(Anti-theft chapter, replaced in one and a half hours)

"The third round of the first-level ceremony will end!"

With the sound of a bell that had only sounded for a long time, the ritual officer who finally came to his senses shouted the end, and everyone felt lost.

"it's over."

“We did it.”

On the altar, the teenagers of Former Qin were clambering up from the ground and looked at each other in a daze. Their steps were soft and unstable, but the next moment they looked at their hands that were grinding out of the blood bubbles and the girl standing in the crowd smiling, big tears gushed out from the eyes of some teenagers.

"Our gods are back."

"The third round of the first-level ceremony will end!"

With the sound of a bell that had only sounded for a long time, the ritual officer who finally came to his senses shouted the end, and everyone felt lost.

"it's over."

“We did it.”

On the altar, the teenagers of Former Qin were clambering up from the ground and looked at each other in a daze. Their steps were soft and unstable, but the next moment they looked at their hands that were grinding out of the blood bubbles and the girl standing in the crowd smiling, big tears gushed out from the eyes of some teenagers.

"Our gods are back."

This is a long struggle, and the battle between everyone who worked hard and worked together is completely over here.

In the future, it will be the personal battlefield.

In the past, every young practitioner did not like the battle between teammates who were dragging their legs and tying their hands. The personal battle that was eager to make achievements alone came soon. Everyone here did think so at the beginning, but at this moment, everyone in the Former Qin boy did not have such thoughts for the first time.

The sky gradually darkened.

However, the night sky tonight is dazzling.

It's dazzling because of a girl.

Under the huge pressure, the sound of silver bells sounded in everyone's ears. The next moment, there was another storm on the altar, and Ji Jiashu suddenly saw the woman in black rising again in the halo.

Ying Baoyue's hand held her and then separated.

"Goodbye. It's OK."

"Don't discover that person, go quickly."

Ji Jiashu heard the girl say so softly.

And at this moment, with the disappearance of the figure of the woman in black, the huge black shadow behind the clouds on the altar also disappeared.

The sky returned to normal darkness, but people were unable to escape from that world for a long time.

After the black shadow disappeared, feeling the disappearance of the huge existence, the people under the altar opened their eyes one by one, staring at the altar, as if they were awakened in a dream.

On a high platform where young men were lying down, only the girl stood quietly.

The breeze blows through her long hair,

With a bang, a long sword in the hands of a cultivator of the Former Qin Dynasty fell to the ground, shaking everyone's dreams.

The next moment, I don’t know who started, but there was a tide of applause under the altar.

The applause lasted like a tide of time, carrying all the grievances and criticisms that the girl had suffered from a long time ago. No matter what she had said, people couldn't speak, but just clapped their hands desperately, with complex emotions flashing in their eyes.

At this moment, they understood that they saw something that was rare in ten years and obtained something that could be bragged about with their descendants for more than ten years.

The private room under the high platform should be quieter, but except for the noble girls who were close to the Northern Wei Saint, who secretly looked at her face, they even raised their hands to their chests. At this moment, the biggest applause came, and Ji Ange clapped his hands desperately until he clapped his palms red.

She also heard two other warm applauses, one of which was next to the Northern Wei saint.

Ji Ange looked at it and recognized that it was Meng Ge, the sister of Meng Shi, the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the other person turned out to be the second lady of the Li family.

Ji Ange clapped his hands while looking at his brother staring straight at the altar, with a trace of secret and complex emotions and guesses in his eyes.

She glanced at the saint of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who was calm and actually had a expressionless face in the distance, and remembered the incident when she and her brother talked about the sacred dance of the Northern Wei Dynasty, which was praised.

She asked her brother if she had seen the Shao Siming Sacrifice Dance. People outside said that the Shao Siming Sacrifice Dance of the Northern Wei saint was unparalleled in the world.

After saying that, this was the first time she saw her brother with such a speechless expression.

In the words of the old man, Ji Qingyuan's words meant that no one who said this had ever seen the world. He looked at her and sighed.

When Shao Si was determined to be Lin Baoyue, there was no place for that woman.

Shao Siming...Is Lin Baoyue?

Ji Ange looked quietly at the center of the altar, but the girl, she didn't know why she remembered this conversation with her brother at this time, but the tears that fell from her brother during the dance just now really touched her heart.

Although there was only one tear, it was the first time she... saw this brother crying.

She was too young when her mother and that sister passed away. She could no longer remember whether her brother cried or not.

But at this moment, it was not only his brother who cried.

"The third round of the first-level ceremony will end!"

With the sound of a bell that had only sounded for a long time, the ritual officer who finally came to his senses shouted the end, and everyone felt lost.

"it's over."

“We did it.”

On the altar, the teenagers of Former Qin were clambering up from the ground and looked at each other in a daze. Their steps were soft and unstable, but the next moment they looked at their hands that were grinding out of the blood bubbles and the girl standing in the crowd smiling, big tears gushed out from the eyes of some teenagers.

"Our gods are back."

This is a long struggle, and the battle between everyone who worked hard and worked together is completely over here.

In the future, it will be the personal battlefield.

In the past, every young practitioner did not like the battle between teammates who were dragging their legs and tying their hands. The personal battle that was eager to make achievements alone came soon. Everyone here did think so at the beginning, but at this moment, everyone in the Former Qin boy did not have such thoughts for the first time.

This is a long struggle, and the battle between everyone who worked hard and worked together is completely over here.

Later on, there is a personal battlefield. But at this moment, it is not only his brother who is crying.

"The third round of the first-level ceremony will end!"

With the sound of a bell that had only sounded for a long time, the ritual officer who finally came to his senses shouted the end, and everyone felt lost.

"it's over."

“We did it.”

On the altar, the teenagers of Former Qin were clambering up from the ground and looked at each other in a daze. Their steps were soft and unstable, but the next moment they looked at their hands that were grinding out of the blood bubbles and the girl standing in the crowd smiling, big tears gushed out from the eyes of some teenagers.

"Our gods are back."

This is a long struggle, and the battle between everyone who worked hard and worked together is completely over here.

In the future, it will be the personal battlefield.

In the past, every young practitioner did not like the battle between teammates who were dragging their legs and tying their hands. The personal battle that was eager to make achievements alone came soon. Everyone here did think so at the beginning, but at this moment, everyone in the Former Qin boy did not have such thoughts for the first time.

This is a long struggle, and the battle between everyone who worked hard and worked together is completely over here.

In the future, it will be the personal battlefield.

In the past, every young practitioner did not like the battle between teammates who were dragging their legs and tying their hands. The personal battle that was eager to make achievements alone came soon. Everyone here did think so at the beginning, but at this moment, everyone in the Former Qin boy did not have such thoughts for the first time.
Chapter completed!