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Chapter 1864: Sacrifice to God

Fang Yu glanced at Huayan, who had a strong attitude and asked, "Hua Yan, do I want to know, which family do you come from?"

"You will know in the future, I don't want to tell you everything at once." Hua Yan smiled softly and said, "We must slowly understand each other."

Fang Yu is speechless.

The group continues.

Two hours later, they reached the area of ​​Xiaoyang Lake.

The so -called Xiaoyang Lake is not small, but a big lake!

The lake is turquoise, but there is no turbid feeling. The lake is still like a mirror, which can reflect clear people.

Huayan flew forward from the east side of Xiaoyang Lake with Fang Yu.

This is the same as the map provided by Wan Dao Ge.

The family of Shuirong is indeed on the east side of Xiaoyang Lake.

Along the way, Fang Yu was watching the situation on Xiaoyang Lake.

Xiaoyang Lake is very large, but there are different sizes of pavilions on the lake.

And on most pavilions, there are people standing.

"grown ups!"

While constantly approaching the family of Shui Rong, the group of men behind finally couldn't help it.

"Do we really want to go to the water and the world?" A man asked.

"Yes." Hua Yan turned his head and said coldly.

"But our identity is not suitable for public appearance ..." The man said.

Hua Yan nodded and said, "I know, so you can spread it later, and return first."

Hearing this, all your men's faces have changed.

"Adult, how can we leave your side, in case ..." A man said horrified.

"It's okay, a little Yanghu, there is no one who can retain me." Huayan Cold said.

As soon as this remark came out, although there was still anxiety under the hands, they did not speak again.

I went forward for ten minutes.

At this time, you can clearly see all kinds of buildings.

They obviously have entered where the crowd gather.

"You can get it." Hua Yan stopped in the air and said to the many men behind him.

"yes!"

This group of men bowed to Hua Yan.

"咻 ..."

Then, they turned into a black mang and disappeared.

Today, there are only Huayan, Fang Yu and the three people are present.

"Here is the upper district. The Shui Rong family should be somewhere in the upper district." Hua Yan said.

Fang Yu nodded.

There seems to be no city in the yin and yang tribe, so the existence of the city wall cannot be seen.

Whether or not to the area where the crowd is gathered, you only need to look at the situation on the ground. You can know.

"!"

The three fell from the sky and fell on the sidewalk.

"bass!"

Hua Yan's right hand swing forward, and the black armor that originally wore on his body became a robe.

A dark red hair is scattered on both shoulders.

At this time, she was very different from her when she was wearing armor, but she still gave people a frosty feeling of rejection thousands of miles away.

But the peerless face has attracted the attention of many people around.

Fang Yu took out the map provided by Wan Dao Pavilion.

"We should now be in this position, so the Shuirong family is separated from us ... there are only a few street distances." Fang Yu said.

"Well, go directly." Hua Yan said.

The three walked along the street and walked towards the location of the water.

On the way, you can see a lot of people who do not practice, but more are monks who have cultivation.

The biggest difference from the boundary of the southern Xinjiang is that the monks here are basically a cloak in the left shoulder, and the clothing on the body has part of the armor.

"Why do the monks of the Yin and Yang clan have cloaks on their shoulders?" Fang Yu asked.

"This is an important object that marked their origin." Hua Yan whispered, "Under the cloak, it is the mark or name of their family."

"Oh? Why do you do this?" Fang Yu asked curiously.

"This is the rules formulated by the Yin and Yang Dazun, which has been in use to this day. As for the role ... I can't say it clearly." Hua Yan replied.

Between the conversation, the three quickly bypassed several streets and came to a large house.

On the plaque in front of Dafu Gate, the word "Shui Rongshi" is written!

"Do you really want to trip this muddy water? I suggest or not." Fang Yu said, "Actually my identity ..."

"I said, I don't care about your past identity." Hua Yan interrupted Fang Yu's words again, and his tone was strong. "I am now ... you want to help you. You can refuse, but I still do it."

"……All right."

Fang Yu didn't say anything more.

Anyway, if he really comes up with Shui Rong's family, his identity will be exposed.

After Hua Yan knew that he was the head of Yuhua Gate, after Fang Yu, who was famous in the boundary of the southern Xinjiang ... All problems were solved.

By then, Hua Yan couldn't forcibly associate him with Lin Mao?

The three walked to the door of Shui Rongshi.

There are four guards standing on both sides of the door.

The cloaks on their shoulders are dark red.

"Who comes? Stop immediately!"

Before the three were approaching, the four guards raised their left hand together and said uniformly.

"My name is Fang Yu, let me take the mountain seal and go in to inform." Fang Yu said to the four guards.

Hearing this sentence, the four guards have changed.

Broken mountain marks !?

They are too low, and they don't even know what it is!

From the perspective of Fang Yu's attitude, it seems not good!

Especially a man and a woman standing next to Fang Yu, the breath is very strong.

"Today, Xiaoyang Lake sacrifice the gods, the owner brings our core members to the sacrifice!"

Fang Yu squinted slightly and released the consciousness.

Indeed, although there are a lot of cultivation in Shui Rong's family, it is not strong.

Obviously, the core members of them are not at home.

"Where are they?" Fang Yu asked.

"Why do I tell you, who are you!?" The guard said angrily.

"bass!"

But in the next second, a cold breath bombarded.

All four guards were hanging, and frost appeared on the skin, and spread quickly.

"ah……"

Four guards screamed in horror.

"Where are they?" Hua Yan took a step forward. The beautiful face was only cold.

"Xiaoyang Lake, drunk pavilion, the sacrifice god will be held there ... Don't kill me ..." A guard cried.

"Kaka Ka ..."

The frost spread quickly, and it was about to spread to their heads.

"Drunk Pavilion, let's go, Xiaoyu."

Hua Yan turned around and smiled softly at Fang Yu.

"Puff ..."

At this time, the four guards in the rear were still screaming, but the frost on his body had not continued to spread.

The three turned around and left the family of Shuirong, and went towards the position of the drunk pavilion.

Nympho

At this moment, on the east side of Xiaoyang Lake, the drunk pavilion.

The pavilion is very large, but it is crowded with people, and there are 56,000 people.

From the perspective of clothing and cloaks on their shoulders, these people come from hundreds of different families.

In front of the drunken pavilion, there is a altar that is suspended in the air.

There are six diamond -shaped stone monuments around this altar, and the center position is glowing with orange light. There can be a pocket shadow in the orange light.

The four sacrifices were located around the altar, all bowed their heads, and they read gray spells in their mouths.

And the family who came in the drunk pavilion also lowered their heads and looked religious.

"Request the moon god to protect us in the world, the forever is strong and glorious ..."

At the front of the drunk pavilion, a group of cloaks were a dark red monk in silence.


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