Xixun's enthronement ceremony reached its climax due to the arrival of Mo Xie and Aventurine Cod. These two people were equally magnificent and ranked among the top four stars. One was the king that millions of people in Dongling were waiting for, and the other was
The rising star of the Four-Star Continent is entertained by the Lord of Luohua City. Who has an amazing and unique talent? Who can compete with him?
Xin Yinsi walked over leisurely, saluted the two of them, and said: "Master Mo, Your Majesty Dongling, I will ask someone to prepare tables and chairs right now."
Mo Xie glanced at him, and then joked with Qingge, "All the men in Luohua City fled when they saw me. Do you know why?"
"Why?" Qingge's eyes flashed brightly.
"Because I have broken sleeves." Mo Xie laughed.
Qingge: "..."
The corners of Li Fugui's mouth and eyes twitched wildly, his anus tightened, and he took a few steps back unconsciously. Aventurine's face also looked a little awkward.
Xin Yinsi saw that Mo Xie ignored him, and Aventurine didn't even look at him. Standing there like an abrupt iceberg, Xin Yinsi's face suddenly turned as black as if it had been poured with ink.
There is an ancient rule in Xixun. When the new emperor ascends the throne, he needs to perform a ceremony and drink a cup of sealed blood left by the previous emperor. After drinking, he must take out the blood from his body and put it into an exquisite crystal jade bottle.
It was frozen in a secret cellar, and after many years, a new king was registered to continue this feudal tradition, drinking blood, bleeding, and the cycle started over and over again.
It is said that drinking the blood of the previous emperor means inheritance, and leaving blood for future generations means lasting generations.
Lao Chen's eunuch called Xin Yinsi, "Your Majesty, the ceremony is about to begin."
Xin Yinsi nodded, put down the wine glass in his hand, and glanced at Qingge, who was chatting with Mo Xie about something and laughing heartily. His eyes dimmed a bit. He only felt that the bright and dazzling smile was particularly dazzling, and he wished he could just do it.
destroyed.
He walked to Qing Ge, put his big hands on his chest, bent down, and said, "Queen, it's time for the ceremony."
Seeing Xin Yinsi, the smile on Qingge's face immediately solidified.
ceremony--
Qingge also knows a little about blood rituals.
Qing Ge nodded, stood up, and walked forward with Xin Yinsi, Aventurine Cod, Mo Xie following behind him on both sides, Yun Yuexia and Li Fugui behind Baiguan.
Behind her are the ministers of Sheji in Xixun.
After exiting the Qi Feng Hall door, turn left and you will see a glimpse of the deep palace. Pavilions and pavilions are everywhere, and flowers are blooming. To the east of Xixun, there is a magnificent ancestral hall. Because there are many servants, it is not deserted, but there are
It's a bit solemn, but there's nothing to sing about.
Walking into the ancestral hall, Qingge stood in front of the ancestors of Xixun. There were three futons at her feet.
The real man in Taoist uniform stood mysteriously on one side holding a fly whisk, muttering something unknown, until he opened his eyes and his eyes were shining. Immediately, a palace maid came up with a tray covered with black cloth.
Xin Yinsi took off the black cloth, and a crystal clear bottle rested on the tray. The scarlet blood in the bottle seemed to be bubbling and flowing thickly.
Xin Yinsi picked up the bottle with four fingers of both hands and handed it to Qingge.
Qing Ge stared at the blood bottle in a daze——
"Queen?" Xin Yinsi called softly as the ministers looked at her.
Qingge was brought back from her thoughts. She stretched out her hand to take the blood bottle and opened the cork. She found that Xin Yinsi was staring at her intently. Qingge raised her eyebrows and asked tentatively: "The prince seems to be looking forward to my drink."
Give me this bottle of blood."
Xin Yinsi was overly frightened and his temples were beating. He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said calmly: "The blood ceremony is solemn and sacred, and nothing can go wrong. Xiao Wang is doing this for the sake of Xi Xun's future."
Qingge sneered, "Really?"
"The blood is getting cold. Queen, drink it quickly." Xin Yinsi said.
For fear of damaging the blood quality, it was stored in an ice cellar until the day when the new emperor ascended the throne. In order to make the taste less bloody, it was specially heated.
Qingge's hand holding the blood bottle tightened.
"Xiao Yueyue?" The voice came from the soul.
Ji Yue leaned weakly on the Nine Dragon King's seat. The cold and soft voice was like a ray of hope in the endless darkness, a sweet spring in the dry desert. He opened his eyes weakly, his face was pale, and the blood in his body was
The essence seemed to have been ruthlessly taken away, and was only held on by a ray of residual soul and a touch of consciousness.
"Is there any way to get rid of this bottle of blood?" Although she is bloodthirsty, she does not like to drink blood.
Up to this point, Qingge hadn't noticed anything strange about Ji Yue.
Her thoughts were focused on the people behind Xin Yin Si and the unusual movements in all directions. The constant vigilance made her nerves a little tired.
Another reason is that she trusts Ji Yue so much that she subconsciously believes that as long as this king from the demon realm doesn't use his restricted abilities casually, accidents will not happen.
There were so many people in the desolate kingdom, but she only relied on him and only showed him her weakness.
"You pour spiritual energy into your throat, and when you drink blood, you use your spiritual power to open the passage to the realm of nothingness." Ji Yue said calmly, trying to make herself look less fragile.
He is still the powerful king.
Hearing the sound, Qing Ge raised his head and poured the blood in the bottle into his mouth. The spiritual energy in his Dantian was released and blocked his throat to prevent the blood from flowing down. At the same time, Qing Ge used the power of his spirit, Yin Hong's spirit
The fire burned seductively in the depths of her pupils, but she saw that the blood that should have entered her lower abdomen actually gurgled into the realm of nothingness.
Xin Yinsi stared at Qingge drinking blood without blinking.
Qingge made a swallowing motion and gave the bottle with a few traces of blood to Xin Yinsi.
Xin Yinsi smiled, "As expected of me, the Queen of Xixun, this blood-drinking gesture is unmatched by anyone."
Qingge: "..."
"No one can compare to the way the prince flatters you," Qingge said.
Xin Yinsi: "..."
This mouth is so vicious!
After drinking the blood of the late emperor, the next step was bloodletting. Qingge rolled up her sleeves and a palace maid came up with a sharp jade dagger, ready to slash his wrist.
Qingge glanced at Xin Yinsi, who was attentive, from the corner of her eye, and was convinced that this was definitely not as simple as a blood ritual.
With the experience of suppressing the beast tide in Qingshi, Qingge will pay attention to it in the future. This continent has tens of millions of years of history, and the secret techniques accumulated are shocking. If the people behind Xin Yinsi know some strange techniques, and she
The blood released at this time will harm her.
Not to mention this, the Beiyue Emperor once poisoned Ye Qingge with twin poisons while she was still in her mother's womb, so she had to be on guard. Who knows if there was anything fishy about the cup of the former emperor's blood that he gave her to drink?
at.
Therefore, it is better to be careful in everything, and you will never go wrong.
"Let me do it."
The palace maid held a dagger and was about to strike at the singer, when a voice without any emotion sounded from the side.
Qingge glanced sideways, Aventurine walked up with expressionless, cold and handsome face. He lowered his eyes and looked at the anxious palace maid. He caught the delicate dagger as soon as he stretched out his hand. The palace maid looked at him and almost suffocated, rejecting the words.
I don't know where to start, so I can only let it be at its mercy.