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A sound rang out.

The man standing on the high platform was dressed in a high-necked imperial tiara, about fifty or sixty years old, wearing a felt hat decorated with silver cherry blossom tassels, and a robe embroidered with faith totems was conspicuous and solemn.

Below the high platform, there is a lower step in the form of a staircase, and a low-key, carved couch table with dark patterns is placed, and with the rank of status, one step at a time.

On the first floor, the one sitting at a glance is the queen of Lingli Kingdom, wearing a gold silk eight-treasure beaded bun on her head, a red gold fence on her neck, and a bean green palace on the skirt.

The two bent willow leaves hang their eyebrows, and their red lips are politely raised, looking kind and kind.

Behind her, there was Yan Siting and a woman.

On the second floor of the stairs, there are two women full of the beauty of the Western Regions.

On the left, there is a beautiful woman dressed in light yellow Bixialuo, holding a soft veil of Qiluocui, and beside her, there are a man and a woman, who are Yan Aoxi and Fu Xue.

The woman on the right is dressed in a dress similar to that of a lady's dress, with narrow cuffs and an enlarged skirt, full of Western flavor.

On the side, Yan Tang sat well-behaved, but the impatience in her eyes revealed the worry in her heart at the moment.

"Okay, having said so much, now please bring out our spirit gods and bring peace to my son and the people."

As the words of the Lord of the Ling Gravel Country fell, he turned around and sat on his throne.

The believers in the audience cheered wave after wave.

"The totem is forever, and the green water is always with you."

"Spirits bless, spirits bless ......"

"Long live my king......"

"Spirit, bring us good luck."

“……”

Yan Nuo, who was sleeping on the roof, smacked his lips, rolled over, and continued to sleep.

After a burst of cheering, the so-called 'spirits' still did not appear.

The lord of the country, Yan Siyi, frowned, waved his right hand, and Tuora, who was on the side, saw this and immediately bent forward, "Lord, what's the matter?" ”

"Go see what's going on, and ...... Why hasn't even the national teacher appeared? ”

Yan Siyi commanded, and Tuora knocked on the leader's order.

Although everyone was slightly surprised, they did not dare to say anything, for them, the spirit god is simply the pillar of the spirit, the source of life.

In this way, after half an hour unconsciously, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the stage.

Yan Nuo yawned, slowly cocked Erlang's legs, on the roof of this house, it was still the same 'wind' as always, the wind was strong, and there were many mosquitoes.

Looking down at the scene in the vast garden at this moment, Yan Nuo's face was the same, these people, what about them?

"Master Guoshi, are you here?"

The lord of the country, Yan Siyi, smiled brightly and stood up to greet him.

Yan Nuo raised his eyebrows, this national teacher is handsome, but how does it feel a little familiar?

He was in his early thirties, his robe was snow-white, spotless, his hair was jet black, his back was straight, and his body was especially ...... No...... National teacher?

Yan Nuo rolled over and threw himself on the roof, national teacher?

I remember that once in the Ghost Crying Forest, Yan Ao taunted Old Man Yao to be the old national teacher, so, will this be Old Man Yao? Yaoqu night?

I'll go, this beard is shaved, it's really human!

Yan Nuo smacked his lips.

Yaoquye's eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently, and he suddenly turned sideways and poked into the roof, his original frowning brows deepened more and more, and he obviously felt that there was a line of sight, how could there be no one?

Yan Nuo breathed a long sigh of relief, this old man was really sensitive, and he was almost discovered.

Hiding his breath, Yan Nuo probed again.

Unconsciously, perhaps even Yan Nuo himself had not noticed that his sharpness and reflexes had improved to another level.

"Reijin-sama, Reijin-sama......"

"Lingjin-sama......"

There was another burst of excited voices, which made the believers, guards, and princesses and princesses present suddenly feel surging.