Three days passed quickly. On this day, all the people of the Huang family walked towards the holy land. Other people of the Xihuang tribe also flocked to the holy land. Every time the saint changed, they had to sacrifice.
Dongfang Bingwu wore a bright red robe embroidered with a golden phoenix. The fiery red robe gave her a noble and extraordinary aura, and her straight black hair fell behind her. Although she was the mother of two children, she was
Zhang's peerless face is still so beautiful.
The Holy Land is the most mysterious place of the Xihuang Clan. The square building is like a mausoleum, all made of crystal clear stones. Standing outside, you can see your own figure from the wall, surrounded by various
The exotic flowers and plants make the holy land look like a geomantic treasure land.
Everyone is only allowed to stand outside, because there is a barrier outside the flowers and plants, and it is difficult for ordinary people to break in.
"Dongfang Bingwu, please come with us!" The elder among the five elders looked at Dongfang Bingwu and said respectfully.
Shengyou has a very high status in the Xihuang tribe, and all tribesmen must respect her and admire her like a god.
Dongfang Bingwu looked at everyone and smiled slightly, then followed the five elders and the clan leader towards the gate of the holy land.
There are two large statues at the gate of the Holy Land, one of which is a phoenix flying high. The phoenix is lifelike, and its two pairs of red eyes are so lifelike that they seem to be flashing, giving people a sense of oppression.
The leader of the Xihuang Clan approached the door and pressed his right hand on the middle of the door. Suddenly a burst of holy white light burst out, and the next second, the stone door rumbled open.
Under the leadership of the clan leader, the five elders protected Dongfang Bingwu as they walked into the holy land. As soon as they walked in, the stone door closed in an instant, and everyone outside clasped their hands together and began to pray, seeking for the saint to protect the eternal peace of the Xihuang clan.
An'an.
After entering the Holy Land, Dongfang Bingwu walked around and looked inside. It was like a palace. No, it should be said that it was even more impressive and magnificent than a palace. It could be said that the Holy Land was like a palace, with white jade pillars and white jade stairs, so exquisite.
Good tables and chairs, walls made of white jade, the whole hall looks luxurious.
Even though it's sealed inside, it doesn't feel like you can't breathe at all.
As they walked in, they saw a woman in a bright red robe walking out of the side door at the back of the hall. The woman's face was a little pale, and her face was calm. When she saw Dongfang Ice Dance, her pair of originally dim eyes
His eyes suddenly became bright.
The expressionless face also moved, and the bloodless lips trembled slowly.
She looks similar to her. This was Huang Xunji's first impression when she saw Dongfang Bingwu. She looked at Dongfang Bingwu carefully. If her daughter grew up, she should be as big as this.
"Clan leader, five elders." Huang Xunji stepped forward, clasped her hands in front of her and saluted them.
The patriarch and the five elders also saluted.
"Xunji, you can leave here." The clan leader looked at Huang Xunji and said calmly. Although she once left the Xihuang Clan without permission, she was able to come back and enter the Holy Land on her own initiative in the end, where she also protected the second generation of the Xihuang Clan.
After ten years, if someone is willing to replace her, the clan will naturally not make things difficult for her.
"She is the new saint, and she will protect the Xihuang clan on your behalf." An elder pointed at Dongfang Bingwu beside him and said calmly.