body, turning into a huge talent and constantly expanding the space of the Divine Palace.

Yue Heng was in pain and happy, the energy of this holy sound was extremely powerful, it was very likely that it was the rune energy gathered by the sacrifices of this temple, and the warmth of his body made people can't help but moan, but ......

If he was a fourth-level Confucian scholar or a fifth-level scholar, after this expansion of the Holy Sound Body, he would definitely be able to get great benefits, but when he had just entered the third-level bachelor, he was like a child eating a buffet, with a small appetite and not much to eat at all.

What's more serious is that he should be the first person to summon Qu Yuan in hundreds of years, and Zongmiao gave him not just an adult package, but a large amount of stock in the back kitchen warehouse!

He's eaten too much!(To be continued......)

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