"To divine the fortune of a country, you need to divine the timing first, otherwise you will be spying on the secrets of heaven, and heaven will punish you."
Emperor Dongyue pondered and then asked: "When is the opportunity?"
"Next May 15th."
"Next year?" Emperor Dongyue said gloomily, "There are constant natural disasters in Dongyue, so divination is necessary to calm the people's hearts."
"Even if it is a divination, how can the emperor conclude that the divination is about the prosperity of the country?" Jing Tianquan raised his head and spoke in a cool voice.
Emperor Dongyue paused slightly, divination is unknown and no one can predict it. What if the divination really predicts bad luck?
After just a moment's hesitation, Emperor Dongyue suddenly rejected what he had in mind. Dongyue is a huge country, rich in various places, with talents emerging in large numbers, and many spiritual beasts.
Since he ascended the throne, there has never been any bad luck in divination, and he firmly believes that Dongyue will be prosperous in the future.
"Why does the high priest think that Dongyue will not prosper?" Emperor Dongyue asked coldly.
His eyes were sharp and dangerous.
"Everything in divination is unknown, and anything can happen. I wholeheartedly seek blessings for Dongyue, and I ask the emperor to postpone the fate of the country, and follow the divination timing according to God's will." Jing Tianquan knocked his head on the ground.
Emperor Dongyue lowered his eyes and stared coldly at the person kneeling on the ground.
Jing Tianquan's face turned pale. He was not afraid of the person in front of him, but of the divination.
In the past few days, I have been dreaming about the Yu family at midnight, and there is blood like a river. He has an intuition, a very bad intuition.
"Divination must be carried out!" After a moment, Emperor Dongyue looked away and said coldly.
Jing Tianquan looked up in shock: "Your Majesty, think twice."
"I have thought it through very clearly." Emperor Dongyue said in a deep and domineering voice, standing with his hands behind his back: "I am the most powerful person in the world, and God will definitely be on my side."
"emperor……"
"The high priest doesn't need to say anything. Just prepare for the divination." Emperor Dongyue said in a tone that did not allow for refutation.
Jing Tianquan pursed his lips and said with a firm expression: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. It is a great sacrifice to touch the blood before the priest, and a humble minister cannot divine."
"You can't resist the decree!" Emperor Dongyue said angrily.
"Weak ministers obey God's will."
"I am heaven. If the priest refuses to divine, all the priests in the priest's house will be held accountable!" Emperor Dongyue angrily rebuked.
Jing Tianquan's face did not change, he stood up from the ground and walked towards the desk step by step.
Emperor Dongyue's anger remained undiminished and he stared at him with calm eyes.
Jing Tianquan raised his hand to take down the long sword hanging on the wall, and turned to look at Emperor Dongyue.
Emperor Dongyue narrowed his eyes and showed his murderous intent.
Jing Tianquan drew out his long sword, the tip of the sword resembled Emperor Dongyue.
The fear of the hidden guard gathered in the dark, and the moment he came out, Jing Tianquan turned his wrist holding the long sword.
A "swish" sound.
The sharp light flashed and blood spurted out.
"you……"
Emperor Dongyue was extremely shocked.
"Clang" The long sword in Jing Tianquan's hand fell to the ground.
He was choking, his face was wrinkled because of the pain, cold sweat gathered on his forehead, and his face was pale.
The arm with blood donation not far away from the feet is extremely eye-catching and dazzling.
Blood continued to flow from the broken spot on his left shoulder and fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the ground was covered in blood.
"The priest has a broken hand and cannot divine. Please think twice, Your Majesty." Jing Tianquan choked and knelt down, his vision became blurred, and he forced himself to kneel straight.
Emperor Dongyue didn't react from the shock for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until he heard the sound.
The blood on the ground continued to spread, and the person kneeling in the pool of blood still had a resolute look on his face.
He is a priest of a country, and yet he did such a crazy thing.
The holy priest has broken his arm, and rumors spread that there will be chaos.
"Your Majesty, I can no longer assume the position of priest." Jing Tianquan gritted his teeth, almost numb from the pain.