Luo Yunli was already stunning in appearance, but after being dressed up, she was even more beautiful that people couldn't look directly at. She looked majestic, yet calm and composed. She was the most eye-catching among tens of thousands of people, but you didn't notice that she was timid at all.
Luo Yunli took one step at a time, and with every step she took, it seemed as if a lotus flower would bloom beneath her steps. She was majestic and beautiful, calm and calm, and her robes were luxurious and graceful, making her look both noble and glamorous when worn on her body.
It seems that it is really a god-like existence.
People all around came to pray to the gods to protect the people, and Luo Yunli was brought to the altar to receive a special baptism.
Below are a hundred women dancing, but the dance steps have changed and become lighter.
There are eight elders in the Luo clan. The eight elders gathered around Luo Yunli and sprinkled something on Luo Yunli's body.
The high priest stood at the highest position on the altar, holding a scepter in his hand and reciting Luo's ancient incantation.
No one can understand it.
Luo Yunli closed her eyes and enjoyed the oldest baptism. The process in between can only be described in two words.
Unbearable.
Very difficult.
It feels like someone is chanting sutras to you all the time around you, or it's a mantra you don't understand.
All I can say is that I have a headache.
This baptism ceremony alone lasted for half an hour, and Luo Yunli could only stand in the middle while they continued to hypnotize her.
After the baptism was over, the eight elders withdrew, but the great wizard was still standing there, and the dancers also left gracefully.
"Kneel down and worship the saint."
"The Saint is supreme!"
"The Saint is supreme!"
"The Saint is supreme!"
As the great wizard's voice fell, the people around him knelt down in unison, their heads lowered, humble and respectful.
The great wizard's old voice sounded: "Saintess sacrifices to heaven!"
Luo Yunli opened her arms, and her wide sleeves were as charming as butterfly wings. She prayed loudly to the sky: "May God bless me with the bright moon, good weather, and good health for the country!"
Almost as soon as Luo Yunli finished speaking, a colorful cloud floated out of the sky, which was an auspicious sign. The people began to pray and make wishes.
Colorful clouds are a myth of the Mingyue Empire. It is said that anyone who sees colorful clouds will be blessed by the gods throughout their lives.
Luo Yunli had already heard that colorful clouds would appear when offering sacrifices to the sky. This was a given.
However, Luo Yunli didn't think so.
This is absolutely man-made.
She doesn't believe in any gods.
The only one she believes in is herself.
However, this would be too smooth.
Even though it went smoothly, she felt uncomfortable.
It shouldn't be like this.
Just when Luo Yunli felt that things were going too smoothly, suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck directly on the auspicious cloud, forcibly causing the auspicious cloud to turn into clouds and dissipate.
Luo Yunli curled her lips, which was in line with the development of the story.
The people, on the other hand, were panicking. You must know that the auspicious cloud was split open, which was unprecedented.
And how could there be thunder in this clear sky?
There was no expression on the great wizard's face under his cloak, only a long lament could be heard.
That sigh was made by the great wizard.
"The saint married a mortal and gave birth to a son, causing the snowflakes to dance in the Bright Moon Empire, which has violated heaven's punishment."
The common people began to boil. The previous saint had an affair with the general and had been dealt with. The Mingyue Empire has been uneasy in these years, and natural and man-made disasters have continued.