"Get on your knees!"

Someone scolded behind the two, and Lu Yun knelt on the futon as he said.

After closing her eyes as requested, there was a slight sound in her ears, and then, a strange power fluctuation began to wrap around her and Wan Miaoyan's bodies.

Very faint, wisps, forcibly pulled out of a whole, very unstable.

Lu Yun felt it clearly, this is the power contained in the fragment.

Is that what this is called praying?

She said that the strength of this fragment is too weak, and the fragment of feelings will be emptied.

During this time, Lu Yun recalled the face of the statue.

If the history Meng Yi said is not false, then he was betrayed by his lover, and finally went mad and was exiled here, which is the man of the two.

She was curious about why there was no such thing as a history on the mainland.

Thinking in his heart, Lu Yun quietly waited for the passage of time, and after about a quarter of an hour, someone behind him shouted, and the two were sent back to the room.

For the next few days, it was like that.

They were locked up in that room and couldn't leave, and people came every day, maybe because they had escaped once before, and no one would take care of them.

The temptation is fruitless, so you can only listen.

In this way, it was the day of the festival to the heavens.

Early in the morning, the two were called up to dress up.

Goddesses, they must be divinity, they must be holy, at least they should look like this on the outside.

Tang Tong and Yuyi both look very good, and the disfigured Lu Yun will wear a white gauze skirt, and the skirt is decorated with golden flowers.

After packing, they were taken out and boarded on the float.

The float is surrounded by pillars, the pillars are wrapped with light yarn, and the two sit in it, the carriage is shaking, and the brute beast pulling is domesticated, very mighty.

The veil dances slowly in the wind, setting off the weak and beautiful posture of the two goddesses inside.

This year's ceremony was held on a hill outside the city, with the carriage at the front, followed by many people.

There were monks, there were ordinary people, each of them cheering, and some looked at them as if they were looking at fish on a chopping board.

They really don't know what the consequences will be for the goddess?

Maybe some of them really don't know anything.

But there is no shortage of people in this world who can see the truth, and besides, this heavenly sacrifice ceremony has been held for so long, it is impossible that no one has doubted it.

Whether it is to pray to the heavens or to vent the so-called vendetta, I am afraid that only they themselves know.

Lu Yun, who was sitting firmly on the high platform, let those people look at her, she was also looking down, scanning the crowd, and then saw a few familiar faces.

It's the people of the Hidden Sword Sect, and the people of the Peep Moon Palace.

Wan Miaoyan apparently found out as well.

Her sleeves were pulled a few times, and Lu Yun nodded slightly, signaling the other party to be calm.

They still have to cooperate with this festival.

Shaking all the way to the outside of the city, this vicinity has long been under the control of Shijie City, but there is no need to be afraid of the appearance of brute beasts.

The mountain chosen for the ceremony was not very high, and the rock walls were steep from the ground, and at the foot of the mountain, they met the other three cities.

The goddesses of the four cities gathered together, and compared to the calmness of Lu Yun and the others, the other six people were all nervous.

Lu Yun looked at the front, where there were four people in parallel, respectively the city lords of the four cities.

These four people fight to the death on weekdays, but today they live in peace with their temperament.

I couldn't hear the words of those people, but judging from the expressions of those people, they were a little anxious.

The road on the mountain is not easy to walk, and in order to show sincerity, except for the goddess sitting on the frame, the rest of the people walked up the mountain.

The Quartet team is fused together, and there are quite a few of them.

Among them, the monks from the mainland have begun to gather and exchange the discoveries of the past few days, and they are also exploring the terrain.

In about a quarter of an hour, we reached the top of the mountain.

The altar was erected here, the carriage stopped next to the altar, and Lu Yun and the others got out of the car according to the instructions of those people and knelt on the altar.

Eight people formed a circle, and in the center of the circle was a small stone platform, on which several boxes were stacked neatly.

The fluctuation of the same source made Lu Yun want to open it.

She endured and listened to the person presiding over the sacrifice saying the sacrificial words, and below the high platform, the crowd shouted and shouted continuously.

"The hour is up, open!"

The priest's voice was heavy and clear, and the moment the words fell, the box was all opened, revealing a faint fluorescence inside.

The people around me seem to be accustomed to this.

Under the priest's control, the contents surfaced.

Be...... Four clusters of fluorescence.

There are no entities.

This surprised Lu Yun.

The fluorescent rose and fell in the air, and when the ritual song sounded, the fluorescence began to approach the direction of the goddess.

Someone below gasped and sighed at the magic of this scene.

On the left side of Lu Yun is Wan Miaoyan, with Wan Miaoyan as the starting point, fluorescent clockwise and each goddess is pasted.

And the end point is where Lu Yun is.

When these fluorescences began to act, Lu Yun was observing the expressions of the four city lords, from the beginning of the hope, when the fluorescence was halfway through, they frowned one by one and looked lost.

They seemed to be expecting a reaction.

But the fluorescence just floated, like a rootless duckweed, until the four clouds of sunlight all stopped in front of Lu Yun.

The faint light did not change, and when the priest received the glances of several city lords and wanted to take the next step, the light suddenly flourished.

When no one reacted, the fluorescence submerged into Lu Yun's body.

At this moment, in the dantian, the sword was once again partially completed, and at the same time, a drawing appeared in Lu Yun's mind.

The above record should be a formation, and the text on it is also very ancient, and Lu Yun can't understand it.

In addition, Lu Yun has a feeling.

That is, if she needs to, she can draw the sword in the dantian.

Now that most of the sword body has been condensed, only the tip and hilt of the sword are still illusory.

The wind in the dantian surged, and the spiritual power fluctuated, and it quickly returned to calm.

Before Lu Yun could experience this feeling, she noticed that someone was coming towards her.

It's a few city lords.

Lu Yun's fingers pressed the hem of Wan Miaoyan's clothes to signal her not to move, her face was at a loss, and she looked at the hand on her shoulder in fear.

"Castle, lord ......"

She spoke in a hoarse voice, and her body trembled at the eyes of the four people who seemed to be trying to eat people.

In fact, Lu Yun didn't expect that this fragment would return to his side so easily.

"Say, what have you done?"

The city lord of Shijie City, named Cangcheng Zhou, is a middle-aged man, with a very burly appearance, a pair of eyes as wide as Tongling, and he looks very intimidating.

Meng Yi and others said before that this city lord's methods are very brutal, and anyone who is not in harmony with him, he will directly eradicate people to prevent future troubles.

The other party's strength on Lu Yun's shoulder was very heavy, and his cultivation was in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, but the spiritual power on the other party's body fluctuated a little frequently, and it should be on the verge of breaking through.