097. The Soul of the Middle-aged Festival
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The New Year salute, with the approaching Middle Ages Festival, has already started, and the opening of the Dragon Fortress indicates that the Holy Realm will return to prosperity.
Early in the morning, Yuebai was wearing neat court uniforms and holding his own scepter, and followed Yun Ning to the Holy Spirit Spring to start the first stage of the celebration ceremony.
The opening of the Lingquan Gate and the formal completion of the gate requires a foundation laying ceremony.
When Wuxu arrives at the human world and opens the door from the human world, you can connect here.
So the scene is quite grand and serious.
The warden ascended at this time and brought ghost teeth to receive supplies. This is the closest time in the six realms and can take away a lot of things.
The New Year zongzi that Shenlong had prepared for this has been prepared, and the first batch will be sent away.
Looking at these ghostly teeth and wolves and tigers carrying carts, Yuebai suddenly sighed, fortunately she was still alive.
Until the last car was transported, Yuebai sent Jue away. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Next is to rush to the Shenlong Fortress to participate in the highlight of the New Year's Festival - the Fortress Celebration.
At midnight, the middle-aged festival of Shenlong Fortress officially began.
I saw the chief priest holding a formal sacrificial text, and a loud and thick voice sounded:
In the great universe, being able to receive your love and blessing is the supreme glory of our clan, and being able to obtain your mercy is the redemption that our clan most expects.
Ah! Ask your light to shine on us, ask your love to warm us, ask your mercy, ask your salvation, ask you to come to us again.
Come on, the light and love of the universe, come on, come on...
Sure enough, layers of clouds rose in the sky, and huge whirlpools began to hover on the top of the fortress Prophet Temple, and the range became larger and larger, covering the entire area of the fortress.
At this time, the priest raised a huge drumstick in his hand and began to beat the soul-suppressing drum.
The other little priests began to hold small golden hammers and began to inscribe gold.
At first there was nothing, but after a song of the Spiritual Song came down, Yuebai began to feel the blood and blood rolling.
After the sacrifice beats the drum, he holds a copper bowl in his hand, starts to strike with a holy tree, and starts to recite scriptures in his mouth.
Every time he knocked, Yuebai's stomach hurt a little, and the sound of knocking began to magnify inside Yuebai's body.
bite……
bite……
Dong...
Dong...
"Puff..." Yue Bai couldn't help but cover her mouth and vomited blood. Since everyone was kneeling and lowering her head, no one noticed Yue Bai's abnormality.
With the impact of the copper bowl, Yuebai began to become unconscious. She held the cane with her hands reluctantly and insisted. "Huh, it's all right, wait a moment, hold on! Persist!"
Just when the priest walked around Yue Bai, this knock made Yue Bai's ears tinnitus and completely collapsed.
There were scenes of people fighting in front of Yuebai. Various things, people, faces, and scenes quickly exploded in front of Yuebai's eyes, crowded and overlapping, chaotic and illogical, and there were birds and beasts, what were these? Many people were talking, many were laughing, crying, and wailing.
Yuebai no longer has a stomachache, but also has a headache.
The 18th-year-old ghost who was squatting opposite him looked up and saw Yuebai's little face visible to the naked eye and his expression of hard support.
Wuxu instinctively stood up and leaned forward to support Yuebai.
Perhaps the fragrance was too warm and safe, and Yuebai was dizzy in Wuxu's arms. In this way, Wuxu disappeared from the original place with Yuebai.
No one noticed that until the scheming that Yuebai and Wuxu had to go through had to be done by Yunning and Chiyan.
After the ceremony, Yunning greeted him and left early.
Leave Chi Yan to set off fireworks alone.
"Oh, why did I just let this salute go? Oh, forget it. I'll just come! My uncle really took my sister and left again." Chi Yan felt so miserable. Why did he kowtow and worship here on such a fun day? "I also want to go fishing and play polo. I'm not happy, so unhappy."
Yun Ning rushed back to the Moon Palace to see if Yuebai was there, but he didn't expect that he was not there?
At this time, the news from Wuxu arrived and it was originally placed in the back hall of the Prophet Temple. Because Yuebai's blood and blood flowed backwards on the spot, he was now in a coma.
Yun Ning frowned, how could it be? It seems that he is going to return to the Dragon Prophet Temple again.
"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you?"
In the back hall of the Prophet Temple, Long Yan was very angry and asked: "The Dragon of Wuxu, the Dragon of the Dragon Ceremony is not as good as a girl. You suddenly disappeared. If it weren't for the Red Flame Spirit, you would have had a problem."
Long Taizu slapped the table angrily, "Do you have any of our clans in your eyes?"
Wuxu chuckled, "Ha," he became serious in an instant, "If there was no Moon King, then I would still be there. In my eyes, I will never be as good as the Moon King for thousands of years."
"You are outrageous!" Long Yan was so angry that he threw the tea in his hand towards Wuxu.
Unexpectedly, Wuxu waved his hand to take over the teacup, held it in his hand and played with it gently. "My life belongs to the Moon King, she deserves it."
Yan Zu smiled angrily, "You, even if the Moon King is unhappy, you should return immediately after you send someone. I have been with you, I have heard of you and the Moon King and I didn't take it seriously. Now, it's really! How old are you, the king of the great clan, and you don't even understand the dignity?"
Wuxu's pupils shrank slightly. What do you mean by me and the Yue King? He looked at Yan Zu seriously and looked at him with a look of regret. "You forgot, I didn't forget it. Really, I said that Liu Yu is not a fuel-efficient lamp."
Yan Zu shook his head and stood up to look at Yue Bai in the back hall. Looking at the girl in front of him, Yan Zu's dragon eyes flashed, and the old man held the girl's hand and sensed. "So that's it... It's a pity, it's a pity."
He gently put his hand on Yuebai's abdomen, why is it so serious? It seems that there is a mixture of demonic energy, elf energy, dark water, etc. Why does his body have these things with such a pure body?
Although Yan Zu’s source is not 100% of his life, he saw that others ate a lot of rice. His wisdom source therapy is unique. It’s a pity that he entered the Lingquan and devoted all his life sources to escape.
Long Yan left the door and looked up at the sky. The moon was still bright in the sky, and the cloudlessness was gone.
At this time, Yan Zu made a major decision, and because of his decision, many things ushered in a new change.
"I'm old, maybe there are some things that I can't stop here. I hope my decision can bring new opportunities to my Silver Dragon Clan."
At this moment, Long Yan spitted dragon balls, and an extremely bright and pure dragon pill landed on Yuebai's abdomen.
The old man began to sing, and blood began to seep from the corners of his mouth until the dragon pill completely entered Yuebai's body. At this time, the rays of the dragon pill suddenly lit up in Yuebai's body.
The source of wisdom creates soul, achieve, achieve!
Cough cough... Long Yan couldn't bear it anymore, so he barely knelt on one knee and barely supported himself.
Yue Bai's face in front of him was not as pale as before.
"It seems useful..."
Chapter completed!